Chapter 2107： creed

Following the nervous Raptor for nearly 3 kilometers, Alvin saw Barry and Sloan, the dinosaur hunters, hiding in a concealed tent built by desert camouflage.

After staring at Stark, Alvin frowned and walked into the fairly spacious tent, then looked at Sloan with one arm hanging, and said in a deep voice, "What happened?"

Sloan shook his head indifferently, and said, "I was found when I approached the investigation, and an ‘angel’ came to me.

Several of my buddies were also caught to cover my escape..."

As Sloan looked at Stark, who would rather stand outside in the sun than walk into the tent, he smiled and said, "Please come in and sit down. Every six hours, a drone will pass by nearby. Overhead.

We have to make sure that we are not found by the enemy before launching an attack..."

Stark looked at the messy tent. He stretched out his hand and flapped in front of his nose, and said, "You are waiting in this kennel?"

Speaking of Stark controlling a set of nano armor upper body, after a flash of light, his whole person disappeared in place, and the optical camouflage technology obtained from the hand-to-hand association was also transplanted to the steel suit.

Watching Stark’s jersey’s back stick out a few brackets to fix this guy on the ground and let him rest in a comfortable position...

Alvin glanced contemptuously at Stark, who was poor and delicate, then turned to look at Sloan, and said, "Your people are sacrificed, but I don't think you seem to be sad at all."

Sloan smiled and said, "They all sacrificed for their ideals. Why should I feel sorry for them?"

Barry looked a little ugly and shook his head and said: "The'repairman' is not a resource to die!

Boss, you look more like a stick than the gang of "Presbyterians"!

The Assassin League shouldn’t be like this. Now that Principal Alvin and the others are here, we should go straight in instead of sending people to death like adding fuel, just to get **** information.

How many people do we have left? "

As Barry looked at Sloan's injured arm in distress, he said helplessly: "Count me and add my'Little Blue', we still have one and a half people and a Velociraptor.

As this continues, we may not be able to wait for Aquila to find out where the Golden Apple is. "

Alvin looked at Sloan in a little surprise, and said, "The Assassin Alliance's hands are all dead? I remember you still have a lot of people..."

Sloan smiled and waved his hand and said, "Most of them didn't die, but were taken into the laboratory.

Only through ‘Animus’ can they find their faith back!

All people are voluntary. You destroyed our faith and let us wander in confusion and hatred for many years.

‘Animus’ is an opportunity for us to regain our faith, and we decided to seize it. "

Alvin was inconsistent with Sloan's choice, but looking at Barry's repulsive look, he knew that other people who went in must have been willing, otherwise the man should be sent in too.

Looking at Sloan, who seemed to be a little confused, Alvin didn't know what to say. He hesitated for a long time and said, "Do you think what you are doing is right?"

Sloan was silent for a moment. He stared into Alvin's eyes and said in an unprecedented serious tone: "People must freely choose their beliefs. Even if we disagree, we have no right to be because of what they believe. To punish them.

With the faith in our hearts, we have seen what the world really looks like, and hope that one day everyone can see it.

Everything is our own choice. People who have never lost faith do not understand the terrible collapse of faith.

There were 35 people when we left the headquarters, but in the end we survived, and fewer than 10 people came here with me.

Most of them did not die from fighting, but from alcoholism, car accidents, disease, madness...

‘Animus’ gives us an opportunity to redeem ourselves, and we cannot give up this opportunity. "

Alvin gave a thumbs up admiringly. If Sloan was influenced by his past life to become what he is now, then his past life must have been a responsible person, and his will is unimaginable.

But think about it, a bunch of guys who can sacrifice themselves for "freedom" must be firmer and more pious than the Assassin League that relied on lies in the past.

Looking at Barry contemptuously, Alvin said with a smile: "It looks like you are the most **** in the Assassin League.

Why don't you try "Animus"? "

Barry looked at Alvin awkwardly and said, "Boss, my current girlfriend has an annual salary of more than 800,000, and my pets are worth more than $5 million.

I really don’t think there is a problem with killing a few people for freedom, but is it a bit too much to give myself out? "

Alvin nodded amusingly, and said: "What you said seems to make sense, I am not happy to change me..."

Speaking, Alvin looked at Sloan and said with a smile: "Then what should we do now? Just wait?"

Sloan shook his head with a serious expression, and said, "I'm waiting for the signal. Aquila is making the final sprint among the ‘Animus’.

As soon as he found the location information of the'Golden Apple', we set out to destroy the laboratory. "

Alvin nodded, he walked out of the tent and pitched the pergola and looked in the distance...

There are countless valleys in the desolate desert, and wherever one's eyes can be seen, a silver fortress lies on the edge of a cliff high mountain.

Seeing the Velociraptor Xiaolan staring at the location of the laboratory, with an uneasy growl in his throat, Alvin walked into the tent again, looked at Sloan and said, "How do you contact?

How are you sure they can send the signal?

Why can't we get closer, it takes at least 40 minutes to get past here, don't you want to save that Aquila and your men out? "

Sloan said with a smile: "The people of the'Presbyterian Church' made a mistake about the role of the'Animus'. They don't even know how many beasts they have awakened?

Those free fighters will surprise them..."

Alvin looked at Sloan's injured arm and said suspiciously: "If there are so-called'angels' there, do you think they can handle it?"

Sloan nodded seriously and said, "Of course, the purpose of'Assassin's Creed' is to fight against the so-called'angels' and'gods.'

Aquila is the best assassin in the history of ‘Assassin’s Creed’, and he will definitely be able to wait until we rescue him. "

Stark, who had been waiting a little impatiently, walked into the shadow in front of the tent and said: "One kilometer ahead, there are motion sensors everywhere, and there are air defense radars and air-to-air missiles above the laboratory."

Speaking, Stark lifted his visor, looked at Sloan contemptuously, and said, "If you can't get in, just tell me, I can take you closer.

Assassin? You can't even handle this kind of protective measures, what else can you do?

An assassin who can't even sneak around? what……"

Sloan smiled shyly and said, "We are used to killing all the enemies we encounter!

As long as no one calls for help, we have completed the secret sneak...

It's just that this time the enemy is too advanced, so we can only choose a more passive method.

In fact, our main role is not to save people, but to get the information they send.

The "Golden Apple" is extremely important, and I will never let it fall into the hands of the "Presbyterian Church".

All existence is meaningful, and the "Presbyterian Church" wants to take free genes from our bodies...

I will never allow it!

For this reason, even if I fill in my life, I will never be stingy! "

Sloan's determination made Alvin feel very unreal. He looked at the old black man, hesitated, and said, "I admire your purity, but have you ever thought about what you believe in?

You were reborn under the influence of ‘Animus’. Do you think this is a deprivation of your ‘freedom’?

You are not you anymore..."

Sloan thought for a moment and said: "People have been slowly changing over time and experience throughout their lives.

I am affected by the memory of my ancestors. I don’t deny that, but he is just a guide and assistance.

Everything is natural...

It's just that someone can understand the truth of the world by sitting under a tree, and I need to take a lot of detours to find my true self.

This is not a kind of ‘deprivation’, but a blessing! "

The look of God Sloan chattering, UU reading made Stark a little curious...

He finally walked into the tent, looked at the peaceful old black man in front of him, and said, "What is the'world' of Assassin's Creed like?"

Sloan smiled and said: "'Everything in the world' is actually just an'illusion', an'illusion' that we can choose whether to obey!

Of course, most people will choose to obey and eventually become the most common of all beings.

And Assassin's Creed chose ‘beyond’, surpassed the ‘illusion’, and then saw the truest self!

Human law is not produced by gods, but by our own reason.

When others are blindly pursuing the truth, remember that everything is empty.

When other people's thoughts are bound by law and morality, remember that everything is allowed.

Our creed gives us not ‘freedom’ but wisdom...

Really wise people will not show you the truth, but will teach you how to find the truth! "

Stark frowned and glanced at Sloan, and said, "How is your appearance different from those religious gods?"

Sloan waved his hand indifferently and said: "There are obviously many religions in the world, but people pray in one way.

There is no God here, only our own creed.

We are not a religion, we are just a group of people who try to find the ‘truth’ while eager to defend ‘freedom’! "

As Sloan looked in the direction of the laboratory, he pointed to the smoking laboratory window, with a bright smile on his face, and said, "Mr. Stark, we have knives and guns as our eyes. It allows us to penetrate dark!

We plough in the darkness, but serve the light, we are assassins! "

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