Hearing the young man's words, everyone was stunned.

Whether it was Darnick, who had participated in the Third Holy Grail War and fought against the three royal families, or the young masters of the Thousand Worlds Tree Family, or the heroic spirits who had once been dominant, they all showed strange expressions.

Is it really possible to be a Heroic Spirit without knowing your real name?

Could this guy be a Heroic Spirit with a bad personality who is making fun of us, right?

More than one person thinks so.

Looking at the companions in the same camp who almost said "Are you kidding me?" around him, the young man waved his hand again and again: "I'm really not joking, I really don't know my real name." ”

"What's going on, could it be that something went wrong with the summoning ceremony?" Patriarch Danick looked at his successor, Fiona, who was also the Master of the Young Servants.

"This..."

"No, I don't think there should be anything wrong with the summoning ritual, the problem should be with me. ”

Without waiting for his master to speak, the young man took the first step to speak.

"What's going on?" Fiona wondered.

The young man cleared his throat and spoke, "As you can see, my job title is Assassin, that is, assassin, assassin, killer. People like us are doomed to give up our names when we step into darkness. Being born in the nameless and dying in the nameless is both our norm and our protection. Because once the identity of the killer is exposed, it means death. Perhaps in order to better protect myself, I deliberately erased my name when I was descent, and perhaps the appearance and various features you saw of me were also disguised. Well, yes, that's how it should be, I think I can do something like that. ”

"Ahahahaha, it's so much fun to erase your name and even disguise your looks—ah, it's nice to be summoned this time. Astolfo smiled innocently, and with that face that was more feminine than a woman, it was full of lethality.

The others were not so quick to accept the young man's words, some of them held their chins, some of them lowered their heads, some rubbed their fingers, and each of them was thinking in their hearts.

Surprisingly, the first to express an opinion on this was the most non-existent Corres, who looked at his left wrist and then at his sister's left hand, and said, "There is one simple and direct way to verify the truth of Assassin's words - use the Command Charm. However, whether to use it or not, it should be up to my sister to decide. ”

"Spells?" said Fiore, whose right hand slid lightly over the red mark on her left hand, thoughtfully, "Uncle, what do you think?"

"Corres's proposal does work, but it's a bit wasteful to use a precious spell for such a trivial matter. Moreover, not knowing the Servant's real name is not entirely a bad thing, at least if we don't know his real name, the enemy is less likely to know. ”

Darnik is a participant in two Holy Grail Wars, and he is far more thoughtful than these rookie rookies. If the situation of this war does not change, there is a good chance that the winner will be this scheming guy.

"But in this way, isn't it impossible to judge the strength of the servant?" I don't know if it was with Caster by his side, Roger no longer shrunk his body like he did just now.

"Don't worry about this, I'm undoubtedly a first-class powerhouse. ”

As if to boast of his strength, the young man hammered his chest hard and made a "thump" sound.

"It's just an Assassin, I really dare to say it. Serenikai, with a twisted personality, scoffed.

"What, don't you believe it?" the young man raised his eyebrows, and confronted the witch who smelled of blood.

"I really don't believe it. ”

"There's a reason for what I say. ”

"On what basis?"

"First, the quality of the Master. The young man held up a finger, "Through the contract, I can feel how good my master is, and it is impossible for me not to be strong when summoned by such a master." ”

"Ahh

Fiore lowered her head a little shyly. She knows that she is excellent, and she has received praise from others more than once, and she should be used to it. But now she was praised by the heroes who had left their names in history and were on the throne of the Heroic Soul, which made her feel flattered, and it took a while before she whispered.

"That, thanks for the compliment. ”

"You should be more confident, my Master. I'm not just talking about it, you just have to look at my attribute panel to know, only a good you and a strong me can create such a great attribute. ”

Hearing the young man's words, Fiore hurriedly used the master's authority, and the other masters were the same, but what was presented in front of them was a blank, and they couldn't see anything except the Assassin, as if they had been erased by something.

"Assassin, I can't read your attributes, did you hide it?"

Hearing what his master said, the young man suddenly patted his head: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the attribute should be covered by the cloak, I'll take it off immediately." ”

The dark cloak turned into a spirit and disappeared, revealing the featureless civilian clothes under the cloak, while also revealing the various attributes of the youth:

Tendon strength: B

Durability: C+

Agility: B

Magic: C

Lucky: A

Noble Phantasm: ABCDE

A few seconds later, the expression of "Are you kidding me" appeared on everyone's faces again.

What are you kidding, this is the weakest assassin's job board?

Are you sure it's not a three-knight rank?

And what's going on with this Noble Phantasm panel "ABCDE"?

Is this saying that this guy has at least five Noble Phantasms?

In this regard, the young man said: "I do have a lot of treasures. In terms of the number of treasures, there should be few servants who are more than me, and the cloak that covered the information just now is one of the treasures - the real name is the same as my own name, and I forgot it, but fortunately, my treasures are basically the type that does not need to be liberated by the real name, so it does not affect my strength. ”

Hearing this, Alstofo was excited again: "You are really powerful, the treasure is one more than me, and the attributes are higher than mine, but I won't lose to you, ahahahaha." ”

Continuing to ignore the deluded self-confidence of this problematic cavalryman, Vlad III, who was sitting on the jade throne, swept towards the young man with an extremely oppressive gaze: "Yu doesn't understand, why would he become an assassin with such strength?"

"It seems that His Excellency does not understand what a real assassin is?" the young man shook his head.

"I want to hear about it. ”

"The so-called assassination is a killing that no one knows. For example, someone asked me to kill the young lady over there. ”

The young man held out his hand to Serenikae, a small revenge for her earlier taunt.

"I sneaked into the castle, bypassed all kinds of guards, traps, infiltrated her room, and slit her throat was assassination. I entered through the gate, killing everyone I saw along the way, and finally came to the young lady and cut off her head, which was also an assassination - because no one knew that I had done it. ”

"A true assassin is omnipotent, he can wander in the darkness and take people's lives silently, he can blend in with the crowd and approach his target silently, and he can charge head-on and take the rank of general among the hosts. There are so many self-proclaimed assassins in the world that there are only a handful of people who have obtained the essence of assassination. ”

There is another sentence that the young man hid in his heart and did not say - "assassination" has another name called "Wushuang"!