[Comprehensive] The Last Assassin

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Researchers in white robes come and go, and the scientists who clock in and nod to each other every day can never imagine that many of their colleagues who are also engaged in research work believe in the "knowledge" identified by the "father of the prophets", in order to seek an answer rather than resort to means.They never imagined that the research they were engaged in, which seemed to help society progress, turned out to be to monitor and control human beings in the final analysis.

——Just like Neditra didn't expect that she would be sent to the exorcism guild.

Yes, allotment.

He lost to his opponent back then, so even at this age, he still can only bow his head to his former colleagues inside the temple, and report the dirtiest and most unbearable things like a servant under their high seats. things—like the Holy Grail bubbling with black water.

How can the Exorcist Holy Order be considered a Templar!

What does this butcher organization who only knows how to fight werewolves know!They can't see what lies ahead, and they don't understand what the glory of a knight is, what is the uncompromising wisdom of a prophet!

Even after decades of being Guild Master, Neditra never identified with it in her heart for a single moment.

...Perhaps Jason has a stronger sense of belonging to the Exorcist Holy Order than he does.

But he has been faking it very well.

The Templars needed the Exorcism Order, there were always some stepping stones on the way to the truth.The Holy Order of Exorcism was that stone, but Neditra couldn't hold it willingly. He tried for more than ten years, but still ended in failure.

"Since you can't sleep like this, it's better to open your eyes."

More than ten years, Neditra felt enough.More than ten years of contributions are enough to make up for his decision at this moment.

Centuries ago, the Templars took in the Exorcist Order so they could have a knife in their hands.Did the head of the regiment at that time ever encounter that this knife will face the inside of the temple one day?

no one knows.

At this moment, no one cares whether he knows or not.

Knights Templar, inner temple.

"Grand Commander, Lord Neditra's report."

In the most mysterious and noble place of the Knights Templar organization, a young man in a white uniform respectfully handed a sealed document to the blond man behind the mahogany table.

The man behind the desk looked a little older, and the beard of the same color made him look more stable, and also made people ignore the hard-to-disguise wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

The grand master is no longer young.

He opened the document sent by Yiru, a former competitor, and read the North American report of this subordinate and friend at a glance.

Neditra's report was as perfect as he was.The situation in North America was written clearly in a piece of paper, expressing his own thoughts but never crossing the line, only waiting for the final decision of the head of the group.

In one year, North America lost two high-level executives.Both Lamallock and Bernard were Templars who once entered the inner temple, but they all died under the assassin's blade.Although North America is still the territory of the Templars on the surface, it is better to say that it is the territory of the Exorcist Holy Order.

It was Jason Toth who drove away the Brotherhood back then, but the Grand Master had always planned to let the members of the Exorcist Holy Order rule that land.

Since he would have dispatched Ranmallock and Bernard in the first place, he would naturally not appoint Jason Todt as Neditra suggested.

The head of the regiment pondered for a while, and said to the young man, "Send Yaqide, he will accept the job of Lan Malok."

The young man was a little surprised when he heard the words: "Your Excellency Yaqide?"

The head of the group had clearly made a decision. He approved Neditra's document without raising his head: "Yes, Archid. No matter what assassin it is, Archid can always solve it."

After all, he was about to hand over the documents to the young man for posting, but when he looked up, he caught a glimpse of silver light.

It was just a glimpse of the silver light.

The head of the group suddenly fell powerlessly on the young man's body. The young man supported the head of the group with one hand, and let go of the needle he was holding with the other hand.The sunlight came in, and only then did people see the film gloves he was wearing on his hands.The young man glanced at the name written on the document by the head of the group, then reached out and stuffed the document into the shredder.

The blue eyes of the head of the group who had been injected with a large amount of unknown medicine were a bit cloudy. He couldn't even see the ceiling clearly, and naturally he couldn't see clearly the gun that the young man aimed at his eyebrow.

A gun with the Black Cross logo engraved on it.

The young man firmly pulled the trigger and sighed softly.

One of the rules of the Knights of the Round Table: Never be cruel, and forgive those who ask for forgiveness.

"Lord Neditra gave you a chance to ask for forgiveness. Since you insist on doing so, I have no other choice."

The knight said indifferently: "May the father of cognition guide you."

Centuries later, the Exorcist Order broke with the Templars - marked by the death of the Templar Grand Master.

The Templars at the headquarters of the Exorcist Order were assassinated overnight, the Temple was furious, and a civil war began.

Although the Exorcist Holy Order is very powerful, but the fact that the Templars were able to swallow it back then represented the strength of the Templars themselves.The interior of the temple was not defenseless against the exorcist guild. When the war started, minions affiliated with the temple began to counterattack the exorcist guild who tried to break the glass tower.

North America is peaceful on the surface, but inside it has been torn apart by both parties.

The government agencies are in a state of desperation. At this time, the S.H.I.E.L.D., which has long been wiped out, is a blessing. At least Agent Hill, who has a new boss, can sit on the sidelines and gloat on this issue.

The Templars were forced to withdraw from North America, and North America became a land controlled by the Exorcist Holy Order. Since then, the Exorcist Holy Order has separated from the Temple and returned to the prosperity of the past, but it is also a pity that its vitality is also greatly weakened, and its control over North America has been greatly weakened.

"Batarangs, drugs, anti-drugs, weapons, codecs, and computers." Tim checked the luggage for Dick again, and then looked up at him after making sure it was the same, and said for the last time, "Are you sure you want to meddle with Joan?" What about Fry?"

Dick put the long stick on his back, tightened the straps on his wrists and said, "This is not about 'Joan Fry', it's about me."

He packed his equipment, stood up and patted Tim on the shoulder: "I have to bring Jason back."

The black-haired and blue-eyed young man smiled a little wickedly: "There's no way, the older one always suffers a bit."

Tim doesn't have good memories of Jason, but he's new here, and it's always inconvenient for a newcomer to question the previous one.So all he could do was shrug his shoulders and said to Dick, "I installed a communicator on you. If you need help, you know how to do it."

Dick waved his hand and got on his motorcycle to show his understanding.

Tim looked at him and couldn't help but add, "He'll help, too, if you need it. You know that."

Dick knew who Tim was referring to as 'he', but he just raised his hand and disappeared into the night like a gust of wind.

Sometimes, children's affairs still have to be solved by children.

The child king, Shen Qiong, is squatting on the roof of the Stark Tower at this moment, biting an apple bought by the elders at home, and staring at the opposite research building without blinking.

A sack of apples at her feet quickly ran out, and another paper bag was piled up with apple cores.

Shen Qiong left behind the last apple and handed it over when Dick jumped to her side silently.Dick took the apple in her hand, took a bite, and followed her to the opposite building.

"Mr. Stark isn't here?"

"You can't always trouble the elderly at home." Shen Qiong said earnestly, "It's time for them to watch TV at home."

Dick laughed, threw the finished apple into the paper bag beside Shen Qiong, and asked her, "Who do you dare to say this to?"

Shen Qiong hesitated for a moment, then looked at Dick sincerely: "...you?"

Dick: "..."

Seeing Dick's helpless appearance, Shen Qiong couldn't help laughing.She laughed, and the tense atmosphere seemed to be swept away. Shen Qiong narrowed her eyes and said, "Where is your friend?"

Dick didn't answer, but his eyes drifted to the top of the building.Today's air is a bit dry, but the air on the roof is extremely humid, and it smells faintly of the sea.

Shen Qiong followed Dick's line of sight, and could see a young man with a scimitar in simple clothes, standing in the direction of the other corner of the temple building.His other knife was held in his hand, and there was faint light flowing on it, like water patterns.

Shen Qiong has heard of the Justice League formed by Batman, and naturally knows that a member of the Justice League is called "Sea King".She looked at the young man and couldn't help but said, "Atlantis?"

Dick nodded: "He is Calder, the former Hai Shaoxia, my best friend."

Shen Qiong couldn't help joking: "Just like Batman and Aquaman?"

Dick shrugged and denied the words, but his tone was relaxed: "Unfortunately, we haven't had time to reorganize our partners."

Shen Qiong tilted her head to look at him, the story of the Justice League, like the Avengers, is a never-ending legend.The sentence that Dr. Strange said is suitable to describe this group of heroes.

They protect the Earth from physical attacks, we protect it from magical attacks.

And the assassin——protects it to be free forever.

Under the cover of night, some residents of Atlantis quietly controlled all the water sources of a building overnight.The water in the drain pipes is like jelly as the enemy sneaks in, avoids, or disappears.

When Shen Qiong and Dick successfully sneaked into the building and used the machine to replace the monitor screen overnight, the almost stagnant drainage pipe resumed its flow.

The researchers who turned on the taps no longer had to wonder where to find a plumber so late, and the water started flowing again.

Along with the re-flowing water source, three uninvited guests came together.

"Let's talk about it first, whoever's brother will deal with it." Shen Qiong said with a suppressed voice, "If you dare to do something to Warren, I will also dare to beat you."

Dick didn't change his face: "Wow, your brother is really a weak angel."

Shen Qiong didn't care: "Compared to the brother who really wanted to kill you, Warren is indeed an angel."

Calder was a little embarrassed standing behind the two of them. He coughed and asked, "Do you know the exact location of the two?"

Shen Qiong and Dick stayed together.

Calder sighed a little, folded his chest and said, "Then I'll reassign the task, Ye Yi is in charge of the left, this—" Calder looked at Dick, and Dick said, "Joan Fry."

Shen Qiong: "Hey, the call is correct this time, did Peter tell you?"

"It was Elizabeth Worthington he told me." Dick said coldly, "I guess it was this."

Shen Qiong was about to say "good luck" when she was suddenly pinched by the shoulder.When she turned her head, she saw Dick's friend from the underwater kingdom.The ocean friend's face was gloomy at the moment, obviously he was irritated by her inconspicuous attitude.

Calder stared at Shen Qiong and paused word by word: "Miss Frye is in charge of the left side, and the middle is for me. Any questions?"

Shen Qiong wisely said: "No problem."

"It doesn't take long for a huge organization to become dilapidated. Once it has calmed down, it will be extremely difficult to do it again." Calder released the shoulders of the two, "Remember our purpose today-only Nedi pull."

Shen Qiong stared at the ground, as if she had seen the secret hidden in the deepest part of the building from the ground.

Her gaze is slightly downcast.

Neditra, yes, Neditra.

This is the only chance.