Like the last time Tesla saw the emperor, he was wearing a very tall military uniform, but his chest was no longer full of medals, his originally meticulously groomed hair was now messy, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

However, compared to the last time he saw him, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were sunken, and he looked like he hadn't slept for a long time, and his face was full of uneasiness.

The minister on one side was reporting to him about the situation outside, and his face was serious.

"According to intelligence officers in the port, our cruiser Goeburn has been destroyed, and the Zeppelin has been destroyed by a strange weapon.

The airship crashed into the Thangka warehouse area, which was now in flames. ”

"What weapon?" Nicholas II asked.

"A submarine that has a weapon in the nose that can control lightning."

"Control the lightning?" Nicholas II remembered the weapons that Tesla had wanted to give to himself, but had been destroyed, and he fell silent

"How did the submarine get into the Baltic Sea?" He frowned.

"I don't know, it's like it appeared there out of nowhere."

"The Goeburn and Zeppelin have been destroyed, and the guards that were originally stationed in St. Petersburg are now in Moscow and can't catch up at all." The minister said, "And the troops left behind in St. Petersburg are no match for the submarine ship at all." ”

Nicholas II gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, this group of people is all designed!" ”

"And the people who marched outside to protest." "It's much bigger than the one ten years ago, and the crowd is even in the center of the city, at least a hundred thousand people." ”

"This mob!" Nicholas II slammed his hand on the table in a fit of rage, "I once forgave them, and now I dare to make trouble!" ”

"I told you about it ten years ago." The minister said, "The turbulent flood cannot be stopped, it can only be dredged, otherwise the final result will only be swallowed up by the flood." ”

Nicholas II raised his head and said with an ugly face, "What do you mean?" ”

"There is an old saying in Beichen that water can carry boats and boats, but it can also capsize boats." The minister looked at Nicholas II, "You underestimate the power of the people too much, if you could have handled it correctly ten years ago, you would never have made such an uncontrollable situation today." ”

"Enough!" Nicholas II's cheeks twitched slightly, suppressing the anger in his heart, "You mean, the root of everything is because of me?" ”

The minister did not continue to speak.

Nicholas II took a deep breath and looked at the man in a priest's outfit on one side.

"Father Gregory, you say you can help us escape to Germany?"

The priest, whom he called Gregory, looked young, but he was about thirty years old, and wore a pair of sunglasses that Nicholas II had worn on his face from the first time he saw him.

He calmly smiled at Nicholas II and bowed.

"Of course, it was a breeze for me."

"How?" Nicholas II looked around, "There are so many of us here. ”

After a pause, he said to Gregory seriously, "If my wife and daughter can't be taken away, then I won't leave either." ”

"Don't worry, I can take you all away." Gregory tract.

He took out a bag from his body, "I have filled this bag with some sand, and this sand is not ordinary. ”

"How is it not ordinary?" Nicholas II asked.

A mysterious smile appeared on his face, "You'll know later." ”

After a pause, he continued, "But. . . You also need to deal with the uninvited guests who broke into the place first. ”

As his words fell, the curtain above was suddenly opened, and the two young men dressed in thorn guards were falling from above, one from the left and one from the right, their knees bent and slammed into the priest, trying to knock the priest to the ground.

But as their knees hit the priest's chest, they felt that they were not hitting people, but a wall that was incredibly hard.

Their reaction speed was also very fast, and while they were still in the air, they raised their right Hidden Blades and stabbed out, one stabbing towards the Heavenly Spirit Cover, while the other stabbed towards the temple, all of which were fatal areas.

But the next moment, there was a sudden trance in their eyes, and the priest who was originally in front of them instantly moved backwards for a distance.

Then, they felt as if they had been hit by a high-speed train, and the force directly lifted the two of them away, slamming them into one side of the wall.

Ebony spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the priest not far away in disbelief.

He was still standing there, a wanton smile on his face.

With just a face, Eboni knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the existence in front of him.

I can't even see how he did it.

It can be said that the existence in front of him is one of the most powerful existences he has ever seen in his generation.

Before this, he had only met two such people in his life.

One is the Mentor of the Brotherhood, the legendary Assassin Heron of the Brotherhood who single-handedly created the Brotherhood.

And the other is the mysterious old man who appeared at the Brotherhood headquarters before and beat up all the assassins in the headquarters

The soldiers around reacted and directly raised their rifles and aimed them at them.

Eboni and Evori also don't have the invulnerability of Heilang, so they don't dare to act rashly.

Nicholas II reacted, he looked at the two men lying on the ground, and then at the priest.

"Who are they?"

"Assassin." "Or rather, they're one of the people behind what is happening out there." ”

Hearing this, Nicholas II's eyes also showed a little anger, and he looked at the two guards and said sharply.

"Kill them!"

The guards obediently loaded their guns, and the two brothers slowly closed their eyes, calmly preparing to die.

From the moment they chose to become Assassins, they were ready to go to Hell.

However, just as the guards pulled the trigger, several darts suddenly flew in the distance, and the darts hit the hands of the two guards with precision.

The guards cried out in pain, covering their hands in pain, and the guns in their hands fell to the ground.

Nicholas II, and all the people around them, now found that in the open corridor above them, and even at the other entrance downstairs, there were now people standing in the same clothes as the two men lying on the ground, surrounding the place.

There were a lot of them, thirty or forty men, far more than the guards here.

Nicholas II's heart instantly tensed, and he couldn't help but look at the priest named Gregory.

His expression was calm, and he didn't seem surprised, just looking at a few assassins in front of him.

Behind the assassins, Hei Lang, dressed in an assassin's suit, walked out slowly, he was no longer as tall as he used to be, and he was slightly hunchbacked.

However, his eyes are still bright, and his pace is still calm.

No one in the Brotherhood doubted that the legendary assassin still had combat power at this age.

He was often teaching new Assassin combat techniques by word and deed.

And no one has been able to defeat the legendary Assassin head-on, not even his full strength.

Although the years have worn away his body and made him less physically than before, the years have also given him more sophisticated skills.

Seeing that Heilang had also come in, Ebony and Evori were also slightly relieved.

For the members of the Brotherhood, his presence meant that the end was sealed.

Hei Lang put his hands behind his back, stared at the priest quietly, and smiled.

"Long time no see, Gregory."

"yes, it's been more than thirty years." Grigory said.

He smiled disdainfully, "Are you rats hiding in dark corners finally willing to come out of the gutter?" ”

Hearing this, the rest of the Assassins around them frowned slightly, and some of them took a few steps forward to teach the priest a lesson, but were stopped by Hei Lang raising his hand.

Ebony slowly rose from the ground, clutched his chest, and said, "Be careful, Mentor. This person is terrifyingly strong, not much weaker than you. ”

"Huh?" Gregory seemed to have heard something funny, and he couldn't help but laugh, "Not much weaker than him?" ”

"Go and ask him yourself, do you dare to say such a thing?" He looked at Heilang and sneered, "You shouldn't have forgotten what happened when your brotherhood was almost wiped out at my hands, right?" ”

"Of course I didn't." Black Lang nodded, and he unbuttoned his clothes, revealing his upper body.

He has the invulnerability given by bathing in the blood of evil dragons, and when it comes to real fighting, clothing will become an obstacle for him.

The bronzed skin shimmered in the sunlight shining through the stained glass windows.

Although he looks old, the muscles of his upper body covered by clothes are terrifying, his abdominal muscles are obvious, his chest muscles are strong, and his back muscles are perfect.

The reason why he looks a little hunched back is also because his back muscles are too developed, and when he moves his shoulders back, his back muscles form a slightly hideous grimace.

No one would have thought that this would be the physical fitness that a centenarian would have.

However, this grimace has a very hideous scar on this face, and the scar brings an even more hideous feeling to this back.

"You almost took half my life in the first place." Hei Lang sighed.

Hearing this, both Eboni and Evori's pupils contracted slightly.

In their minds, Heilang is definitely the most powerful presence in the world.

But even such an existence was defeated by the priest in front of him.

He suddenly remembered something he had heard some of the elders of the Brotherhood mention about the past.

The Brotherhood was subjected to an ambush decades ago, in which more than half of the Brotherhood's top brass were killed, and even the Mentor was seriously injured.

It was for this reason that the Brotherhood ceased all overt activities and went underground.

When he asked for details of what had happened, the old man of the Brotherhood was secretive about it—something had appeared, something inhuman.

This alone devastated Heilang, killing more than a dozen elders of the Brotherhood.

Ebony looked at the priest, if he was that

Soon, however, Heilang's next words also answered his guess.

"You are an inhuman being, and I am mortal, so it's normal that I can't defeat you." Hei Lang said calmly, "Even if everyone here is combined, maybe they are not your opponents."

Hearing this, the rest of the Assassins looked at each other, knowing that their Mentor would not say such things for no reason.

But it was precisely because of their trust in Heilang that they had a feeling of disbelief.

They couldn't help but look at the older Assassins beside them.

Then they saw the solemn expressions on the faces of these people, and some of the people who had personally participated in the battle even showed a little frightened expression.

The young assassins swallowed and subconsciously clenched their fists.

Grigory couldn't help but laugh, "You are self-aware, so are you going to run away now, or are you going to die here together?" ”

But Heilang smiled and shook his head, "No, we're going to kill you." ”

Gregory laughed even louder, "Kill me, how did you kill me?" ”

Hei Lang nodded nondeniably, "We really can't kill you, so I hired a helper." ”

As his words fell, under the gaze of Ebony, behind Heilang, an old man walked out slowly.

A long silver-white hair drooping from his shoulders, a beard in about the same position, and a pair of piercing eyes on his old face.

He wore a very simple gray shirt and linen trousers, which were very loose, like the clothes worn by peasants.

It's like a kind old man next door who lives next door and often carries a chair to bask in the sun for a day.

However, Ebori knew that it was this man who had beaten up the entire Brotherhood headquarters.

Grigory smiled disdainfully, "Even you can't beat me, do you think you can kill me by sending one of your juniors?" ”

"Not necessarily."

Arthur's eyelids twitched slightly, revealing a small smile.

He walked a few steps and came to the front of everyone, quietly staring at Grigory.

Suddenly, as if he had seen something, he looked behind Gregory in horror and exclaimed in a trembling voice.

"Hypnos!?"

Hearing the name, Gregory's face changed instantly, and he turned his head to look behind him in horror.

But it was also in the moment of his trance.

"Boom!"

"Ugh!"

With a loud bang, Gregory screamed in pain, and violently spat out a mouthful of black blood, and a sharp sword pierced his chest in an instant!

Just now, the old man was grasping the handle of the sword, his eyes sharp.

The force pushed Gregory directly into the wall behind him, and the blade passed through him, and also pierced into the wall, like a nail, directly nailed him to the wall!

(End of chapter)