"Ye Ming, there is no way." Kiriko returned to the boy's side and said this to him.

Ye Ming turned his head and glanced around.

There is only one passage to the place where it comes, which connects to this hall.

Then, there is no other way.

With this in mind, the boy walked to the center of the hall.

Here, there is a stone platform-like thing.

With his palm on it, Ye Ming gently pushed open the top layer of the stone platform.

With a clattering sound, something appeared in front of the two of them.

"Puzzles?" Kiriko was stunned for a moment.

That small lattice-shaped thing is indeed a puzzle that can be seen by tasting.

But...... The patterns on this are so irregular, they look ten times more abstract than Picasso's paintings, and they can't be connected at all.

Ye Ming smiled and nodded the girl's head: "It's not to see with your eyes, but to use here." ”

The boy pointed to his heart.

"Intentions?" The girl understood.

What did Ye Ming say...... Is it the eye of the heart?

"In Assassin's Creed, the descendants of the Precursors concealed a very special ability, which the Assassins called Eagle Vision, also known as Eagle Eye."

"Hawkeye?"

"Hmm." Ye Ming nodded, and his palm stroked over the stone slabs.

"Eagle Eye, this is an extremely special ability, although it is called 'eye', it is actually only manifested in the eye, not really an eye ability."

"It's a mental ability, a sixth sense, and people with this ability can instinctively feel the connection between the things around you and you."

"Related?" Kiriko was a little puzzled.

"Well, embodied in the game, it is to be able to clearly distinguish friend from foe, and it is easy to find what you need."

Ye Ming touched his chin: "Feeling is a very mysterious ability, involving the sixth sense, which is something that touches fate, and no one can explain it." ”

"What you mean is that the mystery of this thing needs to be seen with an eagle's eye."

"Not necessarily."

Ye Ming stroked the stones with his palm and slid them together.

Standing behind him, Kiriko curiously watched the boy play a jigsaw puzzle.

It took about a minute or so.

With a soft sound.

The puzzle is complete.

There was a majestic light on the slab, and then something seemed to turn on.

A door appeared in front of the two men.

"How did you do that?" The girl's eyes widened in curiosity.

"Since this thing is here, it means that someone has pieced it together." Ye Ming rubbed his palm and replied with a smile: "That kind of subtlety may not be felt by others, but I have the manipulation of particles, but I can clearly find its original patchwork trajectory from these slight differences." ”

"It sounds like a powerful ......" the girl seemed to understand.

Ye Ming shrugged.

At this time, a voice came from behind the door that opened over there.

"When the hearts of the world are blind to the so-called truth, remember that all things are false."

The tone is flat, and he speaks a language that seems to be philosophical.

Ye Ming's laughter paused, thought for a while, and said tentatively: "When the behavior of people in the world is constrained by morality or law, remember - everything is allowed." ”

There was a moment of silence on the other side of the "......": "We walk in the darkness in order to serve the light." ”

Ye Ming continued without hesitation: "Everything is false, everything is allowed—we are assassins." ”

The other side of the "......" was silent again.

Then, the door opened, and a figure in a white robe and hood stepped out.

Kiriko was on guard, drew her sword and looked at each other.

Ye Ming stopped her movements and shook his head slightly.

"Welcome, compatriot from afar." In a slightly old voice, the assassin on the opposite side held out his hand.

Ye Ming also smiled and stretched out his hand to hold it.

All things are false, and all things are allowed.

These eight words are the Assassin's Creed.

Everyone who joins the fraternity hears these words once.

It's a belief, it's a warning, it's a truth that the Assassins believe in, and it's at the heart of everything about this game.

We believe in freedom, and we are assassins.

Information about contact with the Assassin League came to mind, as well as a hint of the Alliance's increased favorability.

With his personal charm, Ye Ming is not worried that he will be questioned by the other party.

First of all, in the eyes of the assassins, the so-called 'doubt' does not exist, because they will trust Ye Ming from the bottom of their hearts, and under the influence of charm, they will treat him as their own.

This is the premise of everything.

The ability to dump the country is, in a sense, more terrifying than the captivating city.

As long as Ye Mingken takes the time, he can even make a force completely work for him.

This is obviously unimaginable for other reincarnators.

It's not that no one can borrow the power of the plot, but it is impossible for someone to 'borrow' like him.

Following behind the old Assassin, he crossed several intersections.

Eventually, they made their way to another hall.

On either side hung paintings of several legendary Assassin masters, and on the table in the middle were several oil lamps.

Three hooded Assassins stood opposite.

Seeing Ye Ming walking in with the old assassin, they nodded kindly at the same time.

As for Kiriko, she was subconsciously ignored.

This made the girl a little unhappy.

"Distinguished guests from afar, is there anything we can help you with?"

There was no polite prelude, and the Assassin standing on the left spoke clearly.

The kindness is undisguised, and the meaning of the words, as long as it can help, they will do their best.

It's really a terrifying charm.

Kiriko pouted to the side.

And Ye Ming put away his smile.

At this moment, the prompt of the Lord God to join the forces was already in his mind.

In other words, at this moment he has been tacitly accepted as a member of the Assassin League.

"I need to find the Garden of Eden." Ye Ming opened his mouth like this.

"Holy Sword?!" The assassin standing in the middle exclaimed slightly.

It was a woman's voice.

The other party raised his head, and what appeared in front of Ye Ming was indeed a good-looking female assassin.

"Although there have always been records of holy swords in the Alliance." The Assassin on the far left continued, "But in fact, the whereabouts of the Holy Sword have disappeared since its previous owner, Joan of Arc, and we don't know where he was stored. ”

"About this...... I have information that the Holy Sword is somewhere in Versailles at the moment. Ye Ming touched his nose and said the news he got with the golden apple.

Versailles.

As soon as these four words came out, the scene was silent for a few seconds.

The Palace of Versailles, where Louis XIV lived in what is now the court of France, was garrisoned by 6,000 royal guards, 4,000 cavalry and 4,000 infantry.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the tiger's den in Longtan.

"I would venture to ask why, why are you ...... To find the Holy Sword? ”

The Assassin on the right, who had not spoken, finally couldn't help himself and asked a crucial question.

Ye Ming paused, and thought about the plot of the four generations of the original book in his mind.

"The men of the Knights Templar have gradually mastered the power of the British Navy."

When he said this, the other Assassins did not have any expressions of expression.

Obviously, with the Assassin's intelligence skills, these things were well known.

"Tulum's location has been revealed."

The second sentence fell, and the Assassins' faces were shocked.

Tulum, what is that place?

It was the center of the Assassin Brotherhood of this era.

Like Syria in Altaïr's time and Italy in Ezio's time, they were both the political centers of the Assassins of an era, no less important than Versailles was to France.

If Tulum's location is revealed, coupled with the Templars' control over the British navy.

These two pieces of news were added together, and the assassins were stupid, and they also understood what Ye Ming was going to say.