Judging by the expression on Percival's face, it was clear that he didn't believe Eric's words: "Come on, Erik, if even you are not sure that you will survive from that Arno's men, if I fight him with Candela, then it is not impossible for us to even escape?"

Eric looked at Percival with a solemn expression: "Listen, Percival, what I said is true! Assassins can silently approach the back of any wizard, or on the top of their heads, their Hidden Blades are so sharp that even the talisman charm can't defend against the blades under their bracers! The assassins are even more agile than humans, but like those magical creatures, and in one-on-one situations, they can always dodge the spells you throw at them!"

Candela looked at Eric with a frown, "I have to say, it's unbelievable...... I even thought you were telling me a story. ”

Eric sighed helplessly, he had given up explaining to them in his heart, if they didn't let them see it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it: "Well, wizards are always reluctant to accept new things, they also treat ordinary people as a group of inferior races that can be teased at will, unwilling to accept the fact that ordinary humans have become more and more independent and powerful, but also blindly use the guise of protecting Muggles to wantonly interfere in the lives of ordinary people, I believe that in the near future, the assassins will make wizards suffer a big loss!"

Percival looked at Eric with growing anger on his face, and he said out loud: "Eric, if you say that wizards discriminate against wizards born in Muggle families, I will admit it, but when it comes to us wizards wantonly interfering with ordinary people, I don't agree with it!"

Eric couldn't help but laugh: "Ha, so to arbitrarily modify other people's memories without their consent, isn't this called interfering in their lives?"

Percival frowned: "Eric, I think you should know that wizards are doing this just to not affect Muggles' lives! This is also protecting Muggles! You have to believe that there are always a few Muggle fools who think they can master magic, and you know how dangerous magic is, if these outsiders do come into contact with magic, I think it will be a disaster for both Muggles and wizards!"

Eric shook his head: " If, I mean, there is a more powerful race in this world than wizards, their power is incomparably powerful and mysterious, but they don't want wizards to know about their existence, because they feel that the power they have is too dangerous, and once they let the outsiders touch it, they will smile in danger, so, in the position of protecting wizards, they choose to hide their existence, and once a wizard finds them through the clues, they will appear and use their power to erase the memories of this wizard, so as to avoid exposing their race to the eyes of wizards, and some people of this race are bored, and will use their own power to create something that wizards can't understand to tease wizards, and then watch wizards laugh in the dark, if you are the wizard who has their memories erased or teased, what would you think?"

Percival was silent, he couldn't find any words to contradict Eric.

Eric looked at the two who were silent, and shrugged his shoulders: "You see, when this kind of thing really happens to you, you will also think that this is very excessive, right? And wizards don't think so, but they are high, thinking that they should stand on the heads of ordinary people, wizards don't want ordinary people to know their existence, not to protect Muggles, their real thoughts should be that ordinary people are not qualified to know their existence! And that Muggle can be teased by wizards, that should be his honor!"

Percival opened his mouth, but no note came out of his mouth, because he really didn't know what to say, whether he admitted it or not, his heart was slowly agreeing with Eric's statement.

Eric breathed back and continued, "That's why I, and why I'm working for the Assassins...... Everyone is calm, everyone has their own free will, you see, how huge and noble the most desired, but to accomplish this pursuit, it is very difficult, very difficult, difficult people dare not imagine how beautiful such a world will be, but ...... If people don't do it because it's difficult, then the world won't change in any way, and the Assassins in my eyes are indeed fighting for their creed, and I'm sure that the Brotherhood, under the leadership of His Excellency Arnold, will succeed in changing this twisted world!"

Candela glanced at Percival and saw that he was listening intently to Eric's story, she rolled her eyes helplessly, and then she interrupted Eric's words with a forced cough: "Ahem! Erik, this pursuit is indeed very large and noble, but it is very unrealistic, as a bystander, maybe I will admire people like you, but as a friend, I have to advise you, people who have always wanted to change the current generation, their fate is often very miserable, only a few people have succeeded, while you can still get out, hurry up and go back with us. ”

Eric smiled and shook his head: "I never wanted to get out, and I'm ready to give my life at any time!"

Percival looked at Eric with a complicated expression: "Although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that you deserve our admiration. ”

Eric got up from the couch with a smile, took out his pocket watch from his arms and looked at it: "Before you know it's this time, okay, it's over late at night, I think now we should go back to our respective rooms and fall asleep, after all, the next few days, we are busy." ”

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Arno pressed his right hand on his top hat to prevent the night wind from blowing it away, and his left hand stood on the roof of the Nightingale Hotel, and below him was the room where the three Eric had just stayed.

The corners of Arno's mouth hooked slightly: "Primarily, Henry... No, I'm happy with Eric's performance. ”

"But his two friends... Judging by their performance today, I don't think they fit to know too much about the Brotherhood. ”

Arno pressed his top hat and turned back slightly, looking at the person standing behind him: "I don't think it matters, these two wizards are the kind of wizards who don't disagree with Muggles and Muggle-born wizards, I think we might have a chance to pull them into our camp." ”