Chapter 126: Contact from Altaïr II

"Congratulations to the host for winning the Demon Floating Cloak (rare)."

“emmmmmm……”

On the plane back to China, Lu Xiao looked at the suspended red cloak in the system inventory with some confusion, he had just used up the Marvel World B-level lottery rewarded for completing chain side quests.

"System, is this magic cloak the same one that Strange should have gotten in the future?"

It's not that Lu Xiao is worried about ruining the plot or anything, it's just a curious inquiry, after all, he has brought a lot of changes to the Marvel world, and Doctor Strange's experience is destined not to completely overlap with the original plot.

"No, except for the items that the host obtains directly from the mission world, the props extracted by this system are all copies of the original world, although they have exactly the same function, but they are not genuine after all."

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Xiao suddenly asked the system: "Since it is not genuine, can I dye the cloak?" ”

System: "Of course, what color does the host want?" ”

Before obtaining the breath block, in order to facilitate night action, Lu Xiao might choose black from the perspective of camouflage, but now......

"Then white, black and white are just right."

As soon as Lu Xiao's words fell, the magic floating cloak in the system space turned from red to white, and Lu Xiao nodded with satisfaction.

"Go ahead and use the unlimited A-level draw."

"Turntable starts."

"Stop."

System: "Congratulations to the host, the return volume of the mission world is drawn, and the return volume of the A level can be returned to the mission world by the host itself." ”

"Warning: Quest time periods and previous histories that have already been handled by the host cannot be retraced using the quest world return volume, so please do not have the idea of changing the past."

Lu Xiao was a little disappointed that he failed to draw powerful skills and useful props, but the lottery is like this, there are good and bad, and it is not a strange thing to draw things that are not currently needed, and it is not unexperienced for him to draw Dugu Nine Keys, One-click +19 and Open Purple Qi Donglai.

And this kind of thing like the mission world return scroll is not completely useless for Lu Xiao, he already owes a promise that has not yet been completed, and this prop can be regarded as someone who happened to send a pillow in his sleep.

Lu Xiao has only experienced two worlds now, the plot of the Marvel world is not over yet, and there will inevitably be a chance to enter again in the future, and there is no need to spend precious props to return to the Marvel world.

If you want to use it currently, there is only one option - Return to Assassin's Creed World.

The freedom to return to the mission world at any time provided a lot of convenience for Lu Xiao, given the promise he had made to Kassandra, and the Corona Ejection crisis and Juno's problem would not be resolved until 2012 in Assassin's Creed World.

After returning to the Overworld, Alethea habitually infiltrated the web.

Perhaps in order to prevent Alethea and Consus from unacceptable insanity, the system automatically blocked information about the Assassin's Creed game from the Overworld, and some cultural products that might have been related to the quest world were banned.

After several turnarounds back to his rental house, Lu Xiao took out his hidden blade from the temporary consignment space given by the system and made a small cut in his hand.

"Consus, come out, Alethea also stop first, I have something to discuss with you."

When Lu Xiao covered the shroud over the wound he had deliberately scratched, two translucent Isu phantoms appeared in front of Lu Xiao.

Alethea was busy comparing the historical divergences between the world of Assassin's Creed and the Overworld, when she suddenly received a summons from Lu Xiao, and the expression on her face looked a little cute.

"What's wrong? Are there any challenges that need to be solved? ”

Consus stroked his beard meaningfully: "I guess, it should have something to do with Lu Xiao's promise to Kassandra, right?" ”

Lu Xiao glanced at Consus with some surprise: "That's right, it's not a loss to the god of wisdom who was once named Prometheus, I do plan to return to your world, but not to the point in time that we experienced before." ”

Consus nodded indifferently, "It's okay, for the Isu, time is just a resource that can be used. ”

"You suddenly want to return to our world, it shouldn't be for nothing, right? Figured out a way to solve the corona projectile and Juno? You can't want to use the Infinity Stones you got earlier, right? ”

Although Consus, who was staying in the Shroud, could not communicate with Lu Xiao conveniently at any time, as long as Lu Xiao had permission, everything he experienced could be perceived by Consus in the Shroud.

Seeing the look of anticipation suddenly on Altheia's face, Lu Xiao shook his head and said, "The Infinity Stones do have the power to destroy the world in the Marvel Universe, but without its own origin world, the ability it can exert is limited to a certain extent. ”

Lu Xiao briefly explained to the two of them the impact of different worldviews on spells and magic props.

"Your native world also has the concept of magic, but the concentration of magic is extremely thin and cannot support the mana consumed by the time gem for a long time."

Consus asked puzzledly, "Then how do you plan to solve the corona ejection crisis, and what should Juno do?" ”

Lu Xiao shrugged her shoulders: "Well, you can ask Alethea first, I have already told her the rough plan before." ”

"The whole plan is not complicated, please help me refer to it, and use your experience and logical thinking skills to improve the plan as much as possible."

"Let me rest for a day tonight, and we'll leave early tomorrow morning."

……

Assassin's Creed World, 20 December 2012.

"Didi~"

Shaun Hastings, who was assisting Desmond in his quest for ancestral memories using the Animus, was beneath the Grand Temple, when he suddenly received an email.

"Hey~boss."

Shaun, who has a somewhat unruly personality, turned back to a middle-aged man with a dignified temperament and greeted, "We received an email from Altaïr II, addressed to Gavin Banks. ”

"Gavin?"

The middle-aged man was none other than Desmond's father, William Miles, a mentor of the Contemporary Assassin Order, whose team was looking for a way to save the Earth from being destroyed by corona ejections.

"What did he say?"

The Altaïr II was supposed to be in the vicinity of the South Atlantic Sea, where the command ship of the Assassin Order had recently transported William's team from Italy to the North American continent.

Gavin had also provided William with information about the attack on the modern-day Templar captain Juhani Otso Berg, who had attacked the Florentine Assassin stronghold, and the two sides had been in close contact.

Sean reads the email with William and Rebecca Crane, who had just come over to observe the situation.

"Hmm...... He said, let's get ready to open the door? ”

William, a contemporary Mentor of Assassins and a close friend of Gavin, sensed the strange use of the word "Gavin" very differently.

"That's not right! That's not Gavin's way of choosing words! ”

William frowned and asked, "Sean, are you sure this email is from Altaïr II?" ”

"Yes."

Sean's fingers crackled on the keyboard, "The identifier is also from within the Assassin Order, and there is nothing wrong with it, unless it is ......"

William looked warily at the entrance of the Grand Temple, "Unless Altaïr II has been hijacked, and the hijackers have cracked the organization's encrypted contact signals." ”

"Hey~guys! I've found something here. ”

Rebecca's surveillance camera installed at the entrance to the Grand Temple suddenly catches a flash of black shadow.

At William's request, Rebecca slowed down the image by dozens of times, and then used software to sharpen the mosaic image, and finally barely saw the body of the black shadow that passed by.

"This ......," Sean said incredulously, "is that the armor of Altaïr that we saw in our ancestors' memories before?" Am I dazzled? Isn't this suit of armor missing a long time ago? ”