A trip to the second dimension

"Have you solved it?"

The tent was opened again, and a tall man with a strong aura strode in.

"Ptolemy, didn't I tell you to wait for me outside?"

Vieri glanced at Ptolemy with some dissatisfaction, finally waved his hand, and said: "It's done, now we just have to wait for the ending."

As he spoke, Vieri bent down and took off the mark pendant from the neck of the dead Francesco. He couldn't hide his excitement and said excitedly: "This is good, I want to take a look." , Why do the Medici family suppress our Pazzi family?"

"I don't care what you said. I only care about the reward I deserve."

Ptolemy crossed his arms with his chest, and the thick muscles on his arms bulged out his clothes.

"whispering sound!"

Vieri suddenly felt very disappointed and put the pendant on himself, then turned to look at the mercenary from the distant Greek world, Ptolemy the Militant.

The Greek world is a very magical land. It is said that it is a place favored by the gods. Almost all children born in that place will gain super strength when they grow up. What's more, they can also obtain "gods". favor".

Take the Ptolemy in front of you.

He looks like just a rough and strong man, but the energy contained in his body is far beyond that of ordinary people, reaching an extremely terrifying and exaggerated level.

When they first met, Vieri saw him overturning a two-thousand-pound horse and its rider to the ground with his bare hands.

As a result, Vieri, who was already motivated and wanted to do something big, did not hesitate to spend all his wealth to hire this mercenary from Greece.

What Ptolemy didn't say was that in fact, his own strength was only at the bottom of Greece. A truly powerful mercenary was a terrifying guy who could rival demigods.

Precisely because of his poor strength, Ptolemy, who could not survive in the God-chosen land in Greece and wanted to live a good life, naturally chose to leave the Greek world and work hard outside.

As expected, apart from the rumors, leaving aside the land of Egypt that was also blessed by the gods, the humans in other places were as weak as children.

This allowed Ptolemy, who couldn't get along in Greece, to get along very comfortably outside with his crushing strength.

Outsiders are generally very weak, but their productivity is very high. Many daily necessities and even buildings are many generations more comfortable than the land of Greece.

After enjoying the good life here, and thinking back to the earthen house he lived in in Greece, Ptolemy felt that it was indeed the wisest choice to make up his mind to come out this time.

In that hellish place in Greece, a group of people were strong, but their living standards were almost the same as those of primitive people. Anyway, he didn't want to go back if he was killed.

I heard that if you go northwest, pass through France, and then cross the English Channel, you can reach an island country. What is it called?

That’s right!

That's Britain.

I heard that someone invented the steam engine there. Although I don’t know what it was, it seems that the living standard there is better than that in Italy?

After completing this one-time commission here and making enough money, let's set off to go there and have a look.

Although once you leave the Greek world, there is no possibility of improving your strength, but anyway, as long as you have a sufficiently enjoyable life, what is your strength? But fuck it!

No matter what, there are just a group of weak bugs outside. Even with his current strength, who can threaten him?

"When you complete the commission I gave you, I will not give you any less of the reward you want. Don't worry. Next, continue your work as a guard."

Although Vieri was well aware of this man's power, the more he came into contact with him, the more he despised him.

In addition, he will soon receive a gift from my god, and his attitude towards Ptolemy becomes worse and worse.

Ptolemy turned a blind eye to Vieri's attitude, showing some yellowed teeth, but his eyes were as fierce as a wolf, and said casually: "You just need to give him money, they are just a bunch of little bugs anyway."

Vieri curled his lips, bypassed Ptolemy, opened the door cloth, and walked out of the tent directly.

Although it was already late at night, the camp did not look dark because of the firelight everywhere. Many figures were reflected on the tents by the firelight, shadowy, with teeth and claws waving, like devils.

In a melee of three thousand people, even if it was a sneak attack, the battle would not end so quickly.

So now, Francesco of the Pazzi family has been killed by his son himself, and the clash of swords and the shouts of killing still continue outside.

I looked around and saw that although there were still many people resisting, the situation was already finalized. Although I don’t know why, the raid was launched earlier than originally planned, and I had to rush to my father. tent.

But anyway, everything went according to plan, and that was enough.

Raising his hand to hold the pendant, Vieri grinned and said to himself, "I don't want to be as timid as my father. Human identity is too fragile. Now that I have decided to believe in my God, I must believe more thoroughly. The bodies and blood of more than a thousand people will be used to sacrifice to the great God. Correspondingly, I can also get the blessing of God, and I will no longer have to drag this useless and cumbersome skin!"

As he spoke, Vieri raised his hand and touched his face.

There were still some bruises on it that had not fully recovered after being beaten.

It was several days ago when he was dragged into an alley in Florence and beaten. By the way, the bag of money on him was also robbed.

Although the three opponents were masked, as a mortal enemy, Vieri was sure that two of them must be Ezio and his brother Federico.

Vieri didn't know the last person, but it didn't matter.

Anyway, he had made up his mind. After gaining power from the Lord of Terror, he must make the Auditore family pay a heavy price, so that they would regret going against him!

Thinking of the scene when the Auditore family was trembling under his feet, Vieri's mood became better and better. In the chaotic camp, he walked towards the big carriage where the giant corpse Proa was arranged.

Although he belittled this big guy, since he had already gained control of the other party, Vieri certainly could not really give up the equally powerful force of the giant corpse.