Star God Ruler of the Moon

Chelsea smiled awkwardly, pretending to be nonchalant, and slowly turned around while touching her head. Unexpectedly, what caught her eyes was a pale and hideous skull mask, and a pair of dark and deep eyes in the mask's eye sockets. eyes.

The atmosphere froze in an instant.

In the dim tent, Chelsea and Fanxinzi looked at each other wordlessly for a few seconds. The next moment, a soprano screamed in the sky above Hassan's camp, making Chitong, who were eating breakfast quietly, Hei Tong and the others looked over.

I saw a figure rolling out of the tent in an extremely embarrassing posture, rolling and crawling to the distance for several meters, sitting on the ground and looking at the tent in horror, as if there was some demonic monster that devoured people inside. .

The fanatic in black robe lifted the door curtain and came out. After taking off the skull mask, he revealed a delicate and beautiful face, with a slightly speechless expression.

"What's going on? Did you scare her?" Quiet Hassan appeared next to Fan Xinzi.

The corner of Kuangxinzi's mouth twitched slightly, and he responded:

"I was just saying hello, I didn't expect it to turn out like this."

On the other side, Baimao Hassan showed disdain and muttered softly.

"Tch, I thought there would be something miraculous about the person sent by the first master himself, but I didn't expect it to be so unbearable. She really had to kill the prefect by herself?"

"Hundred appearances, be careful with your words."

Hassan the Cursed Wrist bluntly said something, and glanced at Hassan, who was called a "little master of death" beside him.

"The decision of the first generation of adults is not something you can discuss, we just need to obey the order and implement it well."

Hassan, the shadow lantern hidden in the dark, silently watched what happened in the camp. He supervised all the troubles in the camp, so he naturally knew exactly what happened just now.

This girl named Chelsea may indeed have astonishing talent and potential in the field of assassination, but no one can say whether she can become a new generation of old men in the mountains.

Except for the two generations of the old man on the mountain and the shadow lantern Hassan, the rest of the old men in the mountain are all chosen by competition. There can only be one person at the top.

Survival of the fittest, the winner takes the place.

Seeing the way Kageko took off his mask, Chelsea, who was startled, finally recovered, panting and slumped on the ground, and took the opportunity to glance around from the corner of her eyes.

Although there are a few people dressed in extremely weird clothes, most of them are still children. If it is not a large-scale child trafficking gang, then it should be safe now.

But, where is this place?From the looks of it, it doesn't look like it's near Taishou City in Northeast County.

Chelsea was thinking silently in her heart, and before she could figure out what to do next, she saw the fanatic striding towards her.

"Hey, are you okay? I didn't mean to scare you just now."

Fanxinzi reached out and pulled Chelsea up from the ground, and helped her pat the dust off her clothes, with a bit of friendliness in her cold attitude.

Girls who are fanatics don't usually show too many words to strangers in the past, but after all, Chelsea was sent by the man on the mountain, which made the fanatics a little bit concerned.

If the girl's quality is high enough, and her talent for assassination is also top-notch, then Fan Xinzi will definitely not mind spending a little time training her to become a seed player who can compete for the new Hassan.

"It's okay, I reacted too violently."

Chelsea said with a smile, and then asked casually:

"By the way, where is this place?"

Fanxinzi had no intention of hiding anything, and replied bluntly:

"Here, this is the assassination classroom."

"Assassination classroom?" Chelsea felt a little bad when she heard the words, and asked again with a forced smile:

"Then what exactly do you do? Also, I clearly remember that I stayed at my home last night..."

"As the name suggests, the Assassination Classroom is naturally a place to train and educate top assassins."

Kuangxinzi's eyes became sharp and cold as he spoke, and even his voice couldn't help lowering his voice a few degrees, saying:

"Also, you were not at home at all last night, but went to assassinate the prefect of Northeast County."

Chelsea's complexion changed drastically, and the words of farewell and rejection that she was about to say got stuck in her throat, because the other party seemed to have grasped her biggest grip, and it was obviously impossible to get rid of it.

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ps: The assassination of killing the teacher seems to be done positively, worthy of the name of the god of death.

Chapter 350 Seventh Assassin's Selection Trial

Assassination Classroom! ?

Where is assassination taught?

Although she had never heard of it before, Chelsea still understood that this was a big deal for her.

But...why did you find me?

Chelsea, who was in a daze, was thinking in a trance, and the girl who had always been thinking wildly, quickly had a bold guess.

"Could it be because I successfully assassinated the prefect last night, ma'am, so people think I'm a genius in assassination and worthy of training? In addition, I was knocked out and kidnapped as soon as I got home, so..."

"Besides me, there should be a real assassin in the prefect's mansion last night. My actions were completely noticed by others, but they didn't notice anything unusual."

Thinking of this, Chelsea could not help but shudder, only feeling that the assassination last night was really extremely dangerous.

"Wait! In the middle of the night, even the killer shouldn't be able to go for a walk in the prefect's mansion, so he should be..."

Suddenly, Chelsea, who wanted to understand the key, had the urge to beat the ground crazily.

If he had been patient for another day, he might have gotten up this morning to hear the good news that the Garbage Prefect had been exterminated for the people, and he would not have been caught in this barren mountain.

Hey, everything is fate.

Looking at the dazed girl in front of him, Kuang Xinzi patted Chelsea on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.

Compared with those children who have not yet undergone formal training, Chelsea, who has already had actual combat experience, is obviously more valued and recognized by the Hassans.

At least, Chelsea has seen blood.

This shows that she has no problem with her psychological quality at all, and she doesn't mind getting her hands stained with blood, and she has passed the most difficult hurdle of becoming a killer.

Next, as long as her physical fitness and assassination skills are improved, Chelsea can become a truly qualified Assassin, not to mention that she has already found a suitable Teigu.

Leaving Chelsea standing there doubting her life, Fan Xinzi turned around and returned to Curse Wrist and the others. Several Hassans had to plan the upcoming Assassin selection test.

In the past, Assassins were selected directly from the people of the mountain.

In addition to the assessment of strength, the most important assessment subject is faith.

Because it is a religious order, Assassin's selection assessment even pays more attention to the steadfastness and purity of faith.

Those who fail the faith test, no matter how strong they are, cannot become an Assassin, let alone become the leader of a generation of old men in the mountains.

However, these children who were snatched from the imperial assassination forces did not grow up accepting teachings at an early age, so the assessment of faith was out of the question and could only be postponed temporarily.

"I'm in another world right now, so I'm in a hurry. Let me select qualified seedlings first."

After a brief discussion, Ying Lantern set the tone for the matter with one sentence, and at the same time looked at Kuang Xinzi.

"As for the education of doctrine, Hassan will be in charge of it in the future. I don't think there is anyone more suitable than her."

Manju, Baimao, and Tranquility nodded in agreement, and Kuangxinzi did not object, and gladly accepted the job assigned by Shadow Lantern, with a fanatical smile on his face.

"Don't worry, I promise to let them know deeply, and understand from the bottom of their hearts how great and wise the first generation of adults is!"

At the same time, Liangshan city gate.

Under the watchful eye of the city guard Hector, the wide and strong city gate was slowly opened, and the flow of people who had been waiting inside and outside the city gate began to enter and exit in an orderly manner under the inspection and verification of the city guard soldiers.

In addition to a large number of mercenaries and travelers, the most crowded people were merchants driving carriages, and villager hunters from surrounding villages. Fortunately, the road was wide, so there was no congestion.

"It's really peaceful. It seems that uncle and I can fish happily again today." Hector sighed.

After inspecting the situation of the city wall, Hector returned to his own office, picked up a book, made a pot of tea, sat on a chair and basked in the warm sunshine, and started a decadent day.

Mixed in the noisy crowd, Barbara looked up at the majestic giant city in front of her, which was completely made of bricks and stones. The expression on her old face as rough as bark was indifferent, but it was still difficult to conceal the shock in her eyes.

"This is Liangshan City? No wonder that bastard Caesar attaches so much importance to this place. Even if the empire is successfully overthrown, the revolutionary army will not be able to directly dominate the world."

Calming down the surprise in her heart, Barbara lowered her head and followed the people in front and walked slowly, getting closer to the gate of the city.

Out of absolute confidence in her own strength, Barbara didn't carry any dangerous items, and the documents on her body were all real, so it shouldn't be a problem to pass the interrogation.

What's more, she also simply made a face disguise, and she was dressed in tatters. She looked like a poor old woman, and she belonged to the kind of very inconspicuous little person.

As long as he paid the entrance fee honestly, no one would make things difficult on purpose.

As Barbara expected, the soldiers at the city gate let her go after simply looking at the documents, allowing such a world-renowned top killer to enter the interior of Liangshan City.

Of course, if Hector hadn't personally acted, no one at the city gate could resist Barbara's sneaking in, so it's no wonder that the soldiers were not careful in their work.

Going around in Liangshan City, Barbara gradually got to know the layout of the buildings in the city. At the same time, she also carefully noted the vertical and horizontal dimensions of the streets, and intentionally spent more time observing some important facilities.

Originally, Barbara wanted to find a chance to sneak into the building to investigate.

But before she acted, she always felt uneasy for a while. Out of safety considerations, she chose to trust her instincts and did not act rashly.

"It seems that we can only talk about it at night. It is still inconvenient to act during the day, and I thought about getting more information, I still have to start from the official residence."

With concerns in her mind, Barbara temporarily put the task behind her, wandering around the city all morning, her consumption is not small, and it is time to find a place to eat near noon.

"I don't know if there are burgers for sale in Liangshan City. I don't like to eat other things, old lady."

And at this moment, inside the Temple of Azrael.

Standing with a sword, the old man on the mountain calmly watched Estes, who was kneeling and kowtowing in front of him, the look in his eyes was neither sad nor happy, and because of the cover of the skull mask, no one could see the change in his face.

Anastasia stayed obediently aside, usually lively and active, she waited silently.

The princess has been standing here for several hours, and Esdeath has also maintained a kneeling position for the same length of time, and the two are willing to do so in order to confirm a final result.

As time passed by every minute and every second, the atmosphere in the entire temple became more solemn and heavy, until the man on the mountain spoke to break the silence.

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Chapter 350

"You, why do you want to worship this old man as your teacher?"

The whispered words of the mountain man echoed in the empty Azrael Temple, and there was no emotion in his voice, making it difficult to judge his current attitude.

hi?Is it anger?

Are you inclined to agree?Still want to say no?

The old man stood in the middle of the temple with a stable posture like Mount Tai, with most of his body standing in the shadows, the dark blue fire burning around him, faintly exuding supreme majesty.

"To get stronger."

Esdeth, who was kneeling on the ground, answered very briefly, but his crisp voice was sonorous and powerful, which seemed to have considered his goal long ago.

"Become stronger? What's the purpose? To avenge the dead clansman?" the mountain man asked calmly.

Iskandar had explained the tragic experience of the Baluts on the border of northern Xinjiang long before his return, and with Anastasia's inquiry, the man on the mountain obviously knew everything.

Northern aliens.

The empire's former confidant has become a necessary target for Liangshan City to eradicate in the next step.

Right now, Northeast County will soon be brought into the hands of Kong Ming, and with the coming of winter, the foreign races who are short of food and food will definitely not be inactive.

When it comes to issues related to the survival of the ethnic group, there is no human ethics, no justice and fairness, and only the position determines everything.

On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to snore?

Therefore, there is bound to be a battle between Liangshan City and the foreign races in the north, unless either side surrenders to the other unconditionally, which is obviously impossible.

Frightened by the heavy oppressive force of the mountain man, the girl with loose blue hair did not raise her head, her face remained calm, and she did not intend to be swayed by hatred in the slightest.

"In this world, the weak prey on the strong, the strong dominate the weak, and the weak obey the strong."

"The death of my people can only show that they are too weak. I will not be driven by hatred to do anything. I want to become stronger only because of my own beliefs. Will not be soft."

Esdeth's answer made the old man of the mountain silent again. He can naturally see whether the other party's words are sincere, but this is the first time he has seen such pure faith.

For ordinary people, becoming powerful is just to achieve other purposes.

Money, power, beauty, revenge, fame, etc., these mundane things can be obtained by becoming stronger, and it is the desire in people's hearts that is constantly driving people to work hard.

As for Esdeath, it was simply to become stronger.

But she is obviously different from those martial idiots who want to reach a higher level, while Estes wants to survive better in the world.