Three, recollection

Amadi said: "This stick cannot kill, because it is made from the trunk of a young sapling, and the stick itself is not hard enough. However, due to the hollow core of the tree, it can easily knock a person unconscious"

Then he walked away with a very righteous demeanor

I am very tired. I covered my face with a pillow, "Please let me be quiet for a while, I am too tired."

What is this? I felt a wave of dizziness, my mind blank, and in that blankness, there was a child. A child had come to take the chili powder and glue. Child, child! I couldn't help but shout: "Is that child His Highness Prince Luther the First?"

I was very shy, covering my flushed face as I ran away, with blood flowing from my nose and tongue. I thought she liked me, and I was incredibly happy, but girls at that age are quite mature while boys are still very bashful. Bashful, is that the right word? She didn't see my face clearly, nor did she remember my voice, because I spoke in a mumble and kept covering my face. Jean is truly beautiful; from that day on, I dreamed of becoming an assassin to serve my country. She didn't see my face clearly, nor did she remember my voice, because I spoke in a mumble and kept covering my face. Jean is truly beautiful; from that day on, I dreamed of becoming an assassin to serve my country

I hid behind the tree and waited for a long time. Where on earth did he take the old lady? Could it be to a deserted place? I held my breath and waited patiently. Any peeking could lead to failure. Finally, he returned, humming a melancholic old tune, which I thought was a foreign folk song, holding a sticky rice dumpling in his hand. Ah, could it be that the old lady invited him for tea and snacks? Then I should also help the old lady cross the road in the future. Finally, he returned, humming a melancholic old tune, which I thought was a foreign folk song, holding a sticky rice dumpling in his hand. Ah, could it be that the old lady invited him for tea and snacks? Then I should also help the old lady cross the road in the future

I will definitely go, rest assured.

She suddenly called out to me: "Hey, you are very fast. You would be well-suited to be an assassin. Would you like to try out for the assassin training camp?"

Then came the second round, testing patience and intelligence: hide and seek. I hid in a filthy and foul-smelling ditch, starving, for three days and three nights, thinking of Jean's lovely figure, without uttering a word. It was not until the arbitrator personally came to find me, saying that at my young age I had great potential, but the examination was already over, that I finally emerged. By that time, I was so hungry that I could hardly walk, and I had even eaten a rat from the ditch. After all, I could not escape the eyes of a professional assassin. The arbitrator said he would report my results to Lord Amadi, and then handed me a handkerchief, suggesting that I wipe my mouth clean. By that time, I was so hungry that I could hardly walk, and I had even eaten a rat from the ditch. After all, I could not escape the eyes of a professional assassin. The arbitrator said he would report my results to Lord Amadi, and then handed me a handkerchief, suggesting that I wipe my mouth clean

Naturally, I can practice with Jean. From now on, my life will be like this: I will throw the knife away and shout, "Jean!" Jean will respond, "Hey." Gently catching the knife, he will then say, "Junior apprentice, this affectionate sword is truly difficult to master."

Gene suddenly jumped down from the table and pushed aside the vanguard of the emotional faction. They had been quite fervent, but with a cold glance from Gene, accompanied by a murderous aura, they suddenly cooled down as if doused with cold water. "Get lost! What are you doing? He is your comrade!" She pushed them away, looking at me rolling on the ground.

He has left, and I must think clearly. When a person is about to die, one should reflect on the bittersweet experiences and joyful moments.

Oh. It's nothing ... ... I covered my face, my tongue is injured, and I can't speak clearly

"Of course, it's an interview with you. You are quite popular right now, and I have worked hard to secure this exclusive interview with you," she said, her speech marked by a regional accent, and she had no intention of leaving. "Could you please share how you feel?"

He asked me why I wanted to hit him, so I showed him the letter of introduction and said that since we are enemies, we should harm each other. All foreigners are enemies of the Kingdom of Xian Du. If he wants to kill me, I think I would... I would scold him fiercely.

Well

The true test has arrived. They require me to pick up a large handful of fine steel needles from the ground using only one hand, disassemble a mechanism needle box, and place a total of one thousand needles, one by one, into position, then secure the launcher. This examination is extremely difficult, not to mention that I have never even seen such a thing before, let alone in my dreams. Besides figuring out how to disassemble and assemble it, I must control each of my fingers to perform movements with an error of less than half a millimeter; even a slight cramp could lead to failure. Moreover, the more needles I place, the greater the difficulty becomes, as each needle tip protrudes outward. With each needle inserted, the space for my fingers to maneuver within the box decreases. The needle tips are coated with anesthetic; if I puncture even a little bit of skin on my finger, my arm will become numb, resulting in disqualification. All these actions must be performed using only one hand on the table; I cannot use my legs to hold the box, and the other hand is completely bound behind my back. The needle tips are coated with anesthetic; if I puncture even a little bit of skin on my finger, my arm will become numb, resulting in disqualification. All these actions must be performed using only one hand on the table; I cannot use my legs to hold the box, and the other hand is completely bound behind my back

She said: "I am waiting for you to come, the invincible little spy!"

An assassin is a profession that demands precise actions and an almost brutal level of patience and physical endurance. It is often said that a dog cannot change its nature. A fool is still a fool; when two fools stand together, they remain two fools and do not become wise. Even if rigorous training alters his habits and leaves an indelible mark on his spirit, when the critical moment arrives, his true nature will ultimately prevail. The brave will stay and fight, while the weak will flee; the calm and collected will decisively make the right choice, whereas the foolish will make the wrong bet and drag others down with them. Even if rigorous training alters his habits and leaves an indelible mark on his spirit, when the critical moment arrives, his true nature will ultimately prevail. The brave will stay and fight, while the weak will flee; the calm and collected will decisively make the right choice, whereas the foolish will make the wrong bet and drag others down with them

I am speechless; she must have been peeking through the window from the very beginning. Did even Jean not notice her? If so, she is quite impressive. The Xian Du Daily, that is the newspaper with the highest circulation in the Alliance. Humans, elves, dwarves, gnomes—there is no one who does not read the Xian Du Daily, not even pandas.

I wonder if he is a bit too tall. However, I am a genius, right? A genius should aim for a more challenging target.

Speaking of hitting someone on the head, many people have known this term since they were very young, and it is not considered a difficult matter. What is so hard about walking over and striking an unsuspecting head? It is even less challenging than chopping wood. The difficulty lies only in whether one can bring themselves to do it

Wait a moment... The little dwarf girl hesitated, "You wouldn't be thinking of doing something bad to me, would you?"

Footsteps, someone else has arrived

I believe he is absolutely right

Finally, I set my sights on a foreigner with red hair. He is quite tall, but he appears rather foolish, as he is swaggering by the lake fishing, completely unaware that this is the lord's lake. Moreover, he has a congenital deformity, with horns on his head. When the fishermen arrive and discover that a foreigner has been fishing without permission in the lord's waters, he will be beaten severely and then scurry away like a rabbit

Then why don't you leave

All the children let out wild sounds as they rushed towards the table, igniting the first spring of adolescent development. I was the first to charge forward, as I have always been quick, heading straight between her legs. Jean kicked up with her oversized shoes. I bit my tongue, blood spraying as I fell to the ground, trampled by countless peers.

I nodded slightly, indicating that I understood a bit about politics, and then asked, "Since you can read, could you tell me what my letter of introduction says?"

Jean laughed happily; even when she was very young, her voice was quite alluring. I had never seen such a happy and beautiful girl, so I felt she was being sincere

We all live in the dream of the great dragon, Baixian Keli Miya. When the dragon awakens, the world will collapse. Why not live with a bit more dignity

After my face healed, I immediately registered to participate in the special vocational preschool activity group. This is an introductory training before formal training, primarily aimed at confirming whether the participating children have any talent for combat professions. If there is a clear talent, that would indicate a once-in-a-million genius, and the assassin training camp will directly admit them for targeted cultivation. Before all other tests, the first is the agility test. If exceptional talent suitable for an assassin is demonstrated, the intelligence agency will prioritize selecting them to join the assassin alliance's training camp. The training camp will cultivate the country's top intelligence agents and special forces, with benefits superior to all other professions. It is said that Jean entered the assassin junior high at the age of four, and now she is already in the senior class, always advancing ahead.

I am a reporter for Xiandu Daily. My name is Jin Mi She smiled like a mouse

I hid behind the bushes while he was helping the old lady cross the street, waiting for him to return. He would come back to get the fishing rod, which was left on the ground. He was so tall that he had to bend down. ... Once he bent down, his head was an easy target; all I needed to do was rush out and strike with all my might.

I used one hour and twenty minutes with my right hand and one and a half hours with my left hand, without breaking a sweat. After finishing, I went to have lunch. The results for both hands were first place, each being a full two hours faster than the second place. In this exam, two hundred and forty-four people were disqualified due to arm cramps, with fewer than thirty passing. Only six people qualified with both hands, and apart from my results, the rest were dismal. Most people spent over five hours, and the only commendable aspect was their endurance. In this exam, two hundred and forty-four people were disqualified due to arm cramps, with fewer than thirty passing. Only six people qualified with both hands, and apart from my results, the rest were dismal. Most people spent over five hours, and the only commendable aspect was their endurance.

I said: "Aren't you human?"

Who are you! I almost choked, is this really a national prison? Why is the security so lax?

It's fine. Just go to the infirmary by yourself

I do! I almost jumped up and shouted, "I do!" At the age of six, my feelings were akin to those of the priest in the cathedral asking the newlyweds if they would marry. "I do! I do!" At that moment, I caught a glimpse of a shadow outside the window, resembling a red dress. I knew it must be Jean; she had heard my voice! She must have been very shy and hurriedly left. At that moment, I caught a glimpse of a shadow outside the window, resembling a red dress. I knew it must be Jean; she had heard my voice! She must have been very shy and hurriedly left.

The logic suddenly became clear to me. I find it quite mundane

One may kill a gentleman, but one must not humiliate him

This is quite easy, isn't it? Just find someone to knock out and then drag them to the summer camp registration office, right

I am quite surprised that my social connections are so good

She complained, "Hurry up! Hand me the file, and I will help you escape. I have been here all along and have seen everything."

He spoke to me for a long time about the honor of warriors and the benefits of peace, but I couldn't understand a word; I only felt he was being infatuated. However, I remembered that he is an important figure of the Red Dragon Clan, and that in the future, I could seek revenge by going to the capital of the neighboring country to the west to find him. He said he would not kill me, as that would tarnish his reputation, and that he was fishing here with the king's permission

I can only admit that I am a child

Among all the special professions in the world, there are only two that cannot be forced: one is the assassin, and the other is the mage. It is exceedingly difficult for these two professions to stand out; talent is the most crucial prerequisite. Many professions can reach a high level through rigorous training, but these two cannot.

"Who wouldn't feel exhausted after spending a few hours with three girls?" said the little dwarf sister, "I feel tired just watching from the outside"

I stared blankly at everything before me, and as her pressing questions continued, my mind gradually became clearer. I murmured, "Because if I go out, I have to kill someone. I suddenly realized that I don't want to kill that person at all, which is why I've been procrastinating. I would rather die here than go out and kill her. I think of her; I miss her very, very much right now. I want to see her." I would rather die here than go out and kill her. I think of her; I miss her very, very much right now. I want to see her.

What is called privilege? This is called privilege

I told him: "I still cannot read, I am sorry."

Lord Amadi, the King of Assassins, I have seen him, and I am so excited. He is both handsome and kind, exuding the charm of a mature man. He happily told me that I could become an excellent dual-wielding assassin because both of my hands are very dexterous. This is no more than five cases among a hundred thousand people. Among the young assassins currently in training, the only other case he knows of is Gene.

After waking up, my ears were still buzzing. What just happened? It seemed like the ground cracked; an earthquake, I have experienced earthquakes before. I turned my head and, to my surprise, he didn't run away; he was still fishing.

"You should go," I sighed, "I cannot leave. If Jean comes back and asks you, just tell her that this is my own decision. She will understand. She is actually very kind and will not hurt you."

The Bai Xian royal family of the Xian Du Kingdom is beloved by the people. Seven years ago, His Majesty the King had a son named Luther. I do not know how many sons he has now, but the eldest cannot be more than seven years old, right? Otherwise, he might be an illegitimate child. Can I request His Highness the illegitimate child to grant me mercy?

I want to die. So don't wait for me, just leave quickly

I said with a flushed face: "Well, I haven't asked about politics for many years."

I boasted a bit. After learning about this, all my friends ran away. Because they would get beaten, and it would be a pointless beating; the easiest target is friends. I proudly strolled down the street with a stick, when a child came by holding a lollipop. I greeted him, and he wisely offered the lollipop to me. I was very pleased; how could I bully a child? So I took the lollipop and let him go. I proudly strolled down the street with a stick, when a child came by holding a lollipop. I greeted him, and he wisely offered the lollipop to me. I was very pleased; how could I bully a child? So I took the lollipop and let him go

I am at a loss for words. I actually gave that dangerous item to the prince; heaven knows whether he will harm himself. He is the only hope for the future of this country

He asked: "Do you still have that sneeze powder and glue?"

"The box is ready, who can't do it? Hurry, hand me the file, and I will help you file it"

Indeed, we only have this one Prince. Do you not know? Are you still considered a subject of the Immortal Capital?

I simply lay down on the bed, which was situated beneath the window, my face turned towards it, making it quite suitable to talk to her. I smiled at her and said, "You go ahead. I won't leave." I knew my teeth were very white and looked good when I smiled; I have always been confident about that.

I should target a young girl

He reached out to take it, but I did not let go: "Make sure you know what you want. Be careful not to escalate things; these matters are very dangerous and can easily cause harm to yourself"

She frowned and asked, "Are you alright?"

Why? She was quite surprised, having never heard of someone who, when faced with death, still refused to escape. She looked around: "I tell you, there is hardly anyone watching here. If I said this was a national prison, you would surely not believe it. But it is true that the entire backyard is unmonitored; that's how I got in."

Then I saw a confused aunt carrying a lot of vegetables. I thought she was quite suitable, but out of the instinct of an assassin, I observed her a bit longer and discovered that her son was General Maku, the overall commander of the defense of Xiandu City. I immediately dismissed this idea. There are many people walking around in the world!

"No one forced you to watch," I said irritably. "I'm already exhausted, why are you still here? What exactly are you here for?"

I have discovered that even a slight excuse can lead to coercion. Initially, when everyone spoke with you, it was all about official matters, but as they left, it turned into personal affairs, with each one suffering greater losses than the last, until the final one left in tears

Look, look, he even went to help the old lady cross the road. The old lady clearly wanted to take a stroll by the lake, but then she saw a foreigner, tall and with red hair, which is why she wanted to avoid him. Yet he rushed over and insisted on helping her home. My goodness! Where did this fool come from

"Is everything really okay?" She sounded very concerned and reached out her hand to help me up, but I stubbornly refused. To be honest, I was quite surprised; I never expected her to be so kind.

A mage, so pure, if one's innate constitution possesses a good affinity for magic, one is born as half a great mage. The training acquired later cannot alter the inherent nature of the body’s affinity for magic. Even if one has a good memory and is diligent, if one cannot conjure a fireball the size of a palm, what use is it? Great mages are born, and those with the talent for magic are extremely rare among the populace, with a ratio of one in a hundred thousand.

He was momentarily stunned, then took my letter of introduction and read aloud: "Please, be magnanimous and spare this child..." I quickly snatched the letter back. Fortunately, he did not show it to others.

Finally, he sluggishly suggested, "Since you are going to engage in such disreputable activities, why not find a young girl to do it? If you are truly capable of carrying it out, then go ahead and do it. Assassin!"

He said, "If you can come, you will become partners"

The most important quality of an assassin is to be ruthless and merciless; no matter how talented one is, it is of no use if they are afraid to strike. Lord Amadi said that if I perform well, I can advance to a higher level and enter the advanced class two years early to become his disciple. The prerequisite is to knock someone out with this stick, anyone at all. Then, I must take them to the registration office of the military intelligence bureau's summer camp. This way, I can participate in the special training of the assassin summer camp, which is originally only open to those who are eight years old, going on outings and engaging in practical combat, learning things that cannot be understood from textbooks.

He turned his head and said to me: "Little friend ... ... "

I lamented: "It is born of love and turned to hatred"

"Look down on you?" The little dwarf girl pouted, feeling quite curious, and said in a sweet voice, "I think you are really impressive, managing to handle three beautiful women in just half a day"

"Are you Cardinan?" He actually knows my name, and his tone is quite arrogant. Are all the children in this country so arrogant?

Clang clang ... ...

I said to her: "Don't worry. There isn't enough time; if I had that time, I would rather take a nap. Cough, cough!" It was quite a struggle.

He was wearing a silk short jacket, cautiously peeking his head in, looking somewhat sneaky. I suspect he slipped in because the bell did not ring. Perhaps he is the child of some prison officer? This is too dangerous, allowing a child to wander around here; what if I were to lose my mind?

I was taken aback and chuckled. It turned out to be a tool for a prank. Looking at the backpack that Jean had left for me, I indeed found chili powder and glue, so I took them out.

I shake my head. "I will not leave."

I remember how happy I was on that day, I was the best! Haha, the first test was a puzzle, and I only used half the time. Using chopsticks to pick up glass marbles was also a great success

I fell silent. It felt as though I had returned to a time long ago, scene by scene, moment by moment

I am very eager to curse loudly, is there no room for people to live? I want peace, peace, peace! Wait, why is it a clanging sound instead of a ringing sound? It turns out it is not the visitor bell ringing, but someone is knocking on the iron bars of the ventilation window above.

The child is clearly not afraid of me. He really came to find me, and he looks a bit nervous

It’s nothing, I said vaguely

I have heard that the Dragon Clan believes our Creator God is their great dragon, while I have always thought that what he says is mere nonsense. If one wishes to dream, one should do so on their own; after all, I feel as though I am living on solid ground

It is already quite strange for an assassin not to want to kill. Who do you want? Your enemy? The dwarf girl found the logic unconvincing

He said, "No. At least not people like you humans." Then he took out his letter of introduction, which was much more formal than mine, a thick, thick stack covered with red, blue, and various colored seals

Gene indeed wanted me to escape early on. Perhaps she knew who I was from the very beginning, but pretended not to. I suddenly felt very happy; Gene is still Gene, still that kind-hearted Gene, she hasn't changed. I smiled and said: "It's fine, you can go. Gene wouldn't be so unreasonable. Besides, m.hetushucomcom might not even make it back alive."

So, if you can run, then run. I have put in so much effort, standing outside the window for five hours, waiting to discuss your feelings about escaping from prison

I tossed and turned, suddenly sitting up in bed, only to lie back down in despair.

Lord Amadi took me to the backyard and personally taught me several simple techniques for using a blunt weapon, including various stances for delivering heavy blows, several areas that are prone to causing unconsciousness when struck, and certain taboos that would raise suspicion. In the end, he was very satisfied with my practice results and provided me with a letter of introduction. This document can exempt me from accountability should I find myself in trouble.

I am extremely happy, and Teacher Amadi is also very pleased. He gave me a youth assassin badge and a very sturdy oak stick. This stick is quite special; it is called a "bludgeon".

Time flows backward

He expressed confusion: "But your height is right here. You are not a dwarf, are you?"

That year, I was six years old

I said in a deep voice: "Because she looks down on me."

"You have no idea, that intelligence officer just signaled me to help you escape. If I don't assist, she will definitely kill me later." Her voice was somewhat shrill, and it sounded rather pitiful.

Her big head is quite cute, but I am very curious how she managed to reach such a high place. A dwarf's height does not exceed 2 feet 7 inches, while the window is 10 feet high. I wondered, "How did you get up there?"

He paused and said: "I am Karlza, the first warrior of the Red Dragon Clan, and also the envoy of the Crimson Flame Red Dragon Empire. Your king has issued a decree that anyone who attacks me will be punished and beheaded"

Jin Mi asked in a sharp, thin voice: "But why? Please tell me why?" It seemed that the more I tried to let her go, the more curious she became.

Ah, don't be so selfish. I arrived early! But I'm just a small reporter, and they won't let me in. They said the first in line is Sophie, the president of the Darnassus Literary Association, who has an hour for her meeting; the second is Pastor Laurena from the Cathedral of Light, who has an hour and a half for her meeting; the third is your sister from the military intelligence agency, I swear I didn't catch her name; the fourth is His Highness the Prince. So there is no time for me. I thought for a long time and found a place to sneak in, the view is just right, hehe... So there is no time for me. I thought for a long time and found a place to sneak in, the view is just right, hehe...

I sprayed. Saliva got choked in my trachea. "Don't worry, cough! cough!"

Jin Mi asked: "What exactly causes love to turn into hatred?"

"Wait, did you say His Highness the Prince?" I moved the pillow away from my face, "Is His Highness the Prince coming? What prince is there?"

The door opened. This time, it was not a beautiful woman, but a little boy.

I said: "Yes."

I smiled as I looked at his back. Within it was my shadow; I was quite mischievous when I was young, even more so than he is. I started preschool at the age of 5 and at 6, I aspired to become an assassin

As I looked up, a little girl with pink pigtails was holding a camera and said to me, "Strike a pose, smile! (Flash) Great!" My grimacing expression was captured just like that in her camera.

She said, "Oh!"

Thank you! He also does not know whether he absorbed it or not, in his excitement he snatched something from my hand and ran away in a flash

Regardless of the circumstances, he has returned, and he is about to bend down! ... I rushed out from the bushes, raising the stick ... . ... He stomped his foot, and I fainted

He shook his head and said, "Humans are still engaging in such trivial actions that go against the spirit of a warrior"

Uh... I feel like I'm about to die

Jean jumped onto the table at the warm-up dance, lifted her skirt, revealing her white thighs, struck a pose, and exclaimed loudly: "Brothers! Join the assassin training camp and serve the country!"

He has been here and left. You gave him military-grade chili powder and strong adhesive. Do you not know that he is the first prince