"How do you make sure you don't die?"

"Just because I said it, you certainly don't believe it, so I'm going to let time prove it." Zhou Yi said.

"And you, Mr. wick, why do you want to quit?"

"I..." Wick hesitated, "because of one person."

"Men Woman Zhou Yi said with a smile, "well, women, love, yes, this is really one of the emotions that can make people face life and death. For this, I'd like to propose a toast to you."

"Do you really know psychology?" Asked wick suspiciously.

Just now, he hasn't answered Zhou Yi's question, so Zhou Yi gives the answer firmly.

Of course, wick didn't know that Zhou Yi was an open man.

"A little bit," Zhou Yi said, "it's just some hobbies in the spare time. It seems that I'm right again."

"You're right," wick said. "Because I met her, I knew that there were other things in the world More meaningful things. "

"Well, for the time being, the purpose between us, to some extent, should be the same," Zhou Yi concluded. "We all have to fight against the hotel."

"What I have to do is not as difficult as you," wick said, shaking his head. "I just want to quit."

"That's enough," Zhou Yi said with a smile. "What kind of requirements will they give you? Wick

"If it's me, I'll give you a task that you feel you can't accomplish, and let you die in that task. In this way, it's not only justified, but also protects my dignity of the mainland hotel."

“…… So, what do you want to do? "

Weike has to admit that there is no problem with Zhou Yi's statement. Based on Weike's understanding of that group of people, they can really do this kind of thing.

"I think you probably know," Zhou Yi raised his glass and motioned to wicker. "I want to invite you to join the Knights Templar."

"I don't see anything that can make me join," said wick. "Your strength is very strong, but compared with what you have to do, it's still not enough, far from enough."

"It's just a pre agreement, which means you're willing to think about it." Zhou Yi's hand stood still in the air.

"You can make a choice after I show enough strength, but now, I need a reply in advance, because you are worthy of my time and energy."

“…… You're confident. " Wick asked, "why?"

"Because the extreme will turn against the extreme, and the cathode will turn positive," Zhou Yi said. "I'm the Templar who wants to bring sunshine back to the world."

"It sounds like a religious lunatic talking nonsense." Wick sighed.

"But..."

"Who told me to try something that a madman would do?"

The wine glasses collide and make a clear sound.

……

The assassin League.

Carlos went into a secret room.

In principle, he is not qualified to enter here.

Only Sloan, the leader of the assassin League, can enter here.

But, of course, such a thing can't help the assassin master "cross" Carlos.

He came here to look for something.

"Fate..." Carlos looked at the huge loom in the middle of the chamber.

This is the heritage of the assassin Alliance for thousands of years, [destiny loom]!

Kill one and save a thousand. This is the creed of all assassins in the assassin League.

Moreover, they all believe in the guidance from fate, believe in the list given by the loom, and believe that what they have done is right.

"But when fate is controlled by human beings..." Carlos walked to the loom and stroked the spinning yarn lightly.

The hand holding the gun, when caressing the veil, is careful and full of piety.

"Are you still what you were? Destiny? Or is it a tool for others to seek their own interests? "

Carlos stopped, looked at the loom, looked at it for a long time, and asked softly.

"If you are still destiny, please give me guidance and tell me who is the real enemy of the assassin Alliance..."

The voice of words turns into a breeze, which blows over the spinning yarn and causes the thin silk thread to vibrate gently, invisible to the naked eye.

For a long time.

“……” Carlos turned disappointed and ready to leave.

"Click."

An almost imperceptible sound made Carlos stop and stand still.

Slowly, he turned, trembling, and looked at the loom.

"Click, click..."

Sound gradually continuous, cuzi, twister, roller All the parts, without any driving force, started to move!Under the gaze of Carlos, this destiny loom, without any power, operates by itself and weaves a section of yarn.

Carlos gently stepped forward, gently and carefully, picked up the piece of cloth, cut it off, and put it under the microscope.

1,0,1,0……

Binary code in Carlos's mind automatically began to combine, corresponding, let him parse out the corresponding letter.

Finally -

"Sloan..."

A sigh reverberates in the secret room and gradually returns to silence.

Among them, anger, regret and Happy?

……

"So, my words remind you of some of the details of the past, and then you go directly to destiny loom, ask about the loom, and get the answer?"

Zhou Yi's face was confused.

This time, he was really confused.

Before that, he didn't know the particularity of destiny loom. After all, an item that can be handed down for thousands of years by assassin organization should have a little Special place?

However, there is no power source. What's the ghost of the loom that moves itself to weave?

How did it move?

Magic?

Or because of the real fate?

Zhou Yi couldn't help coming up with a lot of ideas.

However, he was not shocked to the point of absence.

It's just a little surprise at most.

After all, he has not seen anything unscientific!

What's more, the so-called unscientific is just a science that can't be understood at the present cognitive level.

The end of science is theology. In fact, it is very reasonable to explain this sentence from a certain point of view -

because if we look at the level reached by the end of science from the present perspective, we can't understand it and it looks like God.

But once we have reached that level, if the unscientific is regarded as theological before, then it will be scientific.

Then, of course, there will be a new end, a new, so-called "theology.".

"Yes," Carlos certainly did not know that in just a few seconds, Zhou Yi had so many psychological activities, "I decoded the code and got Sloan's name."

PS: after the test, the blood tank was empty, and I tried my best to write for so long Send first and change later, ask for a ticket! Tomorrow's can only get up tomorrow morning to write!