Heinstein parked his favorite locomotive in the locomotive storage area, and after taking a picture of his personal ID card, the machine would recycle the locomotive and place it in the large locomotive storage compartment, which was a new way of parking, and the eight-story automatic mechanical storage garage changed the inefficient parking method of the previous parking lot.

Efficiency is really an extremely efficient way to continue life.

With such an exclamation, the senior master of the mage tower walked quickly into the rail transit center, the fully automatic lifting platform fundamentally saved the human knee, the old man took out a somewhat old pocket watch from the inner pocket of his straight coat, he opened it, looked at the time on it and nodded with satisfaction.

His brother is coming to the city today, supposedly to pursue the descendants of the criminal family who betrayed the sect and betrayed the information to those madmen.

As the platform came to a stop, Heinstein left the platform with the crowd and stood in front of the seventh waiting lane, and the old man thought about the agreement with his old friend again.

This report is a bit difficult to write, the House family and the Gayat family seem to outsiders to be two completely unrelated families, but everyone knows how terrifying these two families were a thousand years ago.

There are three ladders per capita, each generation has the supreme, and every family has a legend, that is, in the last six hundred years, the spiritual tide has begun to decline again, and these two families seem to have mixed too much blood, and gradually lost their previous glory...... But this is indeed just from an outsider's point of view, in the real transcendent world, the House of the Toby clan and the domestic goblin Gayat are still the most terrifying group in the entire pharmaceutical circle, compared to Rasmus, it is not worth mentioning at all, even in the eyes of mortals, Rasmus's pharmaceutical group looks more powerful than the Gayat group.

But only the Gayat House Union has been able to steadily produce the ancient potions of the Age of Apocalypse, which are still capable of igniting transcendent paths for mortals to this day.

These two branches of the family are so entrenched in the western human world that even the most radical branches of the Knights Templar do not dare to attack them - it is true that a momentary raid can kill a target, but the ensuing retaliation will cause any branch to bleed, and the most recent time, the radical Inquisitor Order wanted to control the patriarch of the Gayat family, who kept the house elves, and they completed a raid when the patriarch's defenses were lax, and the commando team of seventeen killed fifteen people, and they eliminated three guards? When you push the door in? What is seen is the patriarch of Gaiat, who is holding up a gun for self-determination.

Two days later, the family of the seventeen was slaughtered? Five strongholds of the Order of the Inquisitor were bloodbathed? There were unrelated people on the scene who observed the legend of the Gaiat's family of the Pansian Cat People in the Great Woodland, and the head of the Hausborne family of the Templar branch of the Just Order appeared? It was he who advised the head of the Inquisitor Order to reconcile at the expense of self-determination between him and all the cadres under him.

So? As long as there is a glimmer of possibility? Heinstein didn't want to have anything to do with the guys in the Gaiats.

However, this time is different, it is a traitor, if even a traitor can't be killed? What qualifications does their Order have to stand in the world?

Heinstein sighed? He instinctively sensed that the Order had gone astray, but it was the Patriarch's responsibility, and he could not overstep his bounds, so he had to come to meet the brother.

As the high-speed electric train slowly approaches, the old man waits for the moment when the car door opens? And when the door did open, his tall man allowed him to see his brother in the crowd.

The latter stood there smiling? Wait until the other guests pass through the car door first, and then buckle the deer hunting hat on their heads? Then he picked up his luggage and walked up to Heinstein: "Brother? I'm coming. ”

Is this Ingram Fanor? Hardliners in the Order? Advocate another war against the Assassin Order.

"Welcome to the Eastern Human World, my brother, and I want you to bring good news."

"Of course, my brother, we have found the last branch of that traitor, and the Last Judgment will surely be fulfilled tonight, are you ready to rejoice, my brother."

"Of course, my brother, for the sake of the Order."

"Yes, my brother, for the sake of the Order."

At this point in the conversation, Heinstein motioned for his brother to follow him: "By the way, I have seen the news that you have another apprentice with a child?" ”

"Yes, they arrived here on Line 8 because, according to intelligence, someone will take advantage of your departure from the Rasmus family to pick me up to assassinate you."

Hearing this explanation, Heinstein stopped: "I need an answer, my old friend, this news can only be spread from the Order. ”

"Of course, it's just that this is a fishing operation, the last time our agent saw the lucky six fingers of the Order of the Ancients in New Hangzhou, he quit the commando sequence fifty years ago, and now he should have a team of apprentices of the Order of the Ancients, and that's why the Order asked me to lure them in, they thought it was just a meeting between two scholars."

"We can't be so despicable." Heinstein sighed, and his brother shook his head: "Brother, there is only life and death between us and the Order of the Ancients, don't worry, there is no legend on the other side, I can deal with that lucky six fingers and his apprentice alone, not to mention that we also have a helper, remember Thort Landes, he is waiting for us outside, and when the Order of the Ancients come to attack us, he can help us to contain us on the periphery." ”

"You're so optimistic." Heinstein still felt something was wrong.

The Order has become more and more realistic, and if the Patriarch and the Great Glades worked together to resolve the enmity between the Templars and the Assassin Order in a pioneering way, now ...... The rift between the two sides seems to be widening again, and Heinstein knows that all this is not the fault of any one organization, and that the two sides are hurting each other is the cause of all this.

Human beings are already returning to the universe, why repeat the same mistake, if fate really has a goddess, it must be an evil god.

With such a sense of regret, Heinstein followed his fellow brothers out of the rail hub, and while on the platform, the two checked their equipment, and then walked out quietly - the Order of the Ancients rarely shoots at long ranges, because there are too many spells that can intercept bullets, and in this era of lost inscriptions, there are no bullets that can fly thousands of meters and still hit their targets after penetrating the shield of the magic.

Walking out of the platform, Heinstein glanced around, there was nothing surprising to him, and there was no one to suspect, and when he went to pick up the car, Heinstein glanced at his old brother: "Ingram, what's the matter, Assassin." ”

"I don't have much to say, it's weird." The white-headed peer looked around, and when he saw Heinstein's car, the old man whistled, "Wow, is this what you've been talking about in the forum?" ”

"Yes, the latest model from the Eastern Human World Machinery Factory Xindongan, high horsepower, large displacement, and most importantly, can be used in tandem, you are the first man to sit in the back seat of it, my brother, you should be proud of it." Heinstein stepped on it, then unlocked it with his fingerprint, then reached for the car grip and turned the motor.

"Where's that old car of yours?" Ingram stepped into the car and looked around, "It's really strange that they didn't show up in the first place. ”

"So what are we going to do, maybe they had a car accident, maybe something didn't happen in time, maybe it's just maybe, maybe they already know our plan, after all, there is a good saying among the people of southern Thailand, you have me, I have you." Heinstein said as he took out his cigarette case, the old man lit a West Lake cigarette for himself, and then handed the cigarette case to Ingram from his shoulder to his back: "Come on, this is the best cigarette in the eastern human world, I heard that it was before the Great Destruction." ”

"There's a sense of history to that." Taking a cigarette, Ingram bit it to his mouth, then flicked his hand, and a small flame lit the cigarette.

"Let's go, since they don't come to us, let's go find the traitor's heir."

"What's his name, maybe I know him." Heinstein asked as he turned the car.

"Hill Gayat, alias Marlay, we paid three brothers from the prophecy group to find this guy, and someone is helping him." When Ingram behind him said this, his voice was full of gnashing of teeth.

"Even if you know someone is protecting him, do you still want to kill him?" Heinstein frowned at this - he knew Marlay, this guy was a leader of the Deadeye group, and he also had a child with him: "He has a child by his side, do you know who his birth mother is?" ”

"Who knows, but what do you mean by that?" As the car drove out of the storage area, Ingram asked, "If we are soft-hearted when we execute traitors, what will happen to our brothers and their families who died as traitors, Heinstein, you are too weak." ”

"I just think that someone can help this guy, he even has a child, you know, the eastern human world is an area that we don't know very well, it's better to be restrained when acting here, I don't think you want our cause to suffer."

"Of course...... Well, you've convinced me that I'm not going to kill this kid, but it wouldn't be our problem if he dies at the hands of the Deadeye. ”

Ingram's answer made Heinstein sigh - this old brother of his is really too tough, you must know that steel is easy to break.

With this exclamation, Heinstein noticed the gnomes standing at the side of the road, and he was smiling at them empty-handed.

Six fingers? Why is he here? He didn't have a weapon? Ready to negotiate?

With this in mind, Heinstein slowed down, and his older brother Ingram, though he hated the Order of the Ancients, had to admit that it was not something a Templar should do to look at an opponent who was clearly ready to negotiate with an empty hand.

So, when the locomotive stopped at the entrance of the alley, two old men saw the situation in the alley.

Several young men of the Assassin Order stood there, their hands clasped to their chests - a sign of their neutrality.

And a giant half-breed knelt with a bloody face, his face bruised, and Ingram called out his name: "Thoth! What happened to you. ”

"I can't beat this little bit at all, don't pull out a gun, if he wants to kill me, I won't live to see you now." Although the big man looked badly beaten, judging from his situation, Heinstein felt that this young man who was a little younger than them was actually not too much of a problem.

"Six-fingered, what the hell do you want to talk to us?" Ingram behind him also seemed to let go of his prejudices, he got out of the car and walked to the alley, looking at the halfling condescendingly.

The latter shook his head, smiled and introduced them to a target they had not expected to talk to—it was only then that Heinstein saw the little child in his sight—and until then, there had been no presence at all in the place where he was standing.

And as he turned his head, the two men leaned back at the same time—under the hood was a pale skull, pure white soul fire flipped in its eye sockets.

"What the hell is this?" Ingram had already pressed his hand to his holster.

"You are so stupid, this is our Great Great Teacher." The halfling gave the Ingram a blank look.

"It's an undead! Are you blind? ”

Ingram's cry made everyone in the alley laugh except for the skull head, even the young Templar.

"Lord Ingram, he's just a legendary Excellency who looks like a child."

As soon as this sentence came out, Ingram turned his head to look at Heinstein: "Damn, they should be controlled by their hearts!" You run! ”

After saying that, the old guy wanted to draw his gun, but Heinstein chose to get out of the car, and he walked quickly to Ingram, first confiscated his gun, and then looked at the skull head: "Your Excellency the apex of Gayat?" ”

"How come after two thousand years, how can you, a pure human being, recognize my identity, this is really outrageous."

"I have seen you, when old Rasmus met you, although your head was not as good as it is now, but the clothes on your body still betrayed you." Heinstein replied quickly as he pressed his old friend.

This is not some kind of xenomorphic evil god, this is the real thing, a legendary existence from the past to the future.

"The apex of the Gayat family?" Ingram looked at his old friend, "Are you kidding?" ”

"I wish I was joking." Heinstein said with a wry smile - if there is anything more exciting in this world than fighting the small and the old, it is probably a prehistoric monster in the small one.

"Then it doesn't look like we're going to have all sorts of suspicions and surprises like this stupid boy." The Apex in front of them nodded: "I have two things to say to you today, I hope you can cooperate with me, after all, I am both a great mentor and a knight chief." The man said as he did one of the oldest rituals of the Templars.

Heinstein and Ingram quickly returned the salute and immediately put away their hostility - a ritual that only the oldest Templars could understand, and only mid-level officials like them could understand.

"Excuse me." Ingram was the first to speak, and he didn't seem to want to resist at all - and he'd do the same if Heinstein had been replaced.

For they saw that the slab under his feet had turned into a chair like dirt.