The first class was a success, and the Assassins had enough discipline and respect for Kevin. Of course, Kevin did come up with some creative enough ideas to at least get them into thinking. Thankfully, no one jumped out to refute it, Kevin is a minstrel by training, and although he doesn't have stage fright, he can be a little nervous when he encounters his own unprofessional topic.

In addition to building a network and making a strategy for the big picture, Kevin also provides some tactical ideas in detail. On the one hand, it is necessary to invent new weapons, and in this regard, Kevin actually talked to the Assassin President about how to improve heavy weapons into man-portable weapons. But if this aspect really needs to be studied, I am afraid that it will also require a lot of money and a lot of personnel. But it's okay to make an opening argument.

On the other hand, it is to take local materials and make unexpected killing tools. This thing is something that the assassins would have had, and they also have a relatively mature theoretical system. But with the development of urban magic, a lot of new things have emerged, so the previous theories need to be updated.

"I've discussed this with a good mystery writer," Kevin continued, "and if the purpose of an assassin is to kill people, then it's a good idea to look for a way to kill in a variety of mystery works." ”

The Assassins nodded their heads and took notes.

"For example, a mansion with a tree on the outside," Kevin drew a simple drawing on the blackboard, "and there are guards or high walls around the house, and there is an open space above it that you can break into." We can bend the tree outside, hold the treetops and bend them all the way to the ground. ”

"Then the tree is charging like a slingshot, and we just need to tie some rocks or something to the tree and let go. With a clatter, the tree catapults the stone into it, killing the target. Kevin drew an arc on the board and a cross at the target.

Assassins: "......"

"For example, it's still a house, and there are some entertainment facilities outside, such as seesaws. The two Assassins were playing with the seesaw normally, when suddenly an even fatter man slammed into one end of the seesaw, and the Assassin on the other end immediately bounced off and flew directly into the mansion in an arc, killing the target. Kevin drew again.

Assassins: "......"

"Another example......" Kevin tried to ramble on and on, but the assassins finally couldn't help but interrupt.

"Teacher, your method ...... Physics is intolerable. ”

"Yes, teacher," many people complained, "and it always feels like a scene that only appears in a comedy movie." ”

Kevin just smiled, "Physics is intolerable, but we have magic. And we're talking about creativity now, and maybe it's better to use a specific method under certain conditions? Besides, if you assassinate your target in a funny way, wouldn't you be in a good mood?"

The Assassins looked at each other, some finding it plausible, while others found it strange.

"Teacher," Lieutenant Colonel Weir continued, "I can understand your desire to be funny, but I still think that assassination is still a serious matter. ”

Kevin was silent for a moment, and nodded: "That's okay, everyone's style is different, it's not forced." ”

The albatross on the side smiled: "I don't think it matters, in fact, most of the targets have no grudges against us, as long as the conditions allow, I don't mind telling the target a joke before he dies." ”

Everyone laughed and said, "Is this the kind assassin......?"

"Imagine this," another Assassin interjected, "one dark night, the target's hands and feet are broken, their magic is banned, and they are bleeding all over the place, and they have to lie down and wait for death. The Assassin sat down next to him and told him a joke of 'the pig hits the tree, I hit the pig', hahaha......"

The crowd burst into laughter, and many even applauded. Kevin noticed that Spoon was smiling as well, but she was also taking notes on it.

"No, no, no," Lieutenant Colonel Weir was still serious, "it's absolutely inappropriate to carry out a mission like this, and the villain dies from talking too much." ”

"Dude, you're too old-fashioned," Albatross shook his head, "I'm just enlivening up the class." ”

Kevin: "Okay, you Assassins have to follow the rules yourself, I'm just trying to get some ideas." ”

"Teacher," Little Spoon asked, raising his hand, "I have some questions for me." ”

"You ask. Kevin kept it serious, somehow being called a teacher by an acquaintance, a little embarrassed.

"Assassin profession...... What does the future look like?, or do the Assassins have a future?" asked the little spoon after a moment's pause.

The classroom suddenly fell silent, and it was obvious that everyone felt similar problems. Seeing that no one answered, Little Spoon continued, "I've been raising horses with the Knights of the Winds lately, and I thought I could get a bunch of Pegasi to ride, but in fact it feels like they're just hanging me out there. I always feel that other units in China don't pay much attention to us at all. ”

"Miss," Albatross began, "the Knights of the Wind are the strongest air force in the country, and in terms of importance, they are above the current Assassins. It's a shame to be able to let you in and raise horses. ”

"Is that so?" said the little spoon in surprise.

Kevin coughed dryly: "I think assassins still have a future, no matter how much they promote prosperity, the dark side must exist." Assassins are bound to be useful as a force to address the dark side. The more troubled the times, the more they are used, the more prosperous the times, the less they are used, and the establishment can be reduced, but it cannot be without. ”

"But what are we doing? are we all going abroad to do things?" Xiao Jiu couldn't help asking.

"That's why I gave you the task of doing the Raiders," Kevin replied, "It's not something you can throw away after class this semester, you can do it as a long-term task." Soldiers fight wars in wartime and study warfare in peacetime, and assassins do the same, and assassination in peacetime. ”

Everyone nodded, but the thought of this assignment seemed endless, and they couldn't help but feel a little sad. But Kevin insisted that he must do his homework, no matter how old his qualifications are, no matter how high the ranking is, he must have a copy and no plagiarism. Otherwise, what will happen if you fail? Kevin doesn't know, Kevin only knows that the biggest right he has is to make people fail.

The assassins were helpless, and they also knew Kevin's character, just looking at this "Assassin President's Assassination Strategy", they knew that this matter could not be fooled.

But for Kevin, it was easy. The person who throws bricks and leads the jade only needs to throw bricks, and the others don't care much. In the future courses, anyway, the assassins will contribute their own strategies and brains, and he only needs to listen to them on the side, and he doesn't even have the evaluation of these students' majors.

Do a good job of supervising and checking the homework, this is Kevin's task in the future.

Of course, on the other hand, Kevin still remembered his illusion problem, and he asked Xiao Jiu for illusion training. Xiao Jiu readily agreed, there are relatively few people who learn illusion, and as long as there is an opportunity to exercise, they will generally not refuse. But there was no time today, and the Assassins still had a Pseudo-Saint Light Spell course, and they had to take it until five o'clock in the morning.

Kevin also wanted to sit in it and listen, after all, there was enough knowledge to burst out enough creativity. However, Kevin's level of knowledge at this time was already higher than that of ordinary assassins, and he didn't need to sit and listen to the lecture at a glance, so he just asked for a handout, and he could read it when he had time.

Time flickered, and the first week of school was spent in "no danger", and nothing major happened to the minotaurs. It's just three fights, ten copulation incidents, and more than a dozen people failed to climb over the wall, and two were fired. No one died, no one was seriously injured, the damage was minor, it was not a mass incident, it was not a major event.

It was Wednesday again, and Kevin walked into the classroom late at night, as usual, this time without any handouts, but was looking forward to what the students would surprise him.

"Teacher, we feel that the time of two classes seems to be a little too short. Many Assassins have said that they have a thick stack of Raiders in their hands.

"So that's why it's important to have a private network for Assassins," Kevin replied, "and if you have a private network, you can communicate online." They don't need to be limited to class time. ”

Everyone thinks it is reasonable, but it is also difficult to implement.

"So, who's going to explain your strategy?" Kevin asked. But everyone looked at each other, and although they were all prepared, they always wanted to be humble.

"Then come by seat, first in the first row. Kevin slapped one casually, "By the way, can you tell me your code name?"

The assassin hesitated for a moment, but still spoke calmly: "Teacher, you can call me Luhua Cat." Actually, the teacher has seen me a few times, but I have always been masked and ordinary, so you may not recognize me. ”

Kevin couldn't help but observe it carefully, but from top to bottom, he was a very ordinary man, and his mask was also very tight. Kevin felt that if he changed places in the next class, he probably wouldn't recognize him.

"The place where I attacked this time is a military camp," Lu Huamao naturally walked up to the podium, and then took out a large map and hung it, "Here is the floor plan of the 213 Army Corps in China, which is a regiment dominated by heavy catapults." The points I marked above are the sentry divisions. ”

Kevin couldn't help but watch carefully, he had visited this legion when he was the captain of the catapult. Now, it seems that there have been a lot of changes.

"I got all the locations of their posts and the time of the change of posts, which was every two hours at night, from eight to ten o'clock, from ten to twelve o'clock...... And so on. In addition, there is also a mobile post, which is also changed every two hours, mainly to walk twice on several roads. I've observed, and the route is the same almost every night. ”

"As long as we have this strategy, then we can get stuck in time. There is no need to lie in the grass in the middle of the night for half a day, and then wait for their patrolmen to pass by. After a paragraph, Luhua Cat seemed a little interesting.

"Wait," but the other Assassins disagreed, "the current barracks have not only the usual sentry posts, but also parrots patrolling the skies, and even magic traps. Do you have all this data?"

"This ...... A week is too short for me to come," Luhua replied helplessly, "but it's only a matter of time, parrots patrol also have patrol time, and they don't fly all the time." There must be flaws in this. ”

"Suppose you were a parrot and you were given two hours to patrol an area, what would you do?" Luhua Cat inspired, "Do you fly for two hours without stopping? Is it so dedicated? I think it's usually like flying one lap first, then taking a break, and then about halfway through, flying another lap, and then flying another lap before the end, and standing on a high place to look at it during the break." I think this is already a very dedicated parrot. ”

Everyone was silent and had to nod in agreement. Fly three laps is about the same, the lazy ones fly two laps, and the laziest ones don't even fly, so find a tall branch or roof to see.

"We just have to get a schedule for the parrots to change the clock, and we can roughly figure out when they will fly and when they will stop. Then find all the vantage points on the map, calculate the visual blind spots, and a route to avoid the parrot may be successful. ”

"Of course, I haven't practiced this yet, mainly because time doesn't allow it, but isn't it about creativity now? "Luhua Cat made a finish.

Everyone thought seriously for a moment, and the little spoon raised his hand and asked, "What if...... Some parrots have too much energy, so what should I do?"

"Well, there's no way around it. After all, assassination is a risky thing in itself. Luhua Cat replied helplessly.

"I think if you want to make a strategy for this, you have to first examine how many of the parrots are overenergy, and through the proportion of excess energy, you can also calculate the success rate of assassination," Little Spoon still replied seriously, "After all, it is an assassination, and we must be rigorous." ”

Albatross shook his head: "Don't be rigorous or not rigorous, we all have internal ghosts." This has to be sorted out first. ”

"Is there an inner ghost?" everyone was shocked, but then remembered something, and turned their heads to look at Lieutenant Colonel Weir.

"Dude, should I call you Lieutenant Colonel Weir or call you a measuring cup?" Albatross teased with a smile, "if you go back and tell the military about this, they just need to change the time, and we will all do it for nothing." ”

Luhua Cat also looked nervous: "Big brother, don't." I got it out of it after a few nights. ”

Lieutenant Colonel Weir seemed to be very embarrassed, and at this time he was so entangled that he did not say a word. And everyone was even more surprised to see that he didn't speak.

Kevin had to make a round: "In fact, the identities of the military and the assassin do not conflict, and we study how to assassinate the military, so that the military can better defend against assassination." ”

"Okay, then I'll report to the military when I go back. Lieutenant Colonel Veer seemed to have finally figured it out and breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone was shocked, and the albatross even turned cold: "If that's the case, then there's no need to communicate." It's not easy for us to do our homework, and if we look back and do it all in vain, then I can't accept it. ”

Lieutenant Colonel Veer was silent for a moment, calmly took off his mask, and then stood up: "I never thought that the identity of an assassin would conflict with the identity of a soldier, in that case, then I can only ......"

"Wait, wait," Kevin hurriedly stopped, "this little thing doesn't have to be this much. ”

"Teacher, you may not know much about this line of ......work," many Assassins expressed their displeasure.

Kevin sighed: "There are many solutions to many things, and there are by no means only two options: stay or leave. There is no contradiction between the military and the Assassins themselves, and there should be no artificial contradictions. I'm going to assassinate the Assassin President, and the Assassin President has heard it and knows how to do it, so what?"

"This ......" the Assassins tried to retort, but Kevin didn't seem to be able to say anything.

"It's the same with the military, we simulate assassinations, the military knows it or not, it's all the same," Kevin smiled, but then changed the subject, "But since you have a dual identity, you can tell the military some of our things, but you also have to tell us the military's things! ”

"Okay, I agree. Lieutenant Colonel Veil put on his mask again and sat down.

Everyone was surprised that this ghost was actually ...... Is it double-sided?

"Wait," Albatross couldn't help but raise his bar again, "what if the military orders him not to give us the news?

Many assassins waved their hands: "Forget it, don't embarrass honest people." ”

Lieutenant Colonel Veer was once again lost in thought. This time, Kevin helped him answer: "Actually, you have already answered just now, and when it really comes, you will take off your military uniform, and then say, 'I didn't expect the dual identity to conflict, it can only be ......'." ”

"Okay, I agree. Lieutenant Colonel Weir replied.

The Assassins scratched their ears and cheeks, always feeling that something was wrong, but it seemed to be fine.

Alright, the next person to share the strategy is on stage...... the course is back on track. The next Assassin had nothing to do with the military, and the atmosphere suddenly returned to heat. It is said that when he learned of some bad things about a nobleman, it was said that he could make an appointment with a letter by imitating the handwriting of his mistress, and then it was much easier.

The Assassin then circulated the letters, promising to put them on the intranet if an internet network was established. Once there is a task, draw a few words down and solve it with a letter......

The Assassins took turns to come to power, and Kevin was very pleased to be able to come out with some dry goods more or less. But I feel that most people are eating the old book, and everyone has taken out the previous experience and changed it slightly. Everyone said that a week is really too short, and they are not all-weather, working during the day and having classes at night, so there is not much time to spare.

The explanation continued, and soon it was the turn of the little spoon. Little Spoon also walked up to the podium confidently: "What I did was the strategy of assassinating Start." Hmph~ I also have an old book to eat. ”

Everyone laughed, and some even applauded.

"Of course, I also add a little bit of difficulty to myself, and I do a beginner's guide. That is, even an ordinary girl can assassinate the strategy," Little Spoon also spread out a map, "Everyone look at ......"

"Walk from here...... Walk here again...... Go through this door...... This is Stadt's room...... Stat still has some combat power, and the average girl is not an opponent...... So we can try to pretend to be a maid...... Remember to get the washbasin and footbath right, otherwise you will be discovered!"

The crowd applauded enthusiastically and smiled.

The two lessons were quickly coming to an end, and the Assassins in the back barely had time to talk about it, only the main points. But at least the atmosphere is lively and the mood is good. But then he also asked a practical question: "Teacher, I think we should do this." If you don't have enough time, you can take your time. But what about the danger?"

Everyone agreed: "The identity of our assassins cannot be disclosed to the local government, and under normal circumstances, we will not be arrested, but now that the authority dog is rampant, it is difficult for us to say that we will not make mistakes." Once we make a mistake, we can't kill the guards or something for the sake of a strategy. What should I do about this?"

"Also, since the strategy is to use the exhaustive method to list all possibilities, if we want to verify it, the danger will be even greater. Once there is a conflict, it feels difficult to explain. ”

Kevin nodded: "I understand, a suitable mansion or castle is needed, and the master knows the inside story of the assassin and is willing to cooperate." Why don't I try to use some of my personal connections?"

"Actually, we also have some personal relationships, but it's quite difficult to make such a request. The Assassins replied.

"Little Spoon, you've been around Starter a few times, haven't you?" asked Kevin.

Little Spoon nodded awkwardly.

"Then go over there," Kevin decided, "I'll write you a letter when you get caught, so you don't have to take it out." Once you're caught, show it to him again. ”

"Yes. "The Assassins were given their task and taken seriously.

"Listen, Little Spoon has already made a strategy, but that's just a novice strategy for night girls. You still have a lot of projects to do, don't let me down. ”

"Yes!"