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Chapter 78 Sick

People are born with good and bad, but in different aspects-Author
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After the two returned to the hotel, Altaïr opened the first letter, which was written to Altaïr, which should be the letter from Damascus.

It read something like "Altaïr, I have heard of your success. I want you to show my thanks for liberating these cities from their corrupt rulers.

Believe it or not, those rulers' means of control are reflected in the people.And while you cleanse these cities of corruption, you also heal the hearts and spirits of the people who live in them.

I know those enemies will say some strange things to you.They may die without any regrets, and even when faced with the threat of death, they seem confident in their success.

I think there's a certain connection between them, I'm sure of that.The truth we are told is different from the truth we see with our own eyes, and most of us don't make the distinction.

This will make the surface much lighter and simpler, but as an assassin, a good assassin, observation and questioning should be in your nature.

As an assassin, you should also perform your duties to eliminate doubts in your heart, and you must trust your master.Because there can be no real peace without order, and order comes from authority.

We are not meant to be a threat to rule the people, but to let them know the rules as they should be, we are not the rule makers, but the rule enforcers.

A lot of the answers will come when you don't have to ask yourself any more, and I'd be very relieved if you could address them.

The only thing left is Acre City, I believe you will complete it smoothly.

Your mentor: Al Mualim"

Al Mualim seems to have predicted many things that will happen, and Altaïr's confusion has long been expected, so he said a lot of things about Altaïr's doubts, but Gao Long looked at Altaïr's face Seems to see more doubts.

"What do Al Mualim's words really mean? Sometimes he praises me for my meticulous observation, and sometimes he asks me not to do so. What should I do?" Altaïr felt a little confused after reading the letter.

"Altaïr, I think what the master means is that you have to adapt to these things yourself. Sometimes you need to observe carefully, but there are some places where you are not allowed to do that. These should be your own considerations, without the need for others I'll explain it to you." Gao Long knew what Al Mualim really meant, so he thought about it, changed Al Mualin's words, and told Altaïr.

Hearing Gao Long's words, Altaïr thought for a while, "Well, thank you Gao Long. Although I don't quite understand how to do this, at least I understand that I should do my part well."

Altaïr put the letter back into the envelope, then burned the letter with an oil lamp, and the next thing was the letter to Gao Long.

Altaïr handed the letter to Gao Long, asking him to open the letter.

"I am glad to have the report from Jerusalem, Gao Long.

Once again you did a great job, even in collaboration with others rather than alone.

A person's strength is limited, and with limited ability, to obtain unlimited help is what an assassin needs to do.

We are not reckless, but wise men full of wisdom. We don't have to tear other people's lives like wild animals.

I am very happy that you can become an excellent assassin, and the next mission still needs your help. I hope you can feel at ease.

Altaïr is also an excellent assassin, he must have taught you a lot of knowledge, I hope you can help him get out of the confusion while studying with Altaïr.

I look forward to your safe return from Acre City.

Your mentor: Al Mualim"

In this letter to Gao Long, the content is actually very empty. Al Mualim did not mention anything about the Communist Party and the Communist Party. Maybe Al Mualim had his own considerations. There are complaints, but at least there will be no deviation in the transmission of information.

Altaïr also finished reading the letter, and nodded to Gao Long, "Then the next task is 2 days later, and we will return to Masyaf after completion."

Gao Long understood what Altaïr meant, he had a lot of questions, and wanted to ask Al Mualim himself to answer the remaining doubts in his heart, otherwise he would always have knots in his heart, which would not be good for his 'rebirth' .

Altaïr burned the letter again, and then left the room, as if to get two dinners.

Gao Long sat in the room and waited, and Altaïr came back after a while, bringing back some ale along the way.

"Ah, it's true that I haven't had a drink for a long time." Gao Long picked up his cup and took a long sip. Most stores in Jerusalem don't sell alcohol.

Because it is a religious relationship, both adults and adults will not drink alcohol, which is a prohibited behavior.

As for the city of Acre, because there are many ships passing by the sea, the sailors naturally like to drink, and there is a lot of alcohol, which is one of their favorites.

Although the number of ships coming to Acre City has indeed decreased a lot in recent days, even many ships in Acre City are still parked at the port, because there are not enough sailors to set sail, so they can only berthed there, and the captain is crying without tears.

Make the Templars lose money?That was a dream, they were just 'protecting the city' so the death of the sailors was a noble act, huh.

Anyway, that's what they said, but who knows exactly what happened.

Altaïr didn't drink much, but since they all took the initiative to buy it, of course they drank together.

Most of the wine barrel was drunk by Gao Long. The drunken Gao Long returned to the room in a daze, and fell asleep lying on the edge of the bed before going to bed.

Early the next morning, Gao Long touched his face in a daze, and realized why it was cold under him.

Seeing that he was sleeping at the door, there was still some distance between the door and the bed. Although there was a carpet, the ground was always a bit cold.

Sneezing, Gao Long couldn't help feeling like he had a cold. . .

Since he woke up and couldn't fall asleep, he knocked on Altaïr's door, but he just sneezed when he opened it. Fortunately, Altaïr moved more sensitively and opened Gao Long's attack more, otherwise he would be sprayed with saliva.

"What's wrong? Are you sick?" Altaïr looked at Gao Long's appearance and smiled.

Gao Long nodded embarrassingly, "Where can I see a doctor nearby? I seem to have a cold?"

"Cold, what kind of disease is that? But if you want to see a doctor, you can go to the garrison of the Hospitaller Knights now. There is a new group of people there, and after rebuilding the garrison, they went to a hospital." Altaïr told Gao Long that he should where to go.

Gao Long didn't expect that a cold was not called a cold at that time, so he nodded and set off directly.

The last time I came to this Knights Hospitalier was more than half a month ago, and now it has changed drastically.

There is a place at the door that was originally a church, but now it has been transformed into a simple hospital.

Not to mention, there are quite a few people who come to see it like this in a civilian area.

Most of them are Christian civilians, but there are also some people who are really sick but can't find anywhere else to read, and most of these people will carry a Bible to pretend.

There was a guy with a brain twitch who broke the bible, but was noticed by the Knights and kicked out.

Gao Long waited in line at the back, and there were still many people in front.

(End of this chapter)