[Assassin's Creed] Spring and Autumn Temple

When the flow was down, he suddenly stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointing forward with eyes full of horror.

Everyone looked along his hand, and saw a child who looked no more than four or five years old on a tree not far away. He had just collected his bow and arrow and was jumping into the depths of the jungle.

"Haketon!"

Shay immediately recognized the figure and was startled.

However, the person who was hit by the arrow could no longer say a word. Randall staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground.

The crowd mutinied again, unable to believe what they saw: How strong is that child who is only four or five years old, and he can kill him with an arrow from such a distance?

"I'll deal with it here, all the temples attack and kill that kid!"

When the dragons were leaderless, it was Hickey who arrived on horseback and issued orders to the temples.

The people in the temple were already in disarray, but now some people raised their arms and shouted, and rushed towards the jungle together.

After everyone retreated, Hickey came to Randall's side, bent down, and pulled the arrow out of his heart with only a slight lift of his hand.

A child's strength is limited after all, this arrow actually didn't hit deep enough to kill him.

However, just this deep is enough.The arrowhead was replaced by anesthesia, and the person in front of him was not so much dead as he had fallen asleep.Hickey drew his gun and aimed it at his head.

Sleep forever, traitor.

"Hicky!"

That's when Shay burst out of the mansion, knocking him to the ground with a punch.

"How could you do that! He's a child! How could he escape so many temples!"

After finishing speaking, I will fight him desperately after drawing my sword.

"Shay."

However, at this time, it was Hai Sen who spoke first, looking at the man with swords drawn in front of him, his eyes were cold and deep.

"This is our last move."

Xie Yi hadn't spoken yet, but suddenly he heard people whistling and neighing in the depths of the jungle, clearly the sound of horses falling to the ground.

He looked up and looked over there. It turned out that there were tribal warriors who had ambushed in the forest, and they set up a horse rope at the entrance. As soon as they stepped into the temple, those unknown temples were tripped off their horses one after another. Some of them were lucky enough to stand still. Resisting, some were beheaded on the spot.

"All of this...was designed by you?"

Xie Yi turned his head back in astonishment, but Heisen didn't speak, just nodded slightly, and there was a kind of elusive light flashing in his eyes.

At that moment, Shay was almost speechless: If he designed all of this, when did this situation start?

In the forest, swords, swords and swords were shouting to kill the sky, and there was another desperate bloody battle for a while.

He was about to continue asking questions, but suddenly he heard a strange sound in the forest.

"Haketon is in danger!"

Xie Yi let out an exclamation, and without thinking about it, he immediately flew into the woods.

However, he had to stop before he reached the center.Among the thousands of armored soldiers, Church was holding the child's neck with one hand and a sharp dagger in the other, with desperate madness in his eyes.

"One more step, and I'll cut his throat."

The situation took a turn for the worse, and the tribesmen didn't dare to step forward for a while.

"Shay! Kill him!"

The child was struggling desperately, looked up and saw Shay's figure, and yelled.

Shay gritted his teeth, opened his bow and set up an arrow, and was about to shoot.

"Shay!"

It was Heisen who stopped him.

"You can't kill Church, we have to ask him about the whereabouts of the supplies."

"What time is it, are you still thinking about supplies?!"

Xie Yi's eyes suddenly tightened, and suddenly he drew another arrow with his backhand, and it shot directly at Hagaton!

The arrow body sank into the child's head, and he immediately froze.

"what?"

Unexpectedly, they would kill the hostages. Church was shocked and couldn't help letting go of the child, causing the child to fall to the ground. At the same time, the soldiers behind rushed up and captured him.

"Shay!"

This time it was Heisen's turn to be astonished, Xie actually shot his only child to death in front of him!

"Haketon!"

He pushed through layers of crowd, staggered straight to the front, but where could he see the figure of the child?

"Haketon? Haketon!"

At that moment, his heart was flustered, and the face of Canezio suddenly appeared in his mind, and remorse gripped his heart tightly like a monster in the deep sea.

"Dad? Are you calling me?"

But when he looked up, he saw Hagaton sitting upright on the top of the tree, looking down at him, and still playing with the little arrow in his hand.

what's the situation?

Heisen looked at him, and then looked back at Shay who followed up.

The child turned his head and saw Xie who was running towards him.

"Shay, if you push harder, I'm going to poke a hole in my throat."

Hai Sen followed his gaze and saw the arrow in his hand, and immediately understood.

I saw that what he was holding in his hand could not be called an arrow at all: there was no arrowhead, only a bare wooden pole was left.

It turned out that Xie Yi saw that one move would not work, so he folded the arrowhead in a flash of thought. He held the bowstring and shot it steadily, keeping the arrow body unbiased and keeping it with just the right strength.

He really was an extremely smart kid, he knew what he was going to do the moment he shot the arrow, he lowered his head and bit his teeth the moment the arrow hit, pretending to be killed by the arrow.

Church's own situation is gone, and the sudden change at this time is even more confusing, and he fell into the trap as expected.

Hargaden jumped down from the tree and came to them both.

Seeing that the remaining temples were all captured, Hai Sen patted his head, looking back at the whole forest, and Randall, who died in despair not far away, there was neither obvious joy nor excitement on his face, only The calm of stagnant water.The strong mountain wind passed through the forest, rustling their clothes, blowing through the faces full of exhaustion, longing and hope.

The culprit is dead, the traitor has been captured, and the overall situation is settled.

In 1760, General William Randall of the British Army teamed up with the assassins to frame Hessen Kenway, the head of the North American Division of the Temple. Because Shay Cormac returned and had the help of the tribe, the matter failed, and Thomas Hickey finally shot him dead in Boston. New England Highlands.

In exchange, the Mohawk tribe demanded an agreement never to encroach on their territory.

Heisen agreed.

Before leaving, the child was riding on the shoulders of a man, stretching his neck and looking around as if searching for something, when he suddenly found something, his eyes lit up, and he jumped off his shoulder and ran towards this side.

Shay was discussing matters with Gist when he suddenly felt that the corner of his clothes was being pulled. He lowered his head and saw that Hagaton had come to him at some point.

"This is for you."

The child unfastened a string of beads from the braid and handed it to him.

Xie Yi stretched out his hand to pick it up, but he couldn't prevent him from grabbing his arm suddenly, and took another bite on his wrist, which happened to overlap the previous tooth mark.

"Well......"

Xie Yi couldn't help but let out a cry of pain: Who did you learn this from? !

"Don't forget me!"

After leaving this sentence, the child jumped and ran away.

Xie Yi opened his palm while rubbing his wrist, and saw the string of colorful beads in his palm.

"I'm kind of jealous."

Heisen had come to him at some point, standing shoulder to shoulder with him.

"Aren't you going to chase him back? That's your only son."

Shay tucked the beads into his jacket and turned to look at him.

"No."

Heisen smiled wryly.

"Let him go, the birds belong to the forest after all."

............

"All of this is really designed by you?"

Shay still couldn't believe it: from his fake death, to being raided by assassins, to his killing on Baishan alone, to now, everything was firmly in the hands of this man.

However, this time Hai Sen didn't answer, just looked down at his shoulder.

"...It will probably take a long time to recover from this injury."

The shoulder blade was pierced by the iron chain and the arm could not exert its full strength. Although it was treated well later, it was still very fragile, and it was probably only enough for self-defense for a long time.

However, there was a sudden sternness on his face.

"However, if I don't use myself as a bait, how can I lure out those gang members who are dormant in the dark and wipe them all out? And when I wipe out the remnants of the traitors and sit on the position of the regiment leader, why do I need to rely on force?"

In order to seize this authority, is it worth risking your life so far?

Xie Yi was speechless for a while, and then shook his head slowly after a long time.

"It's just that there have been too many changes in this bureau."

"Yes."

Hai Sen suddenly raised his face to look at him.

"Shay, you're one of them."

............

He counted 99 out of [-] things correctly, but he didn't count one——Shay actually drank the glass of poisoned wine for him.

The fight on that day was never repaid.

However, the danger turned out to be dangerous, and they still survived; they survived the catastrophe, and their confidantes are still there.

only......

"It's just that you are going to leave after all, right? The sea is your dream."

The sea... the name is like a breeze blowing in this flesh-and-blood Shura field.Just as the mainland is Heisen's territory, the ocean is Shay's dream. There are treasures he seeks, and it is the place where his beliefs started and his life started.

In a trance, he suddenly felt his shoulder being gently pressed, but the hand was so weak that it no longer had the same cold and iron-like strength as before.Shay suddenly felt a pain in his heart and couldn't help blurting out.

"No, I won't go, stay where you can see."

............

The tide rises and falls, the moon wanes and the moon becomes full again, wandering all my life, just stranded for you.

Over the past few years, he fought north and south, and wiped out the North American assassins in just one year, and the rest of his party members sneaked into the ground and never came back.He joined forces with Heisen to expand the power of the Temple to the limit. Under the joint dispatch of the two of them, the fleet of the Temple in the Atlantic increased. corner.

In 1761, the situation on the mainland was stable, and Shay Cormac was ordered to travel to Europe to find the Precursor Box.

After leaving the past, the world is wide, and the lonely sail is far away. It has been 16 years.

In the past 16 years, he traveled around, traveled all over the vast land of Europe, visited prosperous city-states, passed through the deserted sea, enjoyed the treatment of honored guests, suffered from food and clothing, and encountered diseases and life and death. Trials, several times his life was in danger but he struggled to survive.However, when the night comes, he feels full of loneliness. He misses New York, the running water and the bell, the aunt who raised him and the dead companion; he also misses Boston, the open plains and rolling mountains. , it is already a second hometown for him.

Occasionally, he would also think of that person, the scene of them fleeing side by side, countless lives and deaths passing by like the wind; he would miss his understatement at the foot of the iceberg and in the magnificent aurora 16 years ago.

Sometimes he looked at the thousands of stars in the vast universe, but he didn't know which one was shining on his figure.

Such a scene often appeared in front of his eyes, that person was walking in the depths of the long, long aisle, suddenly turned around slowly and raised his eyes to look at him, the eyes were indescribably cold and lonely.

As for Haisen, he has been fighting for power all his life, dealing with all kinds of strife.The intrigues and tricks mixed in the ordinary deeds made him tired of coping, and the open and dark arrows wrapped in the gentle words made him exhausted physically and mentally.However, when he was free, he would read the diary he had written over and over again. He touched the yellowed papers over and over again until they became old and wrinkled. There were the roads he walked and the waves he stepped on. The ups and downs of life and all the years.

Such a scene often appeared in front of his eyes, that resolute man with his back against the distant mountains, the setting sun slowly sinking behind him, his golden pupils were like an ocean of sinking billions of stars.

He already felt that his body was gradually not as good as before, those stubborn illnesses that he thought would never happen again gradually returned to his body, torturing him and eroding him, he knew that there was not much time left for himself .The enthusiasm of youth gradually receded, and only the old friend who had crossed life and death side by side was left in his heart.

In 1776, Templar Shay Cormack returned from Europe with the Precursor Box, shocking North America.

The head of the North American branch greeted them at the port and met again. Both of them were graying.

The years are frightening, life and death are turbulent, and all kinds of past events are like a dream at the fingertips.

The sea breeze blew their braids, and it also blew their hearts.He looked at the man in front of him, the years had settled in his eyes, and the heroism of that year could be vaguely seen.

"Shay, stay."

That sentence of retention, which was 16 years late, was like a sigh, turning into a changing cloud above the head.

And he lowered his eyelids, and the words he uttered were like promises from life to life.

"...You have my word."

............

Over the years, the tide is still there, how many winds and frosts, ups and downs, and finally turned into a joke with you.

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