I weave fate in parallel time and space

Chapter 152 Creed
"This was placed here a year ago." Hoover walked over and looked at the statue.

Including the stone platform, the statue is at least three meters long, and everyone has to look up to him when they come here.

"He was the originator of the fraternity, the original mentor.

The craftsmen have been carving on and off for more than half a year. They are very careful in carving, trying to restore the charm of the teacher as much as possible. "

Cage nodded, but couldn't help but look at the outline of the face.

He has a good memory, and he can be sure that he has definitely seen a similar face.

But it seems that because it was not finished, he didn't remember where he saw it for a while.

The sculptor is squatting in front of the stone platform at the moment, chiseling something on the stone platform with a hammer and a chisel, it seems to be a string of characters.

"What is he carving?" Cage asked.

"The creed." Hoover murmured softly, "The creed that everyone in the Brotherhood will implement to the end is also taught by this mentor."

When they came in, about [-] or [-] men and women in assassin uniforms walked into the entrance behind them, seven or eight of them stood in a queue, facing the unfinished statue in the middle.

The assassins who brought them in stood on both sides.

Hoover also pulled Cage aside.

"This is the initiation ceremony." Hoover explained, "It is presided over by the mentor and takes the oath to formally join the Brotherhood."

Several assassins lit all the torches in the secret room, and the flickering flames made the dark basement glow red.

Standing in front of them, Hei Lang glanced at everyone present.

"I think, since you have come here, you have broken through many tests and stood in front of me.

You should have no doubts about your future in your hearts.

What I am going to say next is the instruction given to me by my mentor.

His words are deeply rooted in my heart and have become our dogma.

I hope that you will also engrave these words in your soul forever and pass them on forever. "

Hei Lang's complexion is very serious, and his articulation is very clear.

"While others are blindly seeking truth and truth, remember—"

"Everything is empty." The other assassins around said together.

The resonance produced by the voices of dozens of people made people feel that the entire secret room seemed to be shaking.

"While others are bound by law and morality, remember—"

"Everything is allowed."

"Walk in the dark, serve the light, we are"

Everyone, including the group of members who joined the club, also spoke together at this moment.

"Assassin!"

The shadow of the hood covered their faces, but those eyes were extremely clear in the darkness.

"All things are false, all things are permitted"

Cage stared at all this in a daze, and silently recited this creed in his heart, and the flame in his heart burned for some reason.
"Okay, you guys go up." Hei Lang said, "Before going to the church, do the final branding."

The assassins who had just joined the association nodded and left here one after another.

"Hei Lang, I also want to join the brotherhood."

Cage stepped forward and said.

Hei Lang was not surprised by this, he smiled and said, "Of course, the Brotherhood welcomes all like-minded people to join.

However, whether you can become an assassin depends on whether you can sustain the rigorous training yourself. "

Cage nodded seriously.

"Then wait, let's talk after everything is over." Hei Lang murmured softly.

He looked around, and several main members of the Brotherhood surrounded him.

Hei Lang began to slowly tell them about his experience, and at the same time told about Cage's guess.

Hoover nodded and agreed, "It makes sense.

Teacher, I'll send someone to Lorelei to guard. "

"It's too late, I will take someone there myself." Hei Lang looked at Hoover, "And you, Hoover, you stay in the manor, if we don't come back.

You continue to recuperate and continue the spirit of the Brotherhood. "

Hoover was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized what Hei Lang was going to do, he said anxiously, "Mentor!"

"There is no room for maneuver in this matter." Hei Lang whispered.

He looked at Hoover with bright eyes like candles flickering in the wind.

"Your family's fields were occupied by nobles, you lost your source of livelihood and fell into the abyss.

Your mother and wife were starving to death when I found you.

After I woke you up, you cried and told me that you never want to see that scene again.

Now, is your sentence still useful? "

Hoover fell silent, with a little struggle on his face.

"Pass down the creed." Hei Lang solemnly enjoined, as if he was speaking to Hoover, or to the assassins around him.

"Until the day the world no longer needs a fraternity."

He looked to one side, "Hagu."

"Yes." Hagu stood out from the crowd. He was also one of the three people who participated in the Headless Horseman incident, and he was also the elder of the Brotherhood.

"Choose thirty people, and we will go to Lorelei together."

"Yes!" Ha Gu nodded and answered again.

Then he turned his head and walked out of here to arrange for the horses.

That night, they hurried to Lorelai.

Lorelei's place is in the middle and upper reaches of the Rhine River, so they can't go through the waterway, they can only go by land, so this is why Heilang is so anxious.

The members of the religious order may have been waiting there long ago, and Cage, who solved the riddle of the key, naturally followed the team, because he may need to solve the riddle later.

They probably rode along the Rhine River overnight for several days, and finally arrived near Loreley's slate on the night of the third day.

"Look."

Hagu pointed to the distance, and through the moonlight, they could clearly see that on the barren and inhabited slate, many tents had been set up at some time, and a group of people in dark blue cloaks were walking among them.

On the river, there are many ships docked, and craftsmen on the bank are building a large crane, which is used to hang the diving bell.

It was a huge, heavy, solid, bottomless barrel-shaped device, resembling a big clock.

Put the diving bell vertically into the water, the principle of air pressure will keep the bell from entering the water, and "trap" enough air for the diver to breathe for several hours.

This method requires large boats, slings, and more than three divers to operate simultaneously and has a limited range of motion.

In addition, they also brought a bucket-shaped submersible, which was an air barrel covered with fur and reinforced, with a glass viewing window on the air barrel, and two gloves.

These are already the most advanced diving equipment of this era.

They lowered their bodies, hid themselves in the grass, approached slowly, and finally stopped not far away.

They looked at the camp not far away and the divers who kept diving to try to find clues at the bottom of the river.

There are many hidden reefs on this side, and the sandbars in the upper reaches of the river channel cause the river here to be very turbulent, form eddies, and the water is also very turbid, so diving search work is actually very difficult.

In fact, from Hei Lang's eagle-eyed perspective, many of those search teams had already died at the bottom of the river.

"Are those the Nightmare Order?" Cage lowered his voice and said.

Hei Lang nodded solemnly, "Look at that."

He pointed to the edge of the camp, the man in blue robe standing on the top of the slate overlooking the entire diving work.

In the dim moonlight, it was difficult for them to see the man's appearance clearly, but he looked a little fat, bald, and looked five or sixty years old, and there seemed to be some age spots on his face.

"Who do you think he looks like?"

Cage frowned and recalled it, but he couldn't remember it, the night was too hazy.

"One of the cardinals of the Vatican, and possibly the best heir to the next pope, is Zara Mork." Ha Gudao.

Cage opened his eyes slightly.

"Is this kind of person theirs?" Cage said in surprise.

"In other words, he should be the leader of the Nightmare Cult." Hei Lang murmured softly.

Hagu lowered his voice and said, "What should we do?"

"They have been searching for this treasure for nearly a hundred years, but this sect definitely does not exist to find this treasure.

After finding this treasure, they should have the rest of the purpose in the next stage.

But this purpose may not be very friendly.

We have seen too many things along the way that they will do anything to achieve their goals. Hei Lang said with deep eyes.

"Our purpose is not the treasure, but to prevent them from finding the treasure.

There are more people on the other side than us, and our purpose does not have to conflict with them. "

"You mean sneaking in and stealing the keys?" Hagu said.

"That's what we're good at, isn't it?"

Hagu nodded.

"Don't have too many people." Hei Lang whispered, "You wait here, I will sneak in, if it fails, you will come to support me."

Hei Lang's arrangement was very reasonable, so these assassins nodded in approval.

Among all the assassins, the one with the strongest stealth ability is undoubtedly Hei Lang, especially because he has the only assassin with the breath concealment spell.

Hei Lang lowered his figure, hid in the grass and touched the distant camp. While hiding from the crowd, he opened his eagle eyes.

All the information around him began to appear in his eyes.

All the members of the Nightmare Cult were marked red in his eyes, and in these tents, he saw a shining golden silhouette. Judging from the figure, it should be a woman.

There is no doubt that it should be Hei Lang's younger sister - Hua Sha.

Hei Lang's breathing was a bit stagnant. It was the first time he was so close to his sister after so many years of investigation.

That was his only relative in this world.

However, as a professional assassin, he quickly regained his breath.

He knew that he didn't come here just to take her away.

If only she had been taken away, another family would have suffered as he had.

He still needs to take that key.

He looked around and quickly found where the key was.

On the cliff, on the waist of the religious leader named Zara, the outline of the golden key was extremely clear in the dark night.

Helang frowned deeply.

Things seemed to be more troublesome than he imagined.
(End of this chapter)