Chapter 740: The Assassin's Creed I

Could it be that from the development of the whole thing, it is deduced from the information that I have. Aren't all the signs a sign of possible blasphemy and betrayal?

If you are ruthless from the beginning, you will ...... him by assassination

Quintus spat out a mouthful of blood, and was seriously injured and tumbled off the mok, falling straight into the mountains.

A self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of Quintus's mouth, not to blame anything else, but to blame, he could only blame himself for not being able to get rid of "human nature", and he could only blame himself for not fully embracing the ideal "divinity".

Although he is not like Varro, like Barthes, it is difficult to cut through the mess when he encounters the betrayal of his old friends. But Quintus is a man with humanity after all, and he doesn't want to believe that his former comrades will abandon his beliefs. Especially a gold-level holy warrior like Romechios, who has a sharp mind and is full of wisdom, how could he not understand his own words?

There is no mention of faith, no mention of the truth or falsehood of the Son. As far as the current Eristar is concerned, should the Holy Son really be returned? Let the return of a Son of God overturn the order that has been established for generations, over more than 400 years! Is it worth it?

Will the return of the Son bring the gospel or chaos and war?

Even, even if the Pope or the Holy Son is more suitable to lead the beings of the Eristar, what is the difference between the current Eristar and the Eristar shrouded by the Divine Grace of the Holy Son four hundred years ago, such a comparison becomes meaningless.

Because no matter how bad order is, it's better than chaos! This is a truth that has been repeated again and again in the history of mankind!

Even if the current Holy See is doing things a little excessively, what about after the Holy War? What if you really overthrew the royal family and unified the Eristar? What about a hundred years from now? What about a thousand years from now?

Is gradual reform better than bloody religious wars?

"Romecios, you idiot!"

"For the sake of the beings of Erixing, even if you and I are dead, what's the big deal?"

"What I want is the gospel of all beings! You narrow-minded fool! ”

Roaring in anger, Quintus pulled out his communicator and secretly sent all the information about the operation to Pope Nero and another gold-level holy warrior, Claudia Irutha.

I don't know if it's because the energy backlash he suffered when he finally performed the "Shadow Escape" technique was too great, or if the process of casting the "Shadow Escape" itself did not conform to "ergonomics". The instantaneous speed was too fast, injuring Quintus's circulatory system and internal organs.

In short, as soon as he put down the communicator, blood oozed from all seven orifices and pores all over his body. But the blood is still full of grace. He has a black mask on his face and a golden armor on his body. From the perspective of others, it is just a warrior wearing armor who is just throwing his head up.

Bright red blood gathered into a trickle, slowly flowing out through the gaps in the mask and armor.

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"The Moks of the Holy See's idiots?"

"Rare things, huh?"

The motorboat was a means of transport for the exclusive use of the Holy See and the royal family. To put it simply, it's a low-flying motorboat. In a country like Eristar, which is extremely classified, it is also the only short-distance vehicle that uses light as an energy source.

The appearance of this thing immediately aroused the interest of a certain passer-by walking in the mountains.

It's lonely and lonely to travel alone. Especially with a messy and chaotic memory, the aimless wandering is even more lonely.

Fishbone is not a lone wolf, and he doesn't like to travel alone. Therefore, this wind-pulling motorcycle boat that is steadily suspended at an altitude of thirty or forty meters is really suitable for the occasion. It's a good toy for a fish bone that has nothing to do.

But even if the "toy" is good, you have to have it. Even if the fish sashimi is very good and has some means, he can't fly. I can only look at the things in the sky and my heart itches.

He strode forward, and soon, a figure in golden armor caught his eye.

"Gold Rank Saint Warrior ......"

Fishbone rubbed the stubble-covered chin of his lanky face and looked at the sun as it set on it. I didn't hesitate much, just strode forward.

"Cut, don't say it's a dead ......"

The fish bone muttered to himself, halfway through the sentence, and the rest of the words did not need to be spoken, and the listener knew what he meant.

Fishbones hated the place of Eristar, and the Holy See, the royal family, the knights, the Aether armor, and so on made him very disgusted.

But as an Assassin, he would inevitably be interested in the highest combat power on the planet, the Gold-level Holy Warrior. Since you have encountered it, it is inevitable to touch the "corpse" and see what kind of doors these second-class goods have. What's more, you might be able to find the controller of the move.

Slowly, the fishbone's expression became more and more cautious. Because he saw a pitch-black mask, and for a moment, he seemed to remember something. I couldn't help but touch the Shadow Nightmare six-pupil mask hanging from my waist under the cover of the long black trench coat.

"Mask-wearing? Peer? ”

"Hmph, who said you have to wear a mask when you're in the same league? Who studied the Shadow Mask? Why don't you get an arm-mounted battle control with a bull X point? ”

"A torn mask, hanging on the waist to get in the way, and the belt on the face is stuffy. It's also easy to let the sunlight make a lot of sunshine on the edges, ruining my uncle's handsome face......"

"I haven't worn it much in the sun, though...... Is it deliberately designed that way? ”

......

The fish bones with messy memories and not very normal spirits may be a person who has been gone for a long time. The behavior is a little chaotic, and the chatter is like a chatter and mutters endlessly. It's just that in his seemingly big grinning movements, he pressed the main wave wheel on the six-pupil mask.

The low-voltage electric field life radar gently sounded an alarm through a sounding device hidden by the strap behind the mask.

Honk...... Doodle.

Seeing that the man on the ground was no longer angry, the fish bone kicked twice, and then leaned over to take off his mask.

"Look for death!"

"I haha, I already knew!"

The dialogue between the two is simple and direct, but there are many ways to do it.

One is to turn over and twist his waist, wanting to kill the enemy with one move by "cutting his legs" and twisting his throat. The other simply looked like he had seen through the other party's routine, pulled back and swung his arms. Then he pressed down, planning to make a "chopping arm" of the Seven Kills of Shadows, and use his joint skills to catch the opponent!

Then Quintus seemed to have seen through the tactics of fish bones, "cut the legs" and twisted his throat, and his right hand unconsciously touched the situation, and a golden arrow with the tip of the arrow exuding the drama # poisonous turquoise appeared in his hand, and swiped lightly!

Without paying attention, he was cut a small hole in the chin by the tip of the arrow, wrapped his wrist with his left hand, and knocked his right hand on the opponent's wrist, and the golden arrow fell on the opponent's body with a click.

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