Black Tech Internet Cafe System

While these elves were discussing, I saw Captain Evan standing at the front, paid the money, and brought out an exquisite coffee cup from the closet next to him.

A burst of rich milky aroma mixed with the aroma of coffee drifted away.

"Hoosh!" In the new store in Canglan City.

I saw a few elves sitting on the sofa sniffing suddenly.

"what?"

"Eh? Why is it so fragrant?!" The elves who were still sitting on the sofa with disgusted faces suddenly looked over.

The elf with its own fruit also looked over in a daze, and continued to eat the fruit.

Soon, I saw Sera and several other elves walking over with a cup of cappuccino.

The Knights of the Golden Griffon also had a cup of cappuccino.

The rich and mellow taste of milk and coffee wafts through the whole store.

The fruit-eating elf took two deep breaths.

An elf named Jinze from the Elder Guard: "..."

Lancer, the captain of the Snow Pigeon team, also took a cup of cappuccino, sat beside him, and took a leisurely sip.

The soft taste of milk foam slowly melts in the mouth, mixed with the bitter taste of coffee, and finally turns into a rich and mellow aftertaste: "Ah..."

My heart just screamed.

Why is it so delicious!

"——!!" Looking at the people next to him drinking intoxicatedly, the elves who hadn't drunk it almost exploded, silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Uh...hahahaha, this is so delicious, if you want No...shall we try a drink?"

"What is this?! Cheese?! Why are there flowers on it?" Elder Siwei stared at Sera with a pair of beautiful big eyes, and saw that there was a picture of a little black cat in the cup.

Isn't this something to eat? ! Why are you still so cute?

Quickly ordered a cup of cappuccino each, and drank it with a look of intoxication: "Hey! It's so delicious!"

...

And at this time, when a group of elves, knights, and assassins were enjoying the beautiful morning, some people were obviously not so lucky.

In the underground prison of Greyhawk City.

At this moment, Luther was sitting in front of the prison in a threatening manner.

His face was ferocious.

These damned assassins, if it weren't for these guys, how could I be directly transferred to this kind of place? ! As an ambassador of the Kingdom of Glory, he was actually transferred to such a place where nothing shit happened, and his original work was postponed indefinitely!

This is absolutely intolerable to him.

In front of him were the assassins he had caught before.

They were covered with scars at the moment, and some of them seemed to have passed out.

"Lord Luther!" At this moment, a knight hurried in, "There is a clue!"

"Huh?" In Luther's narrow eyes, the bean-sized eyes rolled, "What clue?"

The knight quickly whispered something in his ear.

"We found out that 'Altaïr' seems to be the forerunner of these assassins, and they follow the credo of 'everything is false, everything is permitted'..."

Soon, the knight recounted what he found in detail: "This is what the people below heard when they eavesdropped on the conversations of the assassins, and it should be seven or eight percent true."

Luther nodded, then waved to a guard next to him: "Wake him up."

The guard nodded, and quickly woke him up with a bucket of cold water.

The assassin slowly opened his eyes, only to see a fat man approaching: "Do you know who Altaïr is?"

"Hmm... I don't know." She shook her head even more like a rattle.

"Ah!" With a scream, he was immediately seen with a whip on his body.

"I'll ask again, do you know who 'Altaïr' is?" Luthor's voice became colder.

"Ah, I really don't know who Altaïr is!" The assassin let out a miserable howl, and lashed his body with another whip.

"Don't know?! I let you not know!"

There was a scream, and after a while, Luthor asked coldly again: "Do you know who 'Altaïr' is?"

"Know...know."

"Who is he?" Luther's face brightened, and he quickly approached and asked.

"Eh..." The assassin was dumbfounded, "I really don't know this!"

"Hit! You don't know your great assassin mentor, the pioneer? Are you an assassin? Are you kidding me?! Hit me hard!"

"Ah—!" A mournful howl came from the prison.

Three minutes later...

"Do you know who 'Altaïr' is?" Luthor's face became more and more cold.

"Know...know!"

"Then who is he?!"

"It is our great Assassin mentor, Pioneer!" the Assassin shouted.

"Hmph! It seems that you still know!" Luther sneered, "Playing tricks in front of me? Pretend not to know? Then let me ask you again, do you know who 'Ezio' is?"

"I don't know..." The assassin looked confused.

"Ah!" There was a miserable howl on the spot, and the whip came up.

"You great Florentine Eagle, Master Assassin, tell me you don't know?!" Luther roared angrily, "Keep hitting me!"

Three minutes later...

"Do you know who 'Ezio' is?"

"Know...know—!" The assassin howled hastily.

"Then tell me who he is?"

"Our great Eagle of Florence, Master Assassin!" The assassin howled hastily, as if he was afraid of being a little slow.

"So tell me now, what is their purpose?!"

"This... I really don't know——!"

"Hit! Hit me to death!"

ten minutes later……

"Ah! I said, I said everything!"

"'Altaïr' is our great Assassin mentor, the pioneer! He changed the Assassin's code of conduct from every aspect, and he understood what the Assassin's Creed is..."

"'Ezio' is the great Eagle of Florence, the Master Assassin! He revitalized the Brotherhood and realized the true meaning of 'Nothing is true, everything is allowed'..."

Eloquent, even if you don't need to ask, you can recite it backwards.

Luther nodded with great satisfaction, and said with a sneer, "Look, don't you know everything... Now, tell me..."

"I……"

"!!??" No, you all told me these things... What am I telling you?

That assassin's face turned green, I'll go and find out when I get out of prison, okay? Now I really don't know! !

Passed out directly.

"Lord Luther, he's passed out..."

"Would it be possible to fight like this..." The knight next to him asked, if he killed the person, he would not be able to pry out any useful clues.

"Then change this, I'll continue to ask!" Luther pointed to the assassin next to him.

After waking up with a basin of cold water, Luthor had a grim face: "Do you know who 'Altaïr' is?!"

"I……"

"???"

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