Druids in Marvel

After following the nervous Velociraptor for nearly 3 kilometers, Alvin saw dinosaur hunters Barry and Sloane, who were hiding in a hidden tent made of desert camouflage.

After looking at each other with Stark, Alvin frowned and walked into the relatively spacious tent. Then he looked at Sloan with one arm hanging and said in a deep voice: "What happened?"

Sloan shook his head indifferently and said: "I was discovered when I was approaching for investigation, and an 'angel' came to me.

Several of my buddies were also arrested for covering my escape..."

As he spoke, Sloan looked at Stark, who would rather stand outside basking in the sun than enter the tent. He smiled and said, "Please come in and take a seat. Every six hours, a drone will pass by nearby."

Above.

We have to ensure that we are not discovered by the enemy before launching the attack..."

Stark looked at the messy tent. He stretched out his hand and flapped it in front of his nose and said, "You want to wait in this doghouse?"

As Stark controlled the upper body of a set of nano-armor, the light flashed and he disappeared completely. The optical camouflage technology obtained from the Hand was also transplanted to the steel suit.

Looking at several brackets protruding from the back of Stark's suit, they fixed the guy to the ground, allowing him to rest in a comfortable position...

Alvin glanced at the poor and elegant Stark with contempt, then turned to look at Sloan and said: "Your people died, but I don't think you are sad at all."

Sloan smiled and spread his hands and said: "They all sacrificed for their ideals, why should I feel sad for them?"

Barry shook his head with an ugly face and said: "'Repairman' doesn't die for resources!

Boss, you look more like a magician than those people from the Presbyterian Church!

The League of Assassins shouldn't be like this. Now that Principal Alvin and the others are here, we should go in directly instead of sending people to die just to get damn information.

How many of us are left now?”

As Barry looked at Sloan's injured arm in distress, he said helplessly: "Counting me and my 'Little Blue', we still have one and a half humans and one velociraptor left.

If this continues, we may not be able to wait for Aquila to find the location of the golden apple."

Alvin looked at Sloan in surprise and said, "All the members of the Assassin's League are dead? I remember there are quite a few of you..."

Sloan smiled and waved his hand and said: "Most of them did not die, but were captured and taken into the laboratory.

Only through the 'Animus' can they find their faith!

Everyone did it voluntarily. You destroyed our faith and left us wandering in confusion and hatred for many years.

The Animus was an opportunity to regain our faith, and we decided to seize it."

Alvin was noncommittal about Sloan's choice, but looking at Barry's repulsive look, he knew that the other people who entered must have volunteered, otherwise this man should have been sent in as well.

Seeing Sloan who seemed a little obsessed, Alvin didn't know what to say. He hesitated for a long time and said, "You think what you did is right?"

Sloan was silent for a moment. He stared into Alvin's eyes and said in an unprecedented serious tone: "People must be free to choose their beliefs. Even if we don't agree with them, we have no right to do it because of what they believe."

to punish them.

With the faith in our hearts, we see the world as it truly is, and hope that one day everyone can see it.

Everything is our own choice. Those who have never lost their faith simply do not understand the horror of the collapse of faith.

There were 35 people when we left the headquarters, but in the end, less than 10 people survived and came here with me.

Most of them did not die in battle, but died of alcoholism, car accidents, disease, madness...

'Animus' gives us a chance to redeem ourselves, and we cannot give up this opportunity."

Alvin gave a thumbs up in admiration. If Sloan became like this due to the influence of his previous life, then his previous life must have been a person with a sense of responsibility and an unimaginable determination.

But think about it, a group of guys who can sacrifice themselves for "freedom" must be more determined and pious than the Assassin's League that relied on lies to support them in the past.

Glancing at Barry with contempt, Alvin smiled and said: "Now it seems that you are the most asshole in the League of Assassins.

Why don’t you try the Animus?”

Barry looked at Alvin with an awkward look on his face and said: "Boss, my current girlfriend's annual salary is more than 800,000, and my pets are worth more than 5 million US dollars.

I really don’t think there’s anything wrong with killing a few people for the sake of freedom, but is it a bit too much to sacrifice yourself?”

Alvin nodded funny and said: "What you said seems to make sense. If it were me, I wouldn't be happy..."

As he spoke, Alvin looked at Sloan and said with a smile: "Then what should we do now? Just wait like this?"

Sloan shook his head with a serious expression and said: "I'm waiting for the signal, Aquila is making the final sprint in the Animus.

As long as he finds the location information of the 'Golden Apple', we will set out to destroy that laboratory."

Alvin nodded. He walked out of the tent and set up a pergola and glanced into the distance...

There are countless valleys in the desolate desert. Wherever you look, a silver fortress lies on the edge of a cliff and mountain.

Seeing the velociraptor Xiaolan staring at the location of the laboratory and growling uneasily in his throat, Alvin walked into the tent again, looked at Sloan and said: "How do you contact us?

How are you sure they can get the signal out?

Why can't we get closer? It will take at least 40 minutes to get there from here. Don't you want to save that Aquila and your men?"

Sloan said with a smile: "The people of the 'Presbyterian Church' have misunderstood the function of the 'Animus'. They have no idea how many beasts they have awakened?

Those freedom fighters will surprise them..."

Alvin looked at Sloan's injured arm and said doubtfully: "If there are so-called 'angels' there, do you think they can handle it?"

Sloan nodded seriously and said: "Of course, the meaning of 'Assassin's Creed' is to fight against those so-called 'angels' and 'gods'.

Aquila is the best assassin in the history of 'Assassin's Creed', and he will definitely be able to wait until we can rescue him."

Stark, who had been waiting a little impatiently, walked to the shadow in front of the tent door and said: "There are dynamic sensors everywhere one kilometer ahead, and there are air defense radars and anti-aircraft missiles above the laboratory."

As he spoke, Stark lifted his visor, looked at Sloan with disdain, and said, "If you can't get in, just tell me and I can take you close there.

Assassins? If you can't even take such protective measures, what else can you do?

An assassin who can't even sneak into hiding? Ha..."

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Sloan smiled shyly and said, "We are used to killing all the enemies we encounter!

As long as no one calls for help, we have completed the secret infiltration...

But this time the enemy is too advanced, so we can only choose a more passive method.

In fact, our main role is not to save people, but to get the information they convey.

The 'golden apple' is extremely important, and I will never let it fall into the hands of the 'Presbyterian Church'.

All existence has meaning, and the 'Presbyterian Church' wants to take away the free gene from our bodies...

I will never allow it!

Even if it costs me my life to do this, I won’t be stingy!”

Sloan's determination made Alvin feel very unreal. He looked at the old black man, hesitated, and said: "I appreciate your purity, but have you ever thought about what exactly you believe in?

You were reborn under the influence of the Animus. Do you think this is a deprivation of your freedom?

You are no longer you..."

Sloan thought for a moment and said: "Human life has been undergoing slow changes over time.

I do not deny that I have been influenced by the memory of my ancestors, but it is only a guide and an aid.

Everything is natural...

It's just that some people can suddenly understand the truth of the world while sitting under a tree, but I need to take a lot of detours to find my true self.

This is not a ‘deprivation’ but a blessing!”

Sloan's nagging look made Stark a little curious...

He finally walked into the tent, looked at the peaceful old man in front of him, and said, "What is the 'world' of Assassin's Creed like?"

Sloan smiled and said: "'All things in the world' are actually just an 'illusion', an 'illusion' that we can choose whether to obey!

Of course, most people will choose to obey and eventually become the most ordinary among all living beings.

And Assassin's Creed chose 'transcendence', transcend 'illusion', and then see the truest self!

Human laws do not originate from gods, but from our own reason.

When others are blindly pursuing the truth, remember that everything is false.

While other people's minds are bound by laws and morals, remember that all things are allowed.

What our creed gives us is not ‘freedom’, but wisdom…

A truly wise person will not show you the truth, but teach you how to find it!"

Stark frowned and glanced at Sloan and said, "What's the difference between your current appearance and those religious sticks?"

Sloan waved his hands indifferently and said: "There are obviously many religions in the world, but people pray in one way.

There is no God here, only our own creed.

We are not a religion, we are just a group of people trying to find the ‘truth’ and eager to defend ‘freedom’!”

As he spoke, Sloan looked in the direction of the laboratory, pointed at the smoking laboratory window, with a bright smile on his face, and said: "Mr. Stark, we use swords and guns as eyes, which can allow us to penetrate

dark!

We work in the darkness, but we serve the light, we are assassins!"