Vol 11 Chapter 11: Arya fourth!

Yaodao Jiangxue!
Although this knife is not an imperial tool, it is not inferior to ordinary imperial tools.
Under the constant blood sacrifice of the crazy swordsman named Izang, this demon sword is only one step away from the real psychic. Of course, this step is probably one million lives to fill to cross.
But it is undeniable that it is indeed an excellent killing weapon.
However, Nagato didn't like the knife at all.
This knife is also not needed.
The most important thing is that there is an unimaginable bond between this knife and Izang. If Nagato cultivates this knife, I am afraid that the first thing to deal with after its psychic is the Nagato.
After all, Nagato is the murderer who personally killed Izo!
Therefore, for this kind of weapon that he didn't use, he didn't like it, Nagato readily destroyed it, and the broken demon sword flashed unwillingly, and then completely fell into silence.
"Huh, killing is really a fun thing that benefits your body and mind!"
Throwing the demon knife fragments in his hand, a smile appeared on the face of the long door, and then it seemed to feel something. The red-haired boy's eyes looked through the smoke and dust and looked into the distance.
At the end of the street, several guards have appeared.
"Ah, it seems to be leaving!"
After seeing the person coming, Nagato murmured lightly while walking directly to the purple-haired girl named Hill, hugged it up, and at the foot of the foot, the red-haired boy disappeared.
The next moment, the figure of the teenager appeared directly at the top of the house not far away
Started rushing across the roof.
The destination of Nagato is not the residence of the Princess Princess, but a mansion of nobility on the edge of the imperial capital.
Two hours later, without disturbing anyone, Nagato, holding the unconscious Hill, infiltrated here alone. There were no guards in the mansion. Only a family of three who had been waiting for a special order.
"The eighth-generation owner of the Pein family, welcome the emperor and master!"
Among them, the headed middle-aged man said so toward the long door, while taking the lead to crawl on the ground.
Behind the man, his wife showed a bit of displeasure, but her husband had taken the lead to kneel down, and she had to crawl on the ground with them, but their daughter had no reluctance.
"It's the eighth generation!"
Hearing the man's words, a sigh of emotion flashed across the face of Nagato.
As a chess player, although Nagato is not the kind of inexhaustible existence, he also knows how to cast a net, except for the contract of the generals. When he wakes up, he will support some nobles and sign contracts.
The family in front of me is the descendant of the person who supported him the last time the Nagato was awakened.
just--
"Why are you covered with resentment and taste!"
The voice of the long door gradually froze, as if the purple eyes that could penetrate the heart burst into a terrifying gaze, even if it was creeping on the ground, the family of three could not help shaking.
auzw.com Although they ca n’t see it, all three can feel it. The red-haired teenager seems to be a dangerous species of terror.
Let their body and mind tremble uncontrollably.
In fact, Nagato is not angry, but unhappy.
After all, this family was the chess pieces that Nagato had originally arranged, but it seems that they are now directly contaminated with those who Nagato wants to eradicate and become part of the imperial corruption.
Although it is just a chess piece, it should be uncomfortable, it will still be uncomfortable.
Nagato's temper is not particularly good!
"Emperor Shidi is angry !!"
Perceiving the dissatisfaction of Nagato, the middle-aged man wanted to explain, but he did n’t know what to say. Could it be that in these years, the family has been corrupt and inadvertently developed the habit of constantly killing ordinary people?
This kind of thing is really not something that can be said positively.
His wife, who was still somewhat arrogant, had a blank head at this time and had no idea what to do at all. He just crawled on the ground and shivered.
It was their daughter, but the blonde girl stood on her knees and stood upright—
"Emperor Shishi, although I don't quite understand the meaning of resentment and blood, but I want to come, you should say that the family has been killing ordinary people over the years, just some mortals, nothing to care about!"
As soon as this remark came out, both the parents of the girl were completely stunned.
"Oh, that's really surprising!"
Hearing the girl's words, the long door placed the unconscious Hill on the chair on the side, then walked to the girl's body, squatted down, and his purple eyes met his eyes.
Facing the gaze of Nagato, the girl didn't flinch, but stubbornly looked at it.
After a while, a smile appeared on Nagato's face, and he said, "Interesting, it's really interesting, your soul is naturally twisted like this, masterpiece !!"
Although some were distressed about the pieces he had originally arranged, he became one of those people he wanted to clear.
But after seeing the girl in front of him, Nagato's mood suddenly became better.
A thousand years ago, Nagato participated in the manufacture of many emperor tools, some of which were not left to the empire but were collected by him. Among these pieces of emperor tools, one was the most unique and required a special soul Just fine.
And the blonde girl in front of her, the congenitally distorted soul, just met the requirements of the emperor.
"However, you still need to adjust it!"
Such thoughts flashed in his mind, and Nagato is now thankful that the girl did not get too much blood and resentment. Although the soul is somewhat twisted, it has not yet decayed, at least it is a good seedling.
If she had fallen in love with the act of killing ordinary people, Nagato would only kill her in the end.
In the eyes of Nagato, killing is not a big problem.
The problem is that the act of indulging in the slaughter of the powerless is simply the way to succumb to the powerless, and it is not worthy of concern at all. Even if you really want to slaughter, at least you must kill the strong.
"What's your name!" At this moment, the long door suddenly asked.
"Sir, my name is Arya Payne!"
Upon hearing this, the girl immediately answered, and during the speech, the girl's eyes kept looking at the long door. Obviously, the girl was full of curiosity about the mysterious emperor. ..