It was a shocking moment. After being stunned for a long time, Sloane reached over again and took Logan's hand and said, "Welcome to the League of Assassins." ”

This was the second time he had said this, and his excitement was palpable.

For Sloane, who is scheming and likes to pretend that everything is in control, it is extremely rare for him to have this kind of reaction with emotions on his face. Both the gunmaker and Fawkes were surprised by Sloane's appearance, which was a rare sight in decades, and it could even be said that by this time, Sloane's brow had finally loosened.

Logan said seriously, "I'm going to shoot around." But the biggest problem is that the inaccurate hit. Although he just hit the target, he only hit the static target, and this skill is of great significance for Logan to return to the Marvel world to protect himself.

Sloane put a friendly hand on Logan's shoulder and smiled, "It's just a small problem. A person with a little qualification can shoot the target after three or five months of diligent practice, but a person without talent will not be able to do 'arc diffraction' after a lifetime of hard training. ”

Behind him, the "gun maker" looked at the gun on the table with some frustration, he was a first-class shooting master, but there were some things that he would never be able to do no matter how he practiced.

Logan then raised the gun in his hand again, and looked like he was going to shoot again through the fat pig hanging on the side. Sloane's face was originally full of praise on the side, but then he stopped with a smile, "You just learned how to diffraction and can't shoot in bursts for the time being." It takes a long time for the average person to master the continuous discharge of guns......"

Bang!

Logan's gun swings horizontally again. The bullet that was fired out in an arc flew around the half of the pig carcass, and the bullet hit the target with another pop. The target paper floated gently in everyone's incredulous eyes.

Sloane's eyes widened as well as the gunmaker next to him, and Fawkes' face had a bright red of excitement. In a sense, this is a real miracle, as if a baby can walk as soon as it is born, and Logan's ability to successfully master this diffraction ability makes Fox even more proud of it. This strength has already surprised her too much.

Woohoo Woo ......

Then Logan fired three more shots in quick succession. The bullet was like a dandelion spinning in the air in the spring.

Sloane's mouth opened wide, and several people in the room full of gunpowder were speechless.

Sloane said after a long time, "How many shots did you fire...... Rogan's face was sweaty, he looked back at Sloane and said, "Five shots in total." "It's obviously a lot of energy.

Sloane glanced at the gunmaker and Fawkes next to him in surprise, then muttered, "Do you know how long it took me to learn to fire five shots in a row?" ”

Logan looked back and smiled but didn't speak.

"It took me twenty years to do it." ”

……

Sloan's private office.

Behind the rain-like yarn.

Sloan was followed by Logan and Fawkes, and Sloan gestured as he walked, "You're the most talented person I've ever met, more talented than your father." ”

Logan saw a huge loom in the large, ornate temple-like room.

Sloane's voice echoed in the empty space, "This is our sanctuary. We call it the Textile of Destiny. ”

The huge loom was weaving cloth back and forth, and Fawkes was standing next to Logan watching it.

Sloan said solemnly, "Today as a reward, you will see a miracle. This is the highest honor for everyone who enters the League of Assassins. He stopped in front of the loom, looked back into Logan's eyes and said, "Like a saint, your job is to execute." ”

His eyes shone with a divine and sublime light. For believers. It is definitely the highest honor to be able to come and see miracles.

Sloan placed a magnifying glass and a lamp on a cloth propped up on the table.

Under the magnifying glass, some tiny black stains can be seen on the cloth.

Sloane's voice is like that of an old poet, "Every culture has its own history, and some history cannot be recorded in history textbooks." ”

His voice seemed to pierce the entire time and space, "Dozens of centuries ago, a textile family discovered a secret language, hidden among the fabrics, and they called themselves the Alliance. ”

Logan just watched, and he didn't want to say anything more about the things in the middle of the lines.

Sloan said, "Do you think it's just spinning?" Come over here. ”

Logan walked over and stood with him, while Fawkes watched.

"Look here, do you find that there is a thread that has not been woven, lying there horizontally, like a flaw, in fact, this is the password."

Sloane wrote down in his notebook at this time: "If the straight line is above, it represents one, and if the straight line is down, it represents zero." ”

Sloan quickly drew in his notebook, and finally came up with a name, "Dean".

Logan was curious, "Who is that?" ”

Sloane responded, "The name represents the object to be killed. ”

Logan looked back at the old loom, "Where did the name come from?" ”

Sloane carefully recorded it in his notebook, like a saint facing a statue of God.

"From God." His voice was as firm as if he had been hypnotized, "This is necessary to maintain the balance of the world order." ”

"It's an order that must be carried out!" Sloane's voice was interspersed with the sound of a pen squeaking across paper.

"God has entrusted it to us, so that we can maintain peace in the world in the midst of chaos." Sloan finally drew a black line on the name in the notebook, then pulled the piece of paper off, handed it to Logan, and said, "This one is yours." ”

"Provided by the loom, I translated, you are on a mission to protect the stability of the world."

Logan looked at the paper, and it read, "Rob Diendadun, surname: male." Age: 48 years old. Height: 182. Weight: 81 kg. ”

Logan looked up and asked, "Do you want me to kill Rob Dean Dudton?" He admits he's only been practicing for a very short time. Besides, he has limited time here, and he wants to use it to learn firearms technology as soon as possible, but he runs to do murder tasks while learning time, which is a complete waste of time. What's more, Logan is extremely tired of this world.

Sloane raised a hand and corrected him with a divine face, "First, it's not me who told you to kill, it's the god of fate!" ”

"Second, your current ability is not enough. I have brought you here as an encouragement and trust, so that you know that you have a responsibility to God on your shoulders. It's not for you to complete the mission right now, but you have to improve your strength as soon as possible. to meet the requirements of the god of fate. ”

Sloan finished speaking and went out. Logan and Fawkes faced the loom in the dark, and in the clatter of weaving, behind the huge empty silk thread, it seemed that the goddess of fate was sitting on the other side of the loom, staring at Logan with complicated eyes.

……

In the hallway outside Sloane's office, the floor was smooth enough to look in the mirror.

in the hallway.

Sloan was actually waiting for Logan, and it wasn't until Logan and Fawkes approached that Sloan walked with them down the shiny floor.

Sloan's deep baritone echoed through the empty hallway, "You're a genius. Intuition, or the sixth sense, plays a crucial role in mastering supernatural powers. It can even break the shackles of bloodline. Every legendary master in the history of the League of Assassins, including Cross, has a powerful intuition, and you have broken all records in the history of the League today, young man, I am afraid that you are the most talented person in the history of the League. ”

Logan complained in his heart, "Damn break the shackles of bloodline"! Logan's background is there, and the combination of national and Taoist techniques and internal strength has made him able to learn these gun skills so quickly.

Logan's situation has nothing to do with blood, which means that he can learn these skills only because of his accumulation and the help of the Space-Time Orb.