Chapter Twenty-Five: Flying Away
The years went by, four months passed in a blink of an eye, and the whole of London came to the spring of 1869 in the blink of an eye.
Early morning.
In Dorian's Castle, Arno watched the carriages escorting the child laborers to the castle courtyard, he raised his hand and gently straightened the top hat on his head: "Hmm... I think it's about the same. ”
Arno turned and walked into the basement to the mission release room.
In the center of the mission release room stood a five-meter-high diamond-shaped stone tablet, the entire stone tablet was covered with gaps, and a faint blue light was shining from the gaps from time to time, Arno walked to the stone tablet and gently put his hand on the stone tablet.
The blue light in the gap swelled violently, enveloping the entire mission release room.
A gentle female voice rang out in the empty room: "Congratulations to the leader for completing some of the leader's tasks, the task reward: 1000 gold coins, and the leader's assassin level will be promoted by one level." Rewards will be distributed at this moment, please pay attention to receive. ”
The blue glow suddenly enveloped Arno like a blue nebula, and Arno felt countless memories rush into his mind, as if an unknown object was flowing.
Long
The blue nebula dissipated, and Arno looked at the double shawl on his Dracula suit, with a string of silver chains hanging on each side, and before he could take a closer look at the chains, he was weakly attracted by the blue screen that suddenly appeared in front of him.
The screen seems to be composed of blue light, and the whole screen emits a faint blue light, which is very beautiful.
Arnold shifted his gaze to the screen, looking at the dense words on the screen, and the font in the center of the screen was deliberately enlarged:
Orphan Rescue Mission: 50%
Complete Mission: Successfully liberate an area.
Hiding Place: Trainee Assassins (including today's child laborers)*924. Novice Assassin*1. 4 veteran assassins. Skilled Assassin*1. Captain of the Assassins*. Master Assassin*0
Coins: 1100.
Arnold looked at the screen, nodded and thought: "It seems that I am right, the child labor in the East London factory is the child labor that needs to be liberated in the mission, we rescued 3 factories to complete the task of an area, and the children outside the factory are not defined as child labor......"
Arno held out his finger and pointed to the screen where the exchange was written.
The blue screen flipped quickly, and in just one second, a row of typography reappeared on the screen:
Tier 1 Mall
Novice Assassin*10 gold coins/1 person
Veteran Assassin * 100 gold / 1 person
Skilled Assassin* 1,000 gold coins/1 person
Assassin Captain* 10,000 gold / 1 person
Master Assassin* 100,000 gold / 1 person
Please note that the Precursor artifact will be sold when the secondary mall opens. (Open Condition: Unknown)
Arno looked at the screen thoughtfully: "I have now divided the assassins into pairs to carry out the mission, and the entire Brotherhood can only use 4 veteran assassins now, maybe I should recruit a few more veteran assassins." ”
Arno clicked on the screen and clicked several times in succession at the position of the veteran assassin.
A gentle female voice resounded in the room again: "Successfully exchanged eleven veteran assassins, the assassins have appeared in the hideout, and when you leave the mission release room, you will take the initiative to meet the Assassin leader." ”
Arno nodded, his gaze not taking off the screen: "Precursor artifact? interesting...... I guess wizards will no longer be a nuisance. ”
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Arno slowly walked back to the surface from the basement and watched as eleven Assassins of various shapes emerged from the shadows in every corner, all dressed in green coats, double shawls draped over their shoulders, and green olecranon hoods on their heads.
Arno held his cane with a pestle in his left hand and opened it flat with his right hand: "Ah, welcome to your new home, Dorian Castle, the new cache of the Brotherhood!"
The eleven assassins appeared in front of Arno in an orderly manner, with one hand on his chest, and bowed slightly: "We follow the guidance of the creed and dedicate our bodies to the Brotherhood, thank you for your acceptance, Mentor!"
Arno was in place with his hands and cane in his hands, with a smile on his face: "I think there will be a big banquet at the castle tonight to welcome our new family, I think your self-introduction should be saved until the evening, everyone will be happy to meet you." ”
Arnold looked around and looked at Morgan, who was training with his Hidden Blade in a small white robe and olecranon hood in the distance, and shouted at Morgan, "Hey, Morgan, where's our Mr. Handyman?" I think he's got a job. ”
Morgan flicked back his Hidden Blade, stopped training, and quickly ran to Arnold's side and looked up, looking at Arnold: "You mean Mr. Megan? He should be in the stable now, he usually cleans the stable at this time." ”
Arno nodded: "Very well, can you please lead these gentlemen to the conference room on the top of the castle?" I need to go to Meghan now, I need him to go out and buy more ingredients, there is a huge banquet tonight!"
Morgan's eyes revealed excitement: "Banquet!" Then he found that he seemed to be too excited, and his little face flushed with shame: "No, I mean please leave it to me, I will lead these gentlemen over!"
Stable
Megan carried a bucket full of water and scoured the floor of the stable, muttering, "Damn! these beasts eat a lot and pull a lot! If only these damn horses couldn't poop!"
Arnold's voice came from behind Megan: "I don't think it's possible, horses eat to replenish all kinds of nutrients that their bodies need, but the food that horses eat needs to be digested to be transformed into what it needs, but no food can be completely digested, and these undigested things need to be excreted, if they are not excreted, feces will accumulate throughout the intestines, up to the entire abdominal cavity, and then be strangled to death!"
Megan glanced back at Arnold, then turned back and continued to scour the stable.
Arno shrugged: "It seems that you don't welcome me, I was going to wait a few days for you to regain your status as an assassin, it seems that Mr. Meghan may not be interested......"
Arno walked back as he spoke, and Meghan straightened up, turned around sharply, and grabbed her hand on Arno's shoulder: "Damn! I never dreamed of being an assassin again!
Arno frowned, patted Megan's hand on his shoulder in disgust, took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped his shoulder: "Damn, don't touch me with your hand that touched horse manure!"
Arno looked at Megan, who was looking at him with longing eyes: "Okay, okay, in two days, I will rerecruit you into the Brotherhood." Now, go buy the ingredients, there's a huge banquet going on at the castle tonight. ”
Meghan was pleasantly surprised, threw the bucket on the ground, and rushed to the carriage: "No problem, I'll come back with food!"