All gods become gods

At the same time, Sloan walked directly into the basement, and began to evacuate through the secret passage left long ago.

In the Sahara Desert, in a camp.

A servant brought a mobile phone for the man who closed his eyes and meditated in the main seat.

The man opened his eyes, took the phone, saw the name on it, a scornful smile appeared on his face, but he still pressed the answer button.

"Respected Master Assassin, the leader of the Brotherhood, I am really flattered to call me on my own initiative."

"The Templars are back." Sloan didn't care about the taunt from the [Elder] at the high table on the other side of the phone, but went straight to the topic.

Before, Sloan was lucky.

He didn't know how many Templars there were, or how terrifying their strength was.

Therefore, Sloan just prepared those subordinates who would not betray him. At the same time, he asked some assassins who were difficult to instigate by him to go to Fox to trouble him and test the strength of the Templars by the way.

Only a few people brought back some pitiful news - the other party is very powerful.

It's not even clear how many there are.

But now, Sloan knew that, not to mention the number of people on the other side, the combination of Fox and Carlos was almost enough to kill the Brotherhood!

The physical fitness between people cannot be generalized, and the same is true between assassin masters and assassin masters.

To open and hang, it depends on who is stronger.

Sloan knew that if he didn't leave immediately, today's Assassin Brotherhood headquarters would be his graveyard!

Since they were all determined to leave the Brotherhood headquarters and escape, Sloan naturally didn't care about his status any more, and directly called the elder of the High Table.

"What are you kidding?" The elder naturally knew what a Templar was like, "Are you sure? It's that Templar?"

"I'm sure," Sloan replied, "they've attacked the Brotherhood, and we've lost a lot!"

"...Where are you now?" The elder realized the seriousness of the problem, "How many of them are there?"

Although the Assassin Brotherhood has few members, each of them is a relative. No matter how you say it, it can be regarded as a very powerful force!

Under such circumstances, the loss was still heavy, so heavy that Sloan even called him to contact him, which meant that the power of the Templars was too strong to be underestimated!

The elder thought so.

Sloan did not tell the elder everything in detail, which caused some problems in the elder's judgment of the situation.

This is exactly what Sloan wanted, and now he wished to make the Templars as powerful as possible, so as to attract the attention of the elders!

And, make yourself more valuable!

"I'm leaving along the secret passage, it's unclear how many people there are."

"Go to the New York Continental Hotel first, and I will send someone to meet you."

Hanging up the phone, the elder looked into the distance, the thread began to expand, approaching the yellow line.

"got windy……"

……

In the air, the two bullets collided, deformed, and fell.

This kind of event with extremely low probability can be seen almost every few tenths of a second in this group of comparison battles.

Commonly known as - fairy fight.

However, it is obvious that Zhou Yi and the others' hooks are stronger than the opponent's...or more than a few.

Finally, the gunfire changed from sparse to silent.

All the assassins outside have been dealt with, and all that remains are those inside the Brotherhood building.

The five of Zhou Yi gathered in front of the door and walked in a coordinated pace.

"No." Zhou Yi stopped in his tracks, and everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then they also stopped.

"What's wrong?" Wick asked.

"I remembered an important thing." Zhou Yi said very seriously.

Seeing this, everyone's expressions became serious in an instant.

Today's action, from the very beginning to the present, Zhou Yi's performance can only be described in four words "easy and freehand", as if he had entered the land of no one!

But now, this matter made him so dignified?

It must be important!

"Yes, this matter is very important. No wonder I always felt that something was wrong from the beginning of today, but fortunately, it's not too late now."

Zhou Yi nodded, and under the eyes of everyone, he took out an MP3 from his clothes.

Everyone: "???"

Turned on the song "Back in Black" and turned the volume to the maximum. Zhou Yi nodded in satisfaction.

"Superhero accompaniment, although there are no slow-motion shots, but we can start a bloodline to make do with it, it's not a big problem, let's go!"

"Eh, what about people?"

Chapter 79 Days Outsider

"You came very quickly, huh?" The repairman was calmly bandaging his fists, "Are you so eager to fall into the arms of the Templars? Fox, Carlos?"

"You know a lot," Carlos was not in a hurry, "So, do you know the cause of all this?"

"I am very clear." The repairman tied the bandage, "But I have no choice, because my name also appeared on the loom, whether it is true or false, I no longer want to fight for fate."

"Remember how I got my name, Carlos?" the mechanic asked.

"Remember, fix those disobedient people." Carlos replied.

"Then, I think, you should also remember how I repaired you back then. You became the Master Assassin of the Brotherhood, and I also have a share of the credit." A mocking smile appeared on the repairman's face.

"Do you mean that I pushed you to the ground and sent you into the repair room the second time?" Carlos' merciless words made the repairman's smile freeze.

"Anyway, let me see if you have improved over the years." The repairman clapped his fists, eager to try.

He knew that in terms of marksmanship, it was impossible for him to compare to the combined attack of Carlos, Fox, and the others.

Therefore, he wants to use his best fist to push Carlos into a 1V1 real man battle!

"That's good." Carlos was totally right, he put away his gun and planned to go forward.

When Wesley took a step forward and was about to stop Carlos and fight for his father——

"boom!"

There was a gunshot, a bullet, right between the eyebrows.

"My lord, times have changed." Zhou Yi jumped past several people, ignored the dead body of the repairman lying on the ground, and started to climb the stairs.

"Why, how long are you going to stand there?" Zhou Yi said without turning his head, "Sloan is a person, not a plant. When there is nothing to do, what if he runs away?"

……

"Well... I said that I was just talking casually before, do you believe it?" Zhou Yi looked at the entrance of the secret passage they found, a little speechless.

It's a word.

They had killed all the assassins who refused to surrender - butchers, gunsmiths... In the end, they found that Sloan had run away as Zhou Yi said!

"People ran away." Fox walked in from the outside. "It ran through this secret passage, leading directly to the East River outside. There should be tools such as boats that have been prepared long ago."

"Just a bachelor commander, he can't make any big waves," Zhou Yi said, "At most, he can tell the high table about this matter... Hehe, it's about time, the difference is not big, where is the loom of fate?"

He has been curious about the so-called [Destiny Loom] for a long time.

……

"You said, last time, this thing just started to move by itself, and then weaved?"

In the room where the loom was located, Zhou Yi looked at the [Destiny Loom] in front of him, quite curious.

Judging from Zhou Yi's observation results, this loom is just an ordinary loom, without any abnormalities at all.

"Yes." Carlos stroked the veil above, "Fate responded to me."

"Is this possible?" Wick was also a little curious.

Now he has almost substituted himself into this small team.

"Everything is possible," Zhou Yi nodded, "It might be magic, or it might be something else, but I don't know yet."

"Magic?" ×4

Zhou Yi's words made other people's eyes focus on him.

"Yes, magic, what's so strange?" Zhou Yi said with a look of reason, "Bullets can defy physics, and looms can weave by themselves, why can't the keyboard give the author its own code... No, why can't magic exist?"

"You know magic?" Wesley was a little excited.

"Of course." Zhou Yi originally planned to use magic to stimulate the loom to see if there was any special response.

"Alright!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Yi entered a stealth state.

"How about it, have you seen it? Stealth magic, an assassin's exclusive skill!"

"This is so cool!" exclaimed Wesley.

Carlos and the others were also amazed.

They saw that Zhou Yi had turned into a human-shaped shadow!

"Wait." While Wesley was amazed, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Is this the assassin's [stealth] magic?" Wesley asked.

"Yes."

"But..." Wesley asked, "You're not that..."

"Templar?" Zhou Yi said, "Yes, I am a Templar, but who said that a Templar cannot know a little bit of assassin's magic..."

"click".

The hearing of the five people is so sensitive, and their eyes turned to the loom at the same time!

The sound gradually continued, the masu, the wand, the rollers... all the parts, without any driving force, just like last time, this loom, just like that, started to move!

"What did you just do?" Zhou Yi asked.

"No." Everyone shook their heads.

"That's..." Zhou Yi's brain turned rapidly, "Templar?"

When Zhou Yi said this word again, everyone clearly noticed that the working speed of the loom had sped up again!

If it weren't for the creaking of the loom, Zhou Yi would like to try it a few more times to see how fast it can work, and whether it will tear himself apart.

Finally, after a relatively long period of time, the loom slowed down slowly and gradually stopped.

Fox jumped up excitedly, grabbed the piece of cloth in his hands, and started to decipher.

"This...it's not just a name," Fox said a moment later, somewhat astonished, "it's a passage!"

"What?" Zhou Yi asked.

"Wait a minute..." Fox wrote all the deciphered letters on the paper in order, and displayed them in front of everyone.

"...Is there no separation?" Wick looked at the hundreds of connected letters and couldn't help asking.

This is really knowing every letter, but not knowing them together!

"It seems that we need to play a different word game." Wesley was full of confidence, "Leave it to me, when I'm bored..."

"No need." Zhou Yi's eyes reflected the hundreds of letters, which were quickly divided in his mind, and finally, in just a few seconds, he found the most likely way to divide them.

"I've got it done." Zhou Yi took the pen, and in a smooth manner, divided the pile of letters into a paragraph that could be easily read.

[Templar, an ancient term, was submerged in the dust of history because of the assassin's greed.

The word assassin is still there, but they exist in name only, they are no longer worthy of being guided by fate.

The world is out of balance.

Zhou Yi, a visitor from space, the last Templar, I hope you can bring order and balance to the world again.