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This is the darkest day in the life of Sultan Muhammad. The foundation guarded by his ancestors for generations will be handed over to the Knights Templar today.Muhammad, king of Sudang, is familiar with history. He knows that there are no invincible flowers and no eternal kingdom in this world. The brilliant bloom only exists in a moment, and the true meaning of the world is cold and dark.

The history of Granada will come to an end in his hands. Perhaps hundreds of years later, people will gradually forget this kingdom that once existed, and even forget this kingdom that once existed, but its existence is True.

At this time, the Sultan King Mohammad breathed a sigh of relief. The original worry about gains and losses was finally relieved. This story finally has an ending, which is great!He doesn't hate "Assassin's Creed" in his heart, and he doesn't regret the cooperation with "Assassin's Creed". Although "Assassin's Creed" failed to save his only lovely son in the end, the original cooperation was only based on mutual on the basis of utilization.They have tried their best, and Sultan Mohammad certainly knows it.He doesn't hate the Knights Templar either. Survival of the fittest and the law of the jungle are the natural principles of this world.

And all of this has lost its meaning in his heart.

In the past, the situation where the sky was filled with gunpowder and smoke was finally over today. The army controlled by the Knights Templar took a neat step and officially announced the occupation of Granada.On this day, the yellow sand was billowing, the yellow leaves were falling from the branches with the wind, and everything looked so bleak.The old things will be swept away in the torrent of history, and the new history will be rewritten in the new days.

And all of this cannot be changed by a single person or an organization.

The yellow sand was rolling, and Ye Luo and the female assassin used ropes to climb up the tall city wall. This is a secluded place.The army controlled by the Knights Templar has not sent troops to garrison here. It is empty and desolate. Looking down from the tower, most of the city can be seen. The sun is setting, and the sun is about to set.

He only found out that the female assassin's name was Nasha yesterday, what a joke! In "Assassin's Creed", the name is just a code name, it doesn't have much meaning.Just like whether he is called Ye Luo or Aguilar, there is no difference. Here, his code name, Prophet, is just a title.

"For the sake of Assassin's Creed, our lives are not worth mentioning. The important thing is what we can leave for future generations." Nasha handed a silver pendant to Ye Luo. , this pendant is one of those rare things that seem so real.

Ye Luo nodded. He understood his mission and responsibility. In this false world, he still carried a heavy burden on his shoulders, not only for himself, but also for the trust of "Assassin's Creed".Ye Luo knew that he had completely assumed this role.

"Hold me..."

As the sound of pushing the door gradually sounded, the palace and castle that used to be resplendent and full of servants opened the door again.Inside the gate, a delicate-looking man in his 20s opened the gate to welcome the new guest and future owner of the gate.

"Didn't you escape?" Lavoisier was surprised. As the former Sudang King Muhammad's chief of staff, he knew the man in front of him.His Majesty Sudang King Mohammed has a son under his knees. The youngest son has been captured by the Knights Templar in an unnamed mountain village. The eldest son... is the one in front of him.

After the country was destroyed and the family was destroyed, the high-spirited prince in the past didn't have the posture of a prince. At this moment, he seemed so ordinary.He replied without thinking, "This is my country and my home, where am I going to escape?"

Lavoisier was silent, he thought so too at the beginning.In his heart, why did he ever want to betray the country and people who have lived for decades? At the beginning, he was also like the eldest prince, and he would live and die with Gnanada firmly in his heart.If he hadn't happened to see Muhammad Sudang's decision to abandon Gnanada's actions and words and deeds, he would never have made this choice now.

But until now, it is useless to regret any more, the eyes can only look forward, because behind - is a dead end.

Lavoisier pushed the little prince out from behind him, and said to the little boy in a gentle tone, "Go and say hello to your brother."

Lavoisier's actions did not arouse the displeasure of the cardinal. Now that the whole of Granada is completely under the control of the Knights Templar, the little prince has lost his role and is dispensable.At that time, I will kill with Su Dangwang Muhammad. This little time for family happiness will not be delayed.

The eldest prince stared at his younger brother in a daze, without saying a word, they were speechless.

The cardinal led the knights under his command and pushed away his elder brother and younger brother.As a victor, he entered the palace of the former Sultan Muhammad. His first goal was the Apple of Eden, and his second goal was Granada. He was not interested in seeing the touching scene of the brothers meeting. .

Sultan King Muhammad still sits on the throne in the posture of a king, neither humble nor overbearing. As for the bitterness behind him, few people may know.It's just that his thin body and gradually curved back in his 50s have already given the answer to this question.

The archbishop in red was a little lower than the Sultan King. He raised his head and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He said proudly to the former king Sultan: "Sultan, hand over the apple, your assassin protector!" Gone, Assassin's Creed is over."

Muhammad, king of Sudang, glared at him. It had been a long time since anyone had spoken to him like this.The fist in his hand clenched and clenched, clenched and clenched.After a long time, he let go of the palm that had already held the green seal.He got up, without saying a word, turned around and walked towards the inner part of the palace in silence.

The archbishop in red followed behind the Sultan King Mohammed, and looked around at the palace that once belonged to the Sultan King.To be honest, it is far from the palatial palace of the Pope of the Knights Templar.But at least it was better than his residence. He had already regarded this house as his own, and couldn't wait to claim this place as his own.

What the archbishop in red didn't know was that there were already two tall figures standing on the roof where they were. They were wearing black cloaks and black hoods, and they were firmly on the roof. Lock them in view.

In the treasury, which used to be dark and quiet in the past, now the candles are bright. The gold, silver and jewels piled up as high as a hill in the past could not support the consumption of the war, and now they have been moved to nothing.On the wall of the treasure house, there are dozens of hidden compartments, which can only be opened by using a specific key. If these secret compartments are forcibly opened without a specific key, sulfuric acid will spontaneously erupt from the dark compartment. Destroy these treasures.This is the most precious treasure treasured by the sultans of all dynasties, and its value is beyond the reach of ordinary gold, silver and jewelry.

And the rumored Apple of Eden was also placed in one of the hidden compartments by Sudang King Mohammad.

Sultan Muhammad took out the key from his waist and opened the secret compartment in the middle.With a sound of pulling, he pulled out a small box from the secret compartment.

The red-clothed archbishop couldn't stop smiling. He knew in his heart that this was what he wanted. The Apple of Eden, after so many years of dedication and harvest by the Knights Templar, was finally about to fall into their hands!

Sultan King Muhammad bent his back, looking so weak and helpless.Holding the gorgeously wrapped box in both hands, he walked step by step in front of the cardinal.

Behind them, the eldest prince and the little prince have all been arrested by the Knights Templar. The knights have long been secretly aware of the Pope's plan. These remnants of the kingdom cannot be left behind!must die!

"Let my son go." King Su Dang said calmly to the cardinal, holding the box in his arms.

The archbishop in red waved his sleeves with a smile on his face.In his heart, this was nothing. He embraced his lower abdomen with his hands and showed a gentle smile on his face, showing his kindness to Sultan Mohammed.

The knights released the captured eldest prince and little prince casually, their expressions under the armor were ferocious and introverted. In such a narrow environment, how could the three of them run away?

impossible!
All are going to die!

The eldest prince and the second prince hurriedly hid behind King Su Dang like little rabbits in panic.In the past, this broad shoulders gave them many privileges and protection.But on this day, the back was finally no longer so solid. The little prince panicked a little, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Sultan Muhammad fulfilled his promise, he handed over the box.The archbishop in red carefully touched the delicate and gorgeous box, and opened the box with incomparable preciousness, because in this box, there were extremely precious things.The Apple of Eden, which records the genes of human resistance. According to myths and legends, Adam and Eve, because they ate the Apple of Eden, had the consciousness of rebelling against God.And the Knights Templar, who wholeheartedly obeyed the Holy Lord, how could they allow this kind of fruit to exist?

The Fruit of Eden is a mistake in human genes, and now, the Knights Templar will correct this mistake!
An apple-shaped sphere gleaming with metallic luster appeared in the hands of the archbishop in red. It was cold and heavy, much heavier than normal fruits, but much lighter than real metal.The Apple of Eden is such a magical thing, it proves to mankind the existence of the Holy Lord, a world with gods is behind this apple!