Like a cat who doesn't mind playing with them for an hour after it catches a mouse.

The hood slightly blocked his line of sight, but this did not prevent him from making offensive and defensive actions.Xiu Yi continued the battle at hand, still had enough energy to look at Yano who was about to explode, the arc of the corner of his mouth deepened, and the blade of the sword deliberately retreated a few points, attracting Alice to rush forward, and then thrust out violently.Three thrusts.

Yanuo pulled Alice back three steps in a row to avoid the sharpness of the holy sword, but suddenly the golden light shone brightly in front of him. Can escape powerful shock waves.

Stones fell one after another, and the broken pillars trembled, and the wreckage buried Arno underneath.

Forcibly suppressing the blood that was rolling in the chest cavity.When using the holy sword move, one has to be careful not to kill or maim the protagonists, even Xiu Yi suffered a lot of backlash.He propped himself on the ground with his sword, stood up, and was about to stagger out.

"I'm sorry, Arnold." Alice was not injured in the collapse just now. Seeing Germain trying to escape at this time, she chased after her alone, trying to avenge herself as her father.

"Alice!" Arno could only try his best to try the stone on his body, watching his lover rush forward in despair, facing the power of the holy sword alone, "Alice, come back! You are no match for him!"

Again?Xiu Yi couldn't bear the urge to vomit blood.

Bits of blood spilled on the ground of the main hall, he controlled the holy sword again, and exploded—this time, he forced most of the damage to himself, and only used the electric current to stun Alice temporarily.

Unable to bear it, Xiu Yi coughed softly, even the hand covering his mouth couldn't stop the blood from overflowing from his mouth.The internal organs are gone, the strength of this blow is too great.

But in the eyes of Arno, who just broke free from the bondage, under the action of the earth-shattering shock wave, Alice fell to the ground, and Germaine half-kneeled on the ground, coughing blood non-stop.

He rushed up, looked at Alice's pale face, and before he even had time to check whether she was breathing, he grabbed Germaine by the collar and pulled him up from the ground.The Hidden Blade sank slowly into Germain's neck, bringing out more blood.

This time, not white space.This is the inner world of the saint?Xiu Yi looked curiously at the golden geometric figures floating around, and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch something, but it was in vain.

"Mr. Dorian." Xiu turned his head and saw the shocked Arno, and suddenly felt a sense of joy that he had succeeded in a prank. "Welcome to my world." He made a standard bow and motioned for Arno to turn around.

What appeared was the image of François De La Serre, standing in front of the window, communicating with Germaine.

"Germain, the Sword of Eden—"

"That's not human power, Grand Master. Neither can a saint."

"Grandmaster Morley once owned it."

"But that's out of our control, Grand Master. I can try, but if I get out of control, please kill me."

"Thank you."

Xiu Yi slowly approached Yano, constructing a false memory: "But he failed to kill me, no one can murder a saint." The curvature of the corner of his mouth was more like bitterness than complacency.

"Arnold Dorian, when you pick up the holy sword, remember your creed, Miss De La Serre, and your ideals."

"Keep something in mind, everything is good. Don't let it take away your sanity, Arno." Xiu Yi reached out and took off the hood that cast a shadow on his face, and his smile became sincere and gentle.From Mr. Dorian, it has become a more intimate direct name.

Yano looked at the man's too young face, the face that was not much more mature than himself was full of exhaustion and paleness.At some point, his resentment seemed to disappear.

Xiu Yi was extremely soft-hearted.In his view, Arno is just a child, still confused and wandering in the death of his father and adoptive father, never seeing everything clearly.So he recalled the memories of Al Mualim, the Master Assassin, and the education Haytham Kenway had received when he first entered these worlds.

"The fact that nothing is true and that everything is permitted does not mean that you are free to pursue your ideals, no matter the cost. Actions are not permitted, and creeds themselves are warnings. Ideals are too easily turned into doctrines, and doctrines drive people crazy. "

"Nothing can be higher than your own judgment, and there is no supreme master watching you and sending down divine punishment. In the end, only you can restrain your excessive attachment, and only you can decide whether you have paid too much on the way to realize your ideal. It costs a lot."

"I didn't understand this truth, so now, I stand here and explain to you. Yano, please take this holy sword, because you can."

Wei Wei nodded to the young assassin, Xiu Yi finally dissipated, and at the same time, this space tended to collapse.

Full of anger and nowhere to vent, the pain has been replaced by confusion.What Germain said was indeed the truth, he vaguely felt what Altair was thinking when he wrote the creed, but he was not so sure.

As Germain said just now, he is more like an assassin than any mentor he has ever known, a real assassin who abides by the creed.But he happened to be the Grand Master of the Knights Templar, his mortal enemy and enemy.

Arno picked up the holy sword, pinned it on his waist, and walked to Alice, trying to hug her.

He froze, feeling a slight tremor in the body lying on his arms, and he closed his arms on Alice's chest almost in ecstasy.The weak but rhythmic beating made him almost laugh out loud: "Alice!"

But what he saw when he turned his head was Germain's dead body.There was still a stiff smile on the corner of his mouth, and his empty eyes were facing Arno.

The ecstasy fades away, as suddenly as it came.

The sixth soul, here we come.

endorsement of usurper

Xiuyi felt that pulling feeling again, and the anxiety became more obvious. He was longing for the last soul, the last fragment of his soul.So, let's take a look, what does this last level look like?

When he opened his eyes, he no longer had the same bewilderment and stagger as he did the first time. The man still stood there, motionless.There is a warm feeling on the body, and the limbs are full of strength.What is this...or, which piece of Eden is this?

Stretching out a finger, caressing the golden tulle on the shoulders, a name automatically popped up in his mind: the holy shroud, which is said to have the power to bring the dead back to life, but in fact it is just a holy item for healing.Xiu Yi thought disdainfully, and slowly adjusted his standing posture, leaning on the base of the huge treasure chest instead, and slowly closed his eyes.Now, just wait for the main character to come and eliminate the harm.Still a little unsuitable for the successive time travels and deaths, his face turned slightly pale.

By the way, sort out the ideas.The original owner of this body was Crawford Starry, a fool who wanted to use the extraordinary power of the Pieces of Eden to usurp the throne and rule the country.Now I am worried about the resistance of the assassin siblings.Xiu Yi sneered, God, if only relying on the Holy Shroud to maintain the rule, this country will never reach the peak of order.Before the curvature of the corner of his mouth could fade away, he heard a loud drink.

"Starry!" A tall man slid down the passage like crazy, and came straight towards Xiuyi.

Just hooking his fingers lightly, the light curtain formed by the shroud was formed, and he was slammed into the air.Such recklessness, can also be called a hero by the Assassin Organization?I really don't know why his Black Crow Gang hasn't encountered a rebellion until now.If it wasn't that he couldn't kill the protagonist, or that he exploded with a force value that didn't belong to this body, Xiu Yi really wanted to lift the shroud and shake him head and face.

Imagining how this man would be violently beaten, Xiu Yi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and at this moment of distraction, Jacob Frye had already arrived in front of him.Xiu didn't dodge at all, and watched Jacob stab the Hidden Blade into his body with a mocking smile, then grabbed his neck with one hand, and pulled out the sharp blade with the other hand indifferently.

"Jacob Frye." The already pale face became even paler because of the severe pain.Damn it, a healing method like the shroud is completely adding to the burden on the body.Xiu Yi was a little anxious in his heart, but his face remained calm, and he asked calmly, "Where's your sister?"

Jacob couldn't answer at all, his face was blue from the lack of oxygen, but Evie was too late to make it.how so?Xiu Yi frowned angrily, seeing Jacob's struggle getting weaker and weaker, he had to let go of his hand and threw him to the ground.

"What the hell are you doing?" With an idea, he simply uttered the curse in his heart, frowning tightly, and gently pressed the place where Jacob stabbed just now, the wound was no longer there, but the severe pain was still there, and his face turned pale After a few minutes, he continued to walk back to the original place silently, adjusted his posture, leaned on the box, and coughed softly.

What is this person doing?Hearing the low curse, Jacob struggled to open his eyes, only to see a vague figure walking back to the center of the room, as if unable to support himself, he could only rely on the pedestal to barely stand upright.Why not kill yourself?Why are you still not overjoyed when you get the shroud?He faintly felt that something was out of his control.

Xiu Yi had a panoramic view of Jacob's reaction, and he completely disliked him in his heart.It's not as intelligent as his ancestors.It seems that to deal with such a stupid person, it is not enough to use some strong medicine.

"Starry! What have you done to Jacob!" The same rage roared, it should be said that they are brothers and sisters of the same mother, blood is thicker than water.Xiu Yi secretly praised, but hastily propped up his body with one hand, and walked towards Evie. His low cough was suppressed in his throat, and he became the only one around him.

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