"Alright, now that the horses are available, can we hurry up?" Xu Lang had devoured a few Borgia soldiers just now, and probably knew how to ride a horse well, although it was his first time riding a horse, he felt that it was necessary to try. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Machiavelli nodded: "Okay, it just so happens that I can also invite the two of you to sit on Tiber Island, I guess the two of you haven't been there yet, right?" ”

"Tiber Island? Sounds interesting! I want to check it out! Gui Yanye is very interested in traveling, but Xu Lang thinks differently, what he thinks about is not only playing, but also how to make himself and his partners stronger, and arriving on Tiber Island will only be a small beginning.

Although Xu Lang was not very happy that he couldn't play games with those "cute" werewolves, but thinking about the strength of those werewolves and the armor he could get, Xu Lang instantly dispelled this idea, because the armor he got after opening the treasure was really a bit ...... It's ugly, it's not handsome at all.

"Is it far from Tiber Island? Is there a faster way to travel? ”

"Yes, but not here." Machiavelli nodded, and explained, "Once we have passed through the Diocletian Baths, there is a very suitable path to take, but I can't say it clearly, and I'll explain it to you in detail when we get there." ”

"Do you need to explain this in detail? It's not that I don't know. Thinking of that way of traveling, Xu Lang was really a little reluctant in his heart, and it was obviously not a comfortable thing to walk down the sewer.

After an unknown amount of time, the men finally arrived at the place where Machiavelli had spoken, and Machiavelli motioned for everyone to dismount, then let go of the reins and let the horses leave on their own.

Machiavelli led them to the outlet of an inconspicuous underground sewer, where the doorway was covered with straw and covered with a layer of moss-covered stone steps, which seemed to be thousands of years old. Machiavelli picked a torch and saw that there was no one around, so he quietly tossed the straw open.

"Where are we going?" Gui Yanye felt that something was not quite right and asked.

"It's an ancient underground water system that connects the entire city." He carefully stepped on the stone path next to the ditch, covered his nose and began to march inside, "It was Ezio's father who discovered it, and now it is the secret entrance of our assassin organization, you see, the destruction of the Borgia camp just now will definitely arouse the alarm of the Borgia family, and we can use it to avoid this limelight." This underground system has been around since the time of the Roman Empire, and it is a labyrinth of size, and it is very well preserved, and it has been well preserved for more than a thousand years, but the problem is that many of the outlets are blocked now, come on, we have to be careful and walk side by side, otherwise we will be in trouble if we get lost. ”

"Hey-" Xu Lang took the lead in keeping up with Machiavelli's pace and smiled lightly, "Will you eat it for bats?" ”

"You'd better hope you don't be the bat's thing." Machiaví used his torch for a moment to find his way before he said, "Go this way, hurry up." ”

After two hours of exploring this seemingly endless labyrinth, the four of them walked along the path next to the sewer, and Xu Lang saw that many stone arches above his head were carved with some exquisite reliefs, but there was a different scene under his feet - the sewers were covered with dirt and dirt all around; Swarms of black rats scurried in the tunnels, swimming in the waterways, and these creatures were fat and wet, and their chirping voices were hoarse and piercing, and their glimmering eyes could be seen from time to time; Flies, mosquitoes, insects, and ants are eating around a pile of foul-smelling animal carrions; The direction of the ticking sewage, covered with gray-white cobwebs, hung a palm-sized black spider on it, and the sound of these underground creatures crawling was simply creepy; Passing through the stone arches, some of them lead upwards, some of which branch out to darker areas, others to areas where light is shining. Finally, Machiavelli stopped by one of the roads that stretched upwards, and Ezio saw that there was a stone staircase connecting to the upper level of the sewer, which was as disgusting as those garbage dumps on the outskirts of the city, but now, Xu Lang felt that those garbage dumps seemed to be a little better than here, if he was still an ordinary person, he probably couldn't help but vomit at this time, look at Gui Yanye, her face was also pale, and she covered her mouth tightly, It can be seen how disgusting Gui Yanye is at this time, Xu Lang suddenly felt that it was a wrong choice not to buy a few gas masks.

"We're here." He turned to Ezio and said, "It's almost dawn, I'll go up first, be careful." With that, he grabbed the torch and climbed up the ladder with one hand.

For a long time, Xu Lang and Gui Yanye had to face rats, mosquitoes, garbage and some unknown objects everywhere, these disgusting things made them suddenly feel nauseous, Gui Yanye's patience finally reached the limit at this time, squatting on the side and vomiting violently, Xu Lang had to cover his nose while helping her to calm down, but Ezio was obviously used to this environment, and should have walked in this environment often before.

Just when Xu Lang and Gui Yanye began to endure it any longer, Machiavelli's voice gave them the feeling of escaping death: "No problem! Hurry up! ”

So the three of them closed their breaths, Xu Lang and Gui Yanye quickly ran up the stone steps, and a burst of fresh air from nature suddenly made them can't help but stretch their bodies, Xu Lang cursed in his heart: "It's really fun down here!" When it's more fun to give it a big cleaning. ”

Along the stone steps, several people came to a huge room, this room was large enough to be used as a warehouse, Xu Lang was really amazed by the magnificence of this room, it was really suitable for this place to become the base of the brotherhood.

"Where are we?" Gui Yanye asked curiously.

"On an island in the Tiber, it used to be a granary, but now no one knows about it except us." Machiavelli explained as he straightened his clothes.

"We?"

"Our Brotherhood." Machiavelli said firmly, "If you like, this is our base in Rome." ”