Gordon ended up standing in the Assassins' camp for the night, and he could understand the Assassins' behavior, they killed people to save more people, like a corrective force in the world, but they couldn't stand as rulers to make the rules for the world.

But understanding doesn't mean not being angry, and I can understand why you're doing it from your point of view, but I can't bear the hurt it does to me.

In order to ensure the purity of his faith, the Assassin recruited men from the lowest levels, because these people were oppressed, and he was more aware of the value of freedom and was willing to give his life for it.

The Templars, on the other hand, squeezed into the aristocracy, using their ideas to win over the upper echelons of the world, and using their theories of the new world to become the rule-makers of this world.

Therefore, the Assassins can only walk in the dark world forever, after all, in this world, ten percent of the people control ninety percent of the wealth of this world. In the same way, they have the same rights.

"We need to change that, we need to reinvent the rules of the world. ”

Gordon said this to Attabai, to be honest, he had never had any grand pursuits, chasing gold coins like all living beings, but also chasing the material comforts and relative freedom that it brings.

But now, he seems to have found a little bit of faith, after all, there are so many people in this world who are fighting for the balance of the world, and they do not hesitate to stain their hands with innocent blood and risk their own lives.

"For thousands of years, it's not just one person who has the same idea as you, who has become the one who makes the rules and then changes the status quo. But you know the result. ”

The results speak for themselves, and if someone succeeds, the Assassins will not maintain this tradition for tens of thousands of years.

"When you step into that class, you will spontaneously maintain your rule, maintain the current order, if not, the upper class will do everything they can to kill you, the rule-breaker, and of course if you integrate into them, you will be on the list of assassins. ”

"I see, Master. ”

Gordon already had some idea of what the road ahead should be, even though it was bumpy and bloody.

"Remember our creed?"

"I remember. ”

"When the hearts of the world are blind to the so-called truth, remember that all things are false, and when the actions of the world are governed by morality or law, remember that all things are allowed. Take this and someone will find you when you need help. ”

Atabai pulled out an ancient ring from his bosom, and the brass carved eagle came to life, which was their totem and their faith.

Gordon took it, but he didn't put it on his hand, just held it tightly in his hand, and for the first time, he finally felt that he was no longer alone, and he had something to rely on.

The next morning, the Assassins' camp began to be noisy at dawn, and in the morning light, they arrived in groups on the cliff, where a towering wreck stood, and began their day's practice, climbing the Mayan ruins to welcome the sun.

Climbing exercises the muscles of a person's whole body, coordination, and is an essential skill for Assassins to survive in the city, Gordon just stood below and stared, and then watched as Attabai walked over.

"Master, I think it's time for me to leave, and I'll be on my way to Port Royal on orders from the Imperial Navy. ”

"One last thing, you need to know a little bit about your pedigree. ”

“...... I was born poor. ”

"Follow me and you'll know. ”

Atabai beckoned, then walked into the interior of the Mayan ruins.

There were no roads, and there were ruins everywhere, but this could not stop the Assassins, and they flew through the walls to the hall where Edward had arrived.

"This is the Sage, and according to the Assassins who returned, the person they saw in Havana was exactly the same as the statue. ”

"I know, Sage Roberts, is exactly the same as the man in front of him. ”

"They can survive for thousands of years, keep reincarnating, have the memories of past lives and special abilities, they are the ancestors. And we, with their blood. ”

"Do we have the blood of our ancestors in our bodies?"

"It gives us superhuman reflexes, sharper insight, physical fitness beyond the limits of the human body, and – eagle eyes. You never seem to have thought about why Eagle Eye exists, and the difference between us and ordinary people comes from the blood of our ancestors, and your blood is smeared here. ”

In front of the statue of Roberts there is a low stone column.

Gordon stepped forward, pulled out the sleeve that popped out his right hand, and sliced his fingers. Blood smeared on the stone pillar, and as the grooves of the stone pillar flowed, a golden light shimmered in the space.

The stone wall vibrates, but eventually calms down, like a stubborn stone door that has not found the right key.

"The blood of the Assassins is not enough to open this ruin, but it confirms our bloodline for us. Gordon, not all Assassins have Hawkeye, and not all Assassins can become masters, you have the potential, but you still need to grow. ”

"I will keep in mind your entrustment. ”

......

Gordon eventually left the camp alone, but he did not feel lonely inside, he did not know if he had joined the Assassin Brotherhood, he did not take an oath or put on the clothes, but he received the Assassin promise.

Before leaving, Atabai gave him one last word of advice: "If you want to climb up from the basics, this is tantamount to climbing to the sky, and you may spend decades of hard work for it and learn to take advantage of it." ”

Of course, he never thought about starting from scratch, this world is no longer the era before the Great Voyage, the division of power in this world has been clear, and he needs to take advantage of the power of Andrea, that is, the Lannister family.

The Jackdaw remained on the shore, and because of Gordon's ban, the sailors stayed on board, and none of them went ashore to wait for the captain to return.

"Alan, you're ready to set sail. ”

Gordon climbed up from the side of the ship and watched the sailors lie bored on the deck.

"Where are we going? ”

"Kingston. ”

"Yes, Captain!

Bang!

Mickey blew the boatswain's assembled whistle and sent the sleeping sailors out of the cabin.

"Hurry up and put the sail down for me, and pull up the anchor!"

"Mitch, what happened to those black people?"

"Captain, as you commanded, gave them two dinghys to leave. But it's almost a wilderness, can they survive?"

"Ha, they're black, and the land of Africa is even wilder and barren than here, and I can only help them get here. ”

"Captain, how long will we stay in Kingston this time?"

"I don't know, if it goes well, three days, if it doesn't go well, I can't say well. By the way, go ask Smith to help me get something to eat. ”

"Yes, Captain. ”