Chapter 309: Three hundred chapters before I knew it

After the group of Assassin masters who did not know their age and experience expressed their remembrance of Sun Xiaoxiao's passing, Wang Rui discovered an unacceptable fact.

That is, in fact, when Sun Xiaoxiao took over this Assassin organization two hundred years ago, the Assassin organization at that time, in terms of strength and scale, was just a small local organization, and it was a leather bag company to put it mildly, barely able to be used as a tentacle derived from the Mohist to the surface world.

Let this Assassin Order become an Assassin League, with a well-established system and tentacles that spread across the continent of Ara, so that everyone who is qualified to know about the Assassin League will always talk about this organization and compare it to the largest intelligence organization in the world.

relied on the sword who had never passed in front of Wang Rui except when he was about to hang up.

That's not right, this is completely different from the character setting that was said, just by virtue of Sun Xiaoxiao's appearance, how can there be a little bit of the appearance of the big boss behind the scenes, it's like the old man who the protagonist met off the cliff, well, so the two identities really have something in common.

Wang Rui didn't know what kind of expression he was using or what kind of mentality he was using to listen to the detailed description of what those assassin leaders had done in the terrestrial world.

After all, Wang Rui was still very curious about the reaction of these assassins just now, but he didn't expect that it was this curiosity that made Wang Rui seem to uncover the tip of the iceberg in the life experience of the relatively ordinary sword who had always been on the table.

This is just the tip of the iceberg, which makes Wang Rui feel what it means to be magnificent, according to these assassin masters, Sun Xiaoxiao was active in the world during that time. That is, Wang Rui is now in the time point of 100 to 200 years ago.

Sun Xiaoxiao and the people around Sun Xiaoxiao are all heroes of that era, not to mention that everyone is invincible. At least everyone is entitled to be sung by those bards in the streets.

And according to the setting of the stronger the stronger the longer the lifespan in this world's ability system, one or two hundred years is for those strong people who have transformed into mortals. But that's what happened a while ago.

In other words, in fact, the current era is still the era that belongs to that group of people, not only has it not entered the end, but it seems to be gradually approaching the noon of the peak from the morning sun.

At this time, Sun Xiaoxiao left alone very abruptly, and even when he left, the assassin organization that he had grown and developed did not know the news.

Wang Rui remembered the card-playing uncle he met with Tifa in the dark region, and there was a trick to fill in the ruins of Sarajevo that was blown up into a big hole by Sun Xiaoxiao.

Moreover, Wang Rui learned from the information summarized by these assassins that the person who looked like a Saint Seiya wearing a golden armor from a distance was also the emperor of one of the empires of the higher human countries.

This empire is small in size. But relying on his combat effectiveness, he squeezed himself into the ranks of the top power clubs, compared to the empire called Demathas, the rookie of the so-called Fair's Third Reich is just an empire in its name.

Of course, this is only talking about the living world, and the undead in the north are not counted.

Through these information, Wang Rui, who felt that the three views had been refreshed recently, rubbed his eyebrows, with a tight expression of egg pain chrysanthemum.

At the same time, in a palace specially prepared by the central administration of Constantinople, Grand Duke Taketori, who housed the world's first hoplite regiment, also posed in the same posture while drinking tea and looking at the bunjiàn in his hand.

Sure enough, it doesn't matter what kind of world, that kind of position. As a leader, you can't get rid of the work of reading the reports and summaries of your subordinates.

What's more coincidental is that the content of the text that Taketori Dagong read is basically similar to the one that Wang Rui just put down, and those intelligence analysts used it to analyze the identity of Wang Rui and his party and the countermeasures.

It's just that compared to the one in Wang Rui's hand, which was mainly made for the purpose of studying how to assassinate, the text in the hands of the Grand Duke Taketori is much more detailed and real. After all, Grand Duke Taketori was one of the delegates of the Hundred Schools of Higher Human Beings, and the privileges she possessed were not comparable to those of the Assassin Alliance.

Compared to the idle intelligence analysts in the Assassin Alliance, the intelligence advice formulated for Wang Rui and his party is full of a lot of "maybe", "maybe", "similar" and other vague words.

The text in the hands of the Grand Duke of Taketori basically uses the real and accurate theoretical number jù and the table xiàn cheng dù to make a positive judgment. Because of this, the text in the hands of the Grand Duke Taketori is very thin. Evenly distributed to Wang Rui and his party of five people, it is less than the rhythm of one person and two sheets.

It was precisely these few pieces of information that people with a glance and ten lines could read through the tea kung fu that gave Taketori a headache.

"It's been a long time since I've seen this kind of top-level legendary newspaper group leave." looked at his subordinates' assessment of the strength of Wang Rui and his party. Grand Duke Taketori muttered to himself with a headache.

While talking to herself, Grand Duke Taketori was very sad to find that because her identity controlled a little bit of information that only two or three kittens could know even in the controller organization, she knew that she didn't know whether to tell it to herself or to the people around her.

Domain legend, maybe the combat power of domain legend in Wang Rui and his party can only be regarded as medium, after all, there are two true. On the combat effectiveness of the outside.

Robert's two-meter-two tall girl didn't show any real strength, but the news from the military lich Char that Grand Duke Taketori knew that this otherworldly + alien woman who wore a full body armor all day long was a combat hero in her world.

Although there is no direct reference, a person who can become a combat hero in the interstellar era and save the world several times will not be far behind.

What's more, at the impromptu meeting of Tong Guò, Grand Duke Taketori knew that the culprit who made Robert appear in this world was PK with the big octopus in the sea to the west, and he was also fighting well, and he could die with the enemy who was beaten by the big octopus, hehe.

and the Alsace who was brought out of the soul world by Wang Rui, who was also from another world, but he was a fictitious person in Char's soul furnace.

Originally, this Hundred Schools Congress didn't take this degenerate who was even a fictional existence too much, and just stayed in Wang Rui's hands for a few days, and it turned out to be a realm legend that could project the mental image world into reality, and it was also a headache in the realm legend.

Although there are reports that the undead summoned by the mental world called Arthas are all very low-grade cannon fodder, but that number may be due to the different development directions of the necromantic spells of the two worlds.

Compared to the military lichs of the Ara continent, they are very careful about their own army, and all of them are developing towards the level of all heroic spirits, although the undead summoned by the rough wind of Arthas are only suitable for cannon fodder, but the mental image world is the mental image world, and the domain legend is the domain legend, there is no doubt about this.

With Wang Rui and Wenwen, the two combat effectiveness estimates are absolutely off the charts, and so is Robert Alsace?? In comparison, the Storm Great Druids. Casada's apprentice, the source of the plague, Chloe. Di Ruiji, a local person, is relatively low-key.

Although academically Yan Zòng has not graduated from the status of an apprentice-level druid, he can turn the natural summoning spell into a military lich is considered a genius.

Especially follow the cut. Casada has traveled for a hundred years, and under the accumulation of Croe, who has become a follower of Wang Rui, he has steadily allowed himself to cross the high-level position that many people will be stuck for a lifetime, and has become a grandmaster-level powerhouse.

Putting aside the half-goblin, the druid, who had clarified his path and began to move towards the legendary realm, turned out to be the easiest to deal with among Wang Rui and his party, and of course, this was the easiest and relatively speaking.

"Let's send these guys away quickly......" After thinking about this decision for a long time, Grand Duke Taketori said to himself again.

It would be fun to tear down Constantinople, and especially crucially, if you keep these people behind, you won't know what will happen to that mad girl from the Third Reich after a while.

The Grand Duke of Taketori, who had already received information that the Führer Bismarck had summoned a large army of troops from all over the country to suppress the border, only hoped that things would not get out of control. (To be continued......)