kill those singularities

Italy in 1476 was not yet a unified country that could be called a country.In the perception of most people, the unification of Italy began with the convening of the Vienna Conference in 1815 and ended with the founding of the country in 1861.

Therefore, at this time when the Chaldean party arrived, Florence, Venice, Rome and other places were still city-states.

The city-state of Florence, managed by the Medici family, is showing a thriving scene, so it is not difficult to find whether it is a bank, a variety of shops, or a place for sensuality.The attitude of the locals towards foreigners is usually quite friendly.

After a short talk, they finally found a place to spend the night - a simple small hotel.

Of course, only the Master and Mash and Kanna, who are both female, are the only ones staying.Robin Hood insisted on keeping vigil in a spirit body, even though Wen Shuo threw him some local clothes suitable for walking in the streets, he still expressed that he could not relax his vigilance.The same was true for Siegfried, and they dragged Merlin away neatly.

After nightfall, several male heroic spirits couldn't sit still and went out to patrol and search for abnormalities. Merlin even planned to have a dream activity after a long absence.

But he was doomed to be disappointed, because the Master, who was supposed to sleep peacefully at night, didn't close his eyes at all. Instead, he quietly moved from the hard bed to the balcony, leaning against the white railing and staring at the night sky in a daze.

Wen Shuo didn't feel sleepy.One is that her own schedule was not fully adjusted and regular, and Matthew and Kangna next door were already sleeping very soundly.The second is that the history of this world is so subtle that it is slightly different from her cognition, so she has no intention of lying down.

She couldn't help but began to recall her short but bumpy and exciting life experience so far, and she felt more and more that there are surprises everywhere in life, and the ancients are not deceived.But one day, I discovered such a magical thing as a suspected parallel world line... Sure enough, people's first reaction is to wonder if their brain and memory are broken?

For a while, Wen Shuo was not only a little dazed, but also had a philosophical question.

who I am?where am I?What should I do?

...I want to save humanity.

But is the humanity I am saving now really the destroyed humanity?How many worlds and worldlines and boxes are there?How many more were destroyed?Is the original life real?

And... when the current cognition has deviated from the original track, what changes will happen in the future?

Although changing the history and correcting the singularity has always been a dangerous job, and Wen Shuo tried his best to carry it on his shoulders, but sure enough... any change is not a small stimulus to the heart and brain.

After a while, I finally forced myself to turn my attention to the business.

...However, if the Auditore family existed in this era, it is not surprising that there will be variables such as assassins and templars, and the reason for the formation of the singularity may be very clear—the legendary Iraqi who can control people's thinking Dian Hallows, Golden Apples.

The two factions fought endlessly for the Pieces of Eden left by the pioneers of the First Civilization. The open and secret war has lasted for thousands of years. The Golden Apple is one of the Eden artifacts. It has the functions of creating illusions and manipulating people's hearts. The careerist is undoubtedly a big weapon in his hand.

This thing itself has a huge lethality, if there is any intersection with the Holy Grail...

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sneezed, and in the blink of an eye, she met a pair of eyes full of teasing.

Wen Shuo: ...

The color of the other person's pupils could not be seen clearly in the dark night, but it did not prevent her from quickly judging that this was an adult male, and judging from the outline of the dress, it was very likely that this was one of the cults that were still spinning in her mind just now.The hooded cloak that casts a shadow that can cover half of the face, the black robe that fits closely to the body line, the arm armor and the very distinctive wide belt.

——A standard assassin suit that couldn't be more standard.

Wen Shuo: "Can you put down your dagger?"

"Of course, ma'am," the other party responded kindly, but he didn't move. "Shall we let go at the same time?"

Feeling that the sharp and hard object against his lower abdomen loosened, he moved his wrist away from the dagger lying across the slender neck.

Just as the soles of the feet exerted strength, they felt that their whole body seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

His pupils shrank, and he was flustered for a moment, but then he calmed down immediately, and looked calmly at this girl from a foreign land who he thought was very harmless.

Wen Shuo grinned, and blew on the non-existent gunpowder smoke between his fingers, a little silver light flashed between his lips and teeth against the bright moonlight, which was a little creepy.

She changed her standing position, opened a little distance, looked up and down at the person, and said, "It's true that someone will give you a pillow when you are sleepy. Tell me your name first, and I will listen to the truth. If you don't want to come from If the third floor falls like this."

After a moment of silence, the young man seemed to be weighing and judging, but he finally compromised and said sullenly, "Federico."

"Full name?" Wen Shuo raised his hand.

"...Federico Auditore."

Probably because the attitude of the young people's cooperation was quite satisfactory, Wen Shuo easily reported his name, which made Federico look at her in surprise.

"Don't be surprised, courtesy comes in return."

But Wen Shuo still hasn't released the other party's bondage, after all, she hasn't figured out what the Auditore's assassin is here for and whether it's dangerous.

She simply leaned against the wall and changed into a more comfortable position.But the other party will feel much more uncomfortable, because the assassin just jumped lightly from the top of the building, and was directly on the outside of the railing, which means that he still kept his limbs tensed and exerting strength during the period of paralysis.

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you here? Don't tell me which house you are looking for, and the girl jumps in without falling asleep?"

Federico really wanted to refute that he was not such a disreputable man, the men in the Auditore family would never do such things as flipping over a girl's window sill.Well... except for his brother.

"I'm just curious," he explained calmly, trying to get rid of the persona of the flower-picking thief and apprentice, "I noticed you during the day, you are dressed strangely and have extraordinary strength, especially the... the white-haired one. Men, your observation skills are quite keen, I am not sure if you are criminals who came to Florence from a foreign country."

Have you ever seen criminals dragging their families and children away?

etc. "Can you see them?" Wen Shuo narrowed his eyes.To be reasonable, at that time, all the followers had transformed into spirits, right?

The young man was taken aback, "Can't you see it?" His mind quickly flashed the scenes of today's day, he couldn't help swallowing, suddenly a little horrified, and his eyes turned from calm to vigilant and suspicious when he looked at Wen Shuo, could it be that This foreign girl in front of her is the legendary ghost master... something like that?

Wen Shuo: "...put away your unreliable imaginations."

She thought for a while, then took out the black key and twirled it like playing a stress-relief ball, "It seems that your eagle vision is still very useful."

Does she even know Eagle Vision? !

Federico couldn't help raising his voice when he heard the words, "Who the hell are you?"

"Hush——" Wen Shuo pressed his index finger to his lips, and listened carefully, "Be quiet, if you wake up my little beauties, I will hang you upside down at the entrance of the Cathedral of Santa Maria del Fiore tomorrow. "

After a while, she patted the assassin on the shoulder, "Relax, I'm not a templar, nor your enemy, just a passerby who happened to pass by." The kind whose main mission is to save the world.

Facing the assassin youth, he showed more and more disbelief and doubt in his eyes, "Look, if I am from the temple or some other enemy, you are already dead." The girl master gestured the black key to the youth's chest, and smiled , "Or hang you at the gate of the Templar base camp now, what do you think?"

After finishing the rude speech that was becoming more and more ghostly, Wen Shuo withdrew the black key and waited for a while.

Until the young man finally spoke, breaking the silence.

"Okay, okay," he was a little frustrated, and muttered: "For the sake of you telling me your name, I believe you, upright people are not my enemy."

"Really, then I don't care about the scary thing about you coming out in the middle of the night."

The young man complained, you didn't look frightened just now.Such a swift and swift blow, and he didn't see what weapon she was holding until now when she took it out on her own initiative.

"Let's talk about business. I really have something important to come here," Wen Shuo had an idea gradually forming in his mind, "But it involves the Templars, so I think it's better to discuss it with your father."

Any man who is about to grow up can't stand the other party's behavior and verbal stimulation of treating you like a child, even if he is a trained assassin.Although he was wary of the fact that the other party still knew about Giovanni, Federico said immediately, "I'm already an adult assassin, and I can carry out missions. It's the same if you tell me anything."

Wen Shuo calmly complained: "Is your status high enough in your organization? Are you needed for interviews and recommendations? Are you good enough to be a supervisor? Can you fully mobilize manpower? Do you know how many brothers and sisters your organization has? What are the skills and specialties? What is the source of income?" She glanced at the stunned young man, and added quietly: "And normal adults would not wear such conspicuous assassin clothes to show off in the street."

Federico: ...

Matt had nothing to say.

It took him a long time to recover from the blow to his professionalism, and he opened his mouth, trying to forcibly ignore the criticism, turning the right to speak back into his own hands, and empty-handed.

Using his rich experience in dealing with little girls, Prince Auditore, he lowered his eyes, lowered his voice, and made his voice more magnetic, "This is the tradition of our assassins, um... In addition, I believe my mentor will give me a lot of help." My right, if you are willing to share information, then so am I..."

If it were a girl from an ordinary Italian family, she might be in a rage by now, but Wen Shuo didn't like this at all.

First of all, the ghost who had wrapped himself up tightly for most of the night could see this guy clearly, and she didn't lift his hood just now.

Secondly, they have so many beauties in Chaldea, how could they miss this one?

But she glanced at the assassin, still tilted her head, approached his half-covered face, squeezed his chin, and lowered her voice, "Then tell me, the Medici family and the Borgia family have recently Nothing happened..."

Warm breath swept across her cheeks, and she stared closely at the assassin's eyes without blinking, trying to suppress him with her aura.And this time I finally saw clearly, those eyes were brown.

"I……"

"Master?" Siegfried's surprised and puzzled voice was exceptionally clean in the silent night.Yes, clean and clear, full of youthful innocence, as sincere and unabashedly surprised as a sheep whose hair has been plucked off its entire body.Wen Shuo could still imagine that those long and narrow blue eyes were forcibly stared into almond eyes by him.Although, maybe not as big as almond eyes, maybe the shape of a loquat...

Wen Shuo: ...

She withdrew her hand silently, opened the distance, rubbed her fingers on the assassin's black robe, and coughed lightly.Then he turned around as if nothing had happened, smiled and said, "I just caught a spy, and I'm interrogating him."

Spy who can't move:  …

The author has something to say: It's a bit stuck... It's time to pick up the game and relive the old days of Florence (you

In addition, make crazy calls for doctors and school girls! ! !

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