All gods become gods

And just last night, these 500 people were all wiped out by a "lightning", like chopping melons and vegetables.

The elders find it hard to accept.

What he couldn't accept was not the loss of personnel. After learning from Sloan that some assassins had been instigated to become Templars, he already knew that the result of this operation was doomed to failure.

But it's just intended to be used to find out the bottom line.

But now, the [-] people were originally intended to be used to find out the bottom, but they didn't even find out the bottom, and they were solved by some kind of "lightning"?

"What is that lightning bolt?" The elder asked Sloan, who had been brought here by his subordinates, with an ugly face, "From the Brotherhood of Assassins?"

"Of course not. If there were, I wouldn't be here."

"Furthermore, you are not unaware of the supernatural powers that the Assassin Brotherhood possesses that cannot be explained by science."

Sloan looked at the elder, "The loom of fate, the arc shot, and the repair fluid, and Carlos's unique super long-range sniper skill... nothing else."

It seems Sloan is pretty self-aware of how much the Assassins' actions hit physics.

"And, really speaking about this lightning...you don't really have no guesses at all?" Sloan asked again.

"...Heh," the elder looked at Sloan for a while, waved his hand, and signaled his subordinates to fetch a simple bronze box and put it in front of the two of them, "The closest possible thing I can think of..."

As he spoke, the elder opened the box and took out two pieces of parchment.

"This is it."

The painting on the parchment has faded and blurred, but it can still be seen

On the parchment, a hooded assassin was holding a long sword of electric discharge, confronting a man in heavy armor and holding a spherical object!

"This is..." Sloan was in a daze for a moment.

He also has some ancient books there, but he has never seen this scene.

"This is an Assassin, this is a Templar," said the elder, reaching into the lower compartment of the box and opening it, "and what they held in their hands—"

"One, I guess, is the source of the lightning bolt, and the other is the thing in my hand."

"Apple of Eden."

A metal ball slightly larger than the palm was taken out by the elder and placed in his hand.

"However, I can't use it." The elder looked at the Apple of Eden in his hand. "I've always thought it was just an antique, but now... Maybe there are other uses for this thing?"

"Who knows?" Sloan narrowed his eyes slightly, pretending to be indifferent, "Maybe."

"Ha ha..." The elder chuckled again, "Sloan Kenway, do you know this sentence that goes too far?"

"I don't understand what you mean." Sloan was taken aback and said calmly.

"Tell me how to use this thing." The elder turned the golden apple in his hand without looking up.

"..." Sloan was silent for a while, "I don't quite understand what you are talking about."

"I know what you're thinking. Your power has collapsed, but I haven't suffered any injuries, so you plan to make me suffer such a loss?" The elder asked the attendant at the side to bring a tray.

On the tray, there was a pile of scattered metal parts.

"I'm well aware of the threat of the Knights Templar, especially after that weird bolt of lightning."

The elder picked up the two parts and started assembling.

"Five hundred people were killed. I don't care. What I care about is the ease of the other party, and the hidden and unexposed forces behind the other party."

"I don't believe it if they really only formed the Knights Templar with the few people that Hawkeye investigated."

It is several parts assembled together.

"What's more, it's not that I don't know how the high table is in the hearts of those people. As long as someone takes the lead, and I can't suppress it immediately, if the other party is smarter, it's normal for our power to transfer to the other party. Like [Hawkeye] and [Mole] in New York City..."

"Although I'm not unsure, but since the other party has the power described in the ancient legends, wouldn't it be a little bad if I didn't?"

The final parts are assembled.

The elder picked up the metal utensil that had been successfully assembled and put it on his right hand. When he stretched out his palm, Sloan realized that the elder's ring finger was incomplete.

Buckle it down, the machine spring sounds, and a sharp blade pierces out!

Hidden sword!

"Although the times have changed, as a master assassin, you are qualified to die under the Hidden Blade, Sloan Kenway," the elder stood up and walked in front of Sloan, "I will ask you one last time."

"Do you know how to use the Apple of Eden?"

……

"Are you ready?" Zhou Yi asked.

"I'm a little nervous..." Ai Rui shrugged, "Although I am the president of a multinational pharmaceutical company, I have never experienced speaking in front of the public in all [-] states of the United States, and it is estimated that I will be rejected in the next second." things to the world.”

"Your eloquence is very good," Zhou Yi said, "Don't worry, you just need to speak according to your real experience."

Eric: "..."

Regarding the matter of real experience, can we not speak so confidently!

If you change the rhetoric, it will have a completely different meaning, okay?

but……

Ai Rui thought about it again, anyway, he seemed to have said that way several times before, so it is not unacceptable to continue to say this this time.

That is, compared to the situation where only two or three people heard it before... This time, there are really too many people who will hear it.

At this time, the two were in a live broadcast room, and some government personnel were debugging the machine.

Wait a moment, this news broadcast will occupy all TV stations in the United States!

……

The street near the New York Continental Hotel.

"I heard that last night..."

"Yeah, I didn't expect the Continental Hotel to break away from the high table..."

"Who knew the high table would fall into a tumble one day..."

"It's so cool..."

"Shh, don't you want to live anymore?"

"What are you panicking about? This is now the site of the Continental Hotel, not the High Table."

Pedestrians on the road pass by in a hurry, and the conversations between each other are almost all such information.

On the ground they stepped on, it seemed that some dark red blood could still be seen.

However, they were not afraid, on the contrary, they were a little excited walking on such ground.

Because, this is the blood of the subordinates of the High Table!

The Continental Hotel in New York was reversed, and the high table dispatched clearing personnel, but it failed!

And it was a fiasco!

The people who are happy about this, except for some who are purely gloating, the rest are just a few, the joy of releasing long-backed emotions.

Resentment, anger, unwillingness...to name a few.

Chapter 91 Me, Zhou Yi, bank card number, transfer money

Gilbreth strolled on this street, bowed his head, and walked slowly.

While looking at the blood stains on the ground that still remained in the cracks of the road after being cleaned, while listening to the conversations of passers-by, he could hardly hide the cheerful smile on his face.

I didn't even want to hide it.

Although his enemy is still there, the High Table is the culprit of everything.

And the high table actually suffered a big loss?

How long has this happened?

Gilbreth thought about it carefully and found that he had no memory.

only……

The hand in the pocket squeezed the cross tightly.

What exactly does this mean?

Why do these people who oppose the High Table leave behind such a small cross after killing the people at the High Table?

What special organization?

Also, the New York Continental is going head to head with the High Table... can they really do it?

"Be careful! Slow down!"

The shouting attracted Gilbreth's attention. He looked at the source of the sound, but found that it was the New York Continental Hotel.

No, to be precise, it was the former New York Continental Hotel.

Gilbreth discovered that the original sign for the Continental Hotel in New York had been removed and a new sign was being put on it.

Gilbreth stopped to watch curiously, but found that the first thing they were about to install was a huge cross!

Gilbreth's eyes widened in surprise, and he took out the cross in his hand and began to compare.

And at this moment, on the side, on the big screen of a commercial TV, suddenly switched to another screen.

Not just this one, at this moment, all the radio and television channels in the fifty states of the United States, no matter whether they are normal or abnormal channels, all the screens have turned into Ai Rui's face.

Of course... Some people were frightened and fainted, shouting Fake or lying, that was not in the pre-consideration of Zhou Yi and others.

Under the gaze of the public with various emotions such as surprise or anger, and amid the ups and downs of "Wang Defa", Ai Rui spoke.

"First of all, let me introduce myself. I am the chairman of the iResearch Group."

"I believe many people know about this. Yesterday, I was offered a reward of 800 million US dollars by my competitor, which attracted nearly all of New York. The killers of the Continental Hotel under the High Table wanted to put me to death."

"I'm not dead."

"It's not because of luck, not because of strength, but because, at this time, when a group of killers are walking on the city boulevard in such a grand manner and no one is in charge, some people, an organization, found me."

"They are, the Templars."

"The Knights Templar of the Knights Templar."

……

In the studio, Zhou Yi looked at the eloquent Ai Rui, nodded silently, raised his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

On the sword, golden streamers flowed along the patterns, and surged out from time to time, forming arcs.

The simple material of the sword body and modern sci-fi light and shadow are integrated into one body, and the appearance is almost impeccable! (with high-definition total loss pictures)

As for the practicality - so far, Zhou Yi has discovered that it can discharge under his own control, and others...to be developed.

However, this was enough for Zhou Yi to raise its status to the most commonly used weapon.

Although a wrench can drop bullets or block them, but for Zhou Yi, who is always with me like a wind, is a wrench more handsome, or a sword of Eden that can release lightning?

A choice without trade-offs.

Last night, the group of "lightning" that slaughtered [-] people was naturally Zhou Yi holding the Holy Sword of Eden.

Naturally, he doesn't have any feeling that "the lightning that jumps at his fingertips is an immortal belief in this life", but he can pretend, why not?

What's more, in addition to showing prestige to the Templar Knights and pretending to be a force to show that he has the ability to lead them to victory, Zhou Yi is also testing how strong his upgraded abilities are.

The final conclusion is that that [Advanced Backstab Skill] alone is enough to instantly kill him before he has upgraded.

Head-on spike!

The only downside is - lack of blue.

[Physical] and [Wisdom] are more than 2000, but [Dharma] is still 100. I have to say that Zhou Yi's template is definitely the most orthodox mage attribute.

The good news is that this time, Zhou Yi discovered that he can control how much mana this skill consumes, and he can control his actions freely, which is no longer a mechanized process before.

Moreover, when using this skill, Zhou Yi's reaction speed has also been increased, otherwise Zhou Yi himself would not be able to react at such a rushing speed!

In addition, the enhanced [Advanced Knight Bloodline] also gave Zhou Yi a higher all-round increase, but there are some shortcomings——

When it was turned on, Zhou Yi always had the urge to climb to the top of a very high building and then jump down.