The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Zelin didn't know how to describe this feeling.

He didn't see any difference, but Ezio really seemed to see something that was difficult for ordinary people to see. Ezio was following a certain trace. He didn't know what it was, but the assassin's firm pace showed that he was not walking around randomly.

There were more people nearby, and groups of people walked across the square, and no one realized the difference here. The sun was looming in the clouds, casting mottled light and shadow on the ground. Suddenly, Ezio moved, and not far away, a figure also moved. A man with a hood and a white windbreaker immediately jumped over the square guardrail and jumped down the steps. A sleepy-eyed gown was knocked down from the steps and rolled down the steps before he understood what was going on. Several people below hurriedly avoided, as if the spilled water caused an exclamation.

"Get out, get out!"

The man anxiously pushed away the people in front of him and fled into the street below the square.

"Don't you want to run!"

An assassin—Zelin remembers as if he was named Andro—jumped off the roof, trying to stop the escaped person, but his skills were not as good as the opponent. The white-robed man saw the person in front of him. There was no pause at all, but he bent down, and then pounced on Andro like a wolf rushing to eat. Andro was thrown to the ground, but the latter did not stop, rolling on the spot and continuing to flee towards the distance of the street.

Zelin turned over and jumped over the square fence. Someone seemed to perceive what was going on here, screaming and fleeing. The movements of Ezio and the white-robed man seemed to be thrown into a beehive in the market, and the deserted streets suddenly flew into the pan. But the assassins may not have time to apologize to the residents who were disturbed by the good morning. Ezio has used his own methods to force the traitors out. This is the best opportunity to seize him. They must not let it go. Once the traitors exist, they will spend a day in danger in the city.

"Grab him! Running so fast must be a guilty conscience." Ezio chased in the front, he followed closely behind the white-robed man, the momentum of the charge made people give way one after another.

"The idiot will stop and fight!" The man who ran away didn't forget to echo his irony. It is certain that he is an assassin, whether it is clothes or his skills when running between streets and houses, only assassins will carry out such training.

Zelin bent down and stretched out his hand to pick up the fallen Andro. The two followed along the street. People screamed and avoided them. Degan jumped over from the house above their heads, drew a flying knife and threw it at the escaper's leg, but the shot was missed. The flying knife brushed past the target and plunged straight into the door panel on the side of the road. , There was a melodious buzzing sound.

"Don't use throwing knives, Degan, you will hurt others!" Yousef fell to the side of the house along the zipline, and then jumped steadily to the ground. But the assassin has turned. This white-robed man is as familiar with every street and every building in Constantinople as the assassins of the Brotherhood. Whenever Yusuf’s manpower is ready to stop him, he can always look for him. Find a way around the circle.

Zelin didn't know how Ezio found the traitor, Eagle Eye? Maybe he does have his own special abilities or skills, but the performance of the other party has undoubtedly betrayed himself.

"We can't go around with him like this." The demon hunter looked at several assassins who were chasing the enclosure between houses and streets. "We need an encirclement!"

"We are understaffed." Andro shook his head.

This matter is related to the safety of the Brotherhood. Yousef only brought a few trusted helpers. The other party was more troublesome than they expected. It was definitely not a spy who was infiltrated by the Templars, but had received complete assassin training. , Even the opponent of elite assassins. In the face of several assassins, he still performed well.

"We might be able to try to drive him to the dock... wait, look over there!"

Zelin raised his hand, Degan looked over the demon hunter's arm, and saw that at the other end of the street, a group of Byzantines were holding spears and maces, yelling and running towards this side.

"They have come to meet the traitor! This is indeed premeditated!"

"And the iron plate they hit." Zelin sighed. It is not his specialty to hunt down the enemy on the roof, but confronting the enemy head-on is what he often does. "Go and assist them and leave it to me here."

"You will need the assistance of a crossbow."

"Don't worry, I will fix them right away."

The demon hunter took out his crossbow, and the eight arrows with cold light were lying peacefully in the wheel reflecting the metallic luster. Zelin walked towards the Byzantines, and the Templars also noticed him. They yelled a few times, but Zelin couldn't understand their words. It seemed to be in Greek. It should be a person from the Balkans. Andro ran two steps forward and jumped into a nearby pile of straw. The straw pile happened to be between the Templars and Zelin. He should have planned to climb out of the straw pile and attack behind the enemy after the demon hunter and the Byzantines had a head-on confrontation.

Good strategy, but Zelin doesn't need it yet.

He picked up the crossbow, and a Templar immediately ran to the front of the team and raised the shield. Zelin lowered the crossbow bolt, and the soldier holding the shield suddenly screamed. A crossbow bolt pierced his calf. He lost his balance and fell to the ground. Without shielding, he suddenly exposed the Templars behind. In front of Zelin.

Zelin pulled the trigger as he walked forward. One by one, the Templars did not react, and fell like wheat harvested by a sickle. Every time the trigger was pulled, a Templar knight fell to the ground. He walked eight steps forward, just in front of these Templar knights, but only two of the ten-man squad were left standing.

"Maybe you should consider changing careers."

The two Templar knights looked at each other. A man with a mustache smashed towards Zelin from the left with a mace. There was a fierce light in his slender eyes. Perhaps he thought Zelin had already After shooting out the crossbow arrows, he could not attack again. Another Templar ran away, staggering towards the city to the south. Zelin dodged the mace hitting it from top to bottom, raised his leg and kicked the area between the enemy's legs that was not protected by armor. The Byzantine man suddenly bent down like a cooked lobster, then was hit **** the back, and fell head down on the slate floor. The blood from his broken forehead quickly stained the ground.

Andro had already crawled out of the straw. He showed a look of disappointment at his failure to help. He glanced at the man curled up on the ground and had a cold war. "You are so cruel, brother."

"It's just for fighting." Zelin shrugged, and he raised his head. "Hey, I saw Ezio and the others coming to see if they caught anyone."

The first thousand two hundred and sixty-six chapters the identity of a traitor

"Barry, an assassin!"

Degan came over first, his breath was a little panting, he bent down and coughed twice. Ezio and Yousef disappeared in a nearby alley. They had just fought with other Templars. The movement here had already alarmed the Ottoman guards, and Zelin could already hear the guards urging pedestrians to give way.

"This is not a place to talk, let's go first."

"Go here."

Degan understood the nearby road, and he immediately took Zelin and another fellow Assassin into the alley between nearby houses, leaving only the Templar corpse. The laneway is very dark. There is a small road less than half a meter wide between the houses on both sides. There are some weeds growing on the moist dirt road. The sunlight on the crevices above their heads illuminates the way for them. From time to time, Andro looked down at the Lienbow hanging around Zelin's waist, nodded in admiration, no, now is not the time to stop and discuss weapons.

"We were not able to catch up. The Templars stopped us. There were a lot of them. We killed the enemy, but the traitor had escaped. He had a smoke bomb in his hand. But I know him, Barry, who used to be an assassin. "

"Once?"

"Once. He disappeared in the past, and we all thought he was sacrificed during the mission."

"And now not only did he not sacrifice, he also joined the Templars?"

Degan looked bad, like a hungry guest sitting at the table, but picked out flies in a bowl of good noodle soup. Only their footsteps remained in the long narrow alleys, and the rustling of weeds from the hem of their clothes.

A betrayer, Zelin glanced at Degan and then at Andro. They were very uncomfortable. These assassins believed that their path was right and their creed was righteous, what Ezio had encountered in the past. The betrayal only comes from mercenaries bought by money, not from within the Brotherhood.

Zelin decided to change the subject. It has already happened. It is meaningless to think about it. The important thing is how to make up for it. "This is like an ambush set by the Templars. They know that we will come here to find traces of traitors. I don't believe that Constantinople can mobilize more than fifty soldiers in just a few minutes. Armed soldiers surrounded him."

"You mean there are traitors in the Brotherhood?"

"No, don't let the seeds of doubt take root in your heart." Zelin said solemnly. "I suggest that you return to the Grand Bazaar and check it nearby to see if there is a stronghold hidden by the Templars near the Grand Bazaar. Since they already know that the Brotherhood will settle in the Grand Bazaar, they will definitely send someone to monitor or do other things. You are still used to staying in the dark, but compared with the Byzantines, your assassins are in the light, and they are the ones hiding in the dark."

He saw some of the mistakes of the Constantinople Brotherhood, and he would make suggestions to them. Although sometimes, making suggestions may alienate the relationship, but as a friend, he should express his thoughts and suggestions. , Regardless of whether the other party intends to accept it or not, at least twice.

"This requires the consent of Chief Yusuf."

"I'll go and talk to him. You are also a stronghold manager. You can't just run to the leader and shout the words'not good' when the stronghold is under siege."

Degan didn't speak, he just nodded thinking.

They walked in the maze of alleys for about twenty minutes before leaving this seemingly endless alleyway. After walking out, his vision suddenly became clear, and the slightly salty and wet sea breeze was blowing in his face. Zelin found that he was already standing not far from the Golden Horn. Less than two hundred meters away from him is the ferry terminal where you can return directly to the headquarters.

"This is really a practical combat tool, more convenient than pistols and ordinary hand crossbows." Andro said after a long while, when he saw Zelin was about to leave. "If we can also be equipped with this weapon, we don't need to be afraid of being surrounded by the Templars."

"If you need it, you will get it." Zelin patted Andro on the shoulder and raised his head to look at Degan. "They all went back?"

"Yes, they should all be back to headquarters now."

The assassins retreated quickly, and before they could attract more attention, they quickly dispersed to various parts of the city, avoiding the eyeliner of other forces, and then gathered at the place that Chao had said in advance. Efficient and hidden. Degan and Andro quickly disappeared into the crowd outside the alley, and they merged with the vast crowd in the blink of an eye. Zelin slapped his sleeves and walked towards the dock.

When Zelin entered the Galatians, he vaguely felt a tense atmosphere. In front of the stronghold, he only saw the figure of Azzi, the gatekeeper, but if the demon hunter observed carefully, he noticed that some gray-robed assassins were looming on the nearby roof.

Before he could get to the fence, Ezio and Yusuf walked out while chatting. Ezio seemed to be discussing plans with Yusef. The Assassin instructor from Rome patted Yusef’s arm. Zelin couldn’t hear the noise and the distance, but Ezio quickly I noticed Zelin who came back.

"Our friend has also returned, I said, the Templars will not let him get into trouble."

Yusuf showed an expression of losing his bet. He opened his arms to Zelin to welcome him, "I must apologize to you, I thought you were entangled by those Templar knights."

"If you want to entangle me, it's almost the same if you get a few more people."

"I thought about it. Now that we have found the traitor, we don't need to continue hiding with the Templars. I will immediately start looking for the key to Altaïr's library, so that the Templars' attention can be attracted. Come to me and buy time for the Brotherhood. Yousef has many enthusiastic recruits, but their combat skills and experience are obviously insufficient to confront the Templars, including Degan. He is an excellent Assassin, but not good enough to face stronger enemies and traitors." Ezio said while Yusuf nodded. This is the result of their discussion.