"It's not my fault! Who would have thought that the carriage prepared by Rosa was stolen! How much effort did it take for me to settle the carriage's owner!" Mario drove the carriage to the outside of the Vatican City, while still not forgetting to look back at Edge. O cursed.
"Cough... After all, it's a thief..." How could it be possible for a thief to spend money to buy a carriage~~ A self-proclaimed righteous thief has no "righteousness" to this extent.
"It seems that my younger brother and sister will be a tough guy..." Frederick looked at his younger brother mockingly.
"I want you to take care of it!"
"Yeah, don't worry about me... Then I don't have to tell you, after I restored my family's reputation in Florence, Cristina, who is still unmarried, approached me and asked me to tell me that she wanted to see you..." Some people seem to have something Nothing has changed, but some things can change without you noticing.
"What, cough! Why didn't you say it earlier!?"
"It distracted you and then got killed by Rodrigo?" Frederick shrugged. "By the way, do I need to talk to Miss Thieves?"
"roll!"
No one knows who Ezio's rightful son is~ After all, this kind of thing is a mess~
Besides, at this moment when he just assassinated the Pope and the supreme master of the Knights Templar, it's better not to discuss too much love affairs.
"Hey, Ezio, Frederick, on the left wall."
"?" At the reminder of their father Giovanni, the two brothers looked up at the white-haired man who was standing at a high place watching their carriage.
"...Speaking of which, Ezio, have you ever thought about what your life would have been like if you hadn't met someone from another world?" Frederick sighed.
Ezio took off his hood, "I didn't think about such a thing... But I know that without him, the most I can do alone is to avenge you."
"Yeah... Maybe my father and I can't escape..." Frederick laughed, pulling his brother up on the carriage and waving together, "So, goodbye, people from another world! Although you probably won't come back again. , but we will miss you!"
…
"...You guys are coming to pick me up in a carriage. I said that I want to leave today, but you can also show me what the [Scepter] looks like?" The people of the Auditore family are full of gratitude On the contrary, Leeds was not in a great mood.
But it's okay, anyway, it's just an eye addiction, and the things you can't take away are the same as the coin in your hand, and it's no different from garbage.
Throwing the coins to the guards under the city wall who didn't know what to say, Liz had already emptied the backpack except for the power armor and other things that could be taken away.
"Then, let's go back~~ I don't know how they are playing in their own world after splitting up~~"
…
"I'm going to complain about your broken company! If I don't refund the money, I'll call the Consumer Rights Protection Association now!" Many, many years later, a young man named Desmond Miles was in a room He vented his anger in front of the help desk of an international business called Abstergo.
"Sir, our latest research result, Animus, has been certified by international technology, and it can indeed be connected to the past with the help of the guests' genes and retrace the memories of our ancestors..." The lady at the front desk replied with her signature smile, um, her own ancestors It's not necessarily as beautiful as I expected, and there are several guests every day who go berserk because they can't accept the "facts of history" they see in the Animus.
"Are you kidding me? You can say that my ancestors were ghost assassins, but what the hell is the [Golden Apple] that appeared in the Middle Ages that even modern technology can't do? The most important thing is my ancestors. I also met someone from another world, and then taught him how to parkour! You told me this is really the experience of my ancestors?!" Desmond took out his cell phone, Miss Action Express, you kind of nodded and said, "Yes. ", brother immediately called to complain.
"This, this..." The service desk lady was instantly stunned, she had never taken over such a strange case! What if she even thinks she needs a refund
"Listen, ma'am, I came to see your commercials and spend money to experience the experiences of my ancestors, not to play fantasy games made up by some of your brainy game designers. Now, I just want to get back myself Money!" The most important thing about this service is that it's not cheap, at least not cheap for Desmond, who runs away from home to make a living.
"… Well… "
"Wait a minute, I'll take care of this." A blond woman wearing a white sleeveless top came over, she seemed to be a cadre of this company.
"...Well, I just want to get a refund." Ezio's lustful side was revealed here, and Desmond's tone towards the average-looking front desk lady was completely different from this blonde beauty!
"There's no problem with this, Mr. Desmond Miles." The blond woman agreed to the request at once, and their company wouldn't care about such a small amount of money, "Because of our human error, you are still in contact with A game project in the development stage, we apologize for that."
"Well... it doesn't matter, it's interesting anyway." Of course, the money still has to be refunded!
"It's interesting, isn't it... I'm Lucy Stillman, the technical developer of Animus, and the person in charge of the 'game' you played just now, can you tell me about this 'game experience'? "
"..." It turns out that you are that "brain-open game designer"! Sincerely please don't bring "other world people" and "ancient civilization" elements into the game at the same time!
"Is it too sudden? Sorry... Maybe it's because I like sports myself. This game is designed with a lot of action elements. Other game testers said they can't accept it..." Lucy showed a lost expression.
"Uh, that's not impossible..." Desmond said that there were really many elements of action, and he didn't know how to persevere...
"Well, it's almost lunch time, why don't we chat while eating... Well, although I can only take you to the dining hall."
"what… "
…
"—We have made Lucy contact the target person according to your request." At the top of the company, the man with the red cross of the Knights Templar on the ring is facing a female virtual image. With a report - yes, the Abstergo Company is the organizational form of the Templars after entering a new era, of course, only "one".
The content of the report was Desmond Miles, the descendant of Ezio Auditore who had accidentally appeared in their sight today.
[… Let her bring him into the company, let him test in secret without revealing your existence… Then let her be his wife for permanent supervision. ] The female avatar ordered dryly - she is the forerunner "Juno", her form of existence, her goal, and her relationship with the Knights Templar are unknown, but she is indeed the original group who used the Holy Eden. One of the "Forerunners" who ruled mankind.
"? Why should we supervise his ancestors who have left the assassins? Even for the intelligence of the world, I think it is more convenient to directly detain the target person." He is also a high-level Templar Order, and he does not intend to leave any comments. .
The Animus can only look at the memory of the ancestors before the "successful childbirth exercise", after all, "genes" are used as the carrier. It is impossible to determine whether he is a descendant of Rosa or Cristina, but it is obvious that Ezio is not too old to give birth to the "next ancestor" for Desmond, in other words, they can The memory of "Ezio" observed with the aid of the Animus is running out.
According to the records of their Knights Templar, Ezio would soon arrive in Venice to develop his power, but at that time it was his brother, Frederic Auditore, who really inherited the secrets of the Assassin Order and the Hallows of Eden... Since Ezio's grandchildren, his branch can be regarded as a local power that completely ignores the struggle between the Assassins and the Templars, so those memories are meaningless to Lucy and the others.
Heh, being away from the Assassin-Templar battle is a kind of happiness in a sense...
[Pay attention to your words, human beings... You are not qualified to call that existence a "different world person".]
"...?!"
[The past has not appeared, it does not mean that the future will not appear, and contempt will bring disaster... It is an existence that can destroy even the future observed by the "Forerunner"—]