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

"What a mess Arahan is in. He was so ambitious and said he would rebuild the Hidden Ones, destroy the Cult of Sloth, and avenge his father and brothers. But he ended up being caught and locked up before accomplishing anything. He even lost the Golden Apple..."

In the dark dungeon, Ezio leaned against the rough gray stone wall, laughing at himself helplessly.

"It was just a dream in the end."

His hidden blade, throwing knives and invisible robes were all taken away.

Now he was unarmed and only wore two relatively thick cotton coats to prevent him from freezing to death in this cold dungeon.

Thinking back to the confrontation with the "Assassin Leader" that day, Ezio felt both regretful and powerless.

At that time, under the repeated persuasion of the assassin leader, he finally showed the golden apple to the other party.

After the assassin leader confirmed again and again that it was the real golden apple, something strange happened.

A huge shadowy hand rose directly from under Ezio's feet and controlled him with lightning speed.

Faced with the magic cast by a great magician, Ezio had no chance of escape. He could only watch as the "Assassin Leader" took the golden apple from him and locked him in the dungeon.

At this point, even if the assassin leader did not explain anything, even if Ezio was slow-witted, he knew that something was wrong.

But he had no chance to resist and couldn't even escape from this sturdy dungeon.

"It's all my fault. If I hadn't acted so rashly, maybe I could have asked that adult for help."

A muffled voice came from the other side of the dungeon, its tone full of regret.

The speaker was a sturdy, rough man who was also wearing two gray cotton coats and had a gloomy face.

"That lord may not help us, and we haven't seen him for more than a month. He may have left Orin City a long time ago." Ezio said with a wry smile.

Arahan sighed slightly.

After discovering that Ezio had disappeared inexplicably, he took the opportunity to sneak into the headquarters of the Assassin's Resistance. Unexpectedly, he was caught not long after entering the rough corridor.

The assassin who captured him seemed to recognize him as a follower who once followed Ezio, so he locked him up with his master but did not kill him outright.

The location and entry method of the Assassin's Resistance headquarters were previously told to him by Ezio.

Arahan did not join the Assassin's resistance, but served as Ezio's backup to prevent any accidents.

But it was obvious that his backup plan didn't work.

After being caught, I have been detained for three or four days and there is absolutely no hope of escape.

In the past two days, the assassins outside have not even brought in food.

Fortunately, a small amount of water seeps out from the cracks in the dungeon's stone walls. With this little water, they will not die of thirst in the next few days.

But if escape is impossible, death is not an unforeseeable outcome.

Just when the two were at a loss, suddenly clear and chaotic footsteps were heard from the passage outside, as if three or four people were rushing here.

Ezio suddenly became alert and glanced at Arahan.

The sturdy and rough man immediately understood and moved his body, hiding himself in the darkness as much as possible.

While being held here, the two of them made many escape plans.

One of them was to take advantage of the assassin delivering food. If the other party dared to open the door and enter the cell, Arahan would launch a surprise attack from the darkness, and Ezio would also take the opportunity to attack. The two of them would work together to knock him down and get a chance to escape.

Of course, plans are plans. The more likely possibility is that the other party will simply throw the food outside the prison, turn around and leave, leaving them no chance to perform.

The two waited quietly in the darkness for half a minute.

Soon, a blue-green light shone in from the passage.

The two people who hadn't seen the sun for a long time felt the sunlight a little dazzling and couldn't help but squint their eyes.

"found it!"

A familiar voice reached my ears.

Ezio's eyes widened slightly, and then he saw four people standing outside the dungeon, and he knew them all!

The first white-robed assassin to walk in was none other than Altaïr, who had been previously identified as a "traitor" and then let go by him.

Following behind with a blue star on his head was Lord "Lisern" who had not been seen for a long time.

The last two were the elven swordsman and the owner of the Hosen Inn, whom he had met by chance.

After joining the Assassin's Resistance, he also learned about his boss's former identity.

"Bang!"

The elven swordsman drew his steel sword, cut the chains of the dungeon, and opened the door.

"Are you okay? We're here to get you out."

Altaïr walked into the dungeon and offered his hand to Ezio.

Ezio hesitated for a moment, then grabbed the bony hand and stood up from the ground.

"Why are you here? Did something happen outside? Even Lord Lisern is here..." he couldn't help but ask.

Altaïr was silent for a moment, then briefly explained, "The Assassin's Resistance no longer exists. The leader is the Archbishop of Sloth, the supreme leader of the Order of Sloth in Olympian."

Upon hearing this news, Ezio was stunned.

"...With the help of Lord Lisern and Lord Velo, the Archbishop of Sloth is now dead. I learned from him that you were imprisoned, so I came to find you."

"By the way, the golden apple has been retrieved."

Altaïr took the golden sphere from his arms and handed it back to Ezio.

Seeing the golden apple, the young man, who was a little dirty at this moment, began to breathe heavily. He raised his hand with a slight trembling hand and touched the smooth and cold surface, but quickly withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

"You should keep it. I've already lost it once."

Ezio shook his head and said something surprising.

"I am no longer qualified to hold it. You have also obtained the inheritance of the Invisible One. I will keep it with you for the time being. I believe you will be more careful than me."

"Okay...well, if you need anything, you can always come to me for it."

Altaïr hesitated for a moment, but without further ado, he put it away.

As Ezio said, they are now the only two people who have inherited the Hidden Ones' legacy, and both have inherited free will, so it doesn't matter who holds the Golden Apple.

"It's about time to leave. This is not a good place to have a conversation." Wei Luo reminded.

Hearing this, Ezio was stunned and hesitated for a moment, then turned to the rough man who stood up silently in the corner and said, "Arahan, you should leave with Altaïr and Lord Lithen first."

"What? Do you have anything else to do?" Wei Luo frowned.

"My Hidden Ones robe and hidden blade have been taken away. I want to get them back. They are part of the heritage and cannot be lost." Ezio said in a firm tone.

"Then do you know where they are placed?"

Ezio smiled bitterly and shook his head. "I'm not sure, but with my special senses, it shouldn't take long. You can leave first. There's no need to wait for me."

"We've come all the way here. If we leave you behind now, what if you get caught again? Wouldn't our trip be in vain?" Li Shanren said helplessly upon seeing this.

"Lord Lisern..."

"But..." Li Shanren stroked his chin, ignoring the complicated emotions in Ezio's eyes, "Since this is the headquarters of the Order of Sloth, there should be such a place."

"Where?" Wei Luo was slightly stunned.

"Of course it's a treasure house!" Li Shanren coughed dryly. "There's such a place in Viscount Alman's castle, so there's no reason why there wouldn't be one here. Since we're here, how can we return empty-handed?"

"Besides, maybe your equipment is placed in the treasure room."

Li Shanren patted Ezio's shoulder meaningfully.

......

At Li Shanren's reminder, everyone left the dungeon together and began to look for possible treasure.

By the way, they are currently in the manor of the Sloth Cult, and they are bound to meet some members of the Sloth Cult on the way.

However, those members were basically eliminated by Wei Luo.

Whenever he met someone in the manor, he would rush up to them first, lift up the back of their collar, and check if they were members of the Order of Sloth.

If the teaching seal is found, Wei Luo will ask the other party in a cold voice whether he knows about the missing young elves.

Unfortunately, no one he met so far could answer his question.

In the end, those members of the Order of Sloth who could not answer the questions were chopped down by Wei Luo's sword.

Li Shanren could see that the elf demon hunter didn't seem to be in a very good mood.

After all, they had finally tracked down some clues about the missing young elves, but the only person who might know the truth, the Archbishop of Sloth, chose to self-destruct, and the spirit that possessed him was instinctively devoured by his own soul.

Although the Soul of Magic can gain many benefits from this, Wei Luo can no longer obtain the memories in the mind of the Archbishop of Sloth.

So this elf, who was always cruel to his enemies, naturally started to kill indiscriminately.

After interrogating several members of the cult, Li Shanren and his team found the secret treasure house of the Cult of Sloth in a short time.

It is located in the basement of the largest building in the estate.

What Li Shanren did not expect was that Ovi, the auctioneer under Lorant, and Sal, under Charles, two gold-level fighters, were actually sent to guard the treasury.

It seems that after the death of their immediate superior, they were also ostracized within the cult.

As soon as he saw the two men, Wei Luo rushed up to them with shining eyes.

He first threw an alchemical item he called a "magic bomb" at the auctioneer.

After the green bomb exploded, it actually formed a short-lived magic-forbidden area on the spot, directly destroying the auctioneer's teleportation ability.

However, this simple forbidden magic field has little effect on the great magician, because the magic spirits can forcibly communicate magic power to cast spells.

Afterwards, Wei Luo captured the two men, interrogated them as usual, and then killed them with a single sword strike.

It's a pity that these two gold-level transcendents who are respected wherever they go in the outside world are like children when facing the emerald-level Veluo and have no ability to fight back at all.

According to Wei Luo, the gap between the gold level and the emerald level is like a three-year-old child holding a sword versus a swordsmanship master who also holds a sword.

Unfortunately, Wei Luo was ultimately unable to get anything useful out of the two men.

As Wei Luo went on a killing spree, the one who gained the most was probably Li Shanren.

After all, he watched rune spots floating towards him continuously along the way, which gave him more than 10,000 runes.

......

"It seems like there needs to be some mechanism to open this door."

Li Shanren stood in front of a double-opening mahogany door nearly three meters high, opened his hands and pushed hard.

With his current strength, the big wooden door didn't move at all.

But this time, Wei Luo, who always liked to solve problems with violence, did not directly draw his sword to chop the door open. Instead, his eyes turned into brown vertical pupils and he looked around for a mechanism to open the door.

"If you use violence against a door with a mechanism like this, it might trigger an alarm or even a self-destruct device."

The innkeeper sighed as he looked at Altaïr and Ezio, who were also looking around with their special senses.

"That's true." Li Shanren nodded slightly.

The person who designed this door couldn't have failed to anticipate that someone would choose to open it violently.

It is better to think a few steps further from the enemy's perspective and be more cautious than to suffer losses due to carelessness.

Not long after, Altaïr was the first to find an oil painting hanging on the wall of the corridor. Behind the painting was the mechanism for opening the door.

After pressing the switch, the mahogany door slowly opened with a series of creaking sounds.

The scene that came into view made Li Shanren open his mouth slightly.

The so-called "treasure house" is not big, estimated to be only more than 30 square meters. There is a large square table in the middle, and on the table is a "mountain of gold".

Upon closer inspection, the "gold mountain" was actually made up of neatly stacked gold coins, and it was roughly estimated that there might be hundreds of thousands of them.

Such a golden scene was placed in front of Li Shanren. Even though he had never cared much about money, he couldn't help but breathe heavier.

"Lorant and Charles are both members of the Order of Sloth. Together, they control most of the slave business in the city of Olin. These are probably the funds they handed over." Altaïr sighed.

In his eyes, every gold luxo here was tainted with a dirty smell.

"In that case, if we accept them all, it will be a heavy blow to the slave business of the Cult of Sloth." Li Shanren said with shining eyes.

Even if he was only given 10,000 gold luxor, he wouldn't have to worry about money for a long time.

If you accept all of them, you may never have to worry about money again.

However, after hearing Li Shanren's words, Altaïr and the others looked at each other, most of them smiling bitterly.

"With so much money, how can we possibly move it all?"

Among the people present, only Wei Luo and Li Shanren had "dimensional bags" on them.

"My dimensional bag doesn't have much space, and it's filled with a lot of stuff, so I can only take a small portion." Wei Luo folded his arms and said, "I guess it won't be more than a thousand."

"Then let's do this. Everyone can take it on their own later. Take as much as you can and don't waste it." Li Shanren smiled slightly.

"Let's take a look at other things first. Maybe there's something more valuable."

Wei Luo walked straight into the treasury.

In addition to the most conspicuous "gold mountain" in the middle, there is a long shelf on each side of the square table. On the shelves are various items, including ancient swords, exquisite and beautiful bracelets, ordinary stones, jeweled crystals, etc., a total of more than a dozen items.

On the shelf on the left, a set of white assassin robes were neatly stacked, with three hidden blades next to the robes.

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Thanks to Liu Jie Fa of Evil Dragon Valley, Yali Luo of Night Dark Wind, Jiang Bei of Ancient Moon River, This Life is Rather Crazy, Nanxiang Zhuofeng, Yuanxing., Yunluokanri, D. K., Soap You Either, Anrenben242, Bai Yan of Holy City Academy, Wow Yin Yang Supreme, Guhehehe, and many other people for their rewards!

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