Chapter Seventy-One: We Are Assassins
Watching the man in front of him gradually fall, Mo Jiuhan smiled, still familiarly drawing a long mark on his arm, smearing some blood, on his mark.
Mo Jiuhan always enjoyed this process, and was completely intoxicated with the joy of killing the enemy.
Heavenly Invoker [Mo Jiuhan] [Victory] [Victory +20]
Mo Jiuhan's winning point also came to 80, and after thinking about it, can it be regarded as the middle and upper reaches of the first order?
After Mo Jiuhan finished this fight, he didn't choose to continue, but came to the trial ground next to him.
Mo Jiuhan thought about it, he should comprehend something.
【Welcome to the Proving Ground】
【Pay 1,000 World Coins and Choose Your Mentor】
Mo Jiuhan did not hesitate, and directly paid 1,000 world coins, and now he can be said to have nothing in his sleeves.
After all, his 85 world coins are not enough to stuff his teeth.
"Choose a mentor – Ezio Auditore da Firenze!"
Mo Jiuhan said, only to see that it was dark in front of him, and he came to the top of a tower.
Mo Jiuhan stood on the top of the tower and looked at the ancient town around him, even the bluestone paved path was so antique, the fiery red high heels and the blue-brown stone slabs collided with each other, and the "dong dong" sound sounded like a piano playing elf-like notes, they laughed and ran, as beautiful as the sunshine dancing on the city wall, dancing a gorgeous waltz.
There are nearly 100 cobblestone lanes crisscrossing the network on both sides of the ancient street, which are long or short, wide or narrow, high walls and narrow lanes, simple and remote.
"Hello, my friend, welcome to Florence" Mo Jiuhan looked at the man in front of him, dressed in a pure white robe, with half of the red and white cloak, and his face was full of vicissitudes and disappointment with the world.
"Hello, Master Ezio." Mo Jiuhan took off the hood he was wearing and bent down to show respect.
"Haha—it looks like you're not an Assassin yet, and you still have a lot to learn," Ezio said, putting his hood on and standing at the top of the tower, overlooking the entire Florentine town.
"Master Ezio. I.. Mo Jiuhan felt a sense of admiration in his heart.
Ezio stretched out his hand to interrupt Mo Jiuhan's inquiry: "The desire to clear up grievances is like a heavy cloak pressed on your shoulders. I used to just try to stay alive and didn't ask why, just like a moth that kept flying towards the distant moon. ”
"Interested in letting me show you around Florence?" Ezio put on his hood and looked at the straw pile below.
"I can't ask for it-" Mo Jiuhan smiled, and he had to say that he liked Ezio's character very much.
Ezio's jumping action from a high place into the haystack Halfway through the jump, he flips 270 degrees and falls face down into the haystack.
The action is beautiful, gorgeous, and has the thrill of a rapid descent.
Mo Jiuhan watched as Ezio jumped as well, and followed suit, he took the lead, jumping off the top of the tower himself, and landed safely on a pile of hay. Like an eagle, experience true freedom. Mo Jiuhan didn't hesitate, the feeling of falling was like flying, which was refreshing.
He fell in love with the feeling.
Mo Jiuhan got up from the haystack, patted the straw stuck to his body, and looked at Ezio in front of him.
"Let's keep up." As he spoke, Ezio jumped out and climbed onto the roofs of the buildings with his hands and feet.
Mo Jiuhan's blood was boiling when he looked at it, and something in his body was slowly being awakened.
Mo Jiuhan rushed out, his waist puffed up, and the movements under his feet and hands never stopped, just jumping on one building after another.
While panting, there was no relaxation, just kept following.
I don't know if it's because Ezio is already a little old, Mo Jiuhan quickly caught up with him and came to Ezio's side.
Both of them stopped in unison
"Wait! I wasn't ready for that. I was going to be very glamorous. And urbane! And witty! Can you give me another chance? Ezio said.
Mo Jiuhan just smiled and nodded, he also wanted to experience more of the feeling of flying in the air, yes, it was freedom!
After finishing speaking, the two set off again, but this time Mo Jiuhan chose to follow closely behind him, never overtaking Ezio, silently admiring the beautiful scenery of Florence.
Ten minutes later, the two of them returned to the top of the tower, Mo Jiuhan was wearing a cloud shadow robe that had been soaked with sweat, and leaned directly on the slender pillar at the top of the tower.
"My name is Ezio Auditore.
When I was a young man,
I have freedom, but I don't see it.
I have time, but I don't know it.
I have love, but I don't feel it.
It was only years later that I realized how precious these things were.
Now, in the twilight of my life. Think of these epiphanies as an asset.
Love, Freedom, Time...... They taught me...
How to guide your faith.
Especially love, my dearest and dearest.
Whether it's you or me
And this big, wonderful world that gives us life.
There is also an unpredictable life. ”
Ezio said with a twist.
Mo Jiuhan just savored it: "Do you have your own beliefs?" ”
fell into silence, his own beliefs, what is it, Mo Jiuhan has always regarded his beliefs as free, and until now, Mo Jiuhan also thinks so.
But Ezio's words made Mo Jiuhan start to think again about whether his idea was correct.
"Why are you teaching me how to kill?"
"No, I'm going to teach you how to survive."
Mo Jiuhan slowly recalled his past, and his beliefs no longer knew how to live.
I should soar in the sky, not to survive as a goal, but to live a wonderful life, so that everyone can see me.
Mo Jiuhan was firm in his heart, for freedom, in order to show his plump wings in the sky.
And Ezio turned around and looked at Mo Jiuhan, whose eyes were gradually becoming firm: "I have tried my whole life to live a wonderful life, but I have not been able to understand the meaning of life. Just like an ethereal carrier pigeon. Eventually, here I discovered this strange truth. I live to deliver a message, a message that I will never understand. Who the hell are we. Who could be so attached to God that they could share each other's stories? Such a dialogue through time and space? Maybe only you can solve all my doubts. Perhaps only you can prove that all the hardships I went through and the effort was worth it in the end. ”
When Mo Jiuhan reacted again, he had already returned to the testing ground.
I am an Assassin, unwilling to be bound by order and rules, not just to survive, but to show myself and let myself fly in the sky.
May the Father of Insight guide us.
[10 minutes until the real world returns]
Mo Jiuhan sighed the passage of time, and at the same time returned to his room and fell asleep, after all, he didn't want to continue to suffer a dull stick later.
But more than that, it took time to understand Ezio's words.