Next, Shen Er, what's your business?

Chapter 332 The Nameless Assassin
Serious nonsense.

This was everyone's first reaction to the young man's remarks—Astolfo was naturally excluded. The thinking circuit of this problem knight is different from that of ordinary people.

Astolfo, one of the twelve warriors who served Charlemagne led by the holy knight Roland who holds the holy sword Durandal.Including the rumors of subduing giants, etc., there are countless anecdotes and a large number of Noble Phantasms. He is a first-class handsome man, but he is also quite reckless, and it is said that even his rationality has evaporated.

Whether the rumors are true or not can be seen from the appearance of Astor Foo, who is clearly a man but dressed in a cute style of women's clothing.

Now this guy who can be called the crystallization of curiosity is patting the young man's shoulder vigorously, expressing his admiration: "It's too powerful, the assassin is really too powerful, I want to be such an assassin too."

It caused everyone, including the youth, to break into a cold sweat.

But if you think about it carefully, what the young man said is not completely unreasonable. After all, as long as the target is killed without revealing his identity, it is considered an assassination—it’s just that the assassin who is not visible is telling you like this , why does it sound so inconsistent?
"Wait, assassin? Assassin?"

Coles, who was speechless, suddenly changed his expression, as if he had thought of something.

"My sister didn't add any additional spells when she summoned her. Could it be that which generation Hassan Sabah are you from?"

"No, he's not Hassan." Danik quickly denied Coles' thoughts, "Except for the first-generation old man in the mountain who doesn't know whether he really existed, the abilities and images of Hassan in other generations have been exposed. And Hassan There is a common feature between them, that is, when they are summoned, they will wear a unified skull mask. He didn't wear it, so it shouldn't be. But Fiore obviously didn't add extra spells, how could he summon AssassinAssassin, no good , Sagara leopard horse!"

Danik's ingenuity should have discovered the problem at the first time, but the collective summoning ceremony was too shocking. Afterwards, Alstof's activity, Gold's withdrawal, and a series of nonsense words from the unnamed youth interrupted him. It messed up Danick's thoughts and made him forget a very important thing.

Hearing the name "Sagara Leopard Horse", Fiore, Coles, Selene Kai, and Luo Xie also reacted one after another.According to the original plan of the Thousand Worlds Tree Clan, the role of Assassin was supposed to be summoned by the last master of the Thousand Worlds Tree Clan, Sagara Leopard, who has not yet shown up, and Sagara Leopard also specially prepared a catalyst for this.

But now, Fiore has summoned Assassin, and the one Sagara Leopard is going to summon is only Assassin (actually mad) aptitude, if you continue to summon without knowing it, you can only rely on the Master and The compatibility of the servants randomly selects the servants, so there are too many variables.

"Caules, immediately contact Sagara Leopard Horse and ask him to stop summoning. Selene Kai, inform all compatriots to collect Lancer's catalyst at all costs."

"Yes!"

The matter was urgent, and Kaules and Selenekai did not dare to delay, and left the king's room as quickly as possible.

Archer, whose real name was Chiron, followed Coles at a distance of three statures, and did not forget to nod to everyone before leaving.

The lively Rider seemed a little reluctant, if it wasn't for Selenekai's repeated urging, maybe he would just stay here and not leave.

After the two pairs of master and slave left, tonight's collective summoning ceremony also came to an end.Luo Xie and his servant Black Caster left quickly, and Fiore had no intention of staying here any longer.

"Let's go too, Assassin."

"Obey, my master." The black assassin slightly bowed to Darnic and the black berserker on the throne, and naturally pushed Fiore's wheelchair away from the king's room.

There was nothing special about Fiore's private room, except for the magic dress placed in the room, the rest of the arrangement was a little more plain than that of an ordinary young lady.

The simplicity here refers not to the value of the item, but to the decoration style.Compared with the boudoirs of those aristocratic ladies who pursue taste or style, Fiore's room is a bit too simple and elegant.However, this will not damage Fiore's image, on the contrary, it will make her a bit more distinctive and noble.

Here, Fiore started the first communication with the servant.

"I am your master, please call me Fiore, please take care of me."

The young man who took the position of Black Assassin gently took Fiore's outstretched hand, lowered his head, and said in a soft voice:
"Thank you, Fiore. And, sorry, I can't tell you my real name."

"..."

Fiore fell silent, and the eyes fixed on the young man's face became a little more confused.

"what happened?"

"You really forgot your real name?"

"Yes." The young man let go of Fiore's hand and nodded earnestly, "There are no problems in thinking, cognition, etc., but the real name and the memory related to the real name have become blurred. It seems that there will be no problems in a short time. What did you find?"

"So, do you know this thing?" Fiore said as she handed a box to the young man.

This is a piece of black metal fragment, which looks very inconspicuous. She used this thing to summon the youth.

The young man picked up the stone, looked at it carefully for a while, and shook his head: "I have no impression, is this something related to me?"

"The person who gave this thing to me said it was a piece of a discus. The only thing wrong in the life of the ancient Greek hero Perseus was related to it."

Legend has it that after Perseus became famous, his grandfather Acrisios, king of Argos, fled to other places because he was afraid of the oracle (Acrisios would be killed by the son born to his daughter Danae).And Perseus happened to be there, and participated in the local tournament.Perseus grabbed a discus and threw it out, unfortunately the discus hit his grandfather.

The oracle was fulfilled, and Perseus regretted it all his life.

"Answer me, assassin, is your real name Perseus?"

Facing Fiore's expectant gaze, although the young man was a little surprised, he still shook his head: "Unfortunately, I am not that great hero. I remember very clearly about his deeds."

"Is that so—" Fiore's beautiful water-colored eyes dimmed.

"Although I am not that great hero, I assure you that I will prove myself worthy of your partner. I will show enough activity and achievements to not shame your reputation. Please believe me, Fiore."

Perhaps feeling the determination of the young man, or maybe the young man's gaze was too direct, Fiore lowered her head shyly.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it, assassin."

"Then, Fiore, it's getting late, please have a good rest." A dark cloak appeared on the young man, and at the same time, the young man's figure became lighter and lighter.

"What about you? Want me to prepare a room for you?"

"I'll talk about that tomorrow. I plan to go around the area before dawn. As an assassin, familiarity with the terrain is a must."

"Then I'll go with you, it will be more efficient if I lead the way." Fiore suggested.

"No need, human beings are not servants, and reasonable rest is necessary. Only when the master adjusts the state, can the servants exert their maximum strength. So, Fiore, you should sleep now—the one who showed me around the castle Let's put it after breakfast."

"I see. Good night, Assassin." Fiore didn't insist, and waved to the young man who had only one shadow left.

"Good night, Fiore."

The shadow passed through the room, passed through the balcony, and disappeared into the vast night.

(End of this chapter)