A trip to the second dimension

"You're right to say that."

Mario nodded, but continued: "But we are different. We are assassins. The number of guards has no direct relationship with whether we can achieve our goal."

"Clam?"

Ezio was a little confused when he heard this, and obviously couldn't understand the meaning of Mario's words.

Because we are assassins, it doesn't matter if there are many enemies on the other side?

Is this statement reasonable?

Ezio was confused, but Mario was not. He looked at Ezio with a smile and said: "The great master assassin Altaïr Ibn La'Ahad has done it more than once. He has assassinated targets without anyone noticing in the tightly guarded castle, and has more than once reversed the victory of a war with his own strength. Over the years, there are not many assassins like him who can achieve such an achievement. "

"Otherwise, why do you think the Templars, who have far more powerful resources than us, are so afraid of us?"

"Ezio, you have talents that are no weaker than Master Altaïr. As long as you bring them into full play, you will grow to the point where your enemies will change their colors. By then you will be able to understand that under the influence of a real assassin, In the eyes of the master, there are more people than there are people, it’s just the amount of time it takes.”

Ezio blinked and took another silent sip of the soup. Then he looked at Giovanni who didn't say much, then looked at Mario, and asked tentatively: "You mean, war?" At the beginning, let me attack the Pazzi family’s camp?”

After hearing what Ezio said, Mario burst into laughter, slapped his thigh, and said with a smile: "Of course not, you think too much. You are still just a fledgling boy, and you are far from that point. It's still far away. The person who can serve as the main force of this attack is Speral (hope). He also has the same talent as you, but the other party has grown into an eagle soaring in the sky. This is what we need. "

"I?"

Just in time for breakfast, Hope suddenly heard Mario mention his Italian name and was startled. When he raised his head, he found that everyone's eyes at the table were focused on him.

"Yes, Mr. Hope, we need your help. What do you think?"

Giovanni also looked at Hope. Maria beside him was a little embarrassed when he asked this question. After all, they had received a lot of help from Hope during this time.

But for Giovanni and the others, Hope is also a member of the Assassin Brotherhood. The hidden sword that suddenly appeared in his hand one night can prove this.

Since we are all our own, it must be natural to fight against the Templars.

However, in order to show respect for Hope, Giovanni still needs to ask the other party's opinion.

"Okay, that's no problem, we're all our own people." Hope smiled and agreed simply.

"Well, with Mr. Hope as our help, I believe it will be much easier for us to fight against the Pazzi family's army this time. Thank you very much for lending a helping hand." Mario nodded towards Hope and said: "If Pazzi's army If those bastards from the Qi family really choose to besiege the city, we will send dozens of assassins, including Hope Now, to raid their camp, focusing on burning their food and siege equipment. "

"One more thing." Giovanni on the side seemed to have made a decision, and suddenly looked at Ezio and interrupted: "If Mr. Hope takes action, you can follow him. As a new assassin, you need a mentor, I It seems that you and Mr. Hope get along well, and we believe in his abilities. You two have similar talents, so it is the best choice for him to lead you. "

"Well?"

Now both Hope and Ezio were confused.

What is going on? Why did he suddenly become a mentor? I'm not a professional assassin!

If you really want me to teach him, how should I teach Ezio?

Hmm...but I feel inexplicably looking forward to it.

Could it be that I still have a side that is good at teaching others?

Want to be a good teacher?

Hope had all kinds of thoughts in his mind. Ezio thought for a few seconds, but he didn't refuse. Instead, he nodded and said, "That's no problem. So I hope you will be my mentor in the future?"

As he spoke, Ezio turned to look at Hope beside him.

Hope saw the other party looking over, suddenly smiled, and said: "I don't have a problem. It's just that our relationship should be that of both teachers and friends. In addition to being mentors, we are also good friends."

Hearing this, Ezio also smiled and patted Hope's back to express friendship.

"As for Federico, just follow Mario. His path is more suitable for you." Giovanni had arranged for his second son, and then began to arrange for his eldest son.

Federico had no objection to this and nodded with a smile.

Anyway, for him, it was good not to have to take over a boring job like a banker.

But he didn't know that if he really followed Mario's path, it would probably be more troublesome and boring than being a banker.

"Ahem!"

Mario coughed twice, and then continued: "Okay, let's talk about the Pazzi family. As we said before, since we are still not sure about the Pazzi family's thoughts, we have to do something Many preparations.”

"If the other side is not prepared to fight a protracted war and wear us out, then we must make a choice, whether to strengthen the fortifications of the city wall and defend Monteriggioni to death. Or take the initiative to go out of the city to meet the enemy, which is directly related to our success or failure. After all, we are just a manor here, and all the troops added up are less than 600. Against their 3,000 people, we are not in a superior position in terms of numbers."

"So, I have a few ideas. When facing their attacks, we should try to avoid direct confrontation. Then before their large forces come to us, we should reduce their strength as much as possible. This is our advantage and we need to grasp it well."

"The final city defense battle is definitely inevitable. When it comes to that time, we can only fight hard. If we are defeated, there is a secret passage in my study that can directly lead to the outside of the manor through the mine tunnel. At that time, we can only try to let the civilians in the city evacuate through there."

"Well, as for the specific matters, let's go to my study after breakfast and discuss it in detail."

In the end, Mario was still a little tired.

After all, assassins are not really suitable for defending a city.

Compared to defense, infiltration attacks and destruction are more suitable for them as a team or individual.