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"Kerak is dead!"

"The Whitechapel District is no longer the territory of the mob gang, but belongs to the people of the Whitechapel District!"

"There are two paths before you, one is to get out of the Whitechapel area, and the other is to join us!"

"The Nighthawks welcome anyone who is willing to fight against the evil of the Mob for London!"

"Choose one, you choose!"

Out of fear of Lu Qi, the boss, and trust in the huge power of the mob gang, a considerable number of people chose to get out of the Whitechapel district and go to other administrative districts to seek a living.

Only a small number of gang members, originally forced to join the mob gang, took off their red vests and put on the black clothes of the Nighthawk gang.

Letting Edward stay to take care of the aftermath and take over the site, Lu Qi planned to return to Green's antique shop and tell his assassin allies the good news.

However, when he walked out of the train station and just got into the carriage, the system's cold prompt sounded again in his mind!

Yes, he triggered a new side quest Lord of London

The request of this side mission sounds a bit touching: "Lead your gang, rule the seven administrative districts of London, and become the king of London's underground!"

Looking at the task progress: 17, Lu Qi thought for a while, and then understood the goal of this task.

Obviously, unlike his previous relatively broad mission, the requirements of this mission are more specific.

In short, let him kill all the mob bosses in the seven administrative districts of London, and let the Nighthawks control the seven districts of London.

After logging out of the system, Lu Qi, who was sitting in the carriage, suddenly felt a little absurd and helpless.

He obviously traveled through the world of Assassin's Creed, so why did he just mix it up and embark on the path of gangsters?

It seems that he, Lu Haonan, is going to set off a bloodbath in this Victorian London...

. . .

Seeing that Lu Qi came back with no missing arms or legs, the Indian brother knew that they had won this gang war that was about the fate of the Whitechapel district and even London!

For an Assassin who was alone and in hiding gathering intelligence and making allies in order to one day liberate London from Templars and thugs, this was not just an ordinary victory, but a piercing one. The gray sky in London represents the dawn of hope!

Green was a little excited, and thanked Lu Qi from the bottom of his heart:

"Your Excellency Mars, on behalf of the Assassin Organization, thank you for everything you have done for the Whitechapel District..."

"Henry, just call me Alex. We share a common goal and are partners who fight side by side, so you don't have to be so polite. Besides, if it weren't for your intelligence assistance, I wouldn't have taken Bai Bai so smoothly. Church area...”

After finishing speaking, Lu Qi stretched out his hand and patted Green on the shoulder, "Thank you, Henry."

The Indian brother smiled slightly, then came to the desk, patted the map of London on the table, and said in a deep voice:

"Taking the Whitechapel District is just the beginning, we still have a lot of things to solve..."

"Yes, such as this one."

While speaking, Lu Qi took out the damaged rope gun that "exploded" from Kerak's body and placed it on the table.

"This is?"

"A small trophy... Henry, you don't happen to know someone who can fix this?"

Seeing Lu Qi's look of "you know what I mean", the Indian brother couldn't help but smile, and spread his hands:

"Yes, I happen to know such a person..."

. . . . . .

Meanwhile, in a private theater on the Strand.

On a long table, only a middle-aged man with a mustache and a slightly thin figure was sitting.

He is the owner of this theater and the leader of the mob gang, Maxwell Ross!

I saw Rose sitting at the head of the long table, holding a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, carefully breaking down the steak on the plate.

Slowly putting a piece of blood-red five-ripe steak into his mouth, Rose couldn't help but close his eyes, enjoying the deliciousness of the steak.

The ugly knife scar on his cheek, with every bite he chewed, was like wriggling rotten meat, extremely disgusting...

The information that Kerac was defeated and the Whitechapel District was seized was passed back to Maxwell Ross, the actual leader of the mob gang, as soon as the gang war ended.

Especially when he heard that the leader of the Nighthawk Gang was the Asian who was targeted by them not long ago, Ross immediately became very interested in this guy who came out of nowhere.

When Rose put down the knife and fork and picked up the red wine glass, Baltz, the boss of the Lambeth District who had been standing by the long table and dared not make a sound, asked:

"Forgive me, Lord Ross, what are we going to do with this Nighthawk gang?"

Hearing this, Ross took a sip of the red wine, and then said:

"Isn't this fun?"

"Uh?"

Not paying attention to Baltz's puzzled face, Rose shook the glass in his hand while observing the lines of red wine left on the inner wall of the glass, and said to himself:

"It's been a long time since that fellow Starry took control of this city, and we can't let him disappear so quickly..."

"Your Excellency Ross, what do you mean, we don't have to worry about him?"

Ross didn't answer Baltz's question, but slammed the glass with a "snap" and slammed it onto the ground, then got up and shouted:

"Lewis!"

"Give me paper and pen, I want to send a letter to our distinguished guest!"

Chapter 2 The Assassin's Happy Device

the following afternoon.

Yesterday's heavy rain washed the whole city and made London look a lot cleaner.

Sitting on the carriage, looking at the passing street scene through the small window of the carriage, Lu Qi couldn't help but look away, looked at Green who was sitting opposite, and asked:

"Henry, you haven't told me, who are we going to see?"

Hearing this, the old Indian brother smiled mysteriously, and said, "A young man with a genius brain..."

With some curiosity, the carriage stopped in front of a house in Lambeth.

After getting out of the car and coming to the house, Green didn't even knock on the door, just turned the doorknob, pushed the door and walked in.

This scene caused Lu Qi, who was following behind, to raise his eyebrows.

It seems that the young man they are about to meet has a very familiar relationship with Green...

Following the winding stairs, the two came to the living room on the second floor of the house.

A young man in a brown suit was sitting seriously at the table, facing a telegraph, writing in a notebook with a pen.

The moment he walked into the living room, Lu Qi noticed that there was a drawing table in the living room, and various mechanical parts and tools were placed on the bookshelves. Combined with Green's description of it, Lu Qi easily guessed the young man. identity of.

It's a scientist!

"Alex!"

Green's shout gave the man a pause, and then turned his head.

Slightly curly hair, neatly dressed, not much different from every British gentleman I met on the street.

In addition to the burnt yellow traces of the left arm sleeve...

Seeing Green and Lu Qi, the young man couldn't help but put down the notebook in his hand, showing a puzzled look:

"Oh, Henry, why are you here? This is..."

"This is my friend, Alex Mars, from the Far East."

Hearing Green's introduction, the man stood up suddenly, his eyes swept across Lu Qi's left hand, and he smiled slightly:

"Oh, what a coincidence, you are also Alex Aex?!, but I am Alexander Graham Bell..."

"I'm also a linguist, inventor and technology expert." Afraid that Lu Qi didn't know, the Indian brother helped to introduce.

Hearing this, Lu Qi also smiled back, and stepped forward to shake Bell's hand:

"Nice to meet you, Lord Bell."

It wasn't until this moment that Lu Qi remembered who Bell was in front of him.

Alexander Graham Bell, a British inventor, has obtained 18 invention patents in his lifetime.

And his biggest invention is the telephone that enables people to communicate without being affected by distance!

In this game of Assassin's Creed Syndicate, there are many historical celebrities, and "Father of Telephone" Bell is just one of them.

Thinking of the few historical celebrities he might meet in the future, Lu Qi couldn't help but look forward to it.

You know, it is not always possible to have close contact with historical celebrities...

Just when Lu Qi was distracted, Green did not forget to explain to Bell the purpose of their visit:

"Well, Alex, I need your help with something..."

Under Green's wink, Lu Qi, who came back to his senses, took out the damaged rope gun and handed it to Bell.

"Hmm...looks like the casting is cracked..."

Whispering, Bell picked up a screwdriver on the table and disassembled the rope gun with a "click":

"Let me see... here it is, I can use one of the parts inside to act as our fuse on Big Ben. I've had enough of Starry's telegrams bragging about those analgesic potions. nonsense..."

Hearing this, Lu Qi couldn't help looking at the Indian brother who was beside him, and the latter immediately explained:

"Alex is erecting a new telegraph line for our United Free Press..."

Before the words fell, Bell, who was repairing the rope gun, did not forget to turn his head and added:

"Let's fight Starry Telecom!"

In this day and age, the telegraph is the most popular communication tool.However, the telegraph industry in London is monopolized by the Starry Telecom Company, which has been promoting false news that is beneficial to the Templars all day long.

The lines of other small independent companies were damaged, and the fuses could not be replaced at all, so it was impossible to prevent Starry from monopolizing the telegraph industry.

Because all the telegraph lines in London are set on Big Ben.

To get into Big Ben, you have to get a special government pass!

And this pass, Starry will make sure that no one can get...

Therefore, in order to break Starry's monopoly, weaken the enemy's power, and make their own voices heard, Green and Bell came up with such a method.

Of course, it is not other people but Lu Qi who really wants to carry out this task.

"If I could replace these fuses and make it independent of the wiring of Big Ben, Starry's influence would be weakened. His false propaganda, like the never-ending noise, would creep into the In the minds of the people of London..."

While speaking, Bell had already repaired the rope gun, "Okay, it's done!"

After receiving a part of the rope gun that Bell handed over, Lu Qi looked at the disassembled part on the table again, with a puzzled look on his face:

"This... is it fixed?"

"The casting was broken and couldn't be repaired. So I've modified it a little. I've removed the unnecessary externals to allow the separate launcher to be able to attach it to your gauntlets so that milk."

Obviously, Bell also knew about the existence of the Assassins, otherwise he would not have known that the black gauntlet on Lu Qi's left hand was the Hidden Blade of the Assassins.

After installing the rope dart launcher on the leather gauntlet, Lu Qi moved his left hand and found that it did not affect his use of the Hidden Blade, and then said:

"Now, let's test it out. How about the performance of this device?"

"Of course!"

Taking Bell's private carriage, Lu Qi and Bell set off together for Big Ben.

"Speaking of which, Your Excellency Marrs, your English is really good, I can't believe that you have only been in London for two weeks..."

"I've never been to the East, is there really witchcraft there?"

"You are also an assassin, so at what age did you start training?"

Along the way, Lu Qi finally learned why Bell, a buddy, became an inventor.

Having such a strong curiosity can certainly drive a person to discover and explore the unknown, and enjoy it...

Arriving at the Thames River, stopped the carriage near Big Ben, Lu Qi took the fuse to be replaced from Bell, and then ordered:

"Okay, wait for me in front, I will go back as soon as I go."

After finishing speaking, Lu Qi got out of the carriage and walked quickly towards Big Ben.