The Assassin Master came up with a strategy of winning overtly and covertly, but this was far more difficult than simply winning. However, Kevin did not back down because of this, and deep down he was a little eager to try. It's like a climber encountering a mountain, or a sculptor encountering a boulder.

Professionals solving professional problems will make professionals more professional and have fun. And in the field of troublemaking, Kevin can be regarded as a professional. If the troublemaking bureau is really established in the future, then Kevin is the originator of the trouble, and future generations may worship it.

The dignity of a professional doesn't allow for holding back or being afraid, and Kevin is happy to challenge this new way of doing things. It was only a moment before he had already thought of a solution: "If you make trouble on the Minotaur's side, wouldn't it be easier to win openly or secretly?"

The Assassin Guild pondered for a moment and nodded: "Indeed, on average, the strength of the Minotaur is not low, but the spiritual power is too weak. Your illusions can almost kill them. And the level of education is even lower, and the people who can come to the Wang Li Academy are already considered the elite among them, and the rest of the people can be imagined. ”

Kevin also nodded: "And according to my personal observations, even if I win the Minotaurs, the Minotaurs will forcibly blow that they win." ”

The Assassin Guild smiled, "Do you want to use the Minotaur to brush up a few defeats and lower the price of your head?"

"yes," Kevin honestly admitted, "if you don't do it once, you can lose it a few times, and you don't even need me to blow it myself, they will blow it first, and the more you blow it, the more outrageous it becomes." At that time, we will send some more people to tell the truth, and then I will be safe. In fact, we all know what is going on internally, and the situation will not be affected. ”

"But on the Minotaur side, we don't have a strategic mission," replied the Assassin Headmaster, "they don't have any technology to steal from them, or they just want to destroy a building, blow up a ship, and they often make mistakes themselves, and things like that often happen without you having to do anything." I don't feel like there's much point in making trouble. ”

"Aren't there any necromancers over there?" asked Kevin.

"No," replied the Assassin Headmaster, "at least according to current information, no. ”

"Then let's just brush up the defeat. Kevin also calmed down.

Unexpectedly, the Assassin President still shook his head: "The Minotaur loves to brag, and almost everyone knows it. And your strength has been seen by the top echelons of the empire, and in this case, you are suddenly defeated by a stupid and stupid minotaur, and anyone with a discerning eye can see the problem. It's not easy to grasp. ”

Kevin nodded, falling silent.

"There's no hurry, anyway, there is no situation now," the Assassin leader waved his hand, "How many people are you going to have?"

"I'm not going to make it too big," Kevin replied, "a dozen or so core members are enough, and then according to the specific plan, some people can be seconded over." ”

"And are you and a few of your acquaintances in the core members?" the Assassin President asked, "Is Start counted as well?"

"Uh...... Count!" Kevin hesitated slightly, but nodded in response.

"Would he like to?" asked the Assassin Headmaster.

"I'll try to convince him," Kevin replied, "that he'd better have a few birds besides people." There are few people and they need to cover multiple fields. And...... I hope to get the crow to come out too, and count him as a meritorious service. ”

The Assassin President was silent for a moment: "I'll go and talk to them." If the principal doesn't mind, it should be fine. Is there anything special about your crow in prison?"

"He invented the expression hat!" Kevin replied.

The Assassin Guild nodded, and couldn't help but smile: "Now the one who plays with the most slippery expression is the headmaster." It's ironic. ”

Bidding farewell to the Assassin Leader, Kevin went straight to the prison and visited him again. The crow was still in the cage, and his female cellmates were not there for the time being, and they probably went to work. The furnishings in the prison are still the same, except that there are obviously a bunch of books.

It's been a while since I've seen him, and the crow has changed a bit, and he's clearly ...... Fat. After all, I've been locked in a cage, I haven't exercised, and my mentality is good.

"Hey, old fellow," the crow beckoned, "it's been a long time!

Kevin smiled and told him about the events in Smitta. The crow was very excited: "Oh, now that the birds outside are dyed yellow, I am larger, can I dye more patterns?"

"Definitely," Kevin nodded, "what have you been doing here lately?"

"Lately?" the crow blurted out, "we insist on studying the spirit of His Majesty's speech, keeping our mission in mind, and forging ahead......"

"It's okay, it's okay. Kevin hurriedly interrupted.

The crow flapped his wings: "No way, I've heard too much here." But I do study, and I've read most of the books you brought me. My "Dog's Eyes on the World 2" has just finished writing, and now I'm thinking about the third part. ”

"Is the second part already written?" Kevin wondered, "where?"

"At the bottom of the table," replied the crow, "I have a higher intention for this second part, and the dog and the crow begin to unite and open a brothel, in which there are no beautiful women, only." Eventually, through a series of business operations, the 'day dogs' became the new fashion, and they themselves became millionaire stories. ”

Kevin: "It's a dog. ”

"You'll see, take it back and look at it again. I feel so embarrassed to see it in front of me!" the crow flapped its wings, looking a little anxious.

"Good. Kevin understood and immediately put it away.

Then one person and one bird talked for a long time, and Kevin did not reveal the information that the crow might be released, after all, it is still just the idea that has just been proposed, and it is not clear whether it can be realized. Don't make promises to the people in prison, lest they become false hopes.

However, Kevin has repeatedly reminded that if someone else comes to inquire or something, he must answer in a very formal way, and say as many good things about himself as possible, etc. And the crow actually knew for a long time that he was not in prison for the first day.

After leaving the Raven, Kevin went back to Staat. I didn't hide much from Stat, after all, he wasn't in jail and didn't need to think about his feelings. Kevin said his thoughts as he was, and then he was scolded by Stadt!

"I'm not a person of great strength and a strong background, why do you keep looking for me?" asked Stadt, "Do I have a grudge against you?"

"Calm down," Kevin reassured, "the bureau needs talents from all walks of life, and people in the business world also need it." ”

"I don't want to listen to your fools, get out!"

Kevin sighed, Start's attitude was tough, and it was impossible to move him. But he really didn't have to, and missing him wasn't a big deal.

Saying goodbye to Stadt, Kevin went back to Sain. All the way to the Knights of Thunder, Kevin barely knew the place. I haven't been back to the old army for many years, and here has changed a lot. Today, the cavalry has been completely eliminated, all of them have been replaced with chariots, most of the buildings have been renovated or expanded, and the stables have been turned into garages.

Kevin's catapult camp back then has also disappeared and merged with other chariot formations, after all, everyone is a chariot now, and there is nothing special. In the original location of the camp, some newly built buildings have appeared, which can not help but make people feel the vicissitudes of life. And now if you tell the recruits that the Thunder Knights only had one catapult back then, they probably won't believe it.

"Sir Kevin!" However, Kevin's popularity here has not diminished much, and many people recognize him and come over to say hello.

Kevin also responded politely one by one, although some of them did not remember who the other party was.

Passing through the two barracks, he saw Sain reprimanding some soldiers in the distance: "...... You can't stand this anymore? This is not going to work? Let me tell you, a friend of mine at that time put a basin on his head, and he still talked and laughed! You are still far from it!"

Kevin: "......"

Kevin decided to take two steps back and duck to the side. Because of the call to him at this time, Sain must have pulled Kevin to introduce to the soldiers: "This is the friend who is the basin button......

Fortunately, Sain didn't say anything more, and after a few reprimands, the soldiers took out small benches and sat down in a straight position. And Sain took out a textbook and actually began to teach: "China's newly developed comma chariot has a speed of ......"

Kevin hid and listened for a moment, and then he felt decent. The other party was in class, and it was inconvenient to disturb him, so Kevin simply went back to his dormitory and waited. It wasn't until the end of class that Sain came back with the textbook, and when he saw Kevin here, he couldn't help but be very excited: "Hey, long time no see!"

"You're good now, you're a teacher, too?" said Kevin, laughing and teasing.

"Hahaha, I'm just going to read the textbook," Sain shook his head, "and let them memorize it." ”

"By the way, has your strength improved?" Kevin asked with a smile. The last time he introduced Sain to the Mad Dog boxing method, he was broken by his dad, and I don't know what happened now?

Sain smiled mysteriously, his whole body shook, and the orange light finally appeared all around him. Kevin's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but step forward and punch: "Yes, the chest muscles are developed!"

"You're developed too!" Sain punched back, and the two of them laughed.

After a burst of laughter, Kevin finally got down to business and talked about the idea of making trouble. However, Sain was a little hesitant: "To be honest, my future here feels better than following you." ”

"Uh......" Kevin was speechless.

Back in the dormitory, Kevin couldn't help but reflect on himself, after all, the idea of the bureau was not thorough enough. Treatment, fame, ascending channels, etc., you can ignore them, and doing things itself can bring happiness, but others have to think about it. At the moment, except for the Assassins, everyone else seems to be reluctant, much to Kevin's disappointment.

At the same time, the Assassin President had been active in the upper echelons, and after several days of meetings, the idea of the Troublemaking Bureau was finally accepted by the upper echelons, but there were still many people who were adamantly opposed. The king has not made a decision, and is still in the process of arguing.

And the crow can have his sentence commuted, and he can also make meritorious service for his crimes, but the principal said that it doesn't matter. But the premise is that the bureau must be established, and the crow, as a member of the bureau, can be guilty and make meritorious contributions, otherwise it will have to be closed.

Kevin couldn't help but be a little annoyed: "Should I make a mess and let them know how powerful they are?"

The Assassin President hurriedly stopped: "Don't! If any problem is solved in this way, it will be chaotic." ”

"So what should I do?" asked Kevin.

"Don't worry, you don't have a vacation yet. If you really want to start doing something, you'll have to wait for the winter or summer vacation, so let's take your classes first," the Assassin Lord replied, "I'll take care of the rest." ”