John.
Wick, a man born in New York.The first half of his young life was not smooth, and after going through hardships, he chose a life path that most people would not choose.He went into darkness and walked in darkness.He became a killer, originally working alone, like a lone wolf, taking tasks, getting paid, and then continuing to take on tasks and continue to make money, even though he himself didn't know what the use of making so much money was.Later, after the establishment of the Continental Hotel of the League of Assassins, the second Demon Leader, Lady Talia, made official friends with great skill, and with the help of those "friends", it took a very short time to capture the East Coast killer network in her own hands.Young Killer John.
Wick, who became a member of the League of Assassins in such a vague way.But he didn't care about that.John is a man who lives a simple life, he lives a very pure life, even his thoughts are very pure, and this rare purity makes him like a fish in water in the killer industry.After completing several challenging tasks in a row, John quickly became the number one hotel at the Continental Hotel in New York.Well, this one is a bit weird to talk about, but he's really one of the hottest killers on the East Coast right now.The current leader of the Assassin League, Thalia, has developed a new way of working for his Assassins, who will return to the lives of Assassins and Assassins only while they are staying at the Continental Hotel, and once the mission is completed, these Assassins will return to the lives of ordinary people.But unless it is necessary for work, the Continental Hotel prohibits its killers from killing each other, and the killers who violate the rules will be wanted by their peers.As it turns out, it's a great rule for killers to have their own lives without worrying about bullets from the shadows.But...
The rules will always be challenged, just like this night.While Wick was enjoying his peaceful life, two uninvited guests broke into his home.But they didn't come to take John's life.John with a dagger.
Wick quickly picked his target between the two before and after, and Layla's side seemed to be easier to break through than Miles.In life-and-death struggles, women tend to be at a disadvantage, and they are inferior to men in terms of strength, which is a natural defect.But just as Wick silently rushed towards Layla, the female assassin in front of him suddenly let out a chuckle, as if mocking Wick for making the wrong choice."
Hmm" The moment Wick's dagger stabbed at Layla, the figure of the female assassin disappeared strangely.The real disappearance.Even the breath dissipated.The sudden change widened Wick's eyes, but it didn't slow him down, he sped out of the room, stumbling down the second floor and into the garage without stopping.Seconds later, with the muffled sound of the engine, a silver-grey classic Mustang sports car burst out of the villa."
Whew, whew" John.
Wick struggled to breathe his breathing, but the two odd creatures didn't seem to be chasing him, which made him feel puzzled, and he stopped trying to detonate the bomb buried in the room.But just a few hundred meters after Wick drove the car, a finger with a black fingerless glove suddenly tapped on his shoulder a few times."
Are you looking for us?
Mr.
Wick. ”“！！！”
Wick subconsciously stepped on the brakes, and the well-maintained Mustang sports car pulled out an arc on the road and stopped violently on the side of the road.Wick jerked his head back, his swarthy muzzle pointed behind him, his eyes full of coldness, the look of a killer.But behind him, two guys in white hoods sat in the back seat of the car, unconcerned about the muzzle of their guns, still looking at him with a scrutinizing gaze.Hell, when were they...Before Wick could react, a blow hit him on the wrist, and the moment the pistol flew out, Wick, who reacted very quickly, planned the cab with a heavy bow.He stood in the darkness of the night, holding the dagger behind his back, assuming a fighting stance, vigilantly looking at the two men standing in front of him like ghosts.Miles and Layla stood in front of him, with no intention of attacking again."
Bang", but Wick took the initiative to attack.The young killer rushed forward with a heavy punch to Miles, which was easily dodged, but the second punch followed, and the sharp dagger stabbed at the white-robed assassin in the darkness, but it was still easily dodged.Like a ghost, Miles dodged Wick's punches with light steps, and the witcher's super sense, coupled with the revival of the legendary assassin Altaïr's bloodline power, allowed Miles to easily capture the trajectory of Wick's every punch.John.
Wick's extremely threatening combos, like slow motion, are unthreatening."
We're here without malice, John."
Miles whispered, "If you know the deeds of your ancestor Master Connor, then you should know what we are here for. ”Wick didn't answer.The young killer has no habit of talking in battle, that only distracts him, and for a killer, distraction can be fatal."
Bang" His fist was blocked by Milesg, and in the dim light beating, the sharp, icy Hidden Blade was pressed against Wick's neck.Wick didn't even see exactly when the odd guy in front of him had drawn his sword.His attack stopped, and he didn't feel Miles' killing intent."
The Brotherhood needs your strength, my brother."
Miles put away his Hidden Blade, he took a step back, and stood in front of Wick like a ghost in the night, and said, "You may not understand it yet, but it's okay, come with us, and we will show you your way forward." ”"I don't need to!"
Wick reached out and touched the wound on his face, and he said in a low tone, "I've found my life." ”"That's not life."
Behind him, Layla whispered, "Living in an order that could be disrupted at any moment, turning a blind eye to the threats that lurk in the darkness, allowing a false peace to wrap around your neck, and one day, what you think harmless will strangle you from behind...""
You don't know what your existence means to the world, the world is waiting for you to help it, you can choose to turn a blind eye, but you can also take up arms like your ancestors and fight for freedom and protection."
Layla put away her broken spear, and she reached out, and Wick tried to dodge, but it landed on his shoulder with precision."
A dark path of glory awaits you, John.
Wick. ”"I thought the story of the League of Assassins was bizarre enough, but I didn't expect that there would be such a crazy person in this world as you who have played with addiction."
The young killer whispered, "You should probably stay in a mental hospital." ”"Let's go, Layla."
Miles looked at John.
Wick, he stopped Layla's continued persuasion, and he said to Wick in front of him, "You're still blinded, you can't understand yet...
But that's okay, Wick, our presence is just a kind reminder that we're just revealing the truth about the world for you, and that's the real challenge you're up against. ”Miles put away his Hidden Blade, he jumped like a monkey onto a branch on the side of the road, and he turned back to John, who was looking at him.
Wick said, "Live well, my brother. ”"Maybe the next time we meet, you'll make the right choice."
As Wick watched, Miles quickly disappeared into the jungle, and behind him, Layla placed a box on the lid of Wick's car, and she said to Wick, "Go and experience the deeds of your ancestors, Wick." ”"Seeing is believing may allow you to see the truth hidden beneath the world, but don't wait too long, Abstergo has noticed you, and the knowledge in your veins is something they must acquire.""
Beware of the dagger from the darkness, my strange brother, we'll see you next time."
Under Wick's gaze, Layla's figure disappeared into the darkness as before, as if she had never existed.This strange scene didn't make Wick let his guard down immediately, he picked up his pistol, tried to sense his surroundings, and after a few minutes, confirmed that the two lunatics had really left, and Wick relaxed.Even for the killer, tonight's experience was bizarre enough.Wick could feel that the two guys in the white hood, each of them had the ability to kill him easily, but their outfit did remind Wick of something.When he was a child, before his parents died, his mother, who was partly Indian, would always tell him stories about his ancestors.Those memories had almost faded over time, but Wick vaguely remembered that in his mother's mouth, his ancestor was indeed a hero who always covered his face with a hood.Wick had always thought it was a myth, but now it didn't seem to be.He looked back at what Layla had left behind, and he sat in the car and opened the box.Inside was a black contraption, like an enlarged version of a tactical eyepiece, and a black strap that could be attached to his head, and Wick touched his chest, his heart beating more violently than ever, as if calling him to explore the secrets hidden in time."
Maybe I'm crazy."
Ten minutes later, Wick returned home and cleaned up the messy bedroom.The haired, grim-looking young killer lay on the bed, looking at the black instrument in his hand, and after a few breaths, he put it on his head."
If that's true...
Then let me see. ”He whispered, and the next moment, a white light bloomed in front of his eyes, and in the chaos of consciousness, he heard the sound of gunfire in a trance, and when he opened his eyes again, the battlefield of the Civil War was unfolding in front of his eyes, relying on the connection in his blood that would not be severed by time, he returned to the past, to the body of his ancestors.A strange and mysterious world appeared before his eyes.A soldier in a red uniform saw him, the guy howled and raised his bayonet gun and rushed towards him, Wick subconsciously grasping the weapon at his waist.He looked down and saw that it was an Indian-style tomahawk...
And on his body, he also wore the same white hood and white robe as the two previous neuropaths.A voice echoed in his head, as if an ancestor was talking to him.He vaguely heard the voice saying..."
Let's go!"
————————————— "Recruitment failed?"
”At Merlin's house, at midnight, Merlin sat on the couch looking at the magic book in his hand, and in front of him, Miles and Layla were standing ashamed."
Yes, Master."
Layla said with regret, "John.
Wick didn't believe us. ”"It's normal."
Merlin turned the pages as he spoke, "Anyone in their right mind would think that the war between the Brotherhood and the Templars would be a lie. ”"In their view, the wars of the past, which lasted for thousands of years, will always exist only in myths."
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He looked up and took his attention away from the complicated magical knowledge for a moment, he looked at his apprentice, and said, "I told you before that in this new era, the Brotherhood can no longer rely solely on the traditions of the past to fulfill its mission, just like recruiting new people, nor can it be as brutal as it used to be...""
Modern people are smart, or think they are smart, and they receive information more than a hundred times faster than people in the past, and because of this, each of them feels that they are erudite and disdainful of respecting the legends of the past.""
You'll have to be smarter to find your brothers and sisters who are hiding in the crowd."
Miles and Layla looked at each other, and the young man asked in a low voice, "So what do we do?"
Guru. ”"It's simple, don't try to find it yourself, let the sons of the assassins come to you."
Merlin held out his hand, a simpler-looking, newer-designed Animus virtual machine, and said to the two apprentices: "A friend of mine is very interested in the time virtual machine you use, and at my request, he has redesigned the functions of the Animus so that ordinary people can also access this system, of course, it is only a virtual game in the eyes of ordinary people, but those real Assassin sons will activate the bloodline legacy in the Animus...
They will have a 'bleeding' effect. ”Merlin looked at Miles and Layla, and said, "I've registered a game company for you, and that's your task for the next few years, to run this company well and bring this 'game' to the whole world." ”"Learn from our enemies, use the power of ordinary people to find your ignorant and masked brothers and sisters, and then bring them into the Brotherhood's system before Abstergo finds them.""
This—" Layla looked at Merlin's Animus device in surprise as she said, "It may be a good idea, but Master, this is too high-profile, it doesn't conform to the rules of the Brotherhood, we follow the old admonition that we should be hidden from the crowd...""
High-profile?"
Merlin shook his head, "No, Layla, it's not high-profile at all, look at the world around you." ”"All sorts of supernatural events happen every day, mutants, inhumans, aliens, aliens, and monsters that have been made by humans themselves...
The world has never really been peaceful, and ordinary people have always lived in an isolated society. ”"Compared to the obvious troubles, the Brotherhood's millennial struggle with the Templars is nothing more than a link beneath the world, ordinary, if not worth mentioning.Your actions will not be given much attention, and I will help you to cover up the ill-intentioned attention. ”Merlin paused, and said to the two apprentices in front of him, "Of course, this will all have to wait until you are free from Abstergo's pursuit.After you are free from the protection of the Assassin Alliance, you will have your first battle, and I will not interfere in it, but you must rely on your own wisdom and strength to fight your way through the enemy!
”"If you survive the bloody battle, then the Brotherhood's rebuilding will truly begin.""
If you die in the darkness of the night, it will only prove that you are unable to bear such a heavy responsibility, and that perhaps the Brotherhood is doomed."
Merlin stood up, he looked at Miles and Layla in front of him, and he said, "What I'm curious about is...""
Are you guys ready?"
PS: A lot of brothers leave messages to add to the group, okay, I've been negligent.785722542, this is the group number, and the answer to the question can be filled in with the name of the protagonist of the three books, Overlord Trajectory - Cyber.
Hawke, Death Trajectory - Tyrion.
Blade of Dawn, Shadow Trail - Merlin.
Riley.In addition, there are a lot of sand sculpture netizens in this group who are yellow every day, and they can't be sure that one day they will have a wood, in short, bring a message to them for me, and cherish the sand sculpture book friends group from refusing to drive every time.()