looking for something.

"Is that World War? I was still fighting the Nazis, so... I collected some art to save it from the Nazis and then I forgot after a long time... Ahh! Anyway, I remember one of them was originally going to give away Steve's, you take it and let the feather go, okay? Thanks! Break!"

As for which one he was going to give to Steve...

Well, if you want to give a gift, you still have to do your homework, don't you?

***

"Hey! Have you found our golden apple?"

I jumped to the ground floor in one breath on the last few steps, and with the sound of footsteps, there was also the dust that had accumulated for hundreds of years in the basement of the manor.

In fact, this place cannot be called the basement. He has a very formal name, which is the Assassin's Sanctuary.The armor of the Assassin mentor Altaïr was once stored here, and there is an escape route leading to the outside of the city hidden behind the statue, which once saved Ezio's life.

but now?

He's just a dirty basement.

"Yes, but not." Steve rubbed his eyes with the heel of his palm, and exhaled heavily, "The location is in the arena, and it has been determined."

"Very good! If we are on the road now, we should be able to arrive at midnight. We will return to New York immediately after we get the apple."

Just thinking about it makes me angry.

We all went to the "shrine" that the eldest nephew mentioned, and it was in a small cave in the suburbs.Walking all the way in, you can see garbage and wine bottles all over the floor, and even some syringes that I don't want to know what they are used for... In short, when we walked to the end, the front side was messed up by spray paint and graffiti stone wall.

"Dead end."

I put my ear to the wall and tapped on it, but I couldn't hear any hollowness or dissonance.

"Sounds solid."

Bucky twists his arm, the mechanical one.The sounds of all kinds of mechanism gnashing inside sounded particularly dangerous in the dark tunnel.

"Try it, and then you'll know."

With him was Steve, the shield already draped over his arm, and the two of them were poised to punch the wall.

A lot of rubble fell from our heads, but the wall didn't budge.

"What now? C4?"

After evaluating the structure of this tunnel, I suspect that if it does detonate, we may have to use strange hands to dig to dig in.

Of course, that would be tantamount to proclaiming to the Templars all over the world, "The temple is here, come quickly!"

Abstergo Industries may have been investigated, but the Templars were not limited to that one company.

"I... I think we might have missed something." Desmond pointed to a hole in the wall, about the height of my chest. "Maybe it's... a key?"

"So we're going to find a ball."

Bucky gestured towards the hole, and made a circle with his fingers.

"That clue was really helpful."

"Don't be so strict, Bucky." Steve nudged Bucky with his elbow as he removed the shield from his hand. "He just wanted to help."

"Yeah. Help." I tried to remind myself not to say anything nasty, and focused my attention on the weird round hole. "The question is, where can we find a First Civilization?" Ball...wait a minute, First Civilization, ball...ball..."

Judging by Desmond's expression, we both wanted to go to the same place.

"Apple of Eden," he said, nodding. "A First Civilization made, spherical... whatever that is... tool."

So we went straight from New York to Italy in such a aggressive way, for the Apple of Eden.

"Uh..." The eldest nephew looked at me with embarrassment.

Bucky easily took away my half-stuffed backpack, pushed me to a bench and pressed my shoulders to let me sit down, counting silently for three seconds, a bottle of espresso was stuffed into my hand Fragrant Mug.

"calm."

The pressure from my left shoulder keeps me sitting and sipping my coffee.Then through the white smoke, he threw the eye knife at the eldest nephew.

"There's a door where the golden apple is hidden, like the one we saw in New York, but this time there's no keyhole or handle on it, just a... graphic."

"What graphics?"

"Wait, I'll draw it for you."

The eldest nephew grabbed Steve's sketchbook on the side of the table, turned to a blank page, and drew a regular triangle. Two points were drawn on each of the three sides to divide the sides into three equal segments.Then connect those points to each other to form a pyramid Rubik's Cube with many small triangles inside.

"Only in this way?"

I took the drawing book and looked at the pyramid from different angles for a long time, but I didn't see any mystery.But this triangle always looks familiar to me, and I must have seen it not so long ago.

"Ah! Here!"

Grabbing the drawing book and rushing up the stairs, I saw something exactly like the graffiti drawn by my nephew on the corner wall, but there was nothing special about it, just a triangle.

No, this is definitely not just an ordinary triangle.

I squinted my eyes, letting Eagle Vision unfold on the symbol.

"1419, 1420, 1421!" I clapped my hands, and I turned around to Bucky and Steve who followed me, pointing to the pattern on the wall, "I knew it!"

"What the hell?" was Steve's expression.Bucky was a little better. He first greeted my discovery with a surprised expression, and then followed Steve to "what the hell" and waited for the follow-up answer.

"A reminder for the password!" I slapped the wall with my sketchbook, "The key to that door must be somewhere in these numbers!"

As long as we unlock such a code, we can get the apple and kill that goddamn doomsday!

***

"How do I remember, you said that the Templars also had Apples of Eden?"

Half an hour later, Bucky and I had played tic-tac-toe with the entire sketchbook, and the code was still unsolved.

"That's right. But they already took that apple into space, right? Along with the satellite."

Bucky poked at the blank corner of the sketchbook and said, "I think... maybe going to space to grab that apple will be faster."

"How come, don't be ridiculous, it's space!" The eldest nephew laughed dryly, and at the same time waved his hands carelessly in front of his face, "Don't be funny, even a superhero group can't treat space as their own backyard right?"

He turned to look at Steve.

"Right?" This time his rising sentence was a little more uncertain.

"Aiden! Given your resources, how quickly can we blow up a satellite!"

I just switched on the phone and said something, when I saw my eldest nephew rolled his eyes and lay down.

Tut tut.It's true that young people have never seen a big scene.

Isn't it just blowing up a satellite!

Job Change No.90 Three Steps

Watching a ball of fire in the sky hit the sea, I always feel that something in my heart is also sublimated.

The satellite has been put to rest, and the next step is to recover the wreckage and get the Apple of Eden inside.Take down their satellites in front of the Templars around the world!This is undoubtedly a big step for us assassins!

"So, I think we should hold a press conference and broadcast it nationwide. Then the video will be uploaded online. At the end of the video, there should be a link to my personal fan page... Ah, you see, I just posted it on it. Some photos of daily life, such as food, pets, and so on.”

I tried my best to describe my big dream to Little Pepper.This woman is truly amazing, and that's the conclusion I've come to during my time at Avengers Mansion.Not to mention being the CEO of Stark Industries, more importantly, she was able to arrest Tony to join the board of directors without using bribes.

To me, talent is nothing more than that. (Although Bucky often points out that my standards are too low)

"I'm actually planning to do a "Superheroes You Didn't Know" series of videos, where each video is a daily edit of one person from the Avengers and so on, you see, once the fans know their idol Living a normal daily life like myself, brushing your teeth, washing your face, squatting on the toilet, etc., how much distance can this make?"

I changed to a writing board, and while talking, I focused on the existing diagrams on it.

"So the focus of these interactive promotions is to guide fans to my official webpage. You see, there will be a member registration area here, and then this is a series of peripheral products that I plan to launch. Of course, the premise is that our Assassin Brotherhood The logo is trademarked. Uh...Miss Potts? Pepper? Is there anything you think needs to be strengthened so far?"

The little pepper sitting across from me raised her head violently, her blond hair flung out an arc that only appeared in shampoo advertisements.

"Ah? Cough cough, yes. Your idea...is very good,"

Little Pepper shook the pen holder, lowered her head and brushed something on her thick leather pocketbook.

"Good, very good. It's a pleasure to have this opportunity to hear you explain about your . . . project."

Little Pepper closed the notebook with a snap, and stretched out his hand with a bright smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Mills. I'm sorry I have an appointment, so... that's it for today?"

Although it is the end of the question, it is obvious that I cannot refuse this proposal.Watching her pick up her bag and walk towards the door, I always feel that Xiaojiali leaves

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