At the beginning, unlimited skill tree!

Even as a hero of this era, he is still a man.

The general looked at the figure with vigilance and suppressed his restless emotions.

It was an unknown person wrapped in a white hooded cloak.

I can’t even see my face clearly——

"Is it an assassin?! How brave!" The general immediately pulled out the sword from his waist and assumed a fighting posture.

Jing Ming on the side watched blankly as his arm was held, but he didn't react at all.

She stared blankly at her forearm with wide eyes.

skin--

There is no fabric cover there.

Smooth as black jade, the body is directly in contact with the warm palm.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Jing Ming trembled inside.

As expected, the sound of the 'mysterious man in white robe' falling to the ground was not heard.

He seemed to be in constant contact with himself as if he was not poisoned and nothing happened.

In just a few seconds, it seemed like the days passed like years.

'ah. will encounter. will be touched. skin. cheek. Will kill your brown skin, no - it's been touched. Touched by cold fingertips. ’

‘Like a young child seeking its mother. Like a father comforting his young son.

My body trembled violently. You could call it a shocking feeling. not understand. Is it shock, excitement, lust, or something even more different——

"Name..." Because the face was not covered by the skull mask. I can't hide my feelings. What does my face look like now, reflecting my exposed heart? ’

What is rippling in the quiet heart at this moment...

It's not called passionate love.

Just like when a certain magician enlightens her in the future.

"You've also noticed. The feelings you have for him are not the same thing as the precious feelings that once tortured you during your lifetime. It's not love, it's not longing. Maybe it's a wish, but you can't deny it. That’s a different kind of existence, right?”

Yes, not love.

But for the quiet girl of this period, it was a scene of something incomparable, desperately longing for, and longing for.

"You...you!" Just when she was on the verge of mental collapse, she met such a 'noble person' who should not appear in her life.

This contemporary Hassan seems to have a bright light in his eyes.

Come to life——!

"Hassan Sabah - or rather, Quiet! Do you have anything to say?" Looking at the girl like that, he really saw what Jing looks like now, so he chuckled and spoke.

It was only then that Homura was finally sure.

I came early——

The general in front of him may not be the general who allowed Jing Ming to open his heart.

——He thought so.

According to the description in the original work, Jing Ming seems to have fallen in love with the general and fantasized about being saved by him——

Only then did he confide everything to him, but the next moment he was beheaded by the man of the mountain.

This is her original path.

And on the other side——

"Hassan Sabah!!?" ​​A certain general who originally regarded Yan as an assassin froze when he heard the terrifying and terrifying name from Yan's mouth!

That name is an absolute symbol of fear and death in this era!

Chapter 479 The Supreme Green One—Shatiao Green Song? If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight!

What is that man talking about——! ?

He said that name! Did you say that? !

‘Hassan Sabah’! !

The general's pupils shrank and he looked at Jing Ming - the girl with disbelief.

The being that he regarded as an assassin is now called 'the person who was supposed to be extremely close to him', the girl he trusted... as the most terrifying and powerful assassination leader.

Seeing Jing Ming in a daze, there was no "refutation" at all.

"Impossible! Impossible!!" The general roared in horror, unwilling to believe the reality in front of him.

Hassan rarely failed in his mission...

Most of them end up collapsing themselves.

In other words, once Hassan is targeted.

Either Hassan is crazy and has no time to take care of you, or he is just waiting to be killed by Hassan. Unless a miracle happens...

Those who are targeted will basically not survive.

"...! Are you kidding me!" The general's expression became ferocious and broken.

The only thing that can't be right is the people around you...!

At this time, he also remembered the things that Jing Ming had never allowed him to [touch].

——! Did you put poison on your body?

It is unimaginable that just like Angel, the girl in the fairy tale who is as cute and graceful as an angel would be the most powerful assassin of this era.

The disillusionment made the general feel bad.

"...Ahhh!"

However, the other two people present did not care about him.

Flame suddenly thought——

What Jing Ming wants is someone who can appear and touch her without dying.

At first, she longed for ordinary happiness, hoping that someone who could bring her happiness would appear.

Later, it had completely transformed into a psychological disorder.

Even if she is used as a tool, as long as the owner can hold her without dying, she will flock to her like a pilgrim. (To learn more about Cang Yin, she actually didn’t like what Ai Ge asked her to do very much. After killing the master who was sincere to her berserker, Jing Ming cried. She was like a begging puppy, like a longing The pet that the owner caressed kept killing people for the love of Aotian.

But judging from her memories before her death, she wanted to be an ordinary girl rather than a killer. )

‘I was born as a woman, exercised female functions, and died as a woman. If I had the strong will to give up myself, would I have become another person? Poison Girl. Poison Flower. ’ That was her inner evaluation of herself after her death.

She was an unqualified Hassan, who failed to carry out the assassination like the first generation.

Her spirit collapsed halfway -

Now, it was forcibly pieced together by Yan.

When Yan asked, Hassan of Tranquility... if he had anything to say!

Yan didn't want to wait any longer and threw out an olive branch.

“My Lord -” Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the girl spoke in a trembling voice.

She was called by the name shared by generations of Hassan, but what was more surprising and accelerated her heartbeat was that she was called ‘Tranquility’.

——Is this a name specially used to call her and distinguish her from other generations of predecessors?

She was called. Immersed in thoughts, he reacted a beat slower. After delaying half a breath, the Assassin raised his head. What came into view was the hand, the skin that was still held. Ah. Touched. Touched. There was someone else watching. Skin. Chin. The brown skin equivalent to a clot of death was gently caressed by the fingertips. Just like treating fragile things. Just like caressing bubbles. Once trembling. The whole body was trembling, and the memory was hot and boiling. It was unclear that the girl had so many thoughts in her mind with just one action. "Jingmi... Are you willing to become mine?" For such a thirsty girl with psychological problems, Yan did not force anything, but spoke directly. Such a request - probably the most suitable for her current situation. The straightforward words made Jingmi at a loss, her face flushed and shy, but she was reluctant to look away, still staring at Yan holding her hand. I am afraid that the owner of this hand will suddenly leave or die.

[The joy of being touched. What I have always longed for]

A smile given by trance and joy, intoxication and excitement. The tears brought by self-blame and shame, loneliness and sorrow. The two coexisting expressions must have merged into a very ugly appearance.

Without responding to Yan at the first time, Jingmi suddenly showed a panic expression in Yan's surprised eyes.

At this moment, the girl regretted that she did not wear her own skull mask on her face this time.

She must have been seen...

Her embarrassed and ugly appearance must have been seen!

Although he does not have the ability to read minds, with Yan's current eyesight, it is easier to see into the girl's psychology than imagined.

Yan quickly reacted to the changes in Jingmi's heart.

'——Stable! ’

Thinking like this, Yan continued to speak as if no one was around (the general's face turned green): "If you don't answer, I will take it as your agreement. I will put my (root of disaster) mark on you, but I won't give you a chance to regret it."

"Put your... mark?" the girl whispered.

I don't know what she imagined, her body was getting hot, and she blushed and didn't dare to stare at Yan's face.

"Hassan, no... the real name should be, Qi'er, right?" Yan called out the name that Ai Ge saw through in Cang Yin.

The quiet body suddenly shook violently.

She suddenly looked up. Her perspective was just right with Yan's, looking up and down. Seeing Yan's face with an incomparable bright smile, she froze immediately.

The girl didn't notice. Expression. The emotions reflected in her at this time. So far, it has never been seen--!

The poisonous flower finally put down the psychological burden and bloomed freely!

Such beauty——

Yan couldn't help but rub the girl's face, and then patted her head.

"Good boy, good boy... Be obedient! Tell me everything in your heart!"

So——

The girl's suppressed emotions and tear glands finally burst out the moment Yan opened his mouth;

"I..."

The girl decided, no... it should be Qi'er. Like an angel Angel.

She wanted to be herself again as a girl——

Put all her hopes on this moment.

Although the general was not the general, a better replacement protagonist appeared, and the belief in "tranquility"——

Fell at this moment.

And on the other side——Aige, who had just torn the world apart and had not come over, saw "this scene" from a distance!! (The two people looked very close)

She clenched her fists instantly, and the excited, blushing smile on her face disappeared...

Chapter 480 The old man of the mountain, the moment you look away! That's beheading!

Will the IQ of a girl in love decrease...

Aige didn't want to think clearly, but a girl in love would be jealous! She was really furious now!

She had worked so hard for so long, but why couldn't she, the biological daughter of the origin, get close to the great and glorious being?