As we all know, the Assassin is a special class, and it is not fundamentally different from other classes in terms of combat effectiveness or combat style. An Assassin can wield a great sword, wear armor, use magic, use magic, and use anything he knows and can use at the same time, and a good Assassin usually has a wide range of knowledge.

The traditional sense of an assassin running around with a knife is nothing more than a traditional stereotype. In the early years, the Assassin Guild also poached people from other places, basically as long as the beliefs matched, then you could become a backup assassin, some people with good strength, and even directly ranked, who cares what weapon you use and what way, as long as you feel comfortable.

Even now, the Assassin Guild still has some internal communication activities, where the Assassins who were previously proficient in the Great Sword taught everyone the skills of the Great Sword, and the Assassins who were originally skilled in magic popularized magical coping strategies to others......

However, there is one thing that seems to be a knowledgeable assassin is completely different from other professions, and that is naturally hidden. There is a saying that when an Assassin becomes famous, it is his death. This may not be entirely true, but it is quite indicative.

As an Assassin, you have to stay incognito for the rest of your life, and no matter how much you do in the middle of the night, you have to go to work the next day. All the credit, all the credit belongs to you in the middle of the night, and yet no one will know who you are, unless you die on the spot, or someone finds out.

Theoretically, as an Assassin, he should have already had such an awareness. But even with such an awareness, people still have illusions. Sometimes one imagines how artistic these actions are, how elegant these assassination tricks are, how masterful these stealth theories are, but none of these people appreciate them, and they can only be admired by themselves.

Originally, the Assassins had long been accustomed to it, and even considered it to be the pride of the Assassins, until they saw it. They suddenly discovered that, in addition to the Assassins and the Assassins, there was a third party that could clearly see this art, and the number of such third parties was unimaginable: the readership.

Although most of the assassins in the book are stereotyped, they use mostly unrealistic assassination techniques, and have a wealth of psychological activity when assassinating, and even open their mouths to talk to each other...... However, the Assassins still liked it, because until a real Assassin wrote it, the layman had to write it this way. Looking at those "crappy" assassins, the real assassins seem to be looking at their former selves, after all, such a large group will occasionally make some jokes.

It's a pity that real assassins can't write assassins, which is tantamount to pouring state secrets out. Even their book reviews must be very cautious to point out the mistakes in the book, but not to answer what the truth is. But without telling the truth, just saying that mistakes are obviously not convincing, they will be refuted, and in the end they can only remain silent.

Looking at the assassins one after another, they finally found what Kevin had written. A rare Assassin appears as the main character, and is portrayed in a positive light throughout the book. Although there is still a lot of imagination in terms of assassination techniques, its spiritual core has been deified.

What kind of social conditions need assassins, what kind of society does not need assassins, assassins are just tools for killing, or are they flesh and blood people, etc., etc. It's not just the Assassin Chief's eating that attracts them.

After this, the Assassins began to reflect. Perhaps real Assassins are destined not to reach the masses, but fake Assassins can. As long as the script is good, a fake assassin can be more "real" than a real assassin.

"We don't have to discuss anything...... How are the Assassins passed on? whether it is a family inheritance or a roadside orphan, a school training or a social recruitment. There's no need to discuss...... We could have set up a whole new system of assassins, which could be about 50 years in the future, their stories. "There are assassins who have opened their minds.

"Yes, maybe there will be a great cataclysm in the future, the end of the world, and we Assassins will become the saviors. One of the Assassins shouted excitedly.

"No, I'm not a savior, we should play the characteristics of an assassin, such as infiltrating the Empire, coming directly to the Emperor, and then having a deep conversation with him, and finally ...... He started calling me Daddy. "There was an assassin who was very serious in front of him, and suddenly laughed at the end.

"No, no, no, we Assassins should be on our way to uncover some huge earth-shattering conspiracy, and the plot is constantly reversed to everyone's surprise. ”

Kevin was surprised: "Are you sure these episodes are going to go to the Spring Festival Gala?"

There was silence for a while, and in fact they knew that these were just fantasies in their leisure time, and after everyone bragged and had some entertainment, they still went back to their own homes.

"It's almost time, then it's time for us to go. The assassins looked at each other, and as soon as Kevin wanted to see him off, they had already jumped out of the window, and walked out of the door, but the room was empty for a moment. Just as they came so suddenly, they left so quickly.

Kevin sat back on the edge of the bed, silently thinking. The little spoon was still on the side, and she just said to these peers: "They seem to be idle lately." ”

Kevin smiled, "It's also a good thing for assassins to be laid-back. ”

The little spoon paused, but still nodded: "Well, it seems to make some sense." ”

"Time is running out, if that dog food distribution center can really do anything at the Spring Festival Gala, we must try our best to stop it," Kevin pulled back to the point, "but at present, I don't know anything about their specific plans, and there is no evidence, and no one may believe it when they say it, which is more troublesome." ”

"Such a big party, I guess it's been rehearsed now, right?" Little Spoon speculated, "If you want to stop it now, I don't know if there is a backup program?"

"Well," Kevin stood up, "I'll go find someone again, there's no other way now." You just stay here and reach out to your peers so they can keep an eye on the people at the dog food distribution center. ”

"Well, don't look for my dad," Little Spoon reminded again, "they're going to be in trouble." ”

Kevin nodded, and his heart was torn around, and there were only a few strong people who were familiar with him. The Headmaster was nowhere to be found, and the Assassin Headmaster was inconvenient to find, while General Oude ...... But after all, the cultural thing let him come, and the crossover is too big. After all, there is also a president of the Membrane Law Guild, General Bright, the head of the Knights of the Former Flame.

As a new organization founded by the king, the Membrane Law Guild has always been at the forefront of technology, and it has many connections with the royal college. If there is a festival screening this time, it may have something to do with them.

At the beginning, the president also instructed Kevin and sent him a few important reference materials for him to study, but now there is no intersection. Kevin is going to see him now, and he can only pray that his face is big enough.

Early the next morning, Kevin came to the headquarters of the Membrane Law Guild alone. Nowadays, there are many new buildings here, and there are many floating walkways in the air, bursts of magical elements moving back and forth, and bursts of glow in the air, strong and orderly. This is probably the best place to combine technology and magic.

"Hello, I would like to meet President Bright. Kevin said to the doorman.

"Do you have an appointment?"

Kevin was embarrassed for a moment, and could only answer: "Then I'll make an appointment now, right?"

The doorman naturally took out a notebook and began to record: "What's your name?

"I'm Kevin, I'm a ...... from Wang Li Academy"

As soon as the doorman heard the name, he closed the notebook directly: "Oh, it's you! Go in directly, the third floor of the dome in the middle." ”

Kevin was taken aback, although he kept thinking that maybe he had a little face, but he didn't expect that the face was so big?

With a look of confusion on his face, Kevin walked all the way to the third floor of the building inside and knocked on the gorgeous white door. President Bright sat in the middle, and next to him was the head of the Imperial Troupe, who was still on his way.

"Oh, Mr. Kevin?" the troupe leader was a little surprised, "what a coincidence. ”

Kevin smiled and responded: "Yes, the head of the regiment hasn't returned to China yet?"

"Ah, the food here is excellent, and we have all decided to stay a few more days, just as you are approaching the festival and are going to celebrate with you. The head of the regiment responded with a smile.

"That'...... Will you go on stage again?" Kevin asked.

"It's your festival, your stage, and we're just watching. To be honest, since watching the stage play given to us by Mr. Kevin, we are looking forward to the Spring Festival Gala even more. The head of the regiment still laughed.

On the side, President Bright finally interjected, "Since you two know each other, I won't introduce you." Kevin, what is your purpose here?"

"I ...... Something was found. Kevin glanced at the head of the regiment, not knowing whether to say something or not.

Bright just smiled and shook his head: "I know what you're going to say, if you have hard evidence, then show it." If not, go back. ”

Kevin was stunned, now it seems that these top powerhouses have long been in the palm of his hand, but why don't they do anything? Is it waiting for the best show to be fed? The more incredible things are, Kevin is interested.

"Okay, then I'll go back first. "Kevin doesn't talk much nonsense, and his mind has already made up his mind.

"Wait," the head of the Imperial Theater suddenly spoke, "Since Mr. Kevin is very talented, why did he also let him visit the rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala?"

"When's the rehearsal?" Kevin asked in passing.

"Rehearsals have already taken place twice," Bright replied, "not here, but in the mountains far from the city." ”

"So far?" Kevin was surprised, and then it occurred to him that if he wanted to put up a huge curtain in the air, it was indeed not suitable for rehearsals in the city.

"There's one last time left, if you want to go, come with us. Bright didn't refuse.