Chapter 61: The Funeral of Majid Addin

"If this is really the case, if this assassination continues, I am afraid that there will be more evil and less luck."

Altaïr was somewhat apprehensive about the operation. If the assassination did not continue, Altaïr did not want to pass up this opportunity, after all, he missed this time. It was possible for the Crusaders to cooperate with Islam, and the end result would be for the Templars to take over control of Islam and eradicate the Assassin Order.

"This operation, we continue." After a long silence, Amami Xiu suddenly spoke. Without waiting for Altaïr to say anything, Amami continued: "This time, we will observe the situation first, and not act directly. If it doesn't work, we'll keep delaying and see how things turn out this time. ”

"Well, we'll see what happens." Altaïr agreed.

Later, the two returned to Sarah's home. On the day of Majid Addin's funeral, Amami and Altaïr refused to go to Sani with a bucket and went to the funeral.

At the door of the funeral, Amami Shu and Altaïr discussed, "Altaïr, you observe Robert's situation in the crowd first, and I'll go and look around." ”

"Well, be careful." Altaïr instructed Amami to go inside.

Five minutes later, the funeral began.

At the funeral, hundreds of civilians gathered, and a few Templars stood sporadically in front of the tomb. Everyone gathered here to lay the foundation for the Lord Regent.

A group of people carried a huge coffin to the tomb, and then slowly put the coffin inside, and then covered it with a stone lid. Fill in the landfill.

As a man in a red robe walked to the tomb, everyone spread out to the side. With his head bowed and his hands clasped at his chest, he looked very pious and serious.

Next to the man who recited the eulogy stood three Templars, one of whom was dressed in a slightly different way. It wears white soft armor on its upper body, and iron black skirt armor and leg armor on its lower body. He wears a white robe, and wears a gray iron helmet on his head that is different from that worn by other Templars.

On the chest of his armor, a black cross was imprinted. If nothing else, this man is Robert de Sablé.

Altaïr cautiously watched the crowd around him, staring at the Templars in front of him. Standing in front, Robert was Altaïr's most attentive target.

The imam adjusted his mind and began to read his eulogy: "Today we gather here to express our condolences to our beloved Majid al-Adin, who was taken out of this world too soon. I know you are saddened and pained by his loss, but you shouldn't be. ”

Altaïr stared at Robert, feeling that there was something unusual about the figure. But for a while, I can't say where the weirdness is.

The Imam continued to read his eulogy: "We have also come into this world, and one day, we will also leave here, and it is natural, like the rising and setting of the sun. Let's use this moment to look back on his life and thank him for his gift. One day, we will be in paradise with him. ”

The imam then fell silent and bowed his head. As if as he said, looking back on the life of Majid Addin.

I don't know if there's a Mao to recall.

During the moment of silence, Altaïr felt more and more that this Robert was strange. It felt like something was wrong with his height and size.

After the silence, Robert walked up to the imam and whispered a few words in his ear.

The imam's eyes changed, he nodded, and then began to say something that did not belong to the memorial service: "As you all know, this man was murdered, and we tried to hunt down the murderer, but it was quite difficult. These guys lurk in the shadows and don't dare to face their enemies head-on. ”

Altaïr frowned, this was not the words that should have been in the eulogy.

The more the imam spoke, the more agitated he became, "But not today, one of them is among us, and she is laughing at us because of the crowd, and he will pay for it!" Get him! Bring Him to God's judgment! ”

As soon as these words came out, Altaïr confirmed that something was wrong with the funeral, and that today's events were just as Amamishu had guessed. That's exactly what Robert has set up!

The Imam's words frightened the populace, and they fled, leaving Altaïr still standing.

As the Imam's words fell, the two Templars behind Robert immediately set off to take down Altaïr, the Assassin.

But just then, a voice came from behind them.

"Templars, I advise you not to move at the end! Otherwise, your Lord Robert will die here! ”

The two Templars stopped their forward charge and turned their heads to find a white-clad Assassin standing behind Lord Robert.

The Assassin's sword was pressed against Lord Robert's throat.

Naturally, this assassin was none other than Amami Shu, who had just gone to check the surrounding situation.

Back to when the protagonist and Altaïr were separated. Amami Shu ran to the back of the cemetery.

While making a detour, Amami saw two archers crouching there. He threw out his Hidden Blade and crept up behind them.

The sound of the imam in the cemetery reciting the eulogy could completely drown out the sound of Tianjian Xiu walking. Quietly walked behind the archer and directly solved his life with his Hidden Blade. Almost at the same time, Amami's left hand plunged a throwing knife into the neck of the archer next to him.

"Poof!"

Drawing his Hidden Blade and throwing knife, there was an indiscernible sound. After putting down the corpse, Amami Xiumao continued to walk forward with his waist bent.

Around the corner, Amami saw another archer. At the same time, Amami saw five Templars hiding behind the wall.

Amami Shu threw out his Hidden Blade, instantly stabbed the Hidden Blade into the archer's waist, and then dragged him back to the side of the corner with his body, and then deliberately made some noise.

The Templars heard the movement and looked back, but saw nothing. One of the Templars decided to go there and have a look.

"You wait here first, I'll go over there and have a look."

"Well, it's good to go and have a look, remember to come back soon."

With this believing, the Templars walked around the corner where Amami was.

"Oh~"

Slowly pulling out the saber at his waist, the Templars were approaching the Templars step by step. Amami Shu gently exhaled all the air in his body, leaning against the wall, listening to the movement on the other side of the corner.

"It's approaching, it's getting closer, little by little."

Amami Shu calculated the other party's speed in his heart, and his eyes kept glued to the front.

Suddenly, a hint of white appeared around the corner. Tianjian Xiu knows that someone is coming!

Amami suddenly appeared from around the corner, and the Templars who had crept over were startled by the sudden appearance of Amami. He was about to resist, but found that Amami Shu had stabbed his Hidden Blade into his chest.

I want to speak, but I can't.

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