"Maybe people all over the world think ......
The Underground Council is the most elite group of Assassins in the world.
Luthor lay in the thick chair and sneered, dealing with a group of assassins who even ordinary people looked down on, let alone them, "They will never know why their assassination is a joke in front of us." ” He looked at the knight beside him and said, "Do you want to know?"
” The knight bowed and said, "Don't dare to ......"
"It doesn't hurt to tell you now, the oldest group of assassins is in our temple."
Luthor said with a proud face, "Whether it is an assassination or a counter-assassination, it is just a cover for the outside world, this is the most secret team in our temple, they have angered Lord St.
Duran, they have angered Lord St.
Haynes, this time, they will let those ants of the underground council, see the real assassins!"
” "What Assassin ancestor 'Altaïr', what Florentine Eagle 'Ezio'?"
"In front of them, they're all juniors who haven't grown any hair. ” "I thought, it's going to be a good show!"
The knight laughed. …… In Canglan City, in an inconspicuous inn, a few figures, they seemed to be hidden in the shadows, whispering.
"Oh, that's a great story!
Even if I only look at it, I can feel it. ” "Just look at it, people like us may not see the sun tomorrow today, so don't think too much."
"If I can come back alive, I'll definitely try that edgeworth."
"Haha!
Perhaps.
Ha Xing carefully counted and packed his belongings, as well as the newly made throwing knives and hidden blades, and with a flick of his wrist, in the dark night, a cold light ejected, "If I die in that damn place, remember to burn me the end of the story, man." ” "Me too!"
The other Assassin smirked.
Irina, who was in her room, quickly changed into a black thorn service, imitating the "brotherhood" style stabbing customer service, black, with a swallowtail-like robe with the elegance of learning, slim trousers and leggings, and gently put on the hood, revealing only the delicate face on the lower half.
It was a war for the Assassins, hidden in the darkest parts of the entire world, even ......
Very few people know about it.
It is a shadow in the sun.
The night in Canglan City is always so quiet, the nobles gracefully do not like to go out at night, for the commoners, the night is the best time to cultivate, they are not willing to give up.
On the White Dove Square, even the pigeons have returned to their nests, but the silent square seems to be narrating the prosperity of the past, and the cheers and exclamations seem to be still vivid.
Ha Xing walked back into the dark alley, and it seemed that there were still two down-and-out assassin figures from the past, and they were full of hope for the future.
Now, with only one person left, Ha Xing clasped his hands on his chest and prayed silently: "Oh, brother!
Even though I knew it was a trap laid by those guys, I couldn't help myself. ” "You know, I finally understand what the Assassins mean, and if you will, I think I'll tell you all about it......" he muttered, "I don't know if you're still alive, but ......
Hold on, but don't die before that......"
The whole square, at this time, seemed to have become the world of assassins.
Assassins dressed in black and white and hooded Assassins gathered here.
At this time, Hasin also walked out of the alley and came to the square.
"Brothers!"
"Sisters!"
Irina's gaze swept over the crowd, and she knew she had to gather the assassins at this moment.
"Fight with me!
Let them see what happens to offended assassins!
” "All things are false, all things are allowed."
Ha Xing walked over, perhaps in the eyes of others, he was already a quite good assassin, but in fact it was not, he had the inferiority of being born poor, and he also had the self-pity of being inferior to others, but when he came here, his mood was completely different from before, "Under the Hidden Blade, all beings are equal!"
” "It's time, if we stick together!
We are the Brotherhood!
” "Maybe we can create an impossible history!"
"Victory belongs to the Brotherhood!"
"Victory belongs to the Assassins!"
In the quiet White Dove Square, such a voice suddenly echoed.
"All Brotherhood, prepare, attack!"
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A clear eagle roar, with the roar of war, resounded through the early morning night sky.
"Mom, what's that?"
Joseph, who seemed to be woken up by something, rubbed his eyes, opened the window, and exclaimed, "It's eagles, so many eagles, they're flying towards Gray Eagle City!"
” …… "Do you know what to do?"
The clear east shows a glimmer of light.
At this time, Luthor was in his courtyard, drinking morning tea.
"Lord Luther."
An old man wearing a priest's robe next to him said respectfully, "We have already bought off the city lord of Gray Eagle City, that guy is a lowly guy who is greedy for wealth and nobility, this city will activate the highest level of forbidden sky magic array all day today, even the 'Cat Spirit Rhyme' used by mages to increase jumping power does not play any role here, they can only go through the main gate if they want to enter, and we have set up heavy guards there." ” At this time, Luthor was wearing a noble and gorgeous dress, as if he was presiding over some grand ceremony: "The magic trap has also been laid, right?"
” "Yes, Your Excellency, the highest standard, I guarantee that it will not be discovered even by the spiritual probe of the magician."
"Even this time, we used ......
Forbidden Magic Array.
The red-robed High Priest said, "As long as it is activated, those assassins' stealth spells will be completely ineffective!"
” "The most important point is that whether it is a warrior or a spellcaster, their power will be suppressed to a minimum here, and only divine magic can be perfectly effective here."
"As long as you show up, you will definitely die!"
…… At the same time, the assassins at this time, with the golden morning sun on their backs, east of Gray Eagle City, on the towering city walls.
I saw several assassins in white cloaks, standing on top of them.
They looked down at the dense houses below, with their white-walled and red-tiled buildings and hurried people.
Countless soldiers and Templars patrol the streets.
The whole city is shrouded in an inexplicable huge magic.
Ha Xing felt at this moment that it was very difficult for him to mention almost the slightest "qi", just like the last assassination.
But at this moment, he didn't have any panic or disorder.
"All things are false, all things are allowed."
The memories in my mind keep echoing.
"It's about understanding that we are the executors of our actions, and we must bear the consequences of it, whether it is a glorious or tragic end."
The words of the past seem to be vivid in my ears.
"This is the proverb left by our ancestors, the creed that has been passed down to this day:" "One, don't kill innocents indiscriminately" "Two, Hide Yourself" "Three, do not endanger or implicate the brotherhood" "Treat him as your own creed, follow and transcend it, and if you break it, you will do it at your own risk" "Rise up, Assassins!"
At this moment, there is no fear, no hesitation and confusion in their eyes.
They are steadfast and unshakable, because they are assassins, assassins they are proud of!