In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

The landlord's vigilant eyes, ready to call the police at any time, also left a deep impression on Rosen, very much like a secret agent.

His biggest secret cannot be revealed, otherwise there is no need to hide the existence of Jack and Arash. He thought for two seconds, and finally sighed:

"Well, you stay here, but I will sleep on the bed and you will sleep on the floor."

"No problem!" Mordred cheered after achieving his goal. As long as he doesn't go back, he can sleep in the toilet!The battle-hardened knight is not as delicate as the eldest lady.

A few minutes later, Rosen suddenly came to his senses when he heard the sound of water rushing from the bathroom and the clothes that had been thrown all over the bed.

I... Could it be that I have been fooled by this brat!

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Chapter 91 Assassins

Rosen, who was full of vigilance, had already fallen asleep, but the entire city of Rome was still bustling, as if he was not in the same world as London.

Curfew and preparations for war have nothing to do with this place, and there are just various festivals. These activities continue throughout the year, from morning to early morning.

Like a city that never sleeps, there are bars and squares everywhere, and couples of lovers walk on the street, the rhythm is extremely slow.

The difference between the two cities, in addition to the security situation, the character of the head of state will also play a decisive role. King Arthur can't wait for the whole country to become a large barracks, but Nero is much better. With Caligula in the north, it is enough for her Toss in the back.

In other countries, they might be accused of wasting people and money, but it just so happens that the noodle man eats her way. The two hit it off, making the city of Rome's happiness index rank among the top in the world.

Just when the lights were dim, a dark-skinned woman stood in front of the hotel building where Rosen was renting, and seemed to observe for a few minutes before she turned into a dark alley.

The air in the alley was filled with the stench of vomit. After the woman casually dealt with the two drunks, she lightly pressed a certain wall——

Accompanied by extremely weak fluctuations of magic power, the walls rippled like water waves, and the woman stepped in directly. After a few seconds of trance, she had already appeared in a cellar.

Through the dim candlelight, one can see that the cellar is airtight, as if there is no passageway in and out, and the furnishings are extremely simple, just a few wooden beds and a long table.

There were more than a dozen men and women crowded inside, some were sleeping, and some were concentrating on arranging various weapons. Most of these weapons were short weapons such as daggers and throwing knives, and they seemed to be very good at assassination.

Seeing a woman coming in, most people just glanced at her, then turned their heads and went to do their own things in a daze.

Calm and indifferent, he not only ignores the lives of others, but also doesn't care much about his own life, because the people in this cellar are night walkers, the world's largest neutral organization - 'Assassin'.

Their footprints are all over the world, and most countries have their branches, and in Rome, it is Assassin's lair in Europe.

Not to mention that the tyrant couldn't detect the trace, even if he knew it, there was nothing he could do. After all, the leader of the 'Assassin' was terrifyingly strong, and even King Ramses II of Egypt was assassinated without temper.

Everyone here has magical fluctuations, but they become extremely weak under the special training method. The woman took a few steps forward and half-kneeled on the ground in front of the long table.

"Master Hundred Faces, Lord No Name, the target appeared in Rome today, and its location has also been determined."

Just opposite the woman, sat a muscular man with a face covered by a human bone mask, and beside the man was a figure whose whole body was hidden under a hood.

There are nineteen Hassans in Assassin, each of whom is a heroic spirit, and here in Rome, there are two of them.

Hassan who wears a mask, and the person who wears a hood is called "nameless". The fluctuation of magic power on their bodies is extremely weak, and even reaches the point of disappearing from time to time.

Hearing the report from his subordinates, Baimao Hassan took a sip of water and asked in a deep voice:

"Did the target behave abnormally after reaching Rome?"

"No, the camouflage of the British partner is perfect, but the accompanying half-heroic spirits used coercion at the airport because our people offended each other."

"Are they really together? Are they separated now?"

"Now that they are in the same room, I judge that they should be lovers."

"Lover? I didn't expect a majestic rebellious knight to fall in love."

Now Bai looks like a prodigal son in love, with a slight smile, he turned his head and exchanged opinions with Wuming.

They don't care what deal His Majesty of the Mountain reached with someone, as long as the task is given, they will do it.

The whispers lasted for a few minutes, and the battle plan had begun to take shape. As assassins, it would be unwise to head-on with the rebellious knights, so they decided to attack from the weak point.

And the 'lover' of the rebellious knight is a good choice.

Poisoning, camouflage, sex | even kidnapping, as long as they can kill the target, then any method can be used, and this impetuous city of Rome provides them with an excellent venue. If it is replaced by the cold Britain, No matter how strong the assassin was, he would not dare to act recklessly.

"Before Master Curse Wrist arrives, let's attack the half-heroic spirits first. Targets in a state of rage are better dealt with." The masked man pondered, stretched out his right hand, and immediately a subordinate sent a complete set of files.

He glanced at it for a while, then handed it to the hooded man next to him, and explained the figure in his mouth:

"This half-heroic spirit survived Jack the Ripper's hand, which shows that he still has a little strength."

"Not only that, he was also present at the Battle of London..." the hooded man spoke for the first time, his voice extremely calm.

"The Battle of London? Oh, that's true. After killing hundreds of mid-level monsters, there are actually two giant dragons that are deeply demonized? It's not easy, it's really not easy." Hassan Baimao's voice became a little serious, This level of strength has far exceeded that of ordinary half-heroic spirits.

"Then let the jackal do it."

"A whole team? Isn't it a waste?"

"Make sure the mission is [-]% complete. I still want to catch him alive, at least learn the real secret of the Battle of London from him."

There is no country in this world that is so idiotic as to tell the truth. Britain is also one of the weakest countries in Assassin, so Hundreds of Faces and Nameless is very cautious, at least to get information about Mordred from this half-hero.

The two reached a consensus and clapped their hands to several people on one side of the room.

"Boys, there's work to do."

The five men and women stopped everything they were doing, stood up at the same time, and knelt down on one knee in front of the two heroic spirits.