Strategist of the Fallen Royalty (1)
"The rating of the host is very high." The system looked at the rating S of the previous mission, and it suppressed its excitement and said calmly. However, in the next second, it saw that one of the tasks it had drawn had been replaced by someone else with a replacement card.
, which one is stupid. Force? It dares to grab the task of zero zero one?!
Zero zero one will never tell Si Bei that something is wrong!
…… The host must not be allowed to doubt its professionalism.
"Oh." Si Bei was careless, "Let's go to the next task." ”
[Plane Transmission——]
[Dimensional transfer completed——]
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The Great Xia Kingdom has been established for hundreds of years and is destined to perish today.
On this day, the sunset reflected in the fiery red, and the soldiers dressed in stubborn and stubborn soldiers surrounded the palace.
For a long time, the Zhu Gate has been broken.
"Kill !!" The general with a sword in his right hand was the first to rush into the palace, followed by tens of thousands of soldiers behind him.
The Imperial Guards, loyal to the royal family, put up a desperate resistance.
The color of blood spread throughout the palace, and there were blood stains everywhere. The corpses of the palace maids and eunuchs lay in the palace. Body.
The general who was the first to storm the palace walked up to the Jinluan Palace, where the courtiers went to court. He obsessively touched the chair—the chair that belonged to the most honorable person in the Great Xia Kingdom.
"Start the Great Purge, those who are loyal to me, come to the court tomorrow, and as for the stubborn ones...... Behead tomorrow for public display. ”
"Tomorrow, I want to see order restore order in the capital."
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As night fell, the grass on the one-man grave swayed in the wind.
A corpse wrapped in a tattered straw mat. Bodies can be seen everywhere, this is a mass grave, and it is possible to be corpsed if you take two steps. Body tripping.
A woman staggered, staggering, covered in blood, not knowing if it was her own or someone else's.
The clothes were very torn, but the material was excellent, and if you looked closely, there were dark patterns embroidered with gold thread on the clothes.
Miserable. The white moonlight on the woman's face was not bright, but it was enough to see her face clearly, her face was splashed with blood, although there was no hideous wound, but under the illumination of this moonlight, it was also very terrifying to look at.
There was a dead tree in the mass grave, and this crow was perched on it, and suddenly—
"Quack-" The crow that had been perched on the dead tree and flew away, and the crow's cry was very harsh and unpleasant.
But it turned out that it was the woman who slapped the tree and disturbed the crows on the tree.
The woman's strength was not small, but suddenly she fell to the ground as if she had lost all her strength.
"Brother Huang......" she murmured, and suddenly she cried!
The woman's cry added another layer of horror to this already gloomy mass grave.
After a long time, she had cried enough, closed her eyes, and opened them again after a while. She kept walking, because there was no point in staying here.
Si Bei looked at the woman from afar.
"Host, this is the object of the mission." Zero-zero-one. "You need to help her recover. Country. ”
"Didn't you say it was an easy task?" Si Bei asked.
It's not easy.
"Isn't it easy for you?" The system asks rhetorically, it won't tell Si Bei the truth. Now is not the time. "You're a lot of force."
Si Bei: "......"
"I'm restricted." Si Bei said, "I can't use spiritual power, so I can't open the storage artifact. ”
What Si Bei meant by this was that she couldn't use her spiritual power, her personal force was limited, and she couldn't take out her weapons. Therefore, even if she is a sword cultivator, she doesn't use spiritual weapons, just meat. Her physical strength and swordsmanship moves can also stand at the pinnacle of this world, but she alone has never been able to resist thousands of troops.
"What about the army? What about the money? Is there a popular will?" Si Bei asked a series of three questions.
"This ......" system doesn't know, the system doesn't understand, and the system can't say it.
How does it know that? It just publishes tasks.
"This system is only responsible for publishing tasks."
Si Bei: "Heh, spicy chicken." ”。
System: "The task is your own, not the ...... of the system"