One Thousand One Hundred and Seventy-Three: True and False Prince Ping
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Yan Wang, on the other hand, had already snatched a horse and rushed towards the city quickly.
He wanted to rush to Prince Ping's mansion before everyone else, pretend to be a soldier, and report the matter.
"There has been a change in the army, and there is an urgent need." Holding his waistband, Yan Wan shouted all the way, and rushed to his destination regardless of the pedestrians who were dodging in panic.
"Stop, what's the matter?" The guard looked at Yan Wan's outfit and asked with a slight frown.
Yan Wang dismounted and reported: "There is a change in the army. It is extremely urgent. I want to see..."
"What's the matter? Just say it." At this moment, the door was opened, and a man in uniform walked out.
"Someone poisoned the food and grass, and many brothers were brutally murdered."
Yan Wan's performance was very realistic. As he spoke, even he almost believed it. His eyes turned red, tears rolled down his eyes, and his voice became more choked and hoarse.
When the man heard this, his expression changed drastically. He immediately stepped forward to help Yan Wan up and asked repeatedly: "What? When did it happen? How is Zhu Wu?"
puff……
puff……
Two crossbow arrows shot out from his wrist and instantly shot through his neck. One of them penetrated and nailed a guard in the eye socket with unabated force.
"you……"
As soon as the remaining guard said a word, his cheek was smashed by Yan Huan with his sword box, and he fell to the ground without saying a word.
The killing begins!
Yan Huan licked the corner of his mouth, dragged the three corpses into the mansion, closed the door and threw the three corpses into the corner. By the way, I opened the system and took a look at the completion of the task.
*Mission: Emperor’s Mandate
The emperor's secret order, regardless of the reason.
No distinction between good and evil, no distinction between right and wrong.
Anyone who disobeys the emperor's orders will be killed.
Anyone who raises the flag and plots rebellion will be killed.
Anyone who supports his troops and respects himself will be killed.
Completion rewards: Prince Ping/5*skill points, Prince Ping's legitimate son/3*skill points, Prince Ping's second son/2*skill points, Prince Ping's family (0/72)/72*reward points.
Penalty for failure: death.
There is some good luck. The guy in the army is the second son, and the man just now is the legitimate son of Prince Ping. Now there are only 72 family members left, as well as Prince Ping himself.
"Kill King Ping first."
He thought about the layout of the mansion for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes and strode towards somewhere with his sword in hand.
Night is the best cover for killing.
When a servant saw Yan Wan, he couldn't help asking: "Who are you?"
Yan Wang bowed and said: "There is a mutiny in the army. I have been ordered by the general to report it. Can you lead the way?"
"Huh?, oh okay, come with me."
This person turned on the light and took a good look at Yan Wan's attire. After realizing that it was indeed a military uniform, he waved to him and led the way.
A few minutes later, the servant met the butler, took the opportunity to retreat, and the butler led Yan Wan into the study.
"Tell me, what's the matter?" the butler asked calmly as soon as he entered the door.
Yan Wang had a bitter look on his face and shook his head with difficulty: "The general has told me that I can only speak to Prince Ping before I can speak."
"I am Prince Ping. Please tell me."
Unexpectedly, the housekeeper actually laughed and said something that left Yan Wan stunned.
"puff!"
Yan Wan drew his sword and returned it to the box, then opened the system taskbar with an expressionless expression.
After a moment, he turned around and went out, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes. Now he only needed to get rid of 72 family members.
But then again, Prince Ping's grandson is really good at pretending, and he even disguised himself as a butler...
"You are indeed an old fox. It's a pity that no matter how cunning you are, you are still just a fox."
Yan Wang curled his lips. If Prince Ping's luck had been better, I'm afraid he wouldn't have lost his life so easily.
After all, even he didn't expect that his grandson would actually play tricks under the light.
"Who are you……"
"Click..."
"Maid?" Yan Wan glanced at the number that was still zero and walked towards the backyard.
Time is passing, and the number of tasks he has completed is slowly increasing. Just like a ghost seeking life in the dark night, quietly taking away a person's life.
But not long after, the bodies were discovered one after another. At the same time, the entire Prince Ping's Mansion fell into complete chaos, because those in charge... were all dead.
——
"The last two. Where are the people?"
Yan Wan sat on a chair, with a trembling servant kneeling in front of him.
He couldn't help but not panic, because in front of him was an ancient long sword thrust into a woman's plump breasts.
The sword passed through her body and nailed her to the table. Drops of blood continued to fall, seeping into the blanket on the ground, dyeing the blanket into a shocking dark red.
Seventy.
Now there are two left.
But Yan Wang found that these two people could not be found.
"Big, big, big, big, big, small, small, I don't know." The servant finally collapsed and cried hysterically.
"puff!"
Yan Wang crushed his head, drew his sword, stood up, and slowly left the mansion that had become a dead place. "I don't know? I don't know what's the point of keeping you?"
The remaining two could not be found, and there was nothing he could do.
In fact, being able to kill seventy was far beyond Yan Wan's expectations.
"It's just two bonus points, I don't care."
Yan Wan let out a sigh, his voice full of disdain. Of course...if you don't look at his expression of pain that his biological father is dead, this sentence is quite convincing.
It seemed that he realized that he had no intention of continuing to hunt down the two fish that had slipped through the net. When he turned on the system again, the mission was already displayed as completed.
*Task: Emperor's Mandate (Completed)
The emperor's secret order, regardless of the reason.
No distinction between good and evil, no distinction between right and wrong.
Anyone who disobeys the emperor's orders will be killed.
Anyone who raises the flag and plots rebellion will be killed.
Anyone who supports his troops and respects himself will be killed.
Completion reward: 10*skill points, 70*reward points.
Penalty for failure: death.
He now has 210*reward points and 10*skill points.
You can keep the reward points, after all, you can’t take things back from the mall now.
As for the skill points, after careful consideration, Yan Wan first filled up the [Light and Heavy Han Sword] and went to Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.comｍ to fill up the [Shadow Ghost Hand].
Then the remaining 7* skill points were tentatively focused on technological specializations that I had never seen before.
After a while, it is still [Proficient use (1/1)]
When he saw the second row of skill branches, he chose to stop.
[Elementary Application] [Elementary Manufacturing] [Elementary Learning], three branches. Yan Wan thought he was wrong at first, but after thinking about it for a long time, he came to his senses.
At first glance, these three are similar, and even have a lot in common.
But in fact it is not. It should be said that the difference is very big.
Scientists are great, right? They invent various things, but when it comes to putting them into practical use, they are obviously not good enough to compare with some professionals.
For example, someone invented a firearm, but it does not mean that he can develop the function of the firearm to the extreme, nor does it mean that he is a marksman with perfect shots.
[Primary application] should be to develop the use of certain technological products to the greatest extent possible, such as a computer. Ordinary people play games and watch movies, but some people can steal secrets.
[Primary manufacturing] is the previous example. It is like an inventor who can manufacture various things.
[Elementary Learning], somewhere between the two, the best example is... the famous Penguin Empire, plagiarism, copycat, copy.
Whether it is an invention or the use of technological tools, if conditions permit, they can be copied.
At first glance, the basic manufacturing is the most impressive. After all, in the end, you might be able to manufacture Gundams and Iron Man mechas.
But then again, this thing is the most useless.
Because technological tools, not all, but at least 90%, are often born out of bold conjectures, followed by countless failed verifications, and finally with a flash of inspiration.