Chapter 41: The Gathering

"Let's go with Selina, Selena, and assign a room to everyone." Ying Ao asked Selina to arrange a room for the assassins,

"Do you want to use it now?" Adelaide asked curiously.

"The sooner the better, after my own bloodline awakened, the bloodline memories are too messy and huge, and I need to sort out these memories." Ying Ao reluctantly confessed that the Animus system was the best way he could think of, after all, he was not like Lexstein who could help his elders.

"Well, Alexandra, you follow Ying Ao to set up the Animus system first. However, due to the limited development conditions of this system, the Animus system in our hands has some flaws, so you have to be prepared. Adelaide called out to Alexandra and told Ying Ao about the problem with the Animus system.

"Side effects?"

"The use of any kind of Animus technology will result in mental instability. Prolonged use can trigger a side effect called the "bleeding effect" or "osmotic effect". This phenomenon causes the user's cognition to be confused between his own memory and bloodline memory, and causes the thoughts, skills, and experiences of the predecessors to be transferred to future generations. (From Baidu.) )

"Hehe, my current situation doesn't have to be much better than the side effects you said." Ying Ao smiled bitterly, although the bloodline memory has calmed down a lot, but the sudden appearance from time to time makes Ying Ao very annoyed, and he also needs to know how to deal with the hidden dangers of the body, he has already felt the bottleneck, but he does not dare to impact at all, for fear that his body will collapse when he breaks through.

It feels very bad to suppress the strength in place, and the Holy Son and the wizard of the Church of Light are not vegetarians, even Lucas and Lextan are not able to beat Ying Ao, after all, competition is competition, and Ying Ao has no secret method to improve his strength when he really fights, especially Lin Hong, Huaxia's spells are often very powerful, and Lucas may not be able to beat Lin Hong in pure competition with spell power.

Not to mention that Lin Hong is fighting with Lexstein with hard steel with only physical strength, so the guys who are both cultivators of magic and martial arts are all perverts......

And this generation of the Holy Son of Light is said to stabilize all the young heroes of the current generation, and also defeated many of the already famous strong men of the previous generation, compared to Lin Hong, they are only stronger than not weak, so Ying Ao is so anxious, as for the imminent Cain?

No matter what Cain does with Ying Ao, as long as Ying Ao is not dead, some things cannot be avoided, especially after reaching an agreement with Ying Mi.

"Alright then, you'll do it yourself." Adelaide shrugged his shoulders, thinking that with Altaïr and other Ancestral Assassins, Ying Ao should have no problem.

After setting up the Animus system in the lounge, Alexandra was busy debugging the equipment, and Ying Ao couldn't get her hands on it, so she had to help the others move things first.

The Animus system is very complicated, Ying Ao and the others have almost packed up their things, Alexandra is still debugging the equipment, and after a while, Epi and Hannibal also run over, in order to celebrate the establishment of the witcher, Hannibal proposes a party, looking at the eagerness of everyone, Ying Ao is not easy to refuse, so he agreed.

"How can you have a party without alcohol?" An assassin who appeared to be an alcoholic said, carrying a small flask.

"Stein, don't mess around." Adelaide was about to stop it, but was interrupted by Yingao.

"He's right, this kind of celebration is naturally a drink, I think when I successfully killed out of the jungle, Chopping Wave they were also covered in injuries and asked to celebrate, but unfortunately most of them are not here now." Ying Ao looked at the current scene and recalled the days when he was in the Iron Blood Empire, although most of the Iron Bloods despised him because of his race, but the few Iron Bloods who grew up with him did not regard him as an outsider, although those Iron Bloods are now only Celtic, and even Scar is dead.

Ying Ao shook her head and beckoned everyone to set up a party, as for Alexandra?

As soon as he asked, he said that he would finish it immediately, but it would only take ten minutes, so it was not too late to join the party when he was done.

So there was another rush of 'chickens flying and dogs jumping', and everyone held a party in the hall.

Ying Ao tasted the wine taken out of the cellar, and felt that it was a little too weak, so she simply took out most of the little drunkenness that she had 'brought' from Winston, although each person could only get a small sip.

"To celebrate the founding of the Witcher, a toast, everyone." After a busy period of work, the party finally began, and the food was made by several women using the ingredients in the refrigerator in the villa and some 'special ingredients' provided by Yingao.

A total of more than 20 people gathered in a circle, and even Ying Mi joined in because of everyone's mood.

There was only a little bit of wine in the goblets in everyone's hands, but the special aroma of wine had already wafted out.

"For the Brotherhood, for the Witchers, cheers." Stein couldn't stand it anymore, as a super drunkard, it was already an inhuman torment to wait for others in the face of the drunkenness with the smell of alcohol.

"Hehe, look at your monkey in a hurry." Adelaide was clearly in a good mood, his usual seriousness had disappeared, and he had regained his personality to the same age, Adelaide was actually less than thirty years old, but the long training and the fight against the Templars forced him to suppress his emotions in order to defuse the Templars' several encirclements.

And now he can uncontrol himself and relax.

Everyone raised their glasses and drank together, but the effect of drunkenness was not comparable to ordinary wine, so when this sip of wine was entered, except for some assassins with higher strength, most of the 'little guys' were poured in one gulp, their strength was too low, and they needed sleep to dissolve all the medicinal power.

As for the others, they were not much better, and they were all a little drunk after just one sip, and the "wine bug" Stein had an expression that was about to cry: "Oh my God, the wine I used to drink was like a horse...... Woohoo...... "Before he could finish his sentence, he was covered by Béat, who was next to him, so that if the bastard could tell it, their party wouldn't have to be opened."

"Haha, Stein deserves it!" The others gloated, and after the party began, except for a few young assassins who were already drunk, everyone else was talking and partying in groups, and Ying Ao wondered if they would have been interrupted by the police on charges of disturbing the people if it weren't for the fact that there were no other neighbors near the villa.

"I can see you're having a hard time." Ying Ao said with a glass of champagne.

"Yes, that's the way the Assassins are, I remember the last time they had a party like this was on their 16th birthday before joining the Assassin Brotherhood." Adelaide looked embarrassed.