"Calm down!" As soon as Zhang Ye saw Lorenzo entering through the window, he shouted like this! The colored light of the original sword also flashed!

Where would Lorenzo listen to Zhang Ye, liquefying his whole body into spikes!

But just before they were activated, Natia actually dodged in front of Zhang Ye! Use your body to stop Lorenzo from fighting with Zhang Ye on the verge of breaking out!

Simple girl, Zhang Ye said this in her heart, but she didn't say it, so as not to misunderstand Lorenzo further.

"Lorenzo, he's not a bad guy, if he was, I would have died under his sword long ago, and he deliberately lied to you just now, not wanting me to be in trouble." Natia's words made Lorenzo stunned.

"Listen, I don't know where you have such a big grudge against me, but I have no ill will towards you, it doesn't matter if you believe it or not." Zhang Ye said and turned his head and left.

Lorenzo took the opportunity to drag Natia to his side, but he didn't attack Zhang Ye, who was facing away from him.

Zhang Ye walked out of the room and went straight to the front desk, but on the way he found that the gray firelight appeared again, but this time, the owner of the gray firelight finally appeared.

As soon as he saw the other party's black underwear like Natia, the black veil, and the green-eyed cat pattern on the cuffs and veil, Zhang Ye knew that this was another assassin.

"It's over, isn't it? What do you mean? Zhang Ye began to get impatient.

"I'm not hostile." The old man's voice was ethereal, so that people couldn't hear the voice coming from the mouth of the person in front of him, and he couldn't hear the slightest emotion, just like the sound of the wind in a normal way.

"What's the purpose?" Zhang Ye frowned and asked, and Natia and Lorenzo also walked out of his room at this time.

"Follow me, you have the information and support you need." The old man didn't seem to want to say anything, so he turned around and left.

Zhang Ye seemed to follow closely with him, but he secretly injected strength into the mark at the tiger's mouth.

And the process of leaving the hotel was not expected by Zhang Ye, all the irrelevant people in the hotel disappeared, but there was no smell of blood left, so it must have not hurt the pond fish.

After that, Zhang Ye followed the old man all the way through the streets and alleys, and finally stopped in front of a blacksmith shop.

After standing still, Zhang Ye looked around, and he found that all the passers-by didn't seem to see him and others, and they really didn't see it instead of pretending not to see it, which made Zhang Ye, who had noticed this all the way, whispered with interest: "It's a little interesting." ”

"Interesting? The skill that our people have to pay a terrible price is only a little interesting? "Lorenço's attitude towards Zhang Ye is by no means good.

"Listen to me, you have to give me that face again, and I will let you know that silence is golden." Zhang Ye frowned and said angrily.

Lorenzo, who was about to say something, was glared at by the old man and immediately gritted his teeth and said nothing, and the old man led the three of them into the blacksmith shop and said, "Silence is golden, and I have always wondered how the mysterious Oriental people came up with such words. ”

"**** culture, broad and profound." Zhang Ye didn't know how to explain it for a while, so he replied so simply and directly.

The old man actually smiled, but still had no emotion, which made his whisper sound very strange.

However, Zhang Ye didn't pay too much attention, because after the four of them walked into the blacksmith shop, a gray crack appeared out of thin air and sucked everyone directly into it!

When Zhang Ye, who subconsciously drew his sword and mobilized his vitality, came back to his senses, he found himself in a black wooden complex, surrounded by old men, Natia, Lorenzo, surrounded by people in the same clothes as them, and they were looking at him vigilantly at this time.

After a little more perceiving, Zhang Ye found that among these people, even the weakest actually had the strength to be close to the first level of seekers!

It's really a powerful assassin organization, so you should have a lot of information. Zhang Ye thought so.

The old man stepped forward at this time and said something in the ancient language, while Natia whispered beside Zhang Ye, "Every time I come back here, I am a little excited, I never thought that I would see my clan one day. ”

"That's what he meant?" Zhang Ye couldn't hear the excitement from the old man's tone.

"Oh, no, I mean me." Natia smiled awkwardly, and Lorenzo stared at Zhang Ye like a hunter the whole time.

"Then what he said was ......" Before Zhang Ye finished speaking, the old man was already stepping forward, and Zhang Ye and the three of them naturally followed, but Zhang Ye could clearly feel that even if those people's faces were softened by the old man's words, the vigilance in their eyes was still undiminished.

Zhang Ye doesn't care, he knows what he will do and what he won't do, that's enough, he doesn't need to beg others to believe him.

Therefore, he ignored the people around him all the way, and followed the old man to a wooden building that resembled a temple.

"Natia, Lorenzo, you two go to the training ground and wait for me." The old man walked into the temple.

Lorenzo glared at Zhang Ye before leaving.

"Is there something wrong with his brain?" Zhang Ye didn't ask Natia in a low voice.

He ...... He's just too worried about me...... "Natia doesn't know what to say."

Zhang Ye nodded a little abruptly when he heard this, then smiled and followed the old man into the temple, Natia looked at Zhang Ye's back suspiciously for a while, and then left under the impatient urging of Lorenzo.

Walking into the temple, Zhang Ye found that the temple was completely different from the temples in the west and the east, and the wooden building had fifteen marble pillars on each side, and the words carved on it were ancient and mysterious.

There are a large number of murals on the walls on both sides, but Zhang Ye can't understand what is painted on them, and in addition to the murals and marble columns, the entire temple only has more than ten rows of wooden benches neatly placed on the left and right sides, and a huge rectangular altar in the center.

The old man stopped in front of the altar, and Zhang Ye walked up to him and followed his line of sight to the flat and smooth surface of the altar.

But there's nothing on it.

Without waiting for Zhang Ye to ask, the old man said in a low voice: "We need you, and you can help us, in return, we will help you solve the defection sacrifice of the Anubis Temple, as well as provide any information and support you need, believe me, there is no better backing in this country than the Ominous Eye." ”

The old man's words were simple and clear, without any delay, and Zhang Ye naturally did not beat around the bush when he heard this.

"That's up to me to help." Zhang Ye didn't agree.

"The Ominous Eye is an Assassin Order with a long history, and we have never been defeated, so the next operation must be successful." The old man said bluntly, obviously asking Zhang Ye.

"So you're in a trade you're not sure about, and you want me to help you extend your unbeaten streak?" Zhang Ye asked based on his guess.

"That's right, but it's not a deal, it's a mission that our people must achieve." The old man's words made Zhang Ye's brows furrow slightly.

If the mission is to be accomplished and the help of foreigners is needed, then the matter must be very difficult and tricky. (To be continued.) )