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Chapter 95 Apologize
People's dreams are nothing more than money, power and life - the author
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Time always passed quickly, and after the three of them were together, they just chatted about some common meals and the like.

Gao Long told Circe and Reese about the experience during the journey, such as the rocky beach with a beautiful sea view by the port of Acre City.

I also saw many cute little animals in the forest. Of course, I ignored the wolves I met a month ago. After all, such a big wolf is the size of a calf. How many people can believe it.

As mentioned on Wolf Fang, if this is not a low-magic world, if it is placed in the orc must die, a small group of soldiers may not be able to deal with this wolf, let alone a large group of wolves and grandchildren they.

Talking and talking, a day passed like this, and it was still the same, Gao Long slept outside the house, and the two slept inside.

Early the next morning, Gao Long left before they woke up.

A note was left behind, which means that if there is fate, we will meet again, regardless of whether the two can understand it or not.

Because he didn't know when Altaïr would wake up and go to the liaison office, so Gao Long went directly to the liaison office.

In fact, the liaison office has some resting places outside the door for the assassins who pass on the information. Some cushions and soft carpets can make these assassins who don't particularly care about the living conditions have a good night's sleep.

However, most of the time, there will be no one here, and there will be more people at night, but most of them will still go out at night because they are not skilled enough, and the chance of being discovered will be lower.

Like Altaïr, he will not distinguish between day and night every time he takes action, as long as he can act, he will go, because he is confident enough that he can escape even if he is found.

Gao Long actually only thought of one thing. Is there a proper protagonist halo? Following Altaïr there would be no problem. The protagonist aura replaces all difficulties and obstacles.

However, in this Assassin's Creed game world, Altaïr was equivalent to an invincible existence in the first generation.

In the next few works, not to mention the bug's anti-retaliation skills, in fact, it is easy to be killed by ordinary soldiers.

The number of assassins is endless, and only Altaïr can be called a master assassin.

Like Al Mualim, although everyone calls him a master, but in fact he is just like a mentor, teaching new assassins to act, teaching Altaïr to act, his own strength is not as good as Altaïr.

Gao Long had just arrived at the liaison office, only to find that there was a person sitting on a cushion, that was Altaïr.

Altaïr arrived earlier than Gao Long, or whether he didn't leave at all, it's not clear.

Gao Long's arrival caught Altaïr's attention, "Come on, let's just sit down for a while, Malik hasn't come back yet."

I heard that Altaïr meant that Malik has not come back yet, so I will talk about it later, sitting on a cushion near Altaïr, leaning against the wall, Gao Long closed his eyes and began to fall asleep, because of the Because it was too early, he was still a little sleepy.

It was about 9 o'clock, and after more than three hours, Gao Long had already fallen asleep, and the door of the liaison office finally opened.

Malik had already seen Altaïr and Gao Long waiting at the door from inside, so he opened the door directly.

Altaïr stood up and pushed the sleeping Gao Long, Gao Long was still a little confused after being shaken awake, and looked around blankly, only to find Malik standing at the door looking at the two of them.

Malik's eyes were already bloodshot, with obvious dark circles, and he looked very tired.

"I've already investigated all the information, come in, sit down and talk to you." Stika had prepared a pot of tea for the three of them in the house, and Gao Long took a sip, as if there was too much tea, Maybe it was for Malik to increase the amount. The tea can indeed refresh, but it is not very obvious.

Malik drank all the hot tea in one breath, and he didn't seem to be very hot, but that's not the point. After putting down the teacup, Malik said to the two people, "There are a lot of people who have appeared in Jerusalem recently. , including Robert and the Templars, who came to the city to pay homage to Mahad al-Din and attend his funeral."

Malik paused for a moment, as if he had thought of something, "Oh, yes, *** and *** have also received similar news, and they don't know how they obtained the information."

Hearing Malik's words, Gao Long thought of Cameron's magic stick. He did have something extraordinary.

"What did the Templars want from the funeral?" Altaïr asked after a moment's consideration.

"I still don't know their real purpose. There have been differences among the citizens. Because of the last execution, many people were driven by the behind and became hostile to them. However, many Christians claimed that they came here It is to seek peace. Only they know exactly what is going on.” Malik said a lot of things that are actually very important, the tripartite forces, the Knights Templar, ordinary citizens, and other sects, and now Jerusalem is in a very chaotic situation. period.

"The peace they're after?" Altaïr laughed when he heard it. "Those I killed said a lot of the same thing to me."

"That might make them our allies and we kill them?" Malik asked Altaïr.

Altaïr shook his head. "Make no mistake, we are nothing like these guys. Their goal sounds noble, but they will do anything to achieve it. At least that's what Al Mualim told me."

"That's about it for the information. The funeral will be held at 8 o'clock in the evening today. Who knows why they are so late." Malik thought for a while and said, "Then what is your plan now?"

"We'll go to the funeral and face Robert." Altaïr stood up as if he had made up his mind.

Malik followed suit. "The sooner the better. May luck favor your blade, brother."

Altaïr suddenly said another thing, "Malick, before that, I have something to tell you."

"Speak." Malik agreed without hesitation.

"I used to be a fool." Altaïr said such words inexplicably, even Gao Long who was at the side was a little puzzled.

"Generally speaking, I wouldn't deny this, but what's wrong with you? What do you look like?" Malik also felt very strange about the current Altaïr, and didn't know what happened to him.

"I haven't apologized to you these days, because of my damn pride, you lost a brother, and Kadar, your anger is justified." Altaïr said guiltily.

(In fact, in the original work, Malik lost an arm, which is why he was appointed as a liaison officer in Jerusalem. Because of Gao Long, he did not lose it.)
Malik shook his head and snapped, "I don't accept your apology."

Altaïr lowered his head "I understand..."

Malik suddenly changed his tone, using what seemed to be a friend he hadn't seen for many years, "No, you don't understand. I don't accept your apology because it is no longer the person who went to Solomon's Temple with me. So you have nothing to apologize for."

"Malick..." Altaïr was about to say something, but was interrupted by Malik again, "Maybe if I wasn't so jealous of you, I wouldn't be so careless, and I should be responsible for it."

"Don't say such things." Altaïr felt more sorry for Malik when he heard what Malik seemed to be comforting him.

"We are a whole, we share the joy of victory, and we also share the pain of failure. In this way, we are closer and stronger." Malik means that we used to be companions, and now Altaïr has undergone rebirth, Still the same person who fought alongside him before.

"Thank you, brother." After hearing this, Altaïr stepped forward and gave Malik a tight hug.

Malik pushed Altaïr away and said, "Don't be so nasty, get ready to carry out the mission."

(End of this chapter)