Eagle Flag of Epirus

"Your Excellency, who has been on my boat for so many days, should show up too, right?" Justinian, who stood on the side of the ship, calmly looked at the dark corner of the deck and said lightly. In fact, his whole body was as tight as a bowstring on guard at all times.

Instinctively, Justinian believed that the other party was definitely not a waiting person, and could hide in his boat for so many days without being found. After thinking about it carefully, he felt a chill in his back. It's just that he wondered what the other party's purpose was for doing this. If there was any malice, there was no need to deliberately reveal whereabouts above the sea at this time.

At this time, a faint voice came from the darkness, "It's been a long time, Your Excellency Justinian. I didn't expect you to find me until now. It seems that your assassination technique has obviously regressed a lot this year. Yes. Did the plain and relaxed life let you relax?"

The man's voice was slightly joking, and Justinian, who was still staring in the direction of the opponent, was alert and guarded at the moment. Obviously, from the other side's tone, it seems that they have met each other. But it can not be ruled out that this is the other party's delusion, Justinian returned coldly:

"Whether you regress or not, you have to feel it yourself, right? Since you are no longer hiding, don't hide your head and show your tail."

"Let me hide my head and show my tail, I am afraid you are not enough."

The man chuckled, and as soon as the voice fell, the silhouette of the rabbit and the falcon rushed out and appeared in front of Justinian, and the sharp short knife pierced his throat like a shadow.

This is the assassination technique of the Assassin!

As a secret organization, the Assassin Assassins used to carry out many bold attacks and political assassinations on the elites of the Abbasid dynasty. Compared with methods such as poisoning, close assassinations are their mastery. Especially after getting close to the body, he gave the target a fatal blow. Seeing this familiar attack, Justinian, who was originally pretending to be calm, couldn’t help being shocked. He should have thought of being able to hide on the ship for such a long time. It can only be those guys who live in the dark.

Seeing the sudden assassination, Justinian's blood was splattered on the spot, but before the assassin held a short knife and used his strength, a delicate but exposed hand had already locked his wrist. Justinian's hand.

At this moment, it was a completely subconscious reaction and action. Justinian, who was immersed in broken memories, skillfully avoided the fatal blow and countered the past.

But the assassin did not rush and immediately turned his wrists, and saw the sharp blade pass by, seeing Justinian scratching him, but Justinian calmly reached out and walked along the assassin’s forearm to lock the opponent. His elbow made the short knife approaching his chest stop abruptly at the last moment. All this only happened in a short moment, and if there was a slight mistake in it, I am afraid that Justinian would be cut open on the spot.

"I think the test should end here, my lord from the Eagle's Nest. Or are you really ready to be "ready to sacrifice for some reason"? "

There was a sudden pause. After the fight between the electric light and flint, Justinian spoke suddenly, trying to use the teachings of Assassin to prevent the opponent's assassination.

However, the reluctant assassin did not reluctant, turned the direction of the short knife in his hand, and cut into the thorns and headed towards Justinian's front door. But in the next second, Justinian's hand was already on his shoulder for some time. Before the assassin could react, he was already severely crossed and fell to the ground. With such a heavy fall, even a strong man would have to be awkward. When the assassin was still preparing to get up and fight again, the long sword pointed at him had already been swung down.

Sa--

The torn veil came down, and the assassin lurking on the ship finally revealed his true colors.

"It's you?!" After seeing the other person's appearance, Justinian couldn't help showing a trace of amazement.

"Justinian! You regressed! When you were in Fort Wiscari, you beat me much faster than you are now!" The assassin stood up slowly, his voice as rough as gravel.

Justinian, who was shocked, heard the rough voice and completely remembered who the other party was. He was the Assassin assassin, Nuerding, that he had met in Fort Wiscari. That night, Justinian remembered that he gave the ring in his hand to the opponent, and that night Nurding was taken away by his robbed companion, which made him lose the opportunity to find out the ins and outs of his original body.

I thought it would be difficult for the two sides to meet again, but Justinian did not expect that they would meet here in just a year.

"How could it be you?"

"Why couldn't it be me? You didn't think that you were lucky to leave in Constantinople a few days ago!" Nurding shrugged, teasing and inserting the short knife in his hand. Back to the scabbard~www.ltnovel.com~ and Justinian looked at the other side coldly and remained vigilant, and asked: "So what is the purpose of your coming this time? It shouldn't be the people from the Eagle's Nest who are going to kill Me!"

"If I can, I will try it. After all, after I took the ring you gave me back, the people on it were more interested in your death than the one caught alive, but they are not monolithic. Naturally a small character like me There is no need to get involved. I came to you this time because someone else sent me." Nurding said.

"Is it from Nicaea, right?" Justinian said, and the other party had actually revealed several layers of news to him in a few short words. Today's situation has long been chaotic, even among the Assassin assassins led by religious fanatics, there is obviously a centrifugal force, serving all forces. And his past identity obviously made some people feel very jealous, but for now, he doesn't need to worry too much. On the contrary, Justinian was surprised that Nicaea suddenly became interested in him.

After all, in Moriah, Justinian personally broke their good deeds and sent their ally, Leos Grace, to the guillotine. It stands to reason that he should be the opponent's target, but why did they take the initiative to help themselves out of danger this time?

Justinian, who was in doubt, was still thinking about something, but the assassin in front of him handed him a letter at this moment.

"It was the adult who wrote it to you. She said that after you read it, you naturally know what to do."

After receiving the letter from the other party, there was a beautiful line written on the envelope, addressed to Justinian. It seems to be a woman's handwriting. A slightly puzzled Justinian tore open the envelope and opened the folded letter paper, and when his eyes fell on the words written on the letter, Justinian's face suddenly changed drastically.