Creed of the heavens

"Yes."

Sean's fingers crackled and tapped on the keyboard for a while: "The identification code is also from within the Assassin Organization, there is no problem, unless"

William looked at the entrance of the Great Temple vigilantly: "Unless the Altaïr II was hijacked, and the hijackers cracked the organization's encrypted communication signal."

"Hey guys! I have a discovery here."

Rebecca's surveillance camera installed at the entrance of the Great Temple suddenly captured a fleeting black shadow.

At William's request, Rebecca slowed down the image dozens of times, and then used software to sharpen the image full of mosaics, and finally managed to see the true body of the passing black shadow.

"This" Xiao En said suspiciously: "That is the Altaïr armor we have seen in the memory of our ancestors before? I am dazzled? Isn't this set of armor missing long ago?"

Chapter 127 William Squad

William took a deep breath and said to the two with a serious expression: "Get your weapons ready, an unknown person is trying to invade the Great Temple."

William was the first to take out the pistol from the Great Temple camp where the team settled down, and Rebecca went to the Animus to try to wake up Desmond who had sneaked into the ancestor's memory.

"Boss, don't be so nervous."

Sean is still trying to reverse trace the source of the email, so as to figure out the intention and true identity of the other party.

"The entrance to the Great Temple is tightly sealed, only those who hold the Apple of Eden can do what?!"

Before Xiao En finished speaking, there was a heavy door opening sound from the entrance of the Great Temple, and William gestured to the three of them with a serious face.

Desmond, who had just woken up from the Animus, didn't know much about the current situation, but he had experienced the bleeding effect of the Animus, and he already had the combat experience of many ancestors.

Under William's signal, Desmond quietly climbed to the beam above the Great Temple to prepare for the assassination, while the other two, led by William, hid behind the bunker to hide their tracks.

Who in the end used Altaïr II's communication channel and Gavin's name?

William was calm on the surface, but he was very disturbed in his heart. Could it be that Altaïr II was discovered and captured by the Templars?

"Dad! Watch yours"

Desmond's reminder was only half-yelled, and a leisurely greeting suddenly came from behind William.

"Heo? Are you William Miles, the mentor of contemporary assassins?"

William is over 50 years old, and he is no longer the athletic player he was when he was young. The voice of inquiry from next to his ear made the hairs on his body explode, but it is obviously too late to act now.

He was grabbed by the neck by the hostage who did not know when he came around behind him. Under the threat of the other party, he had no choice but to throw away the gun in his hand.

"Dang bang"

The pistol fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Desmond, who has experienced many changes, has become unflappable. Seeing his father being held down from behind, he calmly jumped off the crossbeam, and popped out the Hidden Blade on his right arm in mid-air, trying to make a soundless Assassinate this elusive intruder.

"Wow don't get excited."

The intruder seemed to be able to predict the future, and easily avoided Desmond's attack with a side step.

When the landing Desmond's center of gravity was not stable, the intruder stretched out his foot and kicked Desmond's ass, and at the same time pulled William in his hand in front of him, blocking Rebecca and Sean's shooting track.

"Sean Hastings, and Rebecca Corrain, right?"

Just like what Sean said, if you want to open the Great Temple, you must have the Golden Apple. Of course, it is Lu Xiao or his special team who used the "Altai II" to forge Gavin Banks' email.

Desmond got up from the ground again and stood firm. He turned around hastily. The intruder's left hand clasped William's neck, and his right hand dragged a stranger he didn't know. He seemed to be unconscious.

"Wait! Don't shoot yet."

From the previous round of flash fights, Desmond confirmed that the opponent was a master among masters. He reached out to stop the nervous Rebecca and Sean. These two have always been support staff and basically have no actual combat. experience.

William, who was caught, also raised his hands to signal the three to calm down temporarily. He calmly asked the unknown hostage behind him: "Friend, who are you?"

Seeing Rebecca and Sean lower their pistols slightly, Lu Xiao let go of William with a chuckle.

"I don't have any malice towards you. Instead, I came from a far away place to assist you out of good intentions."

William, who was released, felt the other party's kindness, and signaled Rebecca and Sean to put down their guns, and Desmond also retracted the ejected Hidden Blade.

At this moment, the comatose man caught by Lu Xiao suddenly jumped up, picked up the pistol that William Miles had dropped on the ground, turned around and shot Lu Xiao continuously in the head until he missed a shot. The bullets in the magazine had to stop.

However, something that frightened the man happened. The bullet hit Lu Xiao's arm in front of his head, and it had no effect. The classic leather armor completely blocked all pistol bullets.

"It's no wonder that a saint with a high concentration of Isu blood can wake up from a coma several times faster than normal people."

Lu Xiao patted the wrinkled clothes where the shot was shot, and in the next second, she appeared in front of the stunned "Saint" as if teleporting, and cut his neck with a fierce palm.

The blood flow of the aorta in the neck was forcibly blocked, the "Holy One" rolled his eyes and passed out again, and the pistol that was empty of ammunition fell to the ground again.

William used his hand to protect the three team members and retreated slowly. Desmond also felt a strong sense of threat from this unknown intruder with his sixth sense, but the other party did not seem to be hostile to them.

In Desmond's eagle eye vision, the opponent's logo was not the hostile red, but the blue represented by the melon-eating crowd, but the "Holy One" on the ground was shining red.

William looked back and forth at Lu Xiao, and asked with doubts: "Altaïr's armor? How do you have this artifact?"

Lu Xiao shrugged nonchalantly: "It's not important, what's important is that you must find a way to stop this epidemic that is destined to sweep the world before December 2012, 12, which is the end of the world that is coming tomorrow. Disaster, right?"

Lu Xiao pointed at the man with a mustache who fell limply on the ground: "This guy's name is John Standish, one of the saints of all ages, Mr. Miles, as a contemporary assassin mentor, you should be able to understand the meaning of the saint." What does the noun mean?"

William nodded slowly, and explained to the three unknown Desmonds: "The saint is a unique existence with a super-high concentration of Isu blood. In the long history, there have been many saints around the world. legend."

"Sometimes they lean towards the Templars, and sometimes they join the Brotherhood of Assassins. Until now, the Templars and Assassins still haven't fully understood the origin of the Saints."

"Let the Isu people explain this question to you personally."

"Aletheia."

Following Lu Xiao's call, Aletheia's energy phantom appeared in the room, and the four of William subconsciously took a step back. They didn't expect to see a "alive" Isu here.

Aletheia is quite curious about Desmond. Although he is not Aletheia's successor, the existence of Desmond Miles is also a very important member under Minerva's calculations.

"Hello, humans, I am Aletheia from the Isu, time is running out, so I will make a long story short, the so-called saint"

While the other three were attentively listening to the lecture, William diverted part of his attention to Lu Xiao who was looking around at the camp layout leisurely.

This mysterious man of unknown origin covered his appearance with a hood, and his ethnicity can only be inferred from the exposed chin complexion.

William always felt that this person looked like he had seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Lu Xiao sat in front of Sean's seat, skillfully manipulating his computer to browse through the documents.

Sean, who had just finished listening to Aletheia's popular science, was about to open his mouth to drive away Lu Xiao who was messing with his personal belongings, but seeing the other party's familiar sitting posture, Sean, who was in charge of sorting out materials in William's team, suddenly had an idea flash.