(Regarding the question of Aisio and Ezio, why are there still people entangled ==, they all said that these two are transliteration, ezio, Chinese transliteration can be read as Essio can also be read as Ezio, otherwise you Baidu try, both are ezio good.) ）

(ps: Rolling and selling cute tickets for tickets~)

Thorde ......

In Wang Ming's impression, there is absolutely no such person.

But this is such a guy, and now he is standing in front of Wang Ming and the two of them boastfully and complaining loudly......

Maybe it's a little wrong to use the word rhetoric, but now Wang Ming really can't think of anything more suitable than it.

I'm really sorry for the urgency of IQ.

In short, the old man in front of him stood there with a painful look on his face, telling the two of them about the things he had encountered in the last few days.

"That damn Leon......" Old Tolde shouted with a sad and angry face, accusing Leon, the target of this time.

Wang Ming can guarantee that from the time he came in until now, he has heard the phrase 'that damn Leon' no less than five times.

This made Wang Ming a little suspicious that this guy would let people assassinate this Leon because of some interests and needs.

Or do people like to talk a little more when they get older?

Looking at the expressionless face of Aiseo on the side, although he had listened to the other party's accusations countless times, Wang Ming suddenly realized that Aiseo was really a natural assassin - he could really stay calm at all times.

In addition to revenge......

"So!" After a long time, Aisio didn't make any superfluous moves, and the bad old man already had the gesture of starting to accuse for the seventh time, Wang Ming quickly interrupted the other party's words, "We'll definitely help you kill that damn guy, trust us!" ”

"Really?" Old Told's eyes lit up, and his original stumbling pace seemed to be a little faster, and he quickly rushed up and grabbed Wang Ming's hand, with tears of excitement flashing in his eyes, as if he had found a good friend of his comrades......

Without a trace, he quickly shook off the hands of this bad old man, and Wang Ming looked at the other party with a sincere face.

That expression, that gesture, although Wang Ming didn't say anything, it seemed that everything was already silent.

Old Tolde was agitated again.

"Then I'll be relieved," said old Tolde, patting his chest with a look of relief.

Wang Ming squinted at Aisio next to him, but saw him holding his hands on his chest and looking like he didn't want to pay attention to anything.

Shrugging his shoulders, Wang Ming could only continue.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Wang Ming was about to speak, and old Tolde over there held Wang Ming's outstretched right hand with both hands with an excited face.

Wang Ming's face changed, and he almost subconsciously wanted to stab out the hidden blade hidden in the placket.

But Zuihou he still held back.

Because old Tolde didn't grab his hand to get into a relationship with him (anyway, that's what you had in mind), but shoved a wallet full of gold coins into his hand.

"This is the reward for this mission," Old Tolde looked like he knew the rules, and stuffed the bulging wallet into Wang Ming's hand, "That Leon will ask you." ”

"Good...... bar. The corners of Wang Ming's mouth twitched, and he barely showed a smile, after all, it is not a person who reaches out and does not hit a smile.

turned his head and threw his wallet to Aisiou, in fact, Wang Ming didn't know if there would be a reward for the assassination mission, but there was a reward in the game, so Wang Ming subconsciously accepted it.

Asio didn't say anything about his wallet, but silently put it in his pocket.

"Then ......" Wang Ming stretched out his hand again, wanting to say something.

"I know, I know!"

Old Tolde held his hands again, and the old man had a look of 'I understand'.

"Forehead ......" resisted the urge to pop out the Hidden Blade again, Wang Ming looked at the old man with a painful face, not knowing what kind of plane he was doing.

Old Tolde called in a fellow who looked like a servant, and gave him a few words with his head tilted.

Then the fellow, who looked like a servant, withdrew.

Just when Wang Ming wondered what this guy was doing, the servant who had just retreated walked in again, and seemed to be pushing something similar to a trolley in his hand.

Not similar to a trolley...... That thing is a trolley.

Looking at the trolley covered with a white cloth on it, Wang Ming only felt that he was now having n question marks on his head.

Could it be that the gold coins just now are just deposits? Is this car the real reward?

It's a little too much, isn't it......

Regardless of Wang Ming's self-speculation, old Tolde walked to the front of the trolley with an excited face.

"These are the things you need." Old Tolde lifted the white cloth from the trolley.

A pile of miscellaneous 'rags' piled up inside the car.

“－_－!” This pile of 'rags' is a god horse.

"They'......" Old Tolde stroked the tattered inside of the trolley, a hint of tenderness and nostalgia on his face.

"They're my lost youth!"

Wang Ming: "......"

Essio: "......"

Looking at the past carefully, Wang Ming could find that there seemed to be a pair of 'hidden blades' in the pile of 'garbage'......

Underneath the two that looked like 'Hidden Blades'

The rag seemed to resemble the clothes worn by Essio......

Wang Ming was thinking about this, and old Tolde proudly took out the rag that looked like an 'assassin's costume'.

"It is written," he said, pausing as if to brew the atmosphere, "Glory that belongs to me! ”

Wang Ming: "......"

Essio: "......"

Is the rag glory?

Right? Because there are many wounds, it seems to be a battle-hardened appearance.

But don't forget your profession!

You're an Assassin, dear, you're an Assassin!

An assassin would have his clothes shattered to such an extent.

"This guy was definitely not a qualified assassin when he was young...... Wang Ming turned his head sideways and whispered to Essio next to him.

Essio nodded in agreement.

A successful assassin only has to look at Essio to know that his clothes are not torn in the slightest...... Of course, this may also have something to do with the fact that he became an Assassin for a short time, but what about Altaïr?

Altaïr's suit, which accompanied Altaïr, was stored in the ground of Mondeligioni Manor.

The difference between the two is immediately apparent......

"Look at the bloodstained Hidden Blades......" Old Tolde didn't notice the state of the two at all, still proudly immersed in the glory of the past.

"Ahem!" Wang Ming hurriedly interrupted the other party's 'Wang Po Selling Melons', "We don't know the information about the mission goal yet." ”

Finally said what he said at the beginning, Wang Ming looked at the bad old man in front of him.

"Huh?" The interrupted old Tolde raised his eyebrows, and seemed a little unhappy, but fortunately, he still remembered this time.

Tossing aside the tattered 'Assassin's suit' and the blood-stained 'Hidden Blade', Old Tolde pulled a few things out of the rags.

"I've prepared the supplies that will be consumed for the mission." Old Tolde pushed those things in front of Wang Ming's eyes.

"It's a smoke bomb." Picking up something the size of an apple and a little black like a cannonball, old Tolde introduced him to Wang Ming and the two, "I think back then, every time I failed in assassination...... Oh no, it's a mistake, and it's all thanks to the effect of smoke bombs to escape...... No, it's leaving. Remember that time, I was ...... at St. Mary's Cathedral."

"And what is this?!" Seeing that the old man had a tendency to recall the past, Wang Ming hurriedly took out one from the pile of things and asked Thorde.

"That's poison." The interrupted old man was visibly unhappy, but when he saw what Essio was holding, he immediately came to his senses.

"Remember when I stabbed Ewald in the ass with this maddening poison......"

Wang Ming and the Great Khan of Aisio.

Why, no matter what it is, this guy can make a story.

And who the hell is that guy named Ewald, you stabbed him in the ass...... Anyway, the two of you are doing it.

"It's a throwing knife, I know." Even with Aisio's cultivation skills, he couldn't help it, and took the initiative to stand up and pick up the few things on the table that seemed to be flying knives.

Throwing knives and such a thing...... Wang Ming didn't even want to glance at it.

It takes too much time to practice throwing knives, and after practice, it doesn't have much effect, and the expenses and income are completely unequal.

However, for Essio, who has awakened the 'Weapon Master', no matter what weapon it is, he can easily use it proficiently.

And......

Wang Ming slanted his eyes and glanced at Aisiou, who was next to him with an interested and happy expression.

Seem...... That guy is very partial to this.