When I traveled through time and became a player, I just wanted to commit suicide

In the mysterious space filled with gray-white mist, Lorante covered his bleeding right eye and slowly sat up from the ground.

He looked around with his remaining left eye. Although it was his first time seeing this place, he had already known its existence from various records.

"The invisible person's deathbed confessional, I didn't expect it to actually exist..."

Laurent looked down at his body. Although he could move, he no longer felt "alive".

There is no heartbeat, no body temperature, and no touch. It is as if it has turned into a ball of thinking gas.

After a while, Altaïr, wearing a hawk-beak hood, walked out of the depths of the fog and looked at Laurent quietly, "I have a few questions to ask you."

Laurent raised his head slightly and looked at the assassin who killed him. He should have felt angry, angry, and resentful, but none of these emotions existed.

Perhaps because he lost his body, he only felt empty.

"Ask." Laurent did not refuse the request.

Anyway, he is dead, and the world of the living has nothing to do with him. He has no cares in the world. The only thing he cares about when he is alive is himself.

Now that he's dead, everything is gone.

Altaïr briefly explained what happened that night when he assassinated Lorent, and finally asked attentively: "I want to know what the truth was about that night?"

"The truth? If you want to ask me this, I can only say that I don't know."

Laurent's answer was surprising.

He looked at Altaïr calmly and added:

"Because I wasn't in the mansion in Olin City at all that night. As for the me you killed in the mansion... until now, do you still think that person will be the real me? You're welcome. I mean, your ordinary hidden sword without any blessings can't break through my body that has been carefully tempered for more than forty years."

"Even just now, if I hadn't been seriously injured and couldn't concentrate my blood and energy, otherwise you wouldn't even be able to pierce my eyeballs."

Laurent's words were very straightforward, and the words "You are so pitifully weak" were almost printed on Altaïr's face.

"But, according to what you said, it's not like I can't guess something."

Laurent changed the subject and continued.

"In Olin City, only two people have such authority to lay out the layout in my mansion without my consent."

"You should already know that I am a member of the Sloth Religion. You can also say that I am a chess piece on the surface. The person who really controls the power of the Olin City Religion secretly is the Sloth Archbishop. You can also call him based on the geographical distribution. 'Prince Orin'."

"The priest is usually accompanied by a lazy waiter. The status of the waiter is very high, because each lazy waiter is personally appointed by a lazy chief priest, and even the local priest cannot deprive him of his status."

"So if someone were to plan something in my mansion, given my status in the cult, only these two would be qualified."

"But, although the Lazy Waiters are also responsible for supervising the local Archbishop, in most cases, they take orders from the Lazy Archbishop they are subordinate to, so the person who actually gives the order is probably..."

At this point, Laurent did not continue because the conclusion was already very clear.

It's just that as a member of the Order of Sloth, the dead Laurent had no loyalty to the forces he once belonged to. Even if Altaïr didn't deliberately ask, he revealed the details of the local order.

Although in this space, faced with the torture of the Invisible One, the evil souls cannot lie, cannot hide, and answer all questions, but they can choose not to tell things that are not closely related to the problem unless the Invisible One takes the initiative to ask. .

For example, in the question and answer just now, if Laurent doesn't know, it's absolutely fine to say he doesn't know, and he won't be forced to tell his inner guesses.

It can only be said that even if he is dead, even if he has lost his basic emotions as a human being, Lorante still does not want to see the two bosses who once pressured him. If he had the opportunity to cheat them, he would not do it. Any hesitation.

"Priest Sloth..." Altaïr muttered again.

This is the first time he has heard of this title. The Assassin's Resistance has been active for so many years. The opponents they have faced have always been slave merchants and a small number of nobles who raised a large number of slaves. They have rarely had contact with the real members of the Order of Sloth, let alone Not to mention high-level officials like Lazy Archbishop.

"Priest is just a job title within the religious order. Above the priest there is the priest, above the priest there is the officiant, above the officiant there is the bishop, and above the bishop there are six archbishops..."

Before Altaïr could continue to ask questions, Laurent took the initiative to explain.

However, just by looking at this strict and hierarchical division of teaching positions, one can get a glimpse of the terrifyingly large force that claims to cover the dark side of the entire continent.

After all, the lazy Archbishop who single-handedly controls the entire Olin City and surrounding areas seems to be only a middle-level person, or maybe even a lower-middle level person.

"How is it? Now you know exactly what force you are fighting against, right?"

Laurent's tone was very calm. If he still retained his emotions, he must be laughing coldly at this moment.

Laughing at the overestimation of the Assassin's Resistance Society, and their weakness and pity.

"In the thousands of years that the Order has existed, except for the period of encirclement and suppression by various countries, only the Invisible Ones have barely posed a threat to the Order. However, in the operation to annihilate the entire Invisible Ones, the person responsible for coordinating everything was only There is only one archbishop, and the other five archbishops didn’t even take action.”

"If I were you, I would give up fighting this kind of force that is impossible to defeat. No matter how strong you are, can you still be stronger than the invisible ones? Can the threat you bring to the religious order be comparable to the countries of the past? Encirclement and suppression?”

"The power of Slave Seal was initially resisted by various countries, but in the end, all countries compromised because they found that there was no way to truly wipe out the Sloth Sect. No matter how many strongholds of the sect were wiped out, the members of the sect It will still grow like an endless weed.”

"Unless the true God comes to this world, the Order will never be destroyed."

"This sentence is not what I said. It is clearly written in the scriptures."

After saying this, Laurent calmed down and slowly admired Altaïr's extremely complicated expression.

These secrets are only circulated among the upper-class nobles and senior members of the Order of Sloth, and low-level forces like the Assassin's Resistance have no way of knowing.

After waiting quietly for a while, Laurent spoke again and asked: "Okay, I don't have much time. If you have any questions, please ask them quickly."

Altaïr came back to his senses and asked with a complicated expression: "Where is the lazy Archbishop of Olin City?"

"At the headquarters of the Orin City Order."

"Where's the location?"

"The location is-"

Laurent named a place.

After hearing the place name, Altaïr's pupils shrank suddenly.

outside world.

Wei Luo folded his arms and waited silently.