Shadow of the Beautiful World

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Merlin was walking in a messy South Dalbat.

This small city of assassins has been turned into a ruin during this armed raid. After the death knell was rescued, the battle here has ended.

Beside Merlin, the black warriors who were still alive, under the leadership of some commanders, silently converged the body of their companions and rescued those who were still alive.

This time, the base camp of the Assassin League is really a heavy loss.

According to Merlin’s statistics, more than 300 assassins died in the attack. You know, those who can be trained in the base camp are extremely talented assassins, and they are the real elite forces in the Assassin League.

This organization that has existed for hundreds of years is indeed very large, but most of its members are peripheral members, and only a small part of them are actually responsible for fighting.

"Uh"

A black assassin hurriedly came from the other side of the ruins with a light movement. She stood next to Meilin, bowed her head respectfully toward Meilin, and said to him in a hoarse tone:

"Dear guests, Master Ninja is waiting for you."

"You call him Master Ninja? What do you have to do with Dongying's ninjas?"

Merlin asked:

"Are you ninjas or assassins?"

"It's just a different name."

The young female ninja replied softly:

"We also have branches in Dongying, but ninja training is only part of the training of the soldiers of the Assassin Alliance, not all. It is said that the leader went to Dongying alone hundreds of years ago and won the title of Master Ninja one by one sword. , And since then, this name is the honorary title of the leader."

"Oh, I see."

Merlin nodded and said to the female ninja:

"Go busy, I will go by myself."

The female ninja did not hesitate and turned away in a very obedient manner.

Her temperament is exactly the same as those of the warriors around Merlin, calm, tenacious, introverted, and willing to become part of this organization.

They are the best subordinates and the best command performers.

I don’t know how Lars Al Gore trained such an excellent follower.

"Furan"

Merlin took a look at the high peaks of the snowy mountains behind him. He took a deep breath. In the cold air, there was a bad smell of smoke and blood, which made Merlin feel a little bad.

He turned around and quickly left the battlefield.

On the other side, under the ruins of the collapsed nine-story pavilion, an old assassin who was immersed in the quirky, shining green water of the pool in a secret chamber spiraling nearly 20 meters deep underground, was facing his daughter Talking.

Lars Al Gore, this living legend is now very weak, he closed his eyes, there was undisguised fatigue on the old face, the majesty of the past had disappeared at this moment, he looked like Like a real old man.

The late old man.

"Talia, you did a good job this time."

Lars Al Gore said to his daughter who was sitting on his knees:

"With a dead object that cannot be used, in the crisis, it gave us life and hope. You saved our organization... My daughter, maybe, I have always looked down on you in the past."

"It's nothing, father."

Thalia concealed her ambition very well, and she obediently said to her father:

"Anyone, under such circumstances, will make the same choice as me."

"Maybe."

The old assassin did not respond to his daughter's modesty. He leaned against the slightly shaking pool of water and allowed the strange power of the pool to repair his body. After a moment of silence, he said to Thalia:

"My daughter... took Demian to leave South Darbat to find Bain, he will help you gather other factions of the Assassin League, he will help you rebuild our organization."

Hearing her father’s words, Thalia’s fingers clenched tightly, and there was a burst of joy in her heart.

This means that her father finally acknowledged her own jurisdiction over the Assassin Alliance, and finally, she became the heir to her father’s legacy.

Her precise decision at the critical moment paid off.

Lars Al Gore pondered for a moment, he said again:

"You have to cultivate Demian, my grandson will be the hope of the Assassin's future. But Talia, my daughter, you should know better than me, part of Demian's character is very much like his father Bruce, their In my heart, there is a kind of weakness that cannot be removed. This kind of weakness derived from Bruce may affect Demian's future..."

"Bruce is not weak."

Merlin's voice suddenly sounded at this moment, interrupting the old assassin's words.

He walked down the spiral staircase and stood at the entrance of this underground chamber. He looked at the pool like a large swimming pool with strange green light in front of him. The old assassin in the pool, he said softly:

"Being able to respect life and keep faith in any situation is more difficult than the seemingly cold killer killing. He is not a coward, at least in my opinion, he is more determined than you."

Merlin put his hands in his trouser pockets, and he looked at Lars Al Gore, the legendary demon head, the legendary man-devil, he said:

"At least when Bruce faced death, he would not use the power of demons to try to steal life..."

"Merlin!"

Thalia shouted, trying to stop Melin's impolite speech, but was stopped by his father.

The old assassin raised his left hand and beckoned Talia to be quiet. He opened his eyes and looked at Merlin in front of him, as if examining him. After a moment, he said to Thalia:

"My daughter, go and bring my grandson. I have something to say to him."

"Father, you..."

Thalia heard an unknown meaning from her father's words. As if it were, Master Ninja had anticipated the unknown, and he was telling things later.

"Go."

The old assassin said softly, but could not refuse to say:

"I also have some personal things, I want to talk to Mr. Merlin."

Thalia stood up helplessly. She was very familiar with her father's temper. She knew that this matter could not be changed. She lowered her head and walked to the exit of the Chamber of Secrets. This feeling of not being fully trusted made Talia's mood a little worse.

As she passed Merlin's side, she looked up, glanced at Merlin, and then speeded up, leaving the chamber.

When only Merlin and the old assassin were left, Lars Al Gore suddenly said:

"Talia is very good and good in every aspect. She inherited my stubbornness and ambition, and also inherited the wisdom and patience of her mother. Unfortunately, there is a narrow part in her thinking, but when it touches her interests, There are too few things she can tolerate. This defect makes her destined to be a difficult leader."

"Oh, this is why you keep suppressing her."

Merlin walked forward, he squatted beside the water of the Salar Pond, he whispered:

"I thought you were an old-fashioned, patriarchal old man. But I think Thalia is not bad. After all, where is the perfect person in this world. Since you can't persuade Bruce to inherit your career, just I can make up with another person who is not bad."

"My real hope is Demian."

The old assassin said frankly:

"My grandson is the future leader of the Assassin League. Talia is just a transition. She is destined to hand over my legacy to my grandson. Of course, it has nothing to do with you, this is my family matter. ...So let's discuss the really important issues."

The old man was soaked in the pool water like green medicine juice, he looked at Merlin, he said:

"Merlin Riley, do you know who I am?"

"You are Lars Al Gore, a human demon who has lived 700 years, countless lives, an arrogant idealist, claiming to build a perfect world in your mind. You are called the devil First, Master Assassin, in the past few hundred years, you have planned many horrific massacres."

Merlin said calmly:

"As far as I know from Bruce, the London fire, even the plague in the Middle Ages, the 30 years of war, and even the First World War, you are all behind you...you are a villain, the most terrifying terrorist in the world One, but I think the answer you want from me should not be this."

He looked at the old assassin. After a while, he took off his gloves and soaked his fingers in the pool water of the Sarah Pool. He felt the power in the pool of water and the magic in his body. He sighed and whispered:

"You are like me and different from me. You are the son of Sannomiya...theoretically, you are mine, brother?"

"Ha ha."

Lars Al Gore seemed very satisfied with this answer. He lifted his hand from the pool water. He looked at the wound on his arm that did not heal. He was a little melancholy.

"I have lived for 700 years. Once, I thought I could face the arrival of death calmly, but it was not until this moment that I really arrived that I found out that there was still fear in my heart..."

"But not the fear of death."

The old assassin said to Merlin:

"Can you feel that feeling? When you know where you will go after you die...not heaven or hell. Merlin, you and me, even if you die, won't get real peace, Our soul will return to the hands of the Sannomiya and become one of its countless playthings."

"At that time, we couldn't live, and we couldn't die. We can only wait for the impossible end in the endless pain."

"You are right. I am the son of the Sannomiya. Like you, I have the power it gives."

"But what you said is not entirely correct."

Lars Al Gore looked at Merlin, and he said word by word:

"I and you are actually exactly the same."

"We are all'children of rebellion', all rebels who do not obey the will of the third house. We do not want to join that cruel game. We try to find relief in our own way."

"Merlin Riley! I am the last son of the Sannomiya from the last era."

"It was also the first son of the devil born at the beginning of this era."

"Have you escaped the last reincarnation of the children of Sannomiya? Are you a survivor?"

Merlin's eyes widened at this moment. He looked at the old assassin in front of him. He said solemnly:

"how did you do it?"

Facing Merlin's problems, a hint of playful smile flashed in the eyes of the old assassin. He said leisurely:

"Of course I didn't do it on my own. Someone helped me when I needed the most help. She gave me a glimmer of hope and also gave me a responsibility, but unfortunately... now, I seem to be let down she was."

"she was?"

Merlin tasted the word, he asked:

"Who is "She"? Can help you resist the Sannomiya, is it the legendary Supreme Master?"

"Your imagination is too rich, Merlin, read less miscellaneous books."

The old assassin denied this guess, and he calmly replied:

"That's an ancient man, you just need to know that she is the true origin of the Assassin League, which is enough. Of course, I also know that you must be eager to know how I got rid of Sannomiya. Cruel reincarnation, I will tell you Merlin, I have been waiting for you, and I will tell you all the steps."

Speaking of which, Lars Al Gore stopped, he said:

"But the premise is that you have to take the responsibility on my shoulder."

"What do you mean?"

Merlin frowned and asked:

"Don't you already hand over the Assassin Alliance to your daughter and grandson? You also said, it's not my business."

"Yes, I gave them the Assassin League."

The old assassin said seriously:

"But I will give you the true heritage of the Assassin. Believe me, compared to this thing, the existence of the Assassin Alliance can be said to be worthless. Without this thing, the Assassin Alliance is destined to become a short-lived shell. ."

"Inheritance of the Assassins?"

Merlin's ten fingers were active, he said:

"Your words make me more and more confused, Master Ninja, don't use this kind of paradoxical riddle anymore, it's too tired. I mean, you can actually speak human language."

"Don't hurry..."

Lars Al Gore was not annoyed. In the waves of the water in the pool of Salalu, he looked at his reflection in the green pool. He said softly:

"Our time is enough, we can speak slowly."

"This... is a very long story."

PS:

This time the change is over. This time the change is from June to July. It will be added on August 10th, so stay tuned. Finally, the usual monthly pass, some brothers should not hide, after all, the monthly pass will not give birth to a baby, ha ha ha ha.

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