Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 70: Forget it

More than ten years ago, in the Skyrim District... Yes, the Skyrim District, which has now fallen into complete chaos. However, Rome was not built in a day, and the freezing of three feet is not a day's cold. The rebellion in the Skyrim area also has a broad base of people - people who are too poor to survive.

The Bitter Cold Lands are full of generous elegiacs, and Skyrim is no exception. As the ruling area of ​​the Huiyao Northeast Region, the people of Tianji District are sturdy and warlike. The history of its rule is a history of compromise. Sometimes it is the Glory that sent people to suppress it harshly, and sometimes the people of Skyrim become consuls to recuperate. Anyway, it has been noisy, but overall it is still calm.

But a few decades ago, Hui Yao changed his 'moderate' policy towards the Skyrim area. Several successive consuls were strict, destroying the ancestral tombs of the Skyrim people and provoking conflicts among the local clans. . Most importantly, they forcibly relocated people in the name of diverting rivers to build water conservancy.

In hindsight, Huiyao's strategy was not wrong. Destroying the ancestral temple was to suppress the clan's power. Provoking local clan conflicts was to weaken the family. Migrating the people was to make up for the deficiency - the young labor force in the Skyrim area Too many, wouldn't it be beautiful to send it to other districts to build a country? Why stay in this bitter cold place to fight and drink?

It's just that the plan is perfect, but the reality is cruel. The ancestors’ graves and temples were destroyed and they were expelled from their homes. The emotions of the Tiantian people’s homeland broke out. They would rather be refugees than leave the Tianji area. They became robbers, bandits and wild people. To further suppress the central government, it has entered a vicious circle.

Natural disasters are only the fuse, man-made disasters that have lasted for decades are the root of war.

A dozen years ago, a boy with a yin character in his name, their village became the target of forced migration by the imperial court. In fact, it has nothing to do with him and his family, but there are a few young and vigorous young people who have gathered a group of people to try to reason with the officials - or fight - but the result is that they died and the village was affected. The army slaughtered the village directly.

Sometimes you don't need to do anything wrong or even see you, as long as you have the same tag on your body, you will suffer the ravages of fate.

The boy has been a refugee at the bottom for a few years. He can do everything in one bite, and has honed his killing skills as precise as surgery. A passing assassin felt that he was very talented, so he included him in his organization.

"Black Clothes Building." Yin Yin Yin said: "Actually, it's not called this name. The Assassin Organization does not need a name, and ordinary people will not know us. Only those who are qualified and willing to hire us will accept it. To our price list... Usually, the name and price of the target the other party wants to kill will be attached to it."

"However, most of the people inside like to wear black clothes in order to cover up their gray hair and hide in the dark, so I call it a black-clothed building."

Le Yu wanted to turn his head to take a look at Yin Yin Yin, but even the movement of turning his head was as difficult as rusting: "White...hair?"

"That's right, the people inside are all like me, and they practice hidden sword warfare." Yin Yin Yin said: "Actually, we can infer from common sense. This short-lived taboo warfare, hidden sword warfare, If there is no organization to inherit it, how can it be passed down to this day? Even if someone secretly hides it, as long as future generations practice, the incense will be cut off immediately... Not to mention that the glorious court has been hunting white-haired people, except for the assassin organization, no one will secretly hide it."

"Over a year ago, the organization received a very special order."

The special feature of this order is that in addition to targeting Ding Yi, the high-ranking county magistrate of Xingke County, there is also a special requirement: be sure to kill Ding Yi as the Backlight Chaos Party, and the Backlight Chaos The identity of the party must be recognized by the vast majority of people, and it is best to kill it before the fall of a year later.

The target was too dangerous, the demands were too high, and it was time-demanding. At that time, almost all assassins gave up the order, except for the boy who had been struggling for years in troubled times. He has collected information on the current gods and knew that the relics of the saints are likely to be in the Ding family, so he took this order and joined the White Night Organization more than a year ago, relying on his merits to become one of the leaders of Xingke County. .

He contacted Lv Zhong, who issued the order. He knew Lu Zhong's purpose very well, and the 'turmoil' he planned was far better than a simple 'assassination' to allow Lu Zhong to justify his entry into Xingke County. He provided support.

Le Yu was powerless to stand, he fell to his knees, and spit out a name like a gossamer:

"Blue Flame."

"Yes." Yin Yin nodded faintly: "Lan Yan has been using you to provide convenience for Bai Ye. The branch is established, guns enter the city, daily inspections... Without your presence, Bai Ye would not be able to survive today. You are the consensus between me and Lan Yan."

"So we all got what we wanted: Lan Yan was well-prepared for tonight's rebellion, tomorrow morning he will be the hero of Xingke County; Ding Yi is dead, Lu Zhongzai, supported by Lan Yan, There is no obstacle to enter Xingke County and take charge of Ling Haijun; and I also get what I want...the saint's relic."

"Meteor, do you have a lot of question marks in your heart? And the biggest question mark should be... Why do I have to work so hard just to get this extreme weapon?"

"I heard that thinking can prolong the time of brain death for the dying. Then, please think about it with common sense. The Assassin Organization in the Black Clothes Building is full of secret assassins who will die in the near future, so the organization... ...how do you restrain the assassin and let the assassin go through fire and water?"

Yes.

When Le Yu listened to it, he felt a great sense of disobedience: a group of assassins who could not live for a few years, but had a strong night fighting ability, why should the organization command them?

Money? They don't live long, what's the use of having money? Even if it's for his family to make money, the assassins don't necessarily have family. Like Yin Yinyin, whose whole family is dead, he can support himself just by being a robber, so why should he obey the assassin's organization?

"...Life." Le Yu looked down at the tip of the sword in his chest: "Heiyilou, there is a way to prolong your life."

"The answer is correct." Yin Yin said calmly: "But correctly speaking, it is a weapon."

"Illusory Soldier, Soul Purifying Demon Sword. It has many abilities, but the most important point for us is that it can store life force by killing people, and then deliver life force to any person according to the owner's wishes. people."

"Only by completing the task can we gain life from the sword of the leader."

"And this is why I do everything possible to obtain the relic of the saint."

Sa.

Yin Yin faintly pulled away from the long sword, and Le Yu's body seemed to have lost all support and lay limply on the cold ground.

"I once touched the Sword of Purifying Soul Demon." Yin Yin raised the long sword horizontally, admiring the bright red pattern on the blade: "Now, I have simulated a fake sword of Evil Soul Purifying Demon through the relics of the saint... Although it is a weakened version of the fake, it has the same ability."

"From now on, I will no longer be restrained by the black-clothed building."

"From now on, I don't have to wake up every day to remember how many days I have left."

"Meteor, can you understand how much time I have when I open my eyes, and I am dying every day, what kind of mood do I have every day?"

"Can..."

"No, you definitely don't understand." Yin Yin covered her heart faintly: "How can you understand a talented student like you who has a good life and a superior life. I have done my best just to live in front of you. I'm doing my best."

"You think I'm afraid of death? No, I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid that I can't do anything and have to leave this world."

"Death is not something to fear, the real fear is that there is no hope."

Le Yu was slightly startled and smiled bitterly: "You seem to have... said... this sentence."

Yin Yin Yin stood half-length in the darkness and half-length in the light. He looked at Le Yu silently and asked, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

He has half a sentence behind him: Ask quickly, or you will die.

Le Yu also felt that her body seemed to have become a rotten coffin, unable to move or escape, and could only helplessly meet the arrival of death. Apart from absorbing life force, the Sword of Purifying Soul Demon seems to have even more wonderful abilities.

"Why did you kill me?"

It suddenly sounded a bit nonsensical. What reason do I need to kill you? But Le Yu really didn't understand: he had no grievances with Yin Yin, nor would he steal the saint's relic from Yin Yin. Now that Yin Yinyin has achieved his goal, why not leave Xiaoyaohapou by himself, but instead make up for the severely injured disabled person?

Yin Yin was silent for a long time, just when Le Yu thought he was going to stretch his legs, he suddenly said, "I want to continue to work for Bai Ye."

Le Yu was so surprised that her soul returned to her body.

"It's incredible, isn't it? An assassin wants to work for a revolutionary organization... But in the past year or so, I have wiped the **** for you group of backlit elements without common sense, and cleaned up for you, but it was me. The most comfortable time."

"Each of you is shining like the sun, and although each has its own flaws, you have a shining will. Working with you, I feel as if I have become a great person, a A meaningful person, a... kind person."

"But if I want to go back to Bai Ye, I have to wipe out all those who know it. Only in this way can I make up the story of Xing Ke County. Lan Yan will handle it well on An Qian's side, the only thing I have to handle. The target is you, Meteor."

Le Yu's expression became very complicated, but now he has no strength to speak, just frowning at Yin Yin Yin.

But Yin Yinyin understood Le Yu's expression: "You want to ask, why didn't I betray Lu Zhong, help Bai Ye to capture Xingke County, and then use this credit to obtain the relic of the saint... Or, I can From the very beginning, you made it clear that you wanted the relics of the saints, and let Bai Ye help me?"

Le Yu nodded.

"Yeah, why didn't I do that?"

Yin Yinyin's half face was exposed in the light, revealing a gentle smile: "Actually, Lin Jinyao doesn't have to die, but his reputation is too high, if he doesn't die, I can't gain the dominance of the city seizure plan. It's not that Lin Xuen has to die, but without him, the dead 'traitor', the White Night Headquarters wouldn't dare to invest resources in Xingke County..."

"So do you."

Yin Yin looked at Le Yu, her face still smiling, but tears came from the corners of her eyes: "I don't want you to die, so I asked Lan Yan to give you a ticket, and then I also gave you a ticket. The purpose of the ticket is to hope that you and your sister can go to Yanjing and leave Xingke County, a place of right and wrong."

"But when I see you, why can I still kill you without hesitation?"

Yin Yin Yin finally couldn't hold back her face, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, her body trembled, and the sadness in her eyes was so intense that she couldn't dissolve: "Why?"

He took a deep breath and sighed helplessly.

"The 'Yin Yin Yin', who can say a lot of great truths and do everything for Bai Ye, is my mask."

"The one you didn't see murdered like a numb. In order to obtain the ultimate weapon, he would do anything to stir up turmoil. He was ruthless, and the assassin 'Yin', who didn't believe in anyone except himself, was also my mask."

"Some masks are worn for too long and can't be taken off again."

"So, I want to serve Bai Ye, but I don't believe that Bai Ye will fight for me the relics of the saints. I long to be a kind and brave person like you, but I am cruel and unscrupulous for my own purposes."

"My heart is toward the light, but it is twisted like dust."

"The real me may have died when I hid under the corpses of my parents that night thirteen years ago and dared not move."

"The one who lives now is just a two-faced person with two masks."

The night wind whistled, the fire in the distance dimmed, and the screams of killing that could be heard in the distance were completely inaudible.

"It's over."

Yin Yin faintly looked at the music that seemed to have no breath: "You are going to die too."

"I heard that ~IndoMTL.com~ uses the sword of pure soul to absorb life force, which can make people die without any pain...do you feel pain?"

Le Yu turned her head to the side, looked at Chen Fu, who was lying dead in the distance, and sighed softly: "It hurts."

The body does not hurt.

But somewhere it hurts.

It hurts so much that he thinks he'll just die.

"Although I didn't mean it that way, but...you're the only...friend who knows everything I've been through."

When Yin Yin Yin said this, her expression became a little strange, and she asked, "Are you willing to forgive me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Yin Yin couldn't bear it any longer. The corners of his mouth were raised, he shook his head with a laugh, and the corners of his eyes were like rivers of tears.

Le Yu also laughed.

He used his last strength and said softly, "I don't want to..."

"But..."

Before she could finish speaking, Le Yu felt that she had lost all her strength and closed her eyes heavily.

I don't know how long it took.

Possibly I.

Or maybe a moment.

Le Yu opened her eyes.

He saw Qianyu Liu lying on the ground with scars all over his body.

Outside, the bright moon is in the sky, and corpses are everywhere.

Le Yu looked down at the Sword of Purifying Soul Demon in his hand. The sword was beautiful, the runes were red and bright, and the blade did not touch any blood. The bursts of vitality from the inside made Le Yu feel it all the time. Vigorous.

He opened his mouth to say something.

But in the entire slaughterhouse, he is the only one left alive now.

In the end, Le Yu could only sigh helplessly.

Thousands of words, all kinds of melancholy, all disappeared with this sentence.

"Forget it."

(End of Volume 1)