In Zhang Chen's opinion, the Textile Church should be a big organization, and the number of people will never exceed hundreds.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be just a few people who can fight in the movie.

However, the truth often exceeds his imagination.

When the two people who came to look for him left the restoration pool room with him, Zhang Chen was dumbfounded when he saw the situation outside.

People, dense people.

Thousands of workers toiled and walked quickly among the textile churches' textile mills.

The carts carrying goods are piled up with all kinds of clothes, from fashionable clothes to workers' blue clothes.

And among these workers, they are strong and can be seen at a glance to be extraordinary, and they should have assassin abilities, at least twenty percent.

And that's not even counting the number of people who weren't mixed in with the workers and were dedicated to being assassins.

It can be seen from this that the strength of the Textile Church at this time is how strong!

But this has an obvious conflict with the task of the Rubik's Cube World, because, at this time, the Textile Church has obviously already had the number of mission targets!

Thinking about it carefully, Zhang Chen could probably guess that the requirements put forward by the mission of the Rubik's Cube World could only be calculated after he became the leader.

Otherwise, what is the element of his "leadership"?

Thinking of this, Zhang Chen secretly made up his mind that it was better to get the position of this leader as much as possible.

Otherwise, if this generation of leaders is dizzy and makes such a big force look like the hard-working little workshop in the movie, won't he have a headache?

However, it is not a problem to get the leader down, but how to sit on it?

Zhang Chen turned his head to look at the two golden-eyed men, and thought, maybe this is the breakthrough, right?

"Sloane, I think the leader has already told you about our doctrine, how is it, do you have any insights?"

It was a man named Barlow, who was tall and slender with long fingers on his hands, like a pianist. has an extraordinary bearing, and is obviously not a simple person.

Zhang Chen smiled secretly in his heart, opinions are not the main issue, I'm afraid, opposition is the real point, right?

"I think the leader has a lot of sense." Zhang Chen said slowly, but there was a reluctant look on his face.

When Barlow saw it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly glanced at the man named Rand on the side, and hurriedly said, "No one is perfect, even if it is our church, there is something more or less wrong, you can point it out directly, after all, the authorities are confused, right?" ”

This kid has a point.

Zhang Chen secretly sighed, his face suddenly looked entangled, and under the persuasion of Barlow and Rand for a long time, he spoke, "I think that simply obeying the arrangement of fate is too nihilistic, since you have already planned to get rid of the wicked, why don't you do it when you find it, and you have to kill people under the arrangement of fate?" ”

Barlow suddenly became happy, Zhang Chen's idea was undoubtedly in his arms.

"Sloane, do you think so, too?" Rand said with a smile, "There are actually not a few people who think like you, but most people have accepted fate since childhood, so they don't dare to veto the leader's arrangement." You are not a person who grew up in the church, and you can see it clearly. ”

Rand and Barlow are about the same size, but his hands are not so good-looking, but are full of various scars, and he is probably a master with a knife.

Hearing Rand's words, Barlow hurriedly waved his hand and said the lines that had been prepared long ago, "Don't say too much, if the leader knows about it, it will affect Sloane." ”

Zhang Chen hurriedly looked excited, as if he was moved by Barlow's concern for himself.

"I know, but I'm still a little dissatisfied!" Rand obviously sang blackface this time, "Why do we have to rely on a loom that we don't know how to control, why do we have the strength but can't really hoe the strong and help the weak?" What is the purpose of the formation of the church, is it not to protect the workers, but to obey fate? ”

"But what if you're not satisfied? If the leader decides to do so, can you resist? Are you a leader? Barton snorted.

The two immediately quarreled, the content was nothing more than "why can't I be a leader", "we are not capable of being a leader" Yunyun, all in all, these words, subconsciously conveyed a message.

We have the same thoughts as you, but we don't have the strength, do you want to help us?

Zhang Chen certainly knew that it was a good choice to take sides in this situation, but not now.

So, when Barton and Rand ended their "quarrel", what they saw was Zhang Chen's eyes looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Uh, what are you thinking?" Barton asked curiously.

It took a long time for Zhang Chen to "react", he pointed to the busy workers in the distance and said, "I'm wondering, what does the future of the church look like?" ”

This question immediately made the two of them shut their mouths.

Zhang Chen's kind of question is a disgusting thing, just like a primary school teacher asking a student "What do you want to do when you grow up", at first glance there is no problem, but if you think about it carefully, what kind of fuck thing it is!

Something that is called a dream is based on unfounded speculation, and there is no realizability at all.

It's more reliable to say this kind of thing than to ask, "What will you eat tomorrow?"

Therefore, for people like Barton and Rand who live on the blade, this inexplicable problem, that is, Zhang Chen is wearing a Sloane skin at this time, otherwise, he would have been slapped back by them.

Damn, who knows if you're alive next month and want to do so much!

After being stunned for a long time, Barton smiled and asked, "Sloane, what do you think the future looks like?" ”

Zhang Chen suddenly rolled his eyes, and said in his heart, How do I know what the future looks like?

But he didn't fool around casually, and said, "I don't know, maybe it's the operation of a huge computer to create another world, where everyone lives together without any fighting." ”

Saying wow, without waiting for the two of them to speak, Zhang Chen asked directly, "I want to become an assassin, what do I need to do?" ”

After talking for a long time, this is the most important part.

Regardless of whether Zhang Chen agreed to be on their side or not, there was absolutely nothing wrong with at least giving Zhang Chen some small favors.

And this kind of favor, of course, can be reflected in the improvement of strength.

Barton and Rand hurriedly decided to tutor Zhang Chen in his Assassin training—which was obviously their responsibility—and took him to a room dedicated to cultivation.

This is not a shabby room for newcomers to practice, but a place for Barton and Rand.

Here, there are not only exercise equipment designed in this era, but also a lot of information.

This was the custom of the Assassins, and it was also a common rule of the Church, that after each mission, they should make a detailed report and write down their experiences for future generations.

These materials were only a small part, but when Zhang Chen opened them, he obtained countless useful information from them.

"So, can bullets still be used like this?" Zhang Chen couldn't help but feel a little obsessed when he looked at the perfectly designed bullet tracks and the exquisite way of firing guns.

Barton said, "If you talk about bloodline to the extreme, the bullet is in your hand, like a pet, and you can manipulate it at will!" ”

Zhang Chen naturally scoffed at this, in his opinion, the so-called bloodline to the extreme, it is obviously a boo, what really makes it powerful must be the spiritual power that has become extremely sharp under this bloodline, thus bringing great power.

And now, he needs to exercise this content of the unconscious!

"What if I want to build the strength of my bloodline?" Zhang Chen asked.

"Well, let's practice marksmanship first!" Rand said.

The two of them are not real instructors, of course they don't know how to guide, but in their battles, the spearmanship is extremely exquisite, and Zhang Chen's mistakes can often be solved in a short time, which is of great help to Zhang Chen.

But it didn't last long.

When Zhang Chen hit the bull's-eye for the first time and was already able to operate the gun in number, someone came to the door.

The person who came was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, who looked quite sturdy, and his appearance was extremely outstanding, even Zhang Chen, who was not very interested in Western faces, had to admit that this was a typical beautiful man.

The young man was arrogant, kicked open the door and walked in, and shouted loudly, "What about the kid who just came in?" Still not going to train? ”

Zhang Chen hurriedly stood up, "I'm here." ”

The young man sneered and slowly walked into Zhang Chen's side.

Barton secretly screamed, hurriedly stepped forward with Rand, and was about to speak, when the young man slapped Zhang Chen in the face.

"Damn, you let me look for it for so long, you're looking for death!"

One slap was not enough, and the young man planned to kick Zhang Chen repeatedly.

Zhang Chen's heart suddenly became angry, he stood up suddenly, grabbed the young man's foot and kicked him, leaned around, and lifted his leg directly between the young man's legs.

With a loud bang, even Zhang Chen could feel the sharp pain in the young man's crotch, and he couldn't help but shiver.

But that didn't make him let go of his resentment.

Grabbing the young man's head, Zhang Chen slapped it violently and scolded loudly, "Little bastard, dare to beat your uncle and me, Lao Tzu will cut your whole family!" ”

This was said in Chinese.

Where did the young man think that the guy in front of him had just been a gangster for more than ten years, although he hadn't done much, but he was also a murderer without blinking, and of course he was ruthless for a small role like himself who had just debuted.

After being beaten by Zhang Chen, the young man finally raised his strength, pushed Zhang Chen away, and ran out of the door quickly.

Zhang Chen took a sip very unpleasantly, which made Barton and Rand dumbfounded.

"Well, I don't know what you used to do, Sloane, but, you're out of luck."

Rand muttered, but his eyes were full of joy......

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