This scene world has a lower degree of fantasy elements, the so-called 'dark spells', which are nothing more than a combination of alchemy and some evil sorcery. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Dying people can surgically replace living hearts taken from other people's bodies (or with other objects, such as the stone hearts that the captain of the Pale Rose gave to the deceased crew, but doing so would cause the resurrected to lose their sense of self and become the walking dead entirely), a specially concocted potion and an evil form of sorcery.

A person who survives by replacing a living heart retains a sense of self, but he also transforms into a half-human, half-zombie monster with tremendous strength, stiff limbs, visible corpse spots, and a fear of fire.

Black Heart Black is a monster that survives by replacing other people's hearts, so in addition to his fear of fire, which is a common weakness of zombies, his heart is also a hidden weakness in his body.

When the pre-crossing 'Eternal Heart' scene was first explored by the player, the 'Black Heart' Black character played by the Survivor was a relatively difficult point in the scene to overcome, and countless killer players who played the Assassin Roy had no choice but to complete the main story because of this half-human, half-zombie guy, and could only watch as the Survivor caught enough children to complete the main story and escaped.

It wasn't until someone discovered the hidden weakness of the heart that this situation changed.

Death's 'Blackheart' Blake curled up on the ground, his eyes wide and dead, his frozen facial expression seemed to tell the horror of his death.

The black blood in his body flowed from the wound on his chest, and his stiff body shrank in a circle, and the whole person had become a skinny appearance.

- You killed the target 'Blackheart' Blake, gaining 300 training points.

After receiving the prompt, the night stalker stepped forward to touch the corpse as usual, and obtained a third fragment of a stone slab.

He then returned from the basement to find the unconscious boy who had been brought back by Black Heart. The night owl woke him up and led him out of the cave.

When he returned to the boy Dilima's place, the boy was already impatient, and when he saw the night owl, he immediately greeted him.

"Sir, have you found Abby?"

The night stalker took out the red cloth from the boy Abby's hand and handed it to the boy, saying, "Your friend is gone, this is his relic." ”

"Abby, no...... Woowoo woo ......"

When the boy heard this, he shook for a moment, and then his eyes immediately overflowed with tears, and he wiped his eyes twice, and then raised his head again.

His eyes were covered in anger, and the boy clung to the hem of the night owl's shirt, tilted his head and gritted his teeth, "What about the murderer?" I'm going to kill him and avenge Abby! ”

"He deserves it, and I have killed him for you to avenge Abby."

The night owl patted the boy on the shoulder, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hand, and comforted, "Don't be too sad, Abby will be fine in heaven." ”

The boy nodded obediently, finally holding back his tears.

He wiped his eyes and walked forward, turning back to the night owl as he went, "Come with me, I'll take you to Fjord's most famous master craftsman, he should be able to help you." ”

The night stalker has done so much, waiting for the boy's introduction.

This was crucial for the Night Stalker to kill the last target, the Duke's son, Richard Garriman.

He followed the boy through FjordCity's main thoroughfare, from the east side to the west side of the city.

It's FjordCity's industrial area, with a layer of yellow dust and a pungent smell all year round, the clanging of hammers in the open blacksmith workshops on both sides of the street, and the alchemy workshops with flasks on wooden signs at the entrances, which erupt with loud noises and gases of different colors.

Compared to the dense crowds on the main road, there are few pedestrians here, and most of them are employees of some shops and workshops, and they are in a hurry.

The boy led the night stalker to a small and inconspicuous shop, took out the key and unlocked the door, and invited the night stalker in.

This small shop is at most 30 square meters in size, there are no signs, and there is no wooden sign indicating the main contents, the store seems to have been untended for a long time, the counters are covered with thick dust, and the windows are filled with some strange objects.

"Dad is usually in the back."

Dilima led the night stalker through the shop and opened a door to the backyard.

The backyard is quite large, several times the size of the shop in front of it, but because the houses next to the street are so close together that you can't see the backyard from the outside.

In the true middle of the backyard sits a large, bizarre mechanism that appears to be a combination of wood and metal.

At first glance, this mechanism looks a bit like a zoomed-in version of a kite, with its left and right wings spread out, a diameter of about ten meters, and a wind paddle at the tail to adjust its direction.

A middle-aged man in dirty bib pants and goggles is burrowing under a kite-like mechanism, hammering a steel plate on the device's belly with a hammer in his hand.

The boy Dili immediately stepped forward and called out to his father, who was concentrating on his work, and the middle-aged man looked up, pulled the goggles to his head, frowned, and looked in the direction of the night owl with some impatience in his eyes.

Dilima seemed to have lost the boss's strength before he finally moved his father, and the middle-aged man got up and walked over to the night owl.

"I'm Van Sasin, thank you for helping my child, I owe you a favor."

His gaze lingered for a moment on the Brotherhood pin on the Night Stalker's chest, his brow furrowed and his impatient expression softened considerably, "You're from the Brotherhood?" ”

Van Sasin, a master craftsman living in seclusion in Fiordland, was one of the few people in Fiordland who knew anything about the Brotherhood as an Assassin order.

The Night Stalker nodded slightly, "That's right. ”

"Tell me, is there anything I can do to help you?" Van Sasin bowed slightly, he seemed to have a good opinion of the Brotherhood as an organization.

The night owl was not polite, pointed to the enlarged version of the kite, and said straight to the point: "Master, I want to borrow this work from you." ”

Van Sasin's eyebrows furrowed, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his smile was ugly as if he was crying.

"With all due respect, what do you want to do with it?"

Van Sasin explained: "You must know that it is only a semi-finished product, and I am afraid that there is a certain danger in using it. ”

According to the memories of the game before the time travel, Van Sasin's character is close to the common people, and although he does not have a deep hatred for the Duke's Court and pirates, he does not have a good impression of it.

The night stalker told the truth about his purpose.

"I've long guessed that the Vicious Dogs' 'Iron Hook' Mawson and the pirate 'Old Blind' are both from the Brotherhood." Van Sasin smiled again with that stiff crying smile and gave the Night Stalker an appreciative thumbs up.

"This plan of yours sounds rather crazy, but ...... Perfect for my liking! ”

He turned around and went to pick up the enlarged version of the kite, folded its wings, and placed it on top of a cart.

"Let's go, I'll give you a ride."

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