Part-time as God of the Heavens

　　 The actual combat training process was so simple and smooth that it was shockingly simple.

　　 After all, this staffing...

　　 Zhou Yi-the only guardian of physicists' tears.

　　 Carlos, Fox, and Wick-three full-sized tuba, still open.

　　 Wesley-Krypton Kidney player with full talent points, the trained member of this actual combat training.

　　 This kind of staffing, to make a copy of an ordinary assassin... Is it difficult?

　　 And, in this process, as Zhou Yi had expected before--

　　 "Carlos?"

　　 After a bearded assassin spotted Carlos pointing a gun, he asked out of surprise, "Why are you here? You also betrayed the Brotherhood?"

　　 "Sloan is the one who betrayed the Brotherhood," Carlos did not deny that he had betrayed the Brotherhood, but used a clever verbal technique to avoid the question raised by the black assassin, "He forged the assassination list!"

　　 "This is impossible!" The Beard retorted, "That is the direction of fate, Sloan is absolutely impossible..."

　　 "He broke the code, took control of the loom, and forged a list of all kinds of people he wanted, traded with those who needed to be assassinated, and made huge profits from it!"

　　 Carlos said: "He is using us. He turned the assassins of the Brotherhood into a killer and a tool for his profit!"

　　 "This is why Fox and I plan to ask him for an explanation. You were cheated by him!"

　　 "...Do you have any evidence?" The beard asked after hesitating for a while.

"After I noticed this, I sneaked into the secret room where the loom was located and got the answer from the loom," Carlos replied, "the loom gave me the answer, and on it, it says Sloan's name!"

　　 "...I need to see more evidence."

　　 Most of the assassins who saw Carlos were caught in this cycle, and then, after seeing the code resolved by the piece of cloth that Carlos had taken before, their position was completely shaken.

　　 Together with Zhou Yi’s Templar justice persuasion (force threat + high bonus + commission + life without hiding), these assassins have expressed--

　　 If Sloan really betrayed the Brotherhood, they immediately joined the Knights Templar!

　　 I have to say that Sloan had a foresight to send most of the assassins to trouble Fox.

　　 Of course, this is an actual killing, not a training game, and there are also some assassins who would rather die than surrender...Therefore, a large part of the assassins fell under the hands of Zhou Yi and others.

　　 Wesley's hand was finally stained with blood.

　　……

"What are you thinking?"

　　 At night, the roof of the hotel where Zhou Yi and others stayed.

　　 Fox came to Wesley's side, his graceful posture usually kept Wesley's eyes intently, but at this moment, he couldn't make Wesley's eyes deflect half a minute.

　　 "They shouldn't have died." Wesley looked at the light in the distance, a little melancholy, "They were just deceived, didn't they?"

　　 "Yes, they are the most faithful believers of destiny," Fox sat down next to Wesley, "but they did the wrong thing."

　　 "Just because of this?" Wesley lowered his head and looked at his hand.

　　The hands are very clean, but Wesley knows that, a few hours ago, it was still stained with the blood of several different lives.

　　 "Faith is a serious matter," Fox said. "Betrayal is never allowed."

　　 "...what about you?" Wesley asked, "what will you do after this is over?"

　　 "What will I do..." Fox thought for a while, "If I also betrayed my fate, then...I will do what I should do."

　　 "Suicide?" Wesley asked.

　　 "Maybe..." Fox stood up. "Maybe?"

　　 "Take a rest early. Tomorrow, I will go to Sloan to confront him," Fox waved his hand, "Good night, little boy~"

　　 "..." Wesley was silent.

　　 He did fall in love with Fox because of his looks, and later, because of Fox’s performance, he completely liked it, but now, regarding Fox’s beliefs and what might happen soon, he doesn’t know how to stop it.

　　 In what capacity, what reason?

　　 Wesley was in a state of confusion.

　　 "Let's take a look, a young man who is trapped by love."

　　 Just then, a voice rang from behind Wesley, "Wesley, are you confused?"

　　 "...Mr. Zhou?" Wesley turned around, saw Zhou Yi, and asked in surprise, "When did you come up?"

　　 "Probably when Miss Fox first came upstairs?" Zhou Yi said, "My hearing is better, and I also like to watch good movies, so--"

　　 "I thought I could see some interesting pictures." Zhou Yi shook the camera in his hand.

　　 "..." Wesley was speechless.

　　 Would you like to be so straightforward!

　　Also, this is too much to shoot with a camera!

　　 "Forget it, although I didn't get it, but it's not a big problem."

　　 Zhou Yi shook his hand again, and the camera disappeared out of thin air: "Are you confused now? Want to talk? I can give you some tips while I am in a good mood."

Wesley was no stranger to Zhou Yi’s operation of disappearing the camera. Zhou Yi often played this kind of tricks like magic in front of them, but after Wesley asked, Zhou Yi did not answer how it did it. So he had to treat it like magic~www.ltnovel.com~ can't it be magic, right?

　　 Seeing a lot, I naturally get used to it.

　　 "...Yes," Wesley hesitated for a while and said, "Fox, her business..."

　　 "About Miss Fox, there is one thing she said, and I also agree with it-faith is a very serious matter."

　　 Zhou Yi sat on the edge of the building and looked down at the busy traffic below, "But, Wesley, nothing can't be changed, not even faith."

　　 "What?" Wesley didn't understand.

　　 "Belief can be changed, based on some things or some people," Zhou Yi said, "your father is like this. He turned out to be a master assassin who firmly believes in fate, but you let him give up his faith."

　　 "Now, he is a preparatory Templar, he no longer believes in fate, but guards the order, for you, Wesley."

　　 "Maybe, there are some of his own factors, but believe me, if it weren't for you, your father would never give up the Brotherhood of Assassins. Join the Templars."

　　 "So, if you want your beloved Miss Fox to change her mind, you only need to find people or things that are important enough to affect her."

　　 "The rest, just think about it yourself, goodbye, Wesley, tomorrow, there will be a big battle~"

　　 Looking at Wesley, who was in a good mood, Zhou Yi hummed a little tune.

　　 The old red thread of the month + the current generation's fascination + half-speaking, the combination of these things will bring people an inexplicable sense of comfort.

　　 If you have to describe it in one sentence, this is-successfully installed a fresh and elegant force!

　　PS: Soy sauce is so terrible! ←