The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

It's not unlucky to have the sea breeze blowing in broad daylight. If Takeya was given a bouquet of sea tide flowers, he would still have the heart to tease the young lady passing by. Well, his mind was already going astray.

"What should we do now?" Wu Ya, who knew nothing about this world, could only rely on the witch girl in front of him, who was obviously unreliable, although this was not his original intention.

"It seems that it is impossible to take the things away quietly without disturbing them."

C.C.'s tone was like a sigh of helplessness, her golden autumn-colored eyes reflected the endless sea horizon, and the rising tide just reached her toes, as if she had a kind of awe that she could only watch from a distance and dare not play with.

She felt as if even the waves would exclaim with her breath, but she turned around without any hesitation, and the coast that lost her was left with only monotonous colors, reduced to an ordinary concept.

"Takeya, do you have the ability to disguise yourself as someone?" C.C. asked.

"Disguise?" Wu Ye thought for a moment and replied: "If the Geass in this world does not have the ability to see through the real name, then I can at least disguise it to the extent that ordinary humans cannot distinguish the authenticity."

There are so many abilities in Gensokyo. The so-called disguise is just a kind of illusion in terms of category. However, because most people in Gensokyo have spiritual power and can distinguish authenticity through spiritual power, although there are many such abilities , but it is not commonly used.

The monster's ability to change coupled with Satori's ability to read memories, a perfect disguise is nothing more than that, as far as human levels are concerned.

"Is that so?" After receiving Takeya's affirmative answer, C.C. seemed to have an idea: "It would be troublesome to add one more person for no reason, but it would be much easier to borrow the identity of someone who already exists."

"You want me to pretend to be someone and blend into the world?"

"That's right, since we don't have a clue about that thing yet, we can't hide around all day long," C.C. glanced at Takeya who seemed reluctant, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, I found the identity for you. , but it’s much better than the homeless look you have now.”

"Really?" Wu also didn't believe it.

"Let's go." He snorted lightly, not caring about Takeya's questioning eyes. C.C. pointed out the next destination to the other party. The gap opened again, and the two of them disappeared on the coast. The tide came in and swept away the people on the beach. The footprints were wiped away one by one, leaving no trace.

The war is heating up.

This seems a bit ridiculous for a war launched with the purpose of suppressing riots. Faced with a group of terrorists who can only show their strength in the streets and alleys against lone citizens, the empire's army is actually retreating.

I don't know since when, the friendly identification signals on the satellite map turned into a Pandora's box. The imperial army could not distinguish whether the Knightmare in front of them was a friendly force through signal identification.

The command system under the Governor exposed their incompetence at this moment. Facing the enemy's strange attack, they were unable to make any effective response.

More and more Imperial Army mechas were destroyed by terrorists, and the situation on the frontal battlefield turned out to be one-sided.

But after all, the empire's army had an absolute advantage in terms of numbers. Despite successive defeats on the frontal battlefield, the surrounding large forces were still cleaning up the battlefield in an orderly manner.

In front of the Breton army, the civilians in the colonial theater were no different from terrorists. They were to be killed whenever they saw them. What's more, the order they accepted at the beginning was "destruction."

But under such circumstances, something even weirder happened. From the Imperial Army's command center, the command ship commanded by the third prince Clovis actually issued a retreat order.

Not only that, he also issued an order to rescue civilians in the war zone. This was simply unbelievable to the empire's army, but after all, this was an order issued by the highest command system. Although they were full of doubts, they still chose to execute it.

However, what they didn't know was that except for the prince, there was no one else in the command ship at this moment.

A fateful assassin easily infiltrated the flawless command ship with the help of the power known as Geass.

To His Highness the Third Prince, who lost his sense of control in fear, he said this -

“You can’t change the world by saying nice things.”

boom.

A bullet penetrated the prince's brain, and the splash of blood was smeared on the Britannia flag wantonly, seeming to mock that cold-blooded empire.

The assassin who killed the prince left indifferently without any nostalgia, even though it was his half-brother who fell here.

On the side, the witch who witnessed everything that happened did not say a word. She just stared at the prince's body indifferently and said without looking back: "The person you want to disguise is him, the third prince of the Brittanian Empire." Prince, Clovis LA Brittania.”

"Did you already know that he would be killed?" Wu Ye did not ask C.C. why he chose this prince. Since he chose to follow the other party's arrangements, he would not say much in this regard.

"Sometimes fate really likes to play tricks on people." C.C. did not answer Takeya's question, but her eyes looked at the prince's corpse with a touch of sadness and sarcasm.

Seemingly surprised by C.C.'s inexplicable emotion, Wu Ye did not ask any more questions, but leaned down and put his hand close to the prince's blood-stained head. The next second, the prince's memory floated before his eyes like a comic strip.

The speed of memory reading depends on the strength of mental power. With Wu Ye's strength, it naturally does not take long to re-engrave the prince's life of just over twenty years in his mind.

Even the other person's last fear and the sadness that he had yet to express were deeply engraved in his memory.

He silently threw the body into the gap, and went to the room to change into a prince's attire.

Now he somewhat understood why C.C. sighed just now.

The identity he borrowed was Clovis LA Brittania, the third prince of the empire, and the boy who killed him just now was his half-brother, Lelouch.Vi .Britannia.

Unlike the third prince who was given high hopes by many people and grew up, Lelouch's mother was killed by terrorists when he was a child. His sister Nunnally, who witnessed the tragedy, was blind and her legs were paralyzed. As a result, she was at odds with the emperor of the empire. It was his father who had a conflict.

Lelouch, who was only 9 years old, was taken as a hostage by the angry emperor and sent abroad. He lost traces in the subsequent war, and the place where they disappeared was in Area 11.

Although there was always intrigue among the royal families of the empire because of the throne, the relationship between the princes and princesses who were still young at the time was exceptionally good. For example, Clovis and Lelouch often played chess together. It's just that the loser is always his brother Clovis.

The reason why Clovis became the governor of District 11 was to find Lelouch and Nunnally, whose lives and deaths were unknown during the war. Although the bad things he did after taking office had nothing to do with this, But in his heart he still hoped to find them.

Ironically, when Clovis once again saw his brother who had been away for many years, he was greeted with hateful eyes and a cold bullet.

So, there is such a thing as fate

While sighing, the command ship was cut off and finally restored its power. Accompanied by rapid footsteps, a fat man who looked like a roller walked in hastily.

The worry on his face didn't seem to be fake. The man dripping with cold sweat kept wiping it with his handkerchief. After seeing "Clovis" who was fine, he finally let out a long sigh of relief.