Chapter 534: 59. Mysterious Hunter

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Abstergo, the disguise of the Templars in modern society, a group known to the outside as a medical research company, has a high reputation in the industry and a very good reputation.
If it weren't for getting in touch with Cassandra and these kids playing assassin games, Merlin would never have noticed that low-key company, and had such a big background.
But according to Cassandra, when the Assassin Brotherhood collapsed three years ago, the Templars had actually declined.
After all, this is no longer the era of belief. Although modern people have a variety of thoughts, they are definitely not stupid. Except for some crazy minds and young people who are not deep and impulsive, they are very Very few people take the initiative to leave everything behind and join an organization that needs faith support.
Even if it is Hydra, it will not recruit new people among ordinary people...
Times are changing, the struggle between free will and absolute order is no longer mainstream, and it is no longer easy for the Templars to control society.
So they chose a more extreme and indescribable way.
"They plan to launch a'Golden Apple' into space."
In a hotel in Athens, Leila said angrily to Merlin:
"The group of Abstergo are all lunatics, and they plan to control one-third of the world in that way at once, and then form the "ideal country" in their minds."
"That's just a plan."
Miles was playing with the dagger, he said:
"In the documents I peeked, Abstergo researchers are still looking for the'Golden Apple'. They haven't found those strange things hidden in history that can control human thinking."
"and many more."
Merlin held out his hand and interrupted the complaint and vomiting between the two guys, he asked:
"Describe the "Golden Apple" you have seen."
"I saw a scepter."
Leila said:
"I was a researcher in Abstergo. When I was doing research in Egypt, I accidentally activated the Animus virtual instrument. In the memory of my ancestor Bayek, I saw a scepter."
"What I saw was a round ball, golden, with quirky scratches on the surface, and it looked like a whole."
Myers says:
"That was the'Golden Apple' I saw in the memory of my ancestor Altaïr."
"There is also the "shroud" in historical records."
Sitting on the side, Victoria, who looked at Merlin with fear, whispered:
"That was the shroud of and one of the golden apples. The Templars died of because of this golden apple in the first century AD. It is said that Judas the betrayer was one of the Templars. member."
Merlin nodded. On Icarus's lens, the data stream was beating. After a while, the item information that met the characteristics of the three guys appeared on Merlin's lens. Icarus' soft voice was also on Merlin's ear. Ringing in:
"The information about the scepter is unknown. The shroud is currently stored in the Vatican, but it is likely to be a copy."
"In the warehouse of Base 084 of SHIELD, there is a golden ball-shaped object labeled 45084-13, which has the characteristics of controlling mind and spiritual induction. It was removed from Hitler's Eagle Nest after the end of World War II. The unknown object found and sealed is very similar to the description of Golden Apple."
"Ok."
Merlin nodded. He looked at Miles again. He said:
"Have all your skills been learned from that machine called Animus?"
"Yes!"
Miles raised his head proudly and said to Merlin:
"It is the technique I learned back from the ancestors of the ancestor Altaïr. It has saved me many times from the pursuit of the soldiers in Abstergo, and saved Leila and Victoria."
"That's just a bleeding effect."
Victoria, a physician in the trio, rebutted:
"That is one of the possible sequelae of the Animus virtual instrument. Such a sophisticated instrument, every exploration of ancestral memory, is like a complicated and uncontrollable operation for you and Leila's brain. You feel yourself I learned something, but that is just the remnant of the memory in your mind. You do not have the physique to match the skills of your ancestors. Forcibly imitating the actions of Master Assassin will only make you suffer from fractures and bone fractures."
"Just say it."
Myers said with some dissatisfaction:
"But I do feel stronger."
"That's just an illusion!"
Merlin stood up. He maintained the axifal seal in his hands. These three guys belonged to the kind of people who were very vigilant. Without using the axifal seal, Merlin had no way to avoid harming them. Next, get information from them.
"True strength comes from strong physique, keen perception, and unyielding will. I don’t believe that an ordinary person wearing a virtual instrument can make himself stronger...that is built on false factual strength, it It will easily let you die."
"So for the next few months, I forbid you to use the Animus virtual instrument until your body and will reach the level that a warrior should be, and then we start the second stage of training."
"Okay, mentor!"
Under the influence of Axifal, the three nodded in unison, and obediently handed their own Animus virtual instrument to Merlin.
"Hold this!"
Merlin gave Leila the VIP card of his own Continental hotel. He said:
"Tomorrow morning, the three of you will go to the Continental Hotel in Athens. There will be someone to arrange you to enter the training camp... If you are really talented, then I am looking forward to seeing you fade away from the cowardly and ordinary day."
Merlin pulled his hood and hood, his figure dissipated in the smoke, he said:
"My disciples, I will help you to erase the traces, there is no need to worry about Abstergo’s hunt, but I will not help you eliminate them, that is your own task... we will see you in five months. ."
"Uh"
After Merlin disappeared, the effect of the Axifa Seal applied to the three people disappeared. Leila and Myers woke up first. They looked at the VIP card of the Continental Hotel in front of them, and their memories were still in their minds. Remain.
"Are we caught in evil?"
Myers asked solemnly:
"Why do we believe that stranger so much? He didn't even tell us his name, and Animus, we just gave it to him."
"Perhaps because he is worthy of belief."
Leila said with some uncertainty:
"Maybe he is really a master assassin...luckily escaped Abstego's strangulation, and then found us, he is helping us. Anyway, he gave us a safe hiding place, we will tomorrow Early in the morning!"
"But why am I going to train with both of you?"
Victoria, curled up beside the bed, said complexly:
"I'm just a doctor, and I don't have an ancestor of a legendary assassin..."
"You will become a trained doctor, Victoria."
Leila comforted her friend Ji. She stretched her fingers frivolously to lift Victoria's chin. She said:
"Don't be afraid, we will take care of you."
—
After leaving the hotel, Merlin drove toward an unassuming hill outside Athens, according to the address given by Ms. Cassandra, and Icarus dialed Thalia’s phone, and soon the call was connected .
"Talia, are you asleep?"
Merlin says:
"I have something to ask you for help."
"I'm on a plane from New York to Gotham. The Bruce didn't allow my Demian to come to see me. I can only go and see him."
Thalia's tone was strongly dissatisfied, she said:
"Maybe I should have won Demian's custody right...well, Merlin, what else would you call in person?"
"There are three young people who will hold my ID card tomorrow morning and register at the Continental Hotel in Athens. I need you to put them in the best training camp of the Assassin League."
Merlin says:
"Train them into real warriors at the shortest speed!"
"Ok."
Thalia asked none of the identities of the three people. She simply replied:
"South Dalbat training camp, 4-6 months... but if they die there unfortunately, don't blame me."
"If they die, it proves that the blood of the master is nothing more than that."
Merlin said casually:
"And, there is a group of people hunting them..."
"I will do it well."
Thalia said:
"Relax, my VIP customer, Merlin."
"Well, I won't disturb your trip, Thalia."
Merlin says:
"Resume early and have a good dream."
After he finished speaking, he hung up the communication, and then jumped into the dark mountain stream below, where there was a mountain path that was blocked by forests and rivers, leading to the treasure house of Kassandra.
It seems a little irresponsible to throw three young rookies to the Assassin League, but in fact, this is the best way Merlin can think of.
On the one hand, the activities of the Assassin Alliance are low-key, which can hide the whereabouts of the three of them. On the other hand, the Assassin League is theoretically a branch of the Assassin Brotherhood. Although the concept is slightly different, the training method is the same. If the three of them can live out of the Assassin League training camp, then they will be able to reborn.
Merlin doesn't expect to be able to harvest three Batmans in 5 months, but at least it should be as Robin.
Otherwise, it is difficult for these three apprentices to follow Merlin and participate in what Merlin is currently involved in.
Now that Kassandra is promised to train these three people to become true assassins and help them rebuild the Brotherhood of Assassins, then Merlin will naturally do the job. Real assassins are not playing games.
"Wow"
With a deep sound, a dusty stone door was slowly pushed open.
Merlin walked into this ancient cave. He looked at the scene in the cave. There must have been a lot of weapons stored here. The weapon racks placed on the corners have become decaying. This proves that the place placed here was very long ago. Things were taken away.
But on the weapon rack in the deepest part of the cave, there are still two things there.
An exaggerated shape, a bow decorated with flying wings, and a silver trident.
These two things hate the assassins' pursuit of low-key behavior, so they are forgotten here by the masters of the assassins.
"let me see..."
Merlin looked at the two weapons in front of him. There is no doubt that these are great magic weapons. In the perception of Soul Vision, both of them shine with dazzling magic light, and there are some fine inscriptions on the weapons.
Merlin read them out.
"Snake-hair banshee bow... Poseidon's trident."
"Um... just the same name? Or, is this really a weapon from the Greek gods? Is it the spoils of Ms. Cassandra's sturdy life?"
Merlin reached out to hold the silver, gorgeous and exaggerated, heavy-weight trident. He vaguely heard the sound of the sea's turbulence, and a wave of water jumped on the blade, sketching a gorgeous light.
"Well, it looks genuine..."
Merlin breathed a sigh of relief. He put the war bow and trident in his pocket, and then looked around. He didn't find anything more than some decaying coins.
"This coin, if I remember correctly, it should be called Dramak, the currency used by the ancient Greeks."
Merlin looked at the dramac in front of him, rubbing his chin, and whispered:
"It seems that Ms. Cassandra is still a rich woman in her time, but unfortunately, these are not useful to me."
A few minutes later, Merlin walked out of the cave along the way he came, his vacation was over, he planned to go back to New York, and he had to go to work tomorrow.
However, at the moment when Merlin walked out of the cave, a slender lady wearing a quirky armor and holding a shield and sword stood at the entrance of the cave like a sculpture. Obviously, this uninvited lady was waiting Holding him.
"Hand over the relics of the Greek gods..."
The woman said in a low voice:
"They don't belong to you!"
"boom"
The angry halberd hit the ground and shattered the stones under Merlin's feet. He looked at the woman warrior dressed like an Amazonian warrior in front of him. He said calmly:
"They don't belong to me...so, they belong to you?"
"That's my father's relic..."
The lady said indifferently:
"I will send them back to Paradise Island."
"Ha, I know who you are."
Merlin waved the halberd, and in the beating of fire, he said:
"Another Greek demigod, let me guess...you should be the real daughter of Zeus, right?"
Merlin made a fighting move, and the lady also showed a fighting stance. At the moment when the two were about to fight, Merlin suddenly asked:
"Ma'am, are you afraid of cats?"
"???
The dashing female warrior was stunned by this problem. She turned back and saw an orange cat with its mouth open to 180°, which was rushing out of the darkness. The mad fuchsia tentacles, from that orange cat He rushed out of the mouth and entangled the unpredictable female warrior. Before her power burst, she was swallowed into the stomach.
"Meow!!!"
Cuckoo landed on the ground, and some uncomfortable nausea vomited a few times. It glanced at Merlin, then flicked his claws to open a space channel, and jumped in. After a while, Cuckoo returned to Merlin in the shining light.
Merlin hugged Cuckoo, and while stroking Cuckoo's neck, he asked:
"Where did you throw her?"
"Meow."
Gumbling lazily and pointing at the sky, Merlin suddenly understood.
"Ah, the moon... that's really far."
"Since it is a powerful demigod, then she must live in space..."
"Come on, let's go home."
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