Chapter 67: I'll Send You to Fate! (Ask for recommendation votes)

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"For thousands of years, I thought, perhaps this title has been forgotten by the Assassins."

"Without our checks and balances, you have destroyed the order and created a dark law."

"However, when darkness envelops the land, the Templars will guard the last light, protect the last order for the land, and eventually, let the light cover the land again."

"We've failed, but this time, we're not going to lose again."

"Tell all the killers, the Assassins, Sloane, tell them, whether they are killers who have completely abandoned their Creed, or Assassins who are still firmly guided by the so-called 'destiny.'"

"Templars, back."

Before Sloane, who was shocked to the point of speechlessness, reacted, Zhou Yi directly cut off the phone.

"Whew......" Zhou Yi exhaled, feeling that his face was a little hot, "Not bad, yes, this time it seems to be okay, the lines have survived so much, and next time it will definitely be better!" ”

Zhou Yi can now be said to seize every opportunity to use it as an exercise to break through the lower limit of his embarrassment, and prepare for the future.

"It's finally done...... Zhou Yi looked left and right, and after making sure that there was no one left alive, he dodged, opened the office door again, and left the same way directly.

Zhou Yi does not have the company's certificate, but with his physical fitness, coupled with [entry-level stealth skills], he can come and go without a trace in this already poorly guarded pharmaceutical company, as if he is in a no-man's land.

How could the Templars, the sworn enemies of the Assassins, not stealth? I can't make sense of that!

It's good to master, and it's normal!

"Then again, the Continental Hotel ...... The high table was actually split from the Assassin Brotherhood? Zhou Yi pondered, "Now, it's even more interesting......

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On the other side, Sloane came back to his senses after a half-ring, and dialed the phone again, but it was a "turned off" prompt tone.

"Templar ......," Sloane grimaced.

As the leader of the Brotherhood, he was naturally aware of the Templars' existence.

However, according to the texts, the Templars were completely defeated and wiped out by the Assassin Brotherhood many years ago!

Don't...... Over the years, the Templars have not been exterminated, but have survived, gradually developing, and only now, when they feel that they have the strength to fight, will they come to the door?

The more Sloane thought about it, the heavier his heart grew.

However, when he subconsciously touched the phone and flipped to the phone number that represented the highest leader of the high table, he stopped.

"Now, not yet...... There is no conclusive evidence yet, so it would be a bit too embarrassing to find it directly. ”

Sloan thought to himself, "I should investigate what is going on first, and then contact ...... after I am sure."

Sloan knew that he and the "elder" at the high table were almost equal in terms of status, but in fact, in terms of strength, they were far inferior.

After the Assassin Brotherhood succeeded in defeating the Templars and taking over all their assets, it was inevitable that the Assassins would be divided in the interests of money.

Some Assassins still hold on to their faith, but others have begun to secretly accept money and bounties to obtain more benefits.

This is a very normal thing, there are many people with faith in the world, but if it is said that under the temptation of life and interests, there are still very few people who can unswervingly adhere to a certain belief or belief.

Most of it is just verbal.

Gradually, the Assassins began to split into two parts.

Because of their mutual understanding, the Assassins also knew that the Brotherhood could not afford another war, which could lead to the benefit of the fisherman.

The Assassin Brotherhood evolved peacefully and split into an organization known as the High Table, meaning to be above all else.

In the years that followed, the Brotherhood of Assassins, which was rightfully faithful, became weaker.

And the high table that completely gave up faith and transformed into a pure killer organization is developing better and better, and gradually, it has become an absolute force that controls the underground world, even if it is open a continental hotel in an important city, there is no police or the like to come to care!

The killer has become synonymous with being feared by everyone, even if it is a murder on the street, no one dares to care!

And the real assassin can only slowly weaken......

Sloane's order to forge the loom, first, is for money, and second, for status, he knows that if he continues like this, even if his name is still there, his power will only get weaker and weaker, and one day, he will be swallowed up by others!

"Now," Sloan shook his head, things always have to come step by step, he checked his phone book and found Fawkes's number, "let me find out what the hell is going on......

"Jingle bell!"

Fox looked at his phone, and there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

She knew that if she answered the phone by herself, she would probably be tempted to ask that question and get the answer she already knew, but she didn't want to accept.

The information given by Zhou Yi is too detailed and true.

Fox couldn't find any loopholes.

Moreover, Carlos also took out the piece of fabric that had Sloane's name code on it...... There is evidence from fate that makes Fox have to believe it all.

"Sloane?" Fox answered the phone and asked.

The Master Assassin, in the Brotherhood, is slightly lower than the Leader, so Fawkes can call him by his first name.

"Fawkes." Sloan frowned, Fawkes didn't know how to act, and he didn't have any intention of acting, so he heard the obvious coldness and detachment in Fawkes's tone.

"Did something go wrong with last night's operation?"

"Yes."

"What's going on? Why did the man appointed by fate escape under your hands? ”

"Because, someone stopped me."

"Who?"

"I don't know who he is, but he calls himself a Templar."

"What?" Fawkes's words made Sloan's eyes widen.

"Seems you know, Sloan," Fawkes asked, "can you tell me, then, that all the things he says, all that he says, about the Brotherhood and the Templars, are true?" ”

"We will obey whatever fate dictates," Sloane said in a deep voice, "There is no right or wrong, only faith endures, and the name of the Elder Templar appeared on the loom of fate, so we had no choice!" ”

"I'm not talking about that thing, but another," Fawkes said coldly, "I'll go back and ask you in person, Sloane, the matter of the ancestors, there is no way to find out, but if you betray fate, then, I will correct the mistakes you have made!" ”

"I'll send you to fate!"