Ultimate Assassin System

After a moment, Tang En returned to his residence, and Byron, with a gloomy face, was sitting at the table in the room, while the young knight seemed to have been scolded, standing aside with his head bowed, looking aggrieved and sad. .

Zachary, where were you before? Seeing Tang En step into the room, Byron looked solemn. Although he didn't roar because he wanted to take advantage of others, his tone was not much better.

Hey, sir? Tang En seemed to have just seen Byron. He walked a few steps quickly, stepped forward and saluted respectfully, and then awkwardly spread his hands, I just went for a convenience. I thought I could find the way back, but I got sidetracked. I just got it back... uh, sorry.

He frowned. What Tang En said was similar to what the young knight said before. Byron had no doubts. He just said displeasedly: Don't run around casually. If you don't want to die... Pointing to the young knight aside, In the next few days, you will live here and you are not allowed to go anywhere, just let him go out and do anything.

Yes, yes, yes... Tang En wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and responded repeatedly with a panicked expression, and then hesitantly asked, Then Xia Wei'an...

This is not something you should know. After waving his hand, Byron interrupted forcefully, and then snorted coldly, holding the bloody wound on his forehead, with a trace of fierce resentment in his eyes, Humph, naturally someone will deal with her... ... He murmured in a low voice, stood up and walked towards the door, That's it, remember, you are not allowed to go anywhere, otherwise I won't be able to protect you!

Zachary, disguised by Tang En, is now the only high-ranking member of the Bounty Hunter Guild. So even if it wasn't for the sake of money, Byron naturally didn't want this single seedling to die in Xia Wei'an's hands.

Have you... sir, had dinner? Let's eat together? After a respectful response, Tang En looked at the still hot food on the table and asked politely.

No need! Byron didn't even look back and walked straight out of the house. After touching his nose, Tang En looked at the knight standing aside, How about you eat something with me?

Uh...I've eaten...

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For a moment, Tang En sat at the table alone with a knife and fork, and tasted a few mouthfuls of the food. Oh, it's terrible to eat. It's completely devoid of oil and water. The back-office kitchen must be corrupt. Tsk, Tsk, the Temple of Light, I've long been See it through, there is nothing good from the inside out...

While he was bored and cursing the light meal, Tang En took out a thick letter from his arms and put it on the table. He lightly scratched it with his finger and hissed... a neat crack like a knife. Then he picked up the envelope and knocked it for more than ten seconds. Pieces of paper slipped out and some fell to the ground.

Tang En shook his head and laughed, Haha, how much hatred is there to write so much black material. Well, let me take a look...

After swallowing the clear soup, he grabbed the paper on the table and read while eating, The clergy have no moral integrity, betray their faith, there are many people who take bribes privately, and greed is rampant... Oh, the writing is good, every stroke of it Drawn...

He grabbed the rest of the paper and then picked it up from the floor. After browsing briefly, Tang En shook his head slightly, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.

Needless to say, these papers were naturally reports that Xia Wei'an intended to deliver to the Temple General Assembly. I am talking about the Bounty Hunter Guild and the recent well-founded clergy scandal in the market.

There is no doubt that once this real-name report letter written by Xia Wei'an is exposed, it will definitely cause an uproar that will shock the world.

If it had been before, Tang En would have clapped his hands and watched the excitement of such a happy thing. But it doesn't work now. He finally became the Northern President of the Bounty Hunter Guild. David's work on taking over has not been completed, and the record evidence has not been obtained... It can be said that Tang En's pre-planned plan has not been in place. In this case, it is natural not to expect that the temple will always send a large number of personnel to investigate this matter.

Moreover, Tang En was not optimistic about the outcome of Xia Wei'an's move.

Are there no people like Sessmann or Byron in the Temple Association? Do not make jokes!

If this report letter is handed in, the result is likely to be sunk, and then the Temple Association will send people to capture Xia Wei'an directly... After some small-scale turmoil, nothing happened. Oh, there may be a few big shots in trouble in the Northern Temple, but the reason for this misfortune is definitely not because of their own scandals, but because they failed to watch Xia Wei'an and let her know about these things...

Ha... With a sneer, Tang En thought for a while, folded all the papers and stretched them towards the flame of the oil lamp.

The flame suddenly shot up, and the green smoke curled up, reflecting Tang En's gloomy and uncertain expression, with an indescribable weird irony, It's rotten to the core, there's no way to save it. Even if you speak loudly alone, what's the use... Let me Let me help you and sweep this garbage directly into the trash can...

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For the next two days, everything went as usual in the temple.

When the bell rings in the early morning, during morning service time, a large number of local and foreign believers rush to the square in front of the temple to pray devoutly. After that, most of the local believers went back to start their day's life, while the out-of-town believers either went to the clergy for enlightenment, praying, or toured around within the limits of the temple, etc. This process would last the whole day, and then the evening bell rang and the believers dispersed. , the clergy began to pack up for dinner...

Such a life goes on and on over time. It's no wonder that when Tang En saw most of the people here looking peaceful, the pace of life here was really too slow.

Xia Wei'an did not leave the temple, nor did she make a fuss about it. She prayed, trained, and rested as usual, and was excessively quiet. They were probably waiting for people from the Temple Association to come down to investigate, or maybe they were waiting for Tang En to be alone so that he could kill him...

Of course, Tang En didn't care about this. Although he knew that the current peace in the temple was probably an illusion, and from Byron's cryptic tone earlier, it could be heard that they seemed to have some actions against Xia Wei'an, Tang En was naturally not interested in asking - Xia Wei'an? Temple of Light? Whoever I love, I am not the savior, I want to beat him up...

This is generally the attitude, and the recorded evidence that Tang En is most concerned about has finally been revealed.

I don't know whether it was because he had been at ease for too long, was a little careless, or because of other reasons, but Tang En found that the defense here was generally lax. Even in some forbidden areas, it was not difficult to infiltrate.

During the day, Tang En was banned by Byron, and several knights of light guarded the door to prevent him from going out at will. But at night, Tang En walked around almost all the forbidden areas of the temple, relaxed and stress-free.

Although the record evidence has not yet been found, because Tang En chose an easy infiltration location first and then a difficult one, he was not frustrated at all. Furthermore, given the importance of the recorded evidence, it will inevitably be hidden in a forbidden place. If the previous places are excluded, the target range will naturally be smaller...

Everything depends on tonight!

Looking at the darkening dusk outside the sky window, Tang En, dressed in black, clenched his fists to encourage himself. Then he thought about it, made some gestures on his chest, and prayed secretly to the location of the statue of the God of Light here.

We are so close, how can I be pious, why should you give me some face...

After praying, Tang En felt relieved. Then he stepped on the wooden table, rose into the air, and accurately passed through the skylight. Bang, a slight sound, the skylight was closed outside, and the room instantly fell into darkness and silence...

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At the same time, in a room somewhere in the temple, Xia Wei'an was looking at the oil lamp on the table in a daze.

Her life seemed to be normal these days, but after something like this happened, this normality actually meant that it was abnormal.

Anger, betrayal, depression... In just a few days, when Xia Wei'an looked at the familiar scene in the temple, she could no longer get any comfort from it. Looking at those familiar faces again, they suddenly felt very strange. Or maybe, I never really understood these people!

The candlelight flickered and reflected on the wall, like a devil dancing with evil deeds. Xia Wei'an slowly stretched out his hands, holding his unusually heavy forehead like a slow-motion replay, and pursed his lips with a painful expression.

The ugly shady stories of clergy are just isolated cases. The reason why there is such a big fuss now is because there are evil heretics who are causing trouble...

The relationship between the Temple of Light and the Bounty Hunter Guild has existed for a long time, including the approval of several generations of popes...

The means are not important, what is important is that the purpose is consistent, all for the belief in God...

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In the past few days, various opinions such as this have been constantly surrounding my ears.

For a while, Xia Wei'an was a little confused, thinking whether she was wrong this time, otherwise why would everyone have different opinions from her? Therefore, she did not refuse the bishops' repeated lobbying and tried to listen to their opinions and understand their concepts. but……

It's a pity that in the end, Xia Wei'an still couldn't convince herself.

Isn’t what the Temple of Light always advocates and represents justice? Just because you want to deal with evil, you have to abandon justice and turn into evil... What's the truth?

The reason why light is light is because it is an existence that is completely opposite to darkness... isn't it?

Just like pure white cloth, it corresponds to this holy whiteness, so it becomes the robe of the clergy. And once it is dyed black, even if it is not pure black, it is still gray. If so, can it still be called holy?

Xia Wei'an couldn't answer many questions by herself, and when she asked the bishops, she was often speechless, or they just said that she was stubborn and didn't think about the overall situation...

Yes, I am stubborn! But you can't give me a reason not to be stubborn, so how can I not be stubborn? Not thinking about the overall situation - such a bad overall situation, not wanting to change it, but letting it be continuously eroded... Is this really a good thing?

Huh... He breathed out, and the oil lamp and candlelight on the table suddenly shook unsteadily, and the light in the room dimmed and flickered. Just like Xia Wei'an's complicated thoughts now, she was a little confused! A little irritable too!

Eyes slightly drooped, Why did it become like this... Is it me who is wrong or they are wrong... I don't understand. I'd better wait for the people from the General Association to come... He murmured in a low voice, getting weaker and weaker, and finally Only a few sounds remain.

Xia Wei'an can achieve her current level of cultivation, so she is not a stupid person. She understands Owens' consideration in taking the letter before. It's just that I'm worried that the situation over there will be the same as here, and then I'll be retaliated by some people...

It is undeniable that this possibility is very high. But Xia Wei'an still sent the letter, for no other reason than to give herself a little more hope...

At this time, Xia Wei'an no longer knows who to trust. She is particularly fragile now and cannot withstand any blow. So even if she knew that she was playing a gamble that was bound to lose, she still had to seize the glimmer of hope and take the gamble!

Don't let me down again, even if you just give me a reason...Father God, please...

The voice faded, and at this moment, boom, boom, boom... the door was knocked.

After coming back to her senses, Xia Wei'an couldn't help but frown slightly, thinking it was the bishops who came to lobby: I'm tired. If you have anything to do, let's talk about it tomorrow.

The knocking on the door stopped, and then, the unlocked wooden door creaked and was gently pushed open.

His eyes suddenly turned cold, he took a breath, stood up and turned around: I said... uh, Teacher Rust? Xia Wei'an suddenly looked overjoyed with her tone of voice.

Haha, long time no see, Weiwei. At the door, an old man wearing armor with scratches and white temples, but still energetic, walked in with a smile.

He bowed and saluted, It's been a long time indeed, Teacher Rust. I didn't expect to see you this time... After a pause, Xia Wei'an seemed to realize something. She straightened up slowly and pursed her lips, Are you here to persuade me this time?

Rust's expression froze when he heard this, and he had obviously guessed his purpose. Xia Wei'an's expression darkened when she saw this, and her joy faded, As expected...

That's right, the teacher didn't hide it from you. I am indeed here for this matter. Rust has a cheerful personality, and he didn't hide his purpose after being guessed. He said directly, Weiwei, we are all warriors. None of those magicians who recite spells will talk nonsense and only like to use their weapons to speak. You did the right thing this time. Some bastards in the temple have indeed gone too far and should be judged.

Hearing this, Xia Wei'an's eyes suddenly lit up, exuding a little brilliance: Do you think I am right?

Rust nodded without hesitation: Of course! If you are right, you are right. If you are wrong, you deserve to be punished. This is the simplest thing. But...

The topic changed, and after a pause, he continued, Weiwei, the situation is different this time. Too many people have been wronged. If the trials are passed one by one, half of the temple will collapse. So you have to give it some time to get over it first. After this special period, let the temple slowly correct its mistakes.

Xia Wei'an remained calm and looked at Rust steadily: Teacher, I can wait for as long as I want. But can you tell me for sure that those who make mistakes will be punished, and the Bounty Hunter Guild will also Disappear completely?

I really want to tell you everything, but... Shaking his head, the upright Rust sighed, I'm afraid not, because the temple will still be seriously damaged. Well, in fact, there are scum everywhere, such as Bran The administrative staff in various towns. Most of them are not good people, but removing them all will not work. So some people should be punished and give others a warning, so that they will restrain themselves to some extent.

I understand, we still have to focus on the overall situation, and we still have to let this ugliness continue... Shaking her head, the color in Xia Wei'an's eyes gradually dimmed, and her eyes were lowered, Teacher, I learned from you when I was seven years old. Spear. You often say that the spear is a servant of justice, wielded only for the glory of God and the safety of believers. But why can’t I find justice now?”

Rust was startled when he heard this. He opened his mouth, but couldn't say what he wanted to say. In the end, he just sighed.

Xia Wei'an continued: Moreover, the temple is different from Bran. Power can be checked and balanced, and even compromised. But faith must never be tolerated, tarnished, or defiled!

Each word, like a decisive word, collided with each other in the room and kept echoing.

Immediately, the room fell into silence, and the warm atmosphere of the reunion between teachers and students gradually cooled down and eventually disappeared completely.

After a while, looking at Xia Wei'an's unyielding gaze, Rust sighed softly: Okay, I knew I wouldn't be a good lobbyist. He slowly lowered the spear on his waist and looked at Xia Wei'an's incredulous expression. , shook his head and said, Sorry Weiwei, I can't let you continue. This will destroy the temple and harm yourself.

After a pause, As I said before, a warrior must rely on his weapons to speak for himself. Let the teacher see the progress of your marksmanship over the years.

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Under the gloomy twilight, there is also an undercurrent surging in the holy and bright temple. A battle is about to begin here, and the thieves on the other side have successfully reached their destination.

An inconspicuous side hall, but it is an out-and-out forbidden area of ​​the temple.

According to the young knight, this is actually an internal exhibition room of the temple, which contains things left by some well-reputed figures during their lifetimes. It is said that there are also sacred objects. However, the clergy here can only enter the first floor, so the details of what is on the upper two floors are mostly just rumors.

Snap, a soft sound was mixed with the night wind, and then, a figure glided through the air and landed on the second floor roof tiles of the side hall like a bat. But just under the eaves, the guards guarding the temple were unaware of it.

Haha... Grinning silently, while putting away the hook rope, Tang En shook his head and sighed, Is this the Northern Temple? The security work is not as good as that of a small landowner's warehouse in the countryside. At least there are dogs...

Of course, this was a bargain. In fact, although the Northern Temple was a little careless, the guard work was not so bad. The main reason was that the situation tonight was a bit special. A large number of people were transferred to Xavianna, so Tang En unknowingly got a big advantage.

After putting away the rope, Tang En looked up at the third-floor skylight, hesitated, and finally decided to start from the second floor. He quickly swung the knife across the gap in the middle of the window and instantly cut off the wooden bolt inside.

Pulling the window open, ducking, rolling on the ground, and quickly scanning around. A series of movements connected by flowing water, without any craftsmanship.

Immediately, Tang En was dumbfounded...

…(To be continued.)