Ultimate Assassin System

At the corner of the street, watching Lina walk into the house, Tang En helped his back, turned and exited Linhe Street.

Walking to the side of the main road, Tang En hailed a carriage.

Outside the car window, Nangang at night is very noisy, full of people who come here for excitement.

Tang En stared blankly at the scene outside and fell into silence...

From the killer's point of view, the old butler was always right. Kill Lena and keep her identity from being revealed. Is it cruel... a bit, according to the old housekeeper - this is the price!

This is the price I paid for my lack of preparation, the failure of the assassination, and finally implicating others... But, ****, I did something wrong myself, so why do I have to pay the price for the person who saved me?

Thinking too much, thinking too much... Tang En, you are a killer! Tang En covered his face in a low voice.

Tang En didn't know what he was insisting on... He also took on several missions and killed a lot of people. Well, even if those gangsters are all bad guys... But last night, my blood value went up to 0. In other words, in the melee, at least three or four cavalry died in their own hands. Are cavalry bad guys...who knows...

Falke! Tang En punched the carriage. That's all, let's leave Laiyan City as soon as possible after the injury recovers...

Sir, we are here.

Thank you, pull over!

After continuing to walk for about five minutes, Tang En came to his small attic on the second floor.

After looking around, some small organs in front of the house have not been touched. It's just that there is a newspaper sandwiched in the gap under the door.

Tang En picked up the newspaper and opened the door.

82 assassins dead...Ghostface injured...Powes? It's the one with the giant sword, right?

Through the Laiyan tabloid, Tang En had a general understanding of last night's situation. Tang En was once again thankful that he was able to escape by chance.

Due to the severe trauma, it is not suitable to go out. Tang En simply stayed in the small attic and closed the door.

Fortunately, he still has room for the system. Through this incident, Tang En also realized the power of a fighting spirit master from another world. The thirst for powerful power is even stronger.

Whenever he had time, Tang En stayed in the space training ground to improve his body's speed, strength, reaction and other indicators.

Of course, for skills, Tang En also practiced diligently. The battle against Bernie made him understand that he still hadn't fully utilized his skills. In the past, he used a single skill, and never thought of superimposing two skills.

But the last time he was quick-witted, he used Haste and Ghost at the same time, breaking through Bernie's marksmanship in an instant.

Although there is an element of luck in it, it at least shows that this direction is correct. As long as he can control this speed, his strength will undoubtedly rise to a higher level.

In the world of martial arts, everything is invincible, but speed cannot be broken... This is especially true for assassins!

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On this day, after Tang En came out of the endurance training ground, he lay on a chair in the backyard to bask in the sun and relax.

After all, although space training does not consume real physical strength, it still feels a little tired mentally.

The sunshine in late autumn and early winter always has a kind of magic that makes people lazy.

After a while, Tang En became a little drowsy.

Uproar——

Suddenly there was the sound of paper scrolling, Tang En's ears moved, but he ignored it.

He was used to it. It must be that the painter neighbor who is said to be the eldest son of the city lord is drying his works again.

Huh... Tang En stretched out his hand to grab it, Hula, he opened his eyes and saw that a large piece of drawing paper was caught in his hand.

Undoubtedly, it must have been blown by the wind, and Tang En praised his reaction to hearing the sound.

Unfolding the drawing paper casually, Tang En couldn't help being taken aback.

This is a portrait of a man naked. In the portrait, the naked man is standing with his arms stretched out and his legs close together. The proportions of the various organs on the body are moderate, and the hair is lifelike. It is really a masterpiece of human body sketching. But on this man's body, there are all kinds of lines drawn, which look a bit messy and ruin the beauty...

What genre is this? Tang En curled his lips, he has no future, anyway, you can also draw a woman, it's a pity that this realistic brush...

Boom, boom, boom...

There was a knock on the attic door.

Tang En was taken aback. No one knew his address except Allen. And Allen only came to deliver the newspaper in the morning.

Tang En went up to the second floor first and opened the curtains. I saw a middle-aged man with long golden hair and a decadent temperament standing in front of the gate.

Tang En knew who it was in an instant. It should be his neighbor the painter, Robert Bess, the eldest son of the earl and the castellan. He didn't run away... because at this time he was holding a paintbrush in his hand, and there were some oil paints on his crumpled robe. Boom, boom, boom! Beth stepped forward to knock on the door again.

After making sure it wasn't an ambush, Tang En went downstairs and opened the door.

Bess bowed his luggage and said, I'm sorry to bother you. My painting may have flown into your backyard...

Oh, yes. Come with me. Tang En turned sideways and invited Bess in.

Thank you!, this Bess looked very quiet, completely different from the Bevan who exuded a strong sense of presence that Tang En had seen.

Tang En said casually: You're welcome... By the way, that sketch of the human body is very good and realistic.

Beth's eyes brightened and he said, You understand this?

Uh, I understand a little, I understand a little... Tang En touched his nose. His ex-girlfriend was a student of fine arts, and in order to catch up with her, he read a lot of books on this subject, at least he got mixed up in the realm of pseudo-literary art.

Excuse me, um, why are you drawing so many lines on your body sketch?

Because I found that the human body has too many mysteries. After measuring, I found that the length of the human body's feet from heel to toe is equivalent to the length of a human arm from the inside of the elbow to the wrist... and the width of our nose is about The width of one eye..., probably because it was rare to find a communication partner, Bess seemed very excited, and talked about his discovery incessantly.

Tang En was shocked, of course he knew what Bess said. He once read an art book, which introduced this theory of human body proportions. But he didn't expect that this Beth had already discovered this phenomenon.

After finding the same partial proportions, I feel that the whole human body should have a larger proportion, but unfortunately, I haven't found it yet... Beth said regretfully.

While talking, the two walked to the backyard.

Tang En's heart moved and he said, Lend me your brush.

Huh? Bess handed over the paintbrush questioningly.

Tang En picked up the paintbrush and painted a few strokes on the body portrait.

Huh... Bess stepped forward excitedly, almost putting his eyes on the drawing paper.

When the man is standing with his arms outstretched, his head, feet and fingers are the endpoints, and it looks like a square from the outside.

Unbelievable...unbelievable..., Bess trembled all over, staring at the portrait like a maniac.

Tang En continued: If you draw a pair of slightly slanted arms and spread legs, take his navel as the center, feet and fingers as the endpoints, and a circle will be circumscribed.

After hearing this, Bess snatched back the paintbrush, waved the tip of the brush, and instantly added a pair of arms and feet to the **** man. With a flick of the wrist, a standard circle connects all these.

Huchi... Really, it turned out to be true, how did you know? How did you know? Beth panted heavily, looking crazy.

how could I know? That's because I'm standing on the shoulders of giants... Tang En thought to himself.

Of course, he didn't discover all this. When he was studying art knowledge, he memorized several famous paintings. These phenomena of human body proportions are shown in Da Vinci's masterpiece Vitruvian Man. Tang En found it very interesting at that time, so he still remembers it fresh.

Naturally, there was no way to tell Bess about all this, so Tang En had no choice but to say, I discovered it by accident.

Accidental? Impossible, if you haven't studied for a long time, it's impossible to find out...I want to take you as my teacher! Bess said excitedly, grabbing Tang En's hand.

Uh, Tang En was dumbfounded for a moment, do you want me to be your teacher? Are you kidding me? I even drew a square crookedly just now. Aren’t you blind to worship me as your teacher?

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Tang En struggled with his saliva and explained for a long time before he managed to convince Bess that he was really an art idiot and belonged to the pure theory school who could only watch but not do it.

Miracle, you are a real genius! Bess kept praising. Finally, Tang En was kindly invited to visit his paintings and give advice.

As long as he is not asked to be a master, Tang En will naturally agree. Lian Dao must watch it tomorrow.

Bess was refreshing, and immediately said: I'll go back and get ready.

After finishing speaking, he picked up the drawing and turned around to leave.

Leaving Tang En alone in a daze, he shook his head for a while and said, I'm just being polite... As expected, all those who play art are lunatics!

(ps: old rules, two things.

1. Bow down and thank the book friends Ladder-Yunzong and ngstone for their rewards. Well, there is also the crybaby who gave out renewal tickets.

2. Ahem, I don’t know if I don’t look at it, I’m startled when I look at it. In the impression of my book friends, there are actually eight you must be gods after finishing the book... **Si, why bother? **Si, I am a kind civet cat, the curse is too vicious, please let me go...^-^. )