After Lake waited for more than ten minutes, Wesley was also brought by the fox.

"Lake, are you alright?" When Wesley entered the room, he looked at Lake, who was sitting on the couch drinking tea, and asked.

Lake waved his arm quickly, "It's okay, it's pretty good." My frail ailments have been cured, and the wax bath treatment in this weaving factory is magical. ”

"Really, that's great! I still want to take you to the hospital when I have money, I don't need to look at it! Wesley said with a smile and sat down on the couch as well.

The brothers looked at Sloane.

"Let me tell you about the origin of the weaving mill, which has existed for thousands of years. A thousand years ago, a weaver discovered the secrets of the loom of fate. The cloth woven by the loom will reveal the name of the guilty person. An assassin at the Weaver Mill, tasked with assassinating these sinners prompted by the Loom of Fate. ”

"Your father was the best assassin in our weaving factory. Not long ago, however, he was killed by an Assassin who had defected from the Loom of Destiny. The murderer of your father, his code name is the Cross. ”

Sloane said to Lake and Wesley with a serious expression.

Lake smiled when he heard this, and Lake, who knew the plot of the original book, knew that the cross was their father.

This Sloane found that the Assassins of the weaving factory could not beat the cross and was afraid of being killed, so he asked the sons of the cross to come and trick them into being assassins to kill his father.

After all, although the cross is powerful, he can't bear to attack his own son.

"Can we defeat the cross?" Wesley asked, a little unconfident.

"You have Assassin blood in your veins, and as long as you work hard to complete your Assassin training at the Weaver's Fabric, you will become excellent Assassins who can defeat the cross and avenge your father!" Sloane said, turning to look at the standing fox.

"Fox, you take them to training, and make the two of them excellent assassins as soon as possible."

The female fox assassin nodded, "Come with me, go to the repairman for anti-strike training first." ”

Lake and Wesley got up and followed the fox out of the room to a small room on the first floor of the weaving mill.

In this small room, there are two chairs in the middle.

The Assassin repairman held two ropes and motioned for Ryker and Wesley to sit in their chairs.

Lake, who has read the original book, knows that he is going to be beaten up if he sits on it. This so-called anti-blow training is to sit on a chair and be beaten by a repairman.

"You sit down first, I'll watch from the side first!" Lake said to Wesley.

"Why don't you practice first?"

"You're welcome, you come first!" Lake patted his brother Wesley on the shoulder.

Wesley sat down, and the repairman tied Wesley up.

"Sit down too!"

"Don't worry, come one by one, you just teach Wesley first!" Lake said with a smile.

The repairman hesitated for a moment, feeling that it would be okay to hit one by one.

"Smack!" The repairman punched Wesley in the face, who was tied.

Wesley was blindsided.

"Why are you hitting me!" Wesley glared at the repairman.

"Bump!" In response to Wesley, it was another ferocious punch, and this time Wesley was directly knocked unconscious.

When Lake saw his brother Wesley being beaten, his heart ached, and his face was deformed by two punches.

The repairman looked at Wesley, who had passed out, and then pointed to the chair next to him, motioning for Lake to sit down.

Lake walked slowly to the chair, thinking that he would be beaten up anyway, so he might as well strike first.

Being tied to a chair and being beaten, it's better to take the initiative before being tied now.

Lake came to the chair and pretended to sit down, holding the back of the chair with one hand.

Suddenly, Lake wheeled up his chair, turned around, and smashed the chair towards the repairman behind him.

"I can tell at a glance that you're not human!" Lake yelled at the repairman.

The Repairman is attacked by the Sky Eye skill and receives the stun negative buff, and for two seconds, he is in a stun state.

The repairman, who could easily dodge the attack of the chair, felt dizzy and had snowflakes in front of him.

"Bump!" The chair smashed directly into the repairman's head, and the repairman's body shook before he fell to the ground.

Lake clenched his fist and threw an uppercut into the fixer's chin.

“KO!” With a bang, this time the repairman fell to the ground, lay straight down, and passed out.

Lake wheeled his chair, ready to continue smashing, a few more times, so as not to wait for the repairman to wake up.

However, the fox standing behind him stepped forward quickly and immediately grabbed the chair leg in Ryker's hand to prevent him from smashing it.

"Don't stop me, I'm training to resist attacks, I want to be the best assassin in history and avenge my father!" Lake yelled at the fox.

The fox frowned, thinking that when Ryker was weak, he dared to shout under the siege of the elite assassins of the Weaver Factory, and wounded Sloane.

Now that this Leiker is weak, he is even more unscrupulous.

The fox said, "That's enough, today's anti-attack training is over." Go to the next training program, melee training to go! ”

The fox didn't know that she had a shot, and if one person could beat Lake, it would be better to leave it to the butcher.

"That's fine!" Lake threw away the chair in his hand and began to untie the rope that was tied to his brother Wesley.

Lake helped the unconscious Wesley out of the room with the fox.

On the way, the fox ran into the Assassin workers of the weaving factory and told them to go to the repairman's room and take him to the wax bath in the basement for treatment.

More than ten minutes later, Lake, Fox, and Wesley, who was unconscious, arrived in a room on the second floor of the weaving mill with a large pile of raw meat hanging from the ceiling.

The room was a little dimly lit, and some of the windows were blocked by yellowed curtains.

The butcher took a basin of water and sprinkled it on the unconscious Wesley's head, waking him up.

Wesley's body stirred, and he opened his eyes and looked around.

"How many punches did he take and fell unconscious?" The butcher pointed at Wesley and casually asked the fox who came with him.

"Two punches!" The fox said.

"Ryker, you took a few punches, but I didn't see that you were injured!" The butcher asked Lake.

Lake laughed dryly, silently.

The fox sighed, "Lake attacked the repairman before he was tied up, and he knocked the repairman unconscious. Butcher, be careful, if I hadn't been there just now, the repairman might have been stoned to death by Lake! ”

"Oh!" The butcher looked at Lake in surprise.

"The repairman is too weak in melee combat, can you two use knives, I'll teach you how to use knives!" The butcher laughed and threw two cleavers at Lake and Wesley.

Wesley took it carefully.

Lake held this short meat cutting knife, and felt quite comfortable, not much different from the scalpel that he surgically cut metal organs in the White Snake copy.

"Are you going to attack me together, or are you going to come all of them?" The butcher holds a knife and points at Wesley and Lake.

"You go first, Wesley!" Lake said.

"I'll go first, or you go first!" Wesley hesitated, grimacing, holding his knife and not daring to step forward.

"Go ahead, if I go first, you probably won't have a chance to practice today!" Lake said.

The butcher sneered when he heard Ryker's arrogant words.