After the success of the Britannian Revolution, Helang and his brotherhood wanted to try to apply the template to the rest of Europe and put an end to the rotten monarchy.

They have also indeed succeeded in some small countries.

However, just as they were about to apply the proven model to the major countries of Europe, they were ambushed and paid a very heavy price, and even Heilang was seriously injured.

According to the Brotherhood's later investigations, as well as Heilang's own speculations, it seems that a presence has reunited the Nightmare Order in Europe and has begun to attack the Brotherhood's power throughout Europe.

Their strength is very strong, and there are even some special powers, which Heilang suspects should be nightmares under the hands of the sleeping god.

But in short, the Brotherhood has been in the shadows for the past few years, and has been fighting against the Nightmare Order, with both sides winning and losing, and it seems to be stuck in some kind of cycle again.

This stalemate has continued decades later.

The good news is that although the original Brotherhood has suffered a heavy blow from the Nightmare Order, the former Brotherhood headquarters has managed to survive.

However, compared to the Montney Manor in the past, the current manor can be said to be a sea change.

In the past, the manor was used as the headquarters of the Brotherhood, but it was also home to the families of many Brotherhood members.

However, as time progressed, the number of people in the fraternity grew, and the manor gradually became inhabitable.

Originally, the Brotherhood wanted to demolish the walls of the manor and the houses inside.

However, Heilang was obviously more nostalgic, so they expanded around the manor.

In the past 100 years, the original estate has grown into a small town marked on the map of the country, and most of the people in the town are members of the Brotherhood, as well as family members and descendants.

And the mayor of the town is basically a member of the fraternity.

And at this moment Arthur was walking through the streets of this small town of Montene.

The Brotherhood has been doing well over the years, with many industries under it, branches in countries around the world, and even some high-ranking officials are their people.

So the town is also beautifully built, and the streets of the city are paved with bluestone paths that are not found in many cities, and the streets are very spacious.

The houses on both sides are built in a uniform style, almost the same height and style, mostly baroque, but not too luxurious, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a corner of a certain city.

But the most striking thing is the walled manor in the center of the town, which looks like some kind of historical relic.

When Arthur entered the town, there were still children running and playing in the streets, but for some reason, as he got closer to the castle in the middle, there were fewer and fewer people on the streets.

He could clearly feel the people around him closing the windows, watching him carefully through some of the cracks.

At this time, he passed by a coffee shop, the owner of which was about thirty years old, with red hair and a red beard, who was supposed to be Celtic.

He was wearing an apron and had a very kind smile on his face.

"Yo, new face, are you here to find someone?"

"Yes." Arthur said.

"Looking for whom?" He continued.

After a pause, he smiled confidently, "It's not me who said, I know everyone in this town, you name a name, I can help you find it." ”

"Heilang." Arthur said.

The man apparently didn't react, "What? ”

"Your mentor." Arthur continued, "Is he still alive? ”

The owner of the coffee shop narrowed his eyes slightly, and carefully looked at the old man in front of him, his hair and beard were gray and long. He is not tall, but he is not as slumped as the rest of the old people of this age, and his eyes are also very energetic.

"We don't have this person here." He said.

Arthur frowned slightly, and said with some confusion, "Strange, he should be here"

"Is it convenient to ask about your relationship with him?" He continued.

"We're friends."

The moment his words fell, the red-haired man's face instantly showed a moment of killing intent, and he violently attacked.

The whole person rushed towards Arthur like an arrow off the string, and the Hidden Blade in his hand burst out, stabbing straight into Arthur's chest.

However, Arthur gently sideways and easily dodged the blow, even grabbing his arm with a backhand and pulling him to the right and pushing his knee up.

A knee hit him the abdomen, and the red-haired middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of liquid mixed with stomach acid, and then fell to the ground and rolled in pain while clutching his stomach.

"The speed is good, but the killing intent is too obvious." Arthur commented.

He ignored the man, and continued down the trail towards the walled manor.

At that moment, there was an even greater amount of killing intent all around.

Several poisonous blowguns flew from both sides, almost invisible to the naked eye, and it was impossible to dodge them at such a close distance.

But Arthur raised his head slightly, and several blowguns almost grazed his head and fired into one side of the wall.

At the same time, two figures fell from the rooftops above, their Hidden Blades glowing coldly in the sunlight, as if they were ready to knock Arthur to the ground and pierce him in the chest.

However, to the dismay of the two men, Arthur grabbed their arms directly in mid-air at an inhuman speed.

And at the same time, he took a step back, pulling back sharply with the force of their fall.

"Boom!"

The two men came face down and had an intimate encounter with the solid masonry floor.

With a dull sound, the two Assassins felt like they had been hit hard by a high-speed train, their internal organs trembling, and they spat out a mouthful of blood and curled up on the ground in pain.

"It's a good fit." Arthur said, "But it's not quiet enough, it's too loud......"

He ignored the two men again and continued on his way.

His pace was not hurried, and he didn't care about the increasing number of assassins around him, like an ordinary old man who got up in the morning to go to the park for morning exercises.

On the rooftop, in the surrounding alleys, and behind him, there were almost all Assassins.

Everyone stared at Arthur, and the Hidden Blade on his arm bounced off.

Arthur said helplessly, "I'm just here to find a friend, and I have no malice." ”

But apparently, they didn't mean anything to say to Arthur.

One of the Assassins rushed first, both faster and more skillful than the previous ones, and his Hidden Blade stabbed Arthur in the chest!

Arthur, however, took a sharp step forward, his arm passing directly over Arthur's shoulder.

Arthur burst straight into his penalty area, but Arthur didn't even use his hands, but slammed his shoulder into the man's shoulder in a movement similar to leaning on a mountain.

With the crisp sound of bones, he only felt that he had been hit hard by a high-speed running bull, and the whole person flew backwards several meters.

At the same time, Arthur stepped out again, raised his right hand, and elbowed the Assassin on his right who was about to stab him.

With a bang, he was directly knocked several meters away!

……

Underground inside Monteney Manor.

An old man with gray hair and beard was sitting cross-legged in front of a statue, meditating with his eyes closed.

Flames burned in the surrounding fires.

The flickering fireworks reflected his wrinkled face.

Unlike Arthur, who is old but looks very energetic, everyone can see that he is very old, and even more than a hundred years old, some people believe it, but it is true.

He wore a gray loose robe, like a hidden Taoist priest.

At this moment, an assassin dressed in an assassin ran down and said nervously.

"Mentor, there's an outsider in town, who says it's your friend, and he's coming to you by name."

The old man slowly opened his eyes, and his dark eyes were full of wisdom that had been precipitated over the years.

"I don't have any friends, and if I do, they're all dead."

His voice was also very old, and there was a little more air in his words.

"yes, so we all felt that the comer was not good, and the people left behind in the town tried to stop him, but ......"

The old man turned his head slowly.

"With so many people in the town, can't they beat him?"

There was an unimaginable fear in the assassin's eyes.

"You...... Let's go out and have a look. ”

The old man sighed, then slowly got up, stretched slightly, and made a bone creaking sound all over his body.

"Let's go."

The Assassin on one side then took the man-tall cane leaning against a statue from the side.

The old man took the crutches, and walked slowly out of the basement, into the ground, and slowly came to the gate of the ancient city wall.

The street where Arthur was walking happened to be facing the gate of the city gate, so from here, you could just look at Arthur.

From the old man's point of view, at one end of the street, an old man with long silver-white hair and a beard was slowly walking towards him, and behind him, a group of Brotherhood assassins were lying.

They rolled and wailed in pain all over the street, but the old man was not hurt at all, not even his clothes were dirty, as if he had first come in.

"Mentor."

The assassin beside him couldn't help but speak.

"Why don't we get out of here first? We brought in the elite of the rest of the divisions. ”

The old man did not speak, nor did he move, but just leaned on his crutches and quietly watched the old man walking towards him.

Soon, Arthur came to the old man, he looked the old man up and down, although the old man has changed a lot compared to the past, he still sighed.

"You're old, Heilang."

The assassin on one side stood in front of Heilang, the Hidden Blade on his wrist popping out, and looked at Arthur warily. However, he was pushed away by Heilang with a stick.

Hei Lang's eyes widened slightly, looking Arthur up and down.

Arthur's appearance, he had actually seen it in the past, so he recognized it just now, but he didn't believe it.

His eyes trembled slightly, and his breathing was a little scrambled.

"You ......"

"The teacher saved me." Arthur said, "I think, you know who he is?" ”

"You never looked for me." "I thought it was ......."

"With my status, it's really not convenient."

The assassin on Heilang's side looked at Arthur, then at Heilang, and couldn't help but say.

"Mentor, do you know him?"

Hei Lang nodded, "In a sense, we should be considered senior brothers. ”

The Assassin was stunned, and he couldn't help but look at the Assassins lying down the street below.

Now it's no wonder that only the mentor's junior brother can have such terrible combat effectiveness......

"You don't have to be so friendly to me, do you?" Hei Lang looked at the Assassins lying down the street below.

"I didn't have a heavy hand, at most I would lie in bed for ten days and half a month." Arthur said.

He said helplessly, "And I told them that I came to you, your friend, but they just don't believe it." ”

Hei Lang glanced at the street, "It's good to give them lessons." ”

"Come in."

Heilang led Arthur into the city walls and into the manor.

They found a café in the manor and sat down.

"The town's apparent revenue over the years has been tourism, it's not far from the coastline, and the scenery is good.

The estate is a historical monument that attracts many people.

In the past, it was almost overcrowded.

However, in the last two years, because of the war, there are basically no people here.

So you're very conspicuous when you come over, and it's easy to think you're a spy. ”

The waiter on one side came over with a plate and put a glass of water in front of Arthur and Heilang.

The waiter saluted to Heilang and retreated.

"You didn't come to me to greet me, did you?" Hei Lang continued,

"I haven't seen you for more than 50 years, and I suddenly came to you, no wonder you thought so." Arthur nodded.

"Really, for no reason?" Heilang was a little surprised.

"There's a reason." Arthur said.

Hei Lang looked at him speechlessly.

Arthur smiled, "People are old and can't afford to make jokes?" ”

"I'm not as idle as you, and I directly use fake death to dump all the government affairs of a country to others." Heilang said.

He picked up the glass of water in front of him and took a sip, "Say, what are you looking for me?" ”

Arthur looked at him quietly, his eyes flickering, "You, remember our ideals?" ”

Hei Lang froze as he drank and looked up at him.

"This war is also the best chance." Arthur muttered softly,

"The sacrifices and heavy taxes generated by the war will lead to public resentment, and these internal contradictions are our opportunities." Arthur's eyes flickered.

Heilang thought for a moment, "Over the years, the Brotherhood has also been pushing these movements. For example, those who are now active in the open. However, not long ago, there was news from our people that there seemed to be some contradictions within them. Many began to choose to support the aggressive actions of their own countries......"

"But there's still a place where people are fighting for it, aren't they?"

Heilang's eyes flickered, "That's a nice young man indeed."

He seemed to have something in mind, and whispered, "I see what you mean......"

(End of chapter)