Star God Ruler of the Moon

"They are recruiting well-qualified orphans from all over the country to prepare to be trained as a new batch of killers. After I assassinate these people, I will take over these children. I also seized a sword-shaped Teigu."

Shadow Lantern told the story without any concealment, and handed in 'One Cut, One Kill Murasame'.

This Teigu may be a rare treasure for human beings, but in the eyes of Hassan and others, it is not as good as the treasure they own, so naturally they will not have the slightest nostalgia and greed.

"Imperial assassination force? How strong is it?" the old man of the mountain asked curiously.

"It's quite capable, but it's still a chicken and a dog in front of me and Assassin, which is not worth mentioning." Shadow Lantern responded.

The man on the mountain immediately lost interest in getting to know more about it, and besides, the imperial assassination force had already been maimed by the Shadow Lantern Hassans.

In the eyes of the old man on the mountain, a guy who can't even beat the incompetent juniors Hassan, so why is he in the eyes of his king Hassan?

The man of the mountain immediately thought of another question when he shifted his attention.

"Where are those children now?"

"Reporting to the first generation of adults, I temporarily placed the child in the mountain behind the city."

"What do you plan to do with these children? Should they be handed over to Liangshan City for adoption, or do you have other plans?"

"Returning to the first-generation adults, these children were originally selected as killers, so I am going to train them and try to select the No. 20 generation of old men in the mountains."

Shadow Lantern Hassan has obviously thought about it all the way, even the detailed training plan has already been drafted, as long as the old man of the mountain nods in agreement, then he will start to arrange it immediately.

The Mountain Man didn't think there was anything wrong with Hassan's proposal. Anyway, that's what the Assassin faction did before. Every year, they would go down the mountain to collect a group of homeless orphans and take them back to train them as congregants.

"It's not so easy to become an old man in the mountains. You should still remember the selection criteria. Although I hope that a new generation of Hassan will be born, I don't want the successor to be an incompetent person."

"Otherwise, after I go to pick up the leader of the new Hassan, then it will be your turn to wait. I will not interfere with the selection process of the No. 20 generation Hassan, but you must do what you want. understand?"

The man of the mountain said, he turned around and glanced at Hassan. The blue ghost fire was burning on the skull mask. His cold words seemed to cool the air, making everyone tremble.

Looking at the pitch-black sword in the hands of the old man on the mountain, Curse Wrist and the others felt a chill in their necks, knowing that Wang Hassan didn't mean to be half joking, and if the newly selected old man from the mountain dissatisfied him, it would definitely be do as promised.

"I understand that everything will be done according to the orders of the first generation of adults." Hassan replied in unison.

After beating the Hassans, the Old Man of the Mountain restrained himself, believing that under the threat of the great sword warning, these children would definitely be trained as qualified Assassins.

"Now that you understand, let's go. Your training ground is in the mountains, and I will visit it in my spare time."

ps: Getia is the one who caused the trouble, not the doctor

ps: The postings have finally recovered, have you suffered a lot from being gagged?Why don't you make more complaints!

Chapter 340 IX Chelsea

At night, the moon is bright and the breeze is clear.

Empire, the prefect's mansion in Northeast County.

In this majestic building, a neat line of soldiers patrolled in an orderly manner, and the light and dark guards protected the mansion very tightly. The prefect who spared his life obviously spent a lot of energy for his own safety.

As a corrupt official in the fish and meat town who often extorted money and extorted money on weekdays, the prefect of Northeast County was very confident, knowing that many people hated him, and many people wanted his life.

Especially, when there are rebellions in the north and south of the empire, it is even more dangerous.

Let's not talk about whether there will be some heroes, benevolent knights who sneaked into the mansion on a dark and stormy night to rid him of violence and make him safe.

Maybe before that, the untouchables under his rule who have been exploited by him for most of their lives will rise up, kill the prefect, sacrifice the flag, and then revolt and announce their response to Liangshan City.

Therefore, in order to prevent his several hundred catties of fat from being chopped up and fed to dogs by the mob, the prefect of Northeast County has always controlled the army under his command extremely strictly, and he is not stingy with the generals and soldiers who are loyal to him.

In addition, the prefect also spent a huge amount of money to hire masters from Huangquan Temple to act as bodyguards.

Three years as the county magistrate, one hundred thousand snowflake silver.

As a high-ranking and corrupt prefect, he has money in his hands.

If you can use this money to guarantee your life, as long as you are not a fool like a miser, you should know how to make a choice.

In the prefect's mansion where the buildings are connected, a black shadow fled like lightning, running fast on the uneven houses as if walking on the ground, without attracting the slightest attention from the patrolling guards below.

The cold moonlight poured down, making the black shadow reveal the true face of Mount Lu.

It was a black cat, a solid black cat.

Jintong Heiren, petite and light.

Apart from being very clean, this black cat is not much different from other wild cats. It looks like a stray cat that can be seen everywhere.

The black cat seemed to be very familiar with the terrain in the prefect's mansion, and it ran in one direction without stopping. Its pure black fur blended into the night, as if it had been covered with night clothes that were easy to move.

Passing through pavilions and pavilions, and climbing over layers of walls, the black cat gradually approached its destination, a dormitory guarded by guards.

The black cat jumped off the roof, jumped into the bushes and made a slight noise, and before it could continue moving forward, a low-pitched shout sounded suddenly.

"Who?"

A tall and burly figure flashed to the bushes. The muscular man had two scars on his face, his eyes were fierce, and he didn't look like a good person.

"Meow~"

The black cat screamed softly and jumped out like an arrow from the string, as if it was frightened by someone who came, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Tch, it turned out to be a cat, which made me worry for nothing."

The burly man figured out the cause of the noise, relaxed his tense body, and left the bush cursing.

Watching the man walk away, the black cat, which was peeping in the dark, panted in relief, raised its paw and patted its chest very humanely, as if calming down its violent heartbeat.

"It's so dangerous, so fortunately, I didn't doubt me. The effect of this Teigu is amazing..." Chelsea thought to herself.

After confirming that the man had not returned, Chelsea, who had turned into a black cat, took another small step.

Turning around the house, the house with closed doors and windows was tightly guarded. Four guards stood at the front and back doors, and there were guards on each balcony. There were also Huangquan Temple masters like the man with the scarred face in the dark. .

As far as the current battle is concerned, even if the imperial assassination troops come, there is probably no good way, so Hassan and the others can come in without saying a word.

The black cat stopped and squatted in the dark, looking a little frustrated, but she didn't want to give up the plan to assassinate the prefect so easily. She scanned the house in front of her with wandering eyes, trying to find some loopholes that could be borrowed.

Perhaps because of her extraordinary talent, Chelsea, who was looking at the roof, suddenly thought of something.

The black cat climbed up a lush tree two or three times, jumped from the extended branch to the roof, and its petite body got into the chimney of the fireplace and disappeared.

In the night, a ghostly blue flame flickered and appeared, floating in the air like a will-o'-the-wisp.

A pale white skull mask emerged from the passing flames, with icy blue eyes staring at the mouth of the chimney thoughtfully.

Two or three seconds later, the underworld fire dissipated without a trace.

Although the prefect has ordered people to build the chimney narrow with bricks and stones, so narrow that a six-year-old child cannot get in, but there is still a huge room for a cat to move around.

"Cough cough cough..."

A black cat dressed in black and gray came out of the fireplace, looking quite embarrassed, shaking its body vigorously, and scattered the black and ash residue on the carpet.

"It's really dirty, I have to finish my work quickly and go back to take a shower, my mother, I will never drill the chimney next time!"

Chelsea talked to herself to relieve her nervousness, and carefully observed the surrounding environment to confirm that her infiltration had not been discovered.

As a maid who has been in the prefect's mansion for more than a year, although Chelsea is not familiar with the layout of the guards, she knows the way inside the house very well, and she also knows which room the prefect sleeps in.

Leaving the empty living room, Chelsea ran up the stairs, leaving a plum blossom-shaped black cat paw print on the ground.

Although the prefect is timid and spares his life, he is also a guy who wants to enjoy himself. He doesn't want his every move to be monitored and restricted, so the mode of vigilance and defense is naturally tight on the outside and loose on the inside.

Therefore, there are not too many guards in the house, only a master from Huangquan Temple sitting in front of the door of the prefect's room.

"This is how to do ah……"

Chelsea looked at the master in front of the door, but couldn't find any way to sneak into the room, and she was very anxious.

Just as Chelsea was looking around to find a way, a trace of faint fire flashed behind the head of the master of Huangquan Temple, and the master who remained vigilant was hit and knocked out before he noticed anything unusual.

Chelsea didn't notice this change, she only saw that the master who was still a dragon and a tiger suddenly fell asleep with his neck tilted for no reason, and even the closed door behind him was pushed open by the wind. gap.

"What's going on here? Forget it, the opportunity is rare, maybe God thinks this prefect deserves to die."

Chelsea muttered to herself, feeling as if she was being helped by a god, she dodged into the room without hesitation, but she didn't notice that the door behind her was closed lightly after she entered.

After doing all this, the old man of the mountain hid himself deeply and stood in the eunuch's bedroom, watching the black cat quietly, as if waiting for her next move.

"Interesting little guy, let me see what you want to do."

ps: One update

ps: Chelsea was the one who died a miserable death, but it seems that there is no one in Zhantong who didn't die miserably.

Chapter 350 Transformation Free Gaia Foundation

Time, only two or three minutes had passed since the meeting between the old man of the mountain and Hassan.

As soon as Hassans took their orders and left, the old man of the mountain disappeared into the empty temple and teleported directly to the prefect's mansion in Northeast County.

After several months, Liangshan City has gained a firm foothold in the empire, bringing the entire North County under control.

According to the strategy set by Kong Ming, the next step is to take control of Beijiang and Northeast County.

The reason is also very simple. The vast and sparsely populated northern border has a lot of resources, while the Northeast County is connected to the sea and has a trading port.

Then, Liangshan City will implement a development policy of recuperating and recuperating, with the nine-character policy of building high walls, accumulating grain widely, and slowing down the king, and intensify its humble development.

As long as the empire doesn't come to take the initiative to provoke Liangshan City, then Liangshan City will not take the initiative to make trouble.

Of course, this is just the situation on the surface, and the actions that should be done in the dark are still the same.

As for the alien races in the north who have never stopped, let it go if they don't come, if they dare to come, they will directly send troops to the north of Xinjiang.

After all, Lv Bu had asked Kongming for orders many times, threatening to beat them all at once so that the foreigners in the north would not dare to go south and herd their horses, and the soldiers would not dare to bend their bows and complain.

The old man of the mountain has never cared too much about the political affairs of the court.

The old man of the mountain came to the Northeast County Prefect's Mansion tonight, naturally intending to carry out an assassination, because this was something Kong Ming entrusted to him a few days ago.

To be more precise, it should be the task Kong Ming assigned to Hassans.

Although Zhuge Kongming is a famous military adviser and wise man through the ages, he is still very self-aware, knowing that his qualifications are not enough to order the old man of the mountain to go out, and he never had this idea from the beginning to the end.

The reason why the mountain man came here in person was that Hassan and the others arrived too late, a full five days later than he expected, and there was no time to send them out to carry out the assassination mission.

Therefore, in order not to delay Kongming's marching arrangement, the old man of the mountain decided to personally assassinate the Northeast County prefect.

Then, the Mountain Man noticed a suspicious-looking black cat, and saw through Chelsea's disguise at a glance, and everything after that was the same as before.

After successfully entering the room, Chelsea cautiously leaned towards the bed. The sleeping eunuch was snoring like thunder, not even noticing the arrival of the unexpected guest.

A faint white smoke filled the air, and Chelsea, who had turned into a black cat, returned to her human body.

The girl with pink long hair looks about 15 years old, wearing a black and white maid uniform, with a nervous look on her delicate face.

"To be on the safe side, take the sweat medicine first." Chelsea whispered.

The girl took out a white handkerchief from her pocket, unfolded it and covered the eunuch's mouth and nose, the handkerchief with some girly fragrance had already been soaked with sweat medicine, which made the sleeping eunuch completely lost possibility of awakening.

After confirming the effect of the medicine, Chelsea put away the handkerchief, and took out the knife she had prepared in advance from her pocket.

"Next, I just need to cut this guy's throat with a single swipe, and my plan will be completed!" Chelsea whispered, as if to cheer herself up.

The cold and sharp blade touched the eunuch's neck, but his next move froze, and he couldn't cut it no matter what.

One second, two seconds, ten seconds, one minute...

In a daze, Chelsea fell into confusion and entanglement, with cold sweat dripping from her forehead.

kill.

Or, kill yourself.

This seems a bit too difficult for a girl who has never seen blood or even hurt a small animal.

After all, Chelsea is just a 15-year-old girl.

Born in an ordinary civilian family, although the whole family will not go hungry, they are by no means rich.

When she was a child, Chelsea's greatest ideal in life was to strive to marry into a noble family and live a comfortable life as a lady. She never considered the hardships of people's livelihood.

She once looked enviously at the ladies of the noble and rich families, and she once gazed longingly at the expensive and high-end products in the shop windows, and even had the innocent dream that every girl would have in her dreams.

Unfortunately, the dream will wake up one day.