"I, Bavi, leave behind the identity of the bounty hunter at this moment, and from now on, you and I will consider ourselves Assassins, and the master does not represent the dictatorship and domination of you, but only as a guide, as your teacher, imparting skills and the ability to inquire into the truth, and you must remember that you are the Assassin's blade, the Assassin's sword is for the faith of the heart, and the Assassin's sword is the sword of faith. Pen Fun www.biquge.info remember our teachings: first, you must not act against the organization, second: you must not act against your fellow comrades, third: you must not act against innocents, and finally, learn to truly understand the meaning of freedom. ”

―The Assassins' speech to the Master Bounty Hunter Bavi.

In the evening, when the sun was about to set, and the streets of Grassy were crowded with pedestrians, and the owner of the tavern, "The Legend of the Ageless", was carrying a barrel of wine, and he saw a guest walking steadily towards the tavern, and he looked like he had come from a long distance, and on foot, and his shoes were covered with mud, which did not look like he had come from the east, nor from the north, but rather from the west, and his face was not visible from the gray coat, but this coat was extra attention-grabbing. The boss immediately walked up to him, "Traveler, I have only one small suggestion, which is good for you and good for me." ”

"Why, do I look like a troublemaker?" sounded like a young man's voice, but the tone was sarcastic and uncomfortable.

"I'm not talking about you, it's just that the people in it are not easy to mess with. The boss did not put the bucket down, and returned to the tavern, he did not want to say a word to the unkind man, and at the same time he did not want to get into trouble when he saw the patrolling soldiers approaching.

The man snorted lightly and walked to the other side of the road, only to find several soldiers staring at him, he pretended not to notice and walked towards a narrow alley, and after a while, the sound of armor clashing behind him sounded, and as soon as he turned around, he saw three soldiers with spears pointing their spears at him, "Boy, where did it come from?"

"Where did you come from?How is the color of your armor different from that of the people guarding the gates??" This is not nonsense, the armor of the spear-wielding soldiers is green, and the soldiers of Glasus guarding the gates are red.

"We are the personal guards of the Lord of Burroughs, and we are responsible for helping to maintain order in Glasus and investigating those who are suspicious. The soldier who spoke took two steps forward and dangled defiantly in front of the man with his spear, "But there is nothing that money can't solve." ”

The man sneered, "Isn't Glasus the most chivalric virtue? He stretched out his right hand from his coat, and the man immediately retreated, only to see an empty hand, "Where is your wisdom and courage?"

"Don't talk nonsense with him, kill him!" One of the soldiers was obviously an impatient, and stabbed directly, only to see the man facing the spear, one sideways grabbed the spear with his right hand, and the coat also slipped off because of his big movement, revealing his left hand holding a dagger, and cut the soldier's throat with lightning speed, the movement was smooth and accompanied by an offensive, he used the body of the first soldier as a cover, and quickly handed over the dagger from his left hand to his right hand, a heavy stab, ending the life of the second soldier, and the last one was so frightened that he fled, only to see a silver light flying by, and the third soldier was sticking a dagger in his back, and the dagger was hitting the back of his neck, and the time when the three people fell to the ground was almost synchronousWhat a terrifying feat! Without the cover of his coat, a black short knife appeared behind his back, a pair of cold eyes and proudly erect hair were exposed to the air at this moment, he heard the sound of something falling to the ground behind him, he activated the sleeve arrow on his left arm, which was more accurate and powerful than the bounty hunter, he was about to turn around and strike, but only to see a woman fall in front of him, his hand stopped, and a civilian not far behind the woman in the alley let his pickle box fall to the ground and ran away in another direction。

"Feda, do you remember the Master's teachings?" the woman said to the woman, who was not wearing a hat and her long black hair curled up in a bun at the back of her head, in addition to the dress of a normal woman in Grasus, to the man dressed in the black and red colors of the high-ranking assassins.

"Love your fellow men. him, you let the civilian go now, and he'll come with more guards to arrest me in a moment. You're really a good companion to me. Feda's tone was sarcastic.

"It is also our rule not to kill innocents indiscriminately,"

"Say no more!" Feida interrupted her, "Now that I'm leaving, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here!"

"Come with me, we'll settle this matter later. The woman immediately walked through the alley, and Feda paused, picked up the coat on the ground, and followed, "Count later, count later." ”

They were back at the Tavern of the Legend of Immortality, but this time they weren't just walking on the road, the darkening sky gave them excellent protection, and the two of them walked straight across the roof, and finally entered the woman's room through the window. The woman told Feda to close the window, and she jumped down from it again, and in a few moments came in through the main entrance.

"Perfect. Feda clapped his hands slightly, "Still, you know I won't be grateful to you, Halfa. ”

"I don't need you to be grateful. What are you doing here?, sooner or later, your nonsensical style will bring destruction to the Assassin Tower (the Assassins' name for the Assassin headquarters)!" The woman rushed over and grabbed Feda's shoulder, who grinned and pushed Hafa away.

"Are you hurt?" said Halfa, who immediately went from anger to concern.

"Your face is getting really fast. Feda was unappreciative.

"Who cares about you," Halfa punched the unstoppable stinky boy, "I'm just afraid you'll die too soon, I'm sorry Master Bavi!"

"If it's a big deal, you'll be hanged. You don't have to care!"

Hafa really wanted to punch him again, looking at him as if he didn't care, he angrily put away his fist, "Your achievements are not half as good as Landers's, and your proud attitude is several times his! I will never care about you again!" After saying that, he went to bed, not looking at this arrogant and conceited guy to the extreme.

Feida untied the short knife, took off his coat, and realized that he was indeed a little excessive, but this does not mean that he will apologize directly, "I received a commission from the Skalers to kill the leader of the Whitemen of Glarell, I don't know what is wrong between them, but the reward is good, and they say that they can eliminate harm for the people, so I will take it." ”

He glanced at Halfa, but Halfa didn't move, and he continued to talk to himself, "When I arrived at that place, it was a hell on earth, and the man in white oppressed the people, and went to build statues of some god, and exhausted many slaves to death, so on the day of their unveiling, I was ready to kill him in full view of everyone." I didn't expect that guy to be a magician, and I was no match for him with the Thunder Blade (Feida's black knife). I had no choice but to flee. ”

"I'll get you medicine at night, and tomorrow I'll take the plate and walk away, don't show it in front of me again. Halfa still hasn't looked back.