Creed of the heavens

"Two weeks, half a month?"

Lu Xiao took off Altaïr's armor covered in blood and stains, walked to the window and opened the curtains.

The sun is still shining outside the hotel, just like before Lu Xiao entered the Marvel world, and even the bed wrestling of the Eastern European couple next door hasn't ended enough to last long enough.

"It's not long, it's not short. In short, let's go back to China first. The specific plan will be considered slowly on the plane."

Chapter 126 Contact from "Altaïr II"

"Congratulations to the host for winning the rare magic floating cloak."

"emmmmmm"

On the plane back to China, Lu Xiao looked at the floating red cloak in the system's item bar with some confusion. He had just used up the Marvel World B-level lottery that was rewarded for completing the chain of side missions.

"System, is this magic levitation cloak the same one that Strange should have obtained in the future?"

It's not that Lu Xiao is worried about spoiling the plot, but just asking out of curiosity. After all, the changes he has brought to the Marvel world are not small, and Doctor Strange's experience is destined not to completely overlap with the original plot.

"No, except for the items that the host directly obtained from the mission world, the items extracted by this system are all copies of the original world. Although they have exactly the same functions, they are not authentic after all."

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Xiao suddenly asked the system: "Since it's not genuine, can I dye the cloak?"

System: "Of course, what color does the host want?"

Before obtaining breath blocking, Lu Xiao might choose black from the perspective of camouflage for the convenience of night action, but now?

"Let's go with white. Black and white are just right."

As soon as Lu Xiao finished speaking, the magic floating cloak in the system space changed from red to white, and Lu Xiao nodded in satisfaction.

"Go ahead, use the unlimited A-level lottery."

"The turntable starts."

"stop."

System: "Congratulations to the host, you have won the mission world return ticket, and the A-level return ticket can be chosen by the host to return to the mission world."

"Warning: The mission time period and previous history that have been handled by the host cannot be backtracked using the mission world return volume. Please do not have the idea of ​​​​changing the past."

Lu Xiao was a little disappointed not to be able to draw powerful skills and useful items, but that's the way lottery draws are, there are good things and there are bad things. It's not that he has never experienced opening a bag of purple energy.

Moreover, such things as the mission world return volume are not completely useless to Lu Xiao, he already owes a promise that has not been fulfilled, and this item can be regarded as a pillow when someone is dozing off.

There are only two worlds that Lu Xiao has experienced so far. The plot of the Marvel world is not over yet, and there will definitely be opportunities to enter again in the future. There is no need to spend precious props to return to the Marvel world.

Select only one to return to Assassin's Creed World if you are currently using it.

Being able to freely choose the time to return to the mission world has provided Lu Xiao with a lot of convenience. Considering his commitment to Cassandra, the crisis of the corona ejection and the problem of Juno need to be resolved in 2012 in the world of Assassin's Creed .

After returning to the main world, Aletheia habitually sneaked into the world.

Perhaps in order to avoid the unacceptable insanity of Aletheia and Consus, the system automatically blocked the information about the Assassin's Creed game in the main world from them, and some cultural products that might be related to the mission world were also blocked. And ban it.

After returning to her rented room after several rounds, Lu Xiao took out the Hidden Sword from the consignment space temporarily granted by the system and made a small cut in her hand.

"Consus, come out, Aletheia also stop first, I have something to discuss with you."

When Lu Xiao covered the shroud on the wound he deliberately made, two translucent Isu phantoms appeared in front of Lu Xiao.

Aletheia was busy comparing the historical differences between the world of Assassin's Creed and the main world, when she suddenly received a call from Lu Xiao, the expression on her face looked a little cute.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem to solve?"

Consus stroked his beard meaningfully: "I guess, it should have something to do with Lu Xiao's promise to Cassandra?"

Lu Xiao glanced at Consus with some surprise: "That's right, it's no wonder that I'm the God of Wisdom who was once named Prometheus. I do plan to return to your world, but it's not the continuation of what we've experienced before. at that point in time.”

Consus nodded indifferently: "It's okay, for the Isu, time is just a resource that can be used."

"You suddenly want to return to our world, shouldn't it be aimless? Have you figured out a way to solve the coronal ejection and Juno? Wouldn't it be because you want to use the infinity gem you got before?"

Although Consus, who lives in the shroud, cannot communicate with Lu Xiao conveniently at any time, as long as he gets Lu Xiao's permission, everything he experiences can be perceived by Consus in the shroud.

Seeing the look of anticipation on Aletheia's face suddenly, Lu Xiao shook his head and said, "The Infinity Gem does have the power to destroy heaven and earth in the Marvel universe, but after leaving its original world, what it can exert Ability is limited to a certain extent.”

Lu Xiao briefly explained to the two of them the impact of different worldviews on spells and magic items.

"Although your local world also has the concept of magic power, the concentration of magic power is extremely thin and cannot support the magic power consumed by the time stone's long-term operation."

Consus asked inexplicably: "Then how do you plan to solve the crisis of the coronal ejection, and what should Juno do?"

Lu Xiao shrugged: "Well, you can ask Aletheia first, I have told her the general plan before."

"The whole plan is not complicated to say the least, please help me to go over it in detail, and use your experience and logical thinking ability to improve the plan as much as possible."

"Let me rest for a day tonight, and we will set off early tomorrow morning."

Assassin's Creed World, December 2012, 12.

"Didi"

Sean Hastings, who was assisting Desmond in the underground of the Great Temple to use the Animus to trace the memories of his ancestors, suddenly received an email.

"Hey boss."

Sean, who was somewhat rebellious, turned his head and greeted a dignified middle-aged man, "We received an email from Altaïr II, signed by Gavin Banks."

"Gavin?"

This middle-aged man was Desmond's father, William Miles, the mentor of the contemporary Assassin Order, and his team was looking for ways to save Earth from being destroyed by a coronal ejection.

"What did he say?"

The Altaïr II should still be near the South Atlanta Sea. Not long ago, this command ship belonging to the Assassin Organization sent William's team from Italy to the North American continent.

A few days ago, Gavin also provided William with information about the modern-day Templar captain Juhanio Otsoberg who attacked the Assassin stronghold in Florence, and the two sides have maintained close contact.

Sean read the email with William and Rebecca Corian, who had just come over to observe the situation.

"Well he said, let's get ready to open the door?"

As the mentor of contemporary assassins and Gavin's friend, William keenly felt the strangeness from the very different words of "Gavin".

"No! That's not Gavin's way of choosing words!"

William frowned and asked, "Sean, are you sure this email is from the Altaïr II?"