After introducing himself, Zhang Chen knew that the little man was called a pharmacist.

This is certainly not his real name.

In addition to the leaders of the Textile Church, there are also these regular professionals, one is a pharmacist, who is responsible for managing the recovery pool and repairing the body of the Assassins. The second is the Repairman, who trains the Assassin's resistance to combat and hand-to-hand combat skills, the third is the Butcher, who exercises hand-to-hand skills, and the fourth is the Ammunition, who is responsible for managing ammunition and practicing coercive skills.

These people are not necessarily the strongest, but they are at least very strong in experience and theory, and basically belong to the four permanent components of the Assassin League, and whenever one of them dies or has an accident, a new person will take over the position.

Over time, everyone no longer cares about what these people are called, and simply refers to their positions.

The man in front of him is not the pharmacist in the movie, but the former pharmacist in this original world.

Unlike the one in the movie, this pharmacist seems to be particularly interested in human body modification.

However, this is also the influence of the current times, last year the United States just succeeded in the first atomic bomb, and dropped two huge fireworks bombs in Hiroshima and Nagasaki, and the enAiac computer, which represents the first end of the information time, has also been successfully designed and will soon be officially used.

The science exhibition that broke out under the war has led people all over the world to make a huge breakthrough in thinking and cognition.

In this case, it is not surprising that someone can whimsically think of creating an artificial human or something.

Of course, this kind of thing, Zhang Chen is absolutely not allowed to be born to himself.

"What, can you let me out?" Zhang Chen shook his body, "It's very uncomfortable." ”

"It's not going to work, your body hasn't been repaired yet, and you'll have to wait another three hours." The pharmacist said.

Zhang Chen looked at his virtual screen, which showed that his body value had been fully restored, "Do you have any scientific basis?" ”

The pharmacist gave him a cold look, patted his ass and stood up, "No! ”

After speaking, like a rabbit, the pharmacist quickly disappeared, and after a while, Zhang Chen was the only one left in the recovery pool.

Rolling his eyes helplessly, Zhang Chenxin said How can I be so unlucky, I actually met such an unreliable pharmacist, even if you get me something to eat!

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly a shock force came, and Zhang Chen only felt that as soon as his body was loosened, the whole person had already fallen into the recovery pool.

Knock knock gasp a few times, Zhang Chen stood up, wiped his face, looked at the smiling pharmacist, and couldn't help scratching his head, "Didn't you say that there are still three hours?" ”

"There's no set time anyway." The pharmacist shrugged his shoulders.

Zhang Chen wanted to say why did you keep me in this for so long, but in the end, these words were held in his throat.

Because, just as he got up, in the room of this restoration pool, a strange guest suddenly walked in.

It was an old man with a gray head and a long beard under his chin, which looked like Gandalf's.

The old man's gaze was quite sharp, he slowly walked up to Zhang Chen, and asked in a cold voice, "Are you Sloane?" ”

Zhang Chen nodded, "Yes." ”

"I think you already know what happened, allow me to apologize, if we had acted faster, this tragedy should not have happened." "However, things have already happened, and I hope that I will not dwell on the pain of the past and devote my energy to the future." ”

"What can I do?" Zhang Chen looked sad, "I just want to avenge my parents now, but I don't have the strength." ”

"Kid." The old man leaned down and gently touched Zhang Chen's head, "You have an extremely strong bloodline and talent, as long as you are willing, I can promise you to let you join us." ”

"Who are you, joining you, can you take revenge?"

"Your enemy is the wicked man of the world, and fate will lead us to kill him, but not now." The old man said, "Revenge must be pressed in your heart, and you can only do the right thing at the right time, this qiē is fate." ”

Zhang Chen sneered in his heart, a group of killers pretending to be god sticks, as if he was awesome.

But the expression on his face was full of anger, "Fate? Did fate arrange for my parents to die? ”

"I'm sorry." The old man apologized again and said, "But if you are willing to join us, you can change your fate!" ”

"Who the hell are you?"

Zhang Chen's gaze was full of scrutiny, which was not such a strange gaze for the old man.

He even lifted Zhang Chen out of the recovery pool, reached out and took out a small dart, and put it in his hand, "Find out first, who you are." Now, with the dart in your hand, pierce the wings of the flies! ”

As he spoke, the pharmacist brought a trash can.

It contained a few rotten apples, flies flying around, and the buzzing sound was constant.

Zhang Chen didn't know how much hatred the Textile Church had with flies, but when he picked up the dart, his egg hurt.

He's just wearing a Sloanpi, and he doesn't have that kind of godlike bloodline ability, so what is it to shoot through the wings of this fly?

Thinking so, suddenly there was a soft sound in front of his eyes, and a line of words suddenly popped up on the virtual screen, "Acquisition: Textile Church Lineage (Temporary), Maintenance Time, 24 hours." ”

"Slam the door!" Zhang Chen couldn't help but put up a middle finger in his heart.

Without hesitation, he quickly concentrated, his eyes stared at the flies in front of him, Zhang Chen suddenly felt that his head seemed to begin to dizzy violently, and his vision kept zooming, as if a magnifying glass was resting in front of him, all of them were magnifying, and then suddenly shrinking.

After going back and forth more than ten times, Zhang Chen's spiritual power exploded to a peak, his eyes widened suddenly, and the dart in his hand instantly stabbed out.

Shout!

With a soft sound, the dart passed through the wings of a fly steadily, and with a hard pull, it turned out to be a whole fly and nailed to the trash can!

Smack!

The old man applauded lightly and said with a smile, "How is it, do you feel special?" ”

Zhang Chen narrowed his eyes, he raised his hands, "It's strong, it's good, and it's very comfortable!" ”

Not lying, all he felt was a very comfortable feeling.

This has nothing to do with the so-called bloodline, it is purely because at this moment of bloodline excitement, he feels the essence of this bloodline.

Mental power!

Yes, the bloodline of the Textile Church is a powerful spiritual power, and the powerful power of their assassins is a continuous extension of spiritual power.

In other words, when he loses the power of his bloodline after 24 hours, he will be able to rely on his own mental power to use these techniques in a similar way, and this only takes a little bit of training time!

There is nothing more joyful than mastering power.

The old man understood what Zhang Chen was excited about, but he didn't know what Zhang Chen was happy about, he only thought that he was doing this for the first time to stimulate the strength of the bloodline.

The old man smiled and said, "Your strength comes from your bloodline, which is the bloodline of our Textile Church. Here, everyone has the same blood as you, and everyone is your compatriots! ”

Zhang Chen didn't show any special joy, he turned his head and asked, "What is the Textile Church?" ”

The old man smiled, "The textile church originated 1ooo years ago, with the rise of the industrial revolution, and the low-level employees of textile workers formed the textile church because of the persecution of the capitalists. Inspired by the great power they had brought out over a long period of labor, and the textile workers formed their own churches, which, according to the guidance of fate, began to get rid of the criminals, the wicked, the capitalists who persecuted the workers, and finally to this day! ”

"Am I one of them?"

"You are a descendant of the Textile Church, so you are naturally a member of the Church, but this must be agreed by you." The old man squatted down, "Listen to the child, your bloodline is extremely strong, as long as you are willing to join us, the power of the Textile Church will be further strengthened, and this world full of sin will usher in his true peace!" ”

But this is not Zhang Chen...... Or rather, the answer Sloan wanted.

"I just want to know, will fate let me kill my enemy?"

"Of course, kid!" The old man nodded and said, "Fate, will never let go of any bad person!" ”

Zhang Chen nodded in agreement, "In that case, I promise you!" ”

The old man laughed, "Child, you will be a member of the church from today onwards, and I am the leader of the church, Ian. ”

Zhang Chen was not interested in introducing himself, and he hurriedly asked, "What do I need to do now?" ”

"Rest well." Ian said, "Now you still need to recharge your energy to meet the challenges you need." ”

Ian stayed here for a long time before leaving, and Zhang Chen didn't know where to go, so he stayed with the pharmacist and talked nonsense.

I have to say that the pharmacist's ideas and creativity are good-although the possibility of realization is extremely low-this coincides with the thoughts of Zhang Chen's strange classmates, and it is really because of this, when talking with the pharmacist, Zhang Chen feels a very special interest.

It's like a senior who has mastered a lot of knowledge, but at the same time is facing countless unsolved mysteries, and a junior who is full of fantasies, just need to gently click, and immediately hear some theories that should be wrong, but sound amazing.

And this is enough for Zhang Chen, a half-science student, to have a good time after returning to reality.

The two talked about it, and it seemed that they couldn't finish talking for three days and three nights.

Time didn't make the two talk about much, though.

Almost two hours later, two tall men walked into the room of the recovery pool and looked at Zhang Chen with a smile on their faces, "Hey, little guy, would you like to talk to us?" ”;

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