Shadow of the Beautiful World

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Thalia, the only daughter of Master Ninja, the current temporary leader of the Assassin League.

This woman with perfect appearance is undoubtedly a natural beauty. But under that beautiful appearance, hidden is a soul full of ambition and longing.

Although Merlin did not have much contact with Thalia, he also noticed that Thalia's desire for power and identity was very persistent, and even reached a morbid state.

This was manifested when Merlin first met Talia.

In order to be recognized by her father, Master Assassin, Talia, who was very young at the time and a rookie assassin, dared to sneak into the British Ministry of Magic to steal things at the risk of being killed.

When she and Merlin entered the attacked South Darbat before, facing the master Ninja who was attacked by the death knell, Talia also asked Merlin to come forward to help after indifferently weighing the benefits and losses.

That is to say, if at the time, letting the master Ninja be killed by the death knell, which is more in the interests of Thalia, this beauty might also prevent Merlin from intervening in that battle.

In this case, it is a compliment to say that she works hard.

In Merlin's mind, Talia's perfect image of the hooked person has been linked to the word "cold blood".

However, this woman has a truly "selfless" feeling for her son.

This has also been confirmed.

Previously, while in Switzerland, Merlin did not know Demian's identity. He used the child to threaten Thalia, and the kind of care and protection that this woman showed to her son was also impossible to fake.

Demian is her weakness, there is no doubt about it.

Therefore, when Merlin made a proposal to let Talia send Demian to Gotham, Talia's expression immediately became cold. Like the deadly cold wind blowing in the snowy mountains.

"You are too wide, Merlin."

Thalia said bluntly:

"What's the future of Demian, it's our mother and son's business, it has nothing to do with you! It has nothing to do with Bruce! He is my son, only my own son!"

"I didn't mean to steal him."

Merlin did not refute Talia because of her impolite accusation. On the contrary, Merlin explained seriously:

"You are entrusted with the task of Master Ninja and you want to re-establish the Assassin Union's base camp in Interlaken. Even if other commanders assist you, this process will be very long... I have talked to Master Ninja, I know the Assassin The fact that the Alliance is declining now, while you are supporting the revival of the Assassin Alliance, do you really have the energy to take care of your children?"

Thalia subconsciously refuted, but in the face of Merlin's explanation, she was at a loss for a while.

Indeed, it is not an easy task for an organization like the Assassin’s League to migrate, nor can it be done overnight.

And she does not have the undoubted prestige of her father. After her father's death, whether she can successfully take over the branches of the Assassin League around the world is unknown.

Once she doesn't handle well and causes the organization to internally split again, the road to revival of the Assassin League under her leadership in Thalia's heart will only become more difficult.

Merlin saw the entanglement in Talia's eyes, and he added another fire without moving.

"What's more, you shouldn't forget the death knell?"

Merlin says:

"He was just repulsed and rescued by his fox friends. He is not dead... With his hatred of Lars. Al Gore, if he decides to attack again, you can be in a death knell. Does this all-round offensive in South Darbart protect your young son?"

"I'm really not sure."

Thalia said:

"But do you think Bruce can protect Demian?"

"Of course he can."

Merlin said without doubt:

"I have not doubted Bruce’s determination to protect his son. The most important thing is, don’t forget that Bruce defeated your father. Although the luck component is in it, it is undeniable that Bruce is far stronger than you think. ."

"And Demian's age is a critical period of character growth... the child has been poisoned by Master Ninja's twisted set of thoughts, and it is time for him to learn from his father who is more in line with the image of a hero. "

"Speak carefully!"

Thalia's dissatisfaction warned:

"You are questioning my father. In South Darbat, this is a very dangerous act."

"But you should also know that I am right."

Merlin said softly:

"You are also dissatisfied with certain styles of your father's behavior, aren't you? Thalia, we have had an intersection early on, at least in this respect, you can't hide me."

"I..."

Thalia finally did not refute. She was silent and took Merlin to Demian's room. She handed the key to Merlin. When escorted away by the warriors, Thalia said softly:

"I will consider your suggestion."

"Well, believe me."

Merlin says:

"A child should be born and grow up with his father. If it is really for Demian, you should give him a free choice... He has been with you for 7 years, and he should be with his father. It’s been a while. Maybe Bruce will surprise you?"

"What fascinating soup did Bruce give you?"

Thalia snorted dissatisfiedly:

"From entering South Darbat to now, you have been talking to him! Even because he rejected me, Merlin, did you like Bruce?"

"Ha ha."

Merlin smiled at Thalia with malicious speculation. He said:

"On this point, you can rest assured that I will never rob you with a man. To be honest, if I want to rob, Thalia, you simply cannot have a chance."

"Shut up."

Thalia said bitterly, and then quickly left the place that was heavily guarded. She is busy, she has too much time to deal with.

Merlin stepped forward, and under the silent gaze of the warriors responsible for defending the young master, he reached out to open the lock of the door in front of him, then pushed the door open, and walked into the warm burning room of the fireplace.

Demian kid, sitting alone in front of the fire in the fireplace.

He didn't have the kind of indifference that was not in line with his age in Switzerland. Now, he is more like a lonely and helpless 7-year-old child under the blow of the death of his most admired loved one.

Demian wiped a black sleeved sword in his hand, which should be the relic that Master Ninja gave him before he died.

Merlin did not step forward immediately to disturb the child's thoughts of loved ones.

He knew that now Demian needed comfort from someone else. What the child needed was to get rid of the confusion in his mind.

Speaking of bringing children, Merlin is no stranger.

He had lived with Eric Jr. since he was 21 years old, and then Charlie, Peter Jr., Eva Jr., and Matt, who had recently joined his family.

He didn't lack experience in communicating with children, so Merlin leaned quietly against the wall of the warm room, and it wasn't until a few minutes later, when Demian finished wiping his sleeved sword, he said:

"You should know that even if you polish that sword, your grandfather will not be resurrected as a result?"

"Go away."

Demian said weakly:

"I'm in no mood to quarrel with you."

"What a coincidence."

Merlin was not angry. On the contrary, he said with a smile:

"I’m not in the mood to see a little fart kid pretending to be deep. If it’s not your mother asking me to take care of me, I won’t even look at you more... Demian Wayne, looking at the heroic idol in my mind , Quietly passing away in the same weakness as ordinary people, leaving quietly, this must be a very painful thing?"

"boom"

Demian kicked the chair beside him. He turned around and looked at Merlin with his arms fiercely. He said:

"Are you trying to fight? Wizard!"

"No, I don't want to."

Merlin looked at Demian up and down, and he said seriously:

"I mean, I really want to move my muscles, but I don't want to bully a little guy who is about to cry. Look at the tears on your face. When I rested last night, I secretly hid under the quilt and cried? brat."

"To shut up!"

Merlin's malicious words almost ignited the anger of Demian who was in a bad mood now.

The 7-year-old screamed, clenching his fists with agility and fierce movements that did not fit his age, and thumped fiercely towards Merlin's face.

But he is just a child after all.

Although he has the same strength and speed as an adult, and was trained by his grandfather as a war machine since childhood, he is indeed a little worse in the face of the secret agent that has been through battles for a long time.

"boom"

The fist he smashed was easily clasped by Merlin's hand.

There was a hint of sarcasm on Merlin's face, and between his wrist flips, Demian was thrown back.

Merlin patted the dust that didn't exist on his body. He hooked his finger, and the black sleeved sword that Demian put aside, fell into Merlin's hands under the invisible force.

He threw the relic of Master Ninja up and down. In the eyes of Demian who wanted to kill, Merlin said calmly:

"Damian, do you know what the sleeve sword means to the assassin?"

Demian glared at Merlin, he did not answer.

Merlin also looked at the child in front of him. He sighed. He put the black sleeved sword into his pocket like a bottomless hole. He said:

"Master Ninja is also true. Such dangerous things are just handed over to children as toys...I will store them for you first, Demian, and I will return it to you when you deserve it."

Oh, this sentence is vicious.

Merlin's meaning is clear: boy, you are not worthy of it now!

This makes him cultivated as the proud son of heaven since childhood, how can the arrogant Demian young master endure?

Coupled with Merlin’s disrespect for his grandfather, this ignited the last trace of calm in Demian’s heart.

"Ah! Go to hell!"

Demian screamed like a angry wolf, he pulled out his hand as an ornament and placed a one-handed blade by the fireplace. Under the anger, he held the blade without leaving his hand. , Stabbed straight towards Merlin.

And just before the blade touched Merlin's body, Demian saw Merlin stick out his fingers, interlacing them gently, accompanied by a sound of fingers, a dazzling blue light, and completely Merlin and its figure. Engulfed.

"puff"

At the next moment, at the moment when the shifting spell's light dissipated, Demian's entire body fell in a free-fall attitude from the 3-meter-high sky, and the whole person fell into the cold and thick snow.

He slapped the snowflakes on his body hurriedly, climbed out of the snow pit with the corrective actions that the warrior should have, and then held the sword alertly and looked around.

This is a world of white clouds. The heavy snow fell from the gray sky. At his feet, there was icy snow that was several inches thick.

Demian exhaled a cold breath. He felt a chill in his training uniform. He shivered and turned his head to see the blurry silhouette of South Dalbat under the cliff.

The **** Merlin transported him to the peak of the snowy mountain that was cold enough to freeze the dead within ten minutes.

"Uh"

Merlin's figure also appeared in this cold ice and snow at this moment.

But compared with Demian's embarrassment, Meilin, who wore a gray casual suit and the corner of the clothing was still fluttering gently in the cold wind, looked a lot more elegant.

He put his right hand in his trouser pocket, and his left hand hung down beside him, standing on the snow 5 meters away from Demian, leisurely like a lazy young man walking on the streets of New York.

At the moment when he saw Merlin appeared, Demian made another slightly roaring roar. He ran across the snow, waved his knife, and slashed the blade towards Merlin in the falling snow of the goose feathers.

"clang"

As Merlin's left arm was raised, a silver blade protruding from his cuff was able to accurately stop the blade that Demian had cut off.

Between Martian jumps with weapons intertwined, Merlin's wrist flicked outward. Under the impetus of that power, Demian made two rounds in the air and then fell back into the snow.

Merlin laid his left hand in front of him, and the sharp edge of the holy silver sleeved sword shone in the snow. He looked at Demian's surprised face. In the ice and snow where only the two of them were, he whispered:

"Don't see that I use magic... but in a sense, I'm barely a master assassin."

"I know that the death of Master Ninja makes you very painful, but the death of the legendary man should not be commemorated with mourning. You should remember it with more powerful actions. Demian, your grandfather is watching you in the spirit of heaven."

"He always thought you were a born warrior, not a weak child."

"and so..."

"Show me, decent point!"

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