Chapter 612 - The Whole Place Is Stunned
Black Tech Internet Cafe System
Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
âThese assassins...?!â Watching these scenes, Elven had a vague feeling that they could accept assassins among them, just not the ones who were filthy and despicable as described in the rumors.
They couldnât accept the unruly assassins who were always related to deaths and all kinds of filthy business.
In the tavern, Elina suddenly covered her mouth as disbelief appeared in her eyes.
She stared at the Spiritual Spell Visual Projection without blinking.
Only real assassins could understand this feeling.
âRise, assassins!â The assassin on the screen was standing on a high mountain peak while looking into the distant snowy scenery.
âIf you value life and freedom, then follow our call and battle in this chaotic age with us!â The eagle flew to the distance, leaving behind a long and piercing roar that resonated in the high sky!
At this moment, the assassins who happened to watch the trailer in the tavern stood up subconsciously with clenched fists.
âOh! Itâs awesome!â Even the elves looked stunned. After all, life and freedom were the things that they valued the most!
At this moment, the music became loud and passionate. The white-robed assassins moved with leisurely elegance while their enemies fell one by one under their excellent combat techniques and killing skills.
âNever give up.â
âWork together!â
The assassins on the screen all unsheathed their hidden blades.
âEveryoneâs equal before hidden blades!â
âOh! Brothers, do you see this?â Having grown up in a slum, the Assassin called Harrison had also participated in the previous assassination.
Clearly, they had failed, failed miserably.
For a while, Harrison felt like he was indeed as lowly and despicable as the mice that people described them as.
He felt weak and powerless, yet he always dreamed about doing the impossible.
Once, he had been lost in the darkness.
But after watching this Spiritual Spell Visual Projection, he felt a fire beginning to burn inside him all of a sudden.
He had never imagined that assassins could look so glorious!
At this moment, they felt like shouting.
Meanwhile, Elven, the Commander of the Golden Griffin Knight Legion, wondered, Oh. If every assassin was this self-disciplined, how much more trouble would we have?!
The freedom-loving elves looked as if they were in a daze.
They had seen an emotion that they had never thought that an assassin could possess. It wasnât humbleness or lowliness but pride for being an assassin!
They had never imagined that assassins could have such an emotion.
Meanwhile, the freedom-loving elves couldnât help but feel proud for these assassins, especially when they saw the assassins leaping down tall buildings like birds.
The things that these assassins pursued were the same things that the elves loved.
Sala even had the urge to join these assassins.
âUnbelievable...!
âAfter this Assassinâs Creed is released, I must try it!â She vowed silently with clenched hands.
âWhereâs this small shop?!â Long after the Spiritual Spell Visual Projection had ended, Elina snapped back to reality.
In fact, she was worried that her interest in the game would expose her identity.
At this moment, she found that almost all the mercenaries and mages in the tavern had stood up, and they asked, âIs this Assassinâs Creed? Are these people assassins?â
This visual projection might be a prank, but they didnât care to find out who did it right now.
In fact, most of them had never seen assassins before. In their mind, assassins were despicable. But now, this image changed drastically in their minds.
In the past, assassins represented filthy mice in their minds. But now, the assassins were elegant, mysterious, and highly skillful with combat techniques... the assassins were like pure white eagles!
âI want to try Assassinâs Creed. Tell me where I can try it!â a short and lean mercenary said eagerly.
In his team, he was a scout. He believed that this mystical realm would greatly benefit him.
âPlease tell me too!â A mage stood up. Then, he saw many people glancing at him, wondering why a mage wanted to try this mystical realm.
âOf course, Iâm not an assassin.â He scratched his head in embarrassment. âI just want to know what these people are really like.â
âMe too!â
âCount me in!â
Driven by curiosity and the interest of their peers, many people decided to follow the trend.
â...â
Elina and the other assassins in the tavern were dumbfounded by the scene.
It was a scene that they had never seen before. In the past, they would leave immediately when so many people stood up since it only meant that they were in trouble.
But now, to their astonishment, so many people were willing to learn about assassins.
Mercenary Crete and his companions who started all this was shocked. They were surprised that the Spiritual Spell Visual Projection of the trailer of Assassinâs Creed caused such an uproar.
âOh! So many people...â Crete suddenly exclaimed. âHurry back to the shop! Otherwise, there wonât be seats left for us!â
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â Inside Origins Internet Café â
Mr. Fang was playing Resident Evil on the computer that was close to the counter.
The business was moderate in the shop. There were a few customers and not many.
Suddenly, a large group of people swarmed in.
âShop owner? Whereâs the shop owner?â
Mr. Fang saw a red-haired girl rushing over with red eyes before slamming her hand on the counter. âTell me where the shop owner is!â
âIâm here, Iâm here.â Mr. Fang exited the game and walked to the counter. âYou guys want to get online?â
âI want to try that Assassinâs Creed!â
âI want to try Assassinâs Creed too!â
âSo do I!â
âMe too!â
At this moment, everyone was staring at Mr. Fang expectantly.
Mr. Fang waved his hand and said, âAssassinâs Creed isnât released yet.â
â...â
âWhen will it be released?â Elina looked frantic as if she wanted to grab Mr. Fang and force him to release the game.
âThis... maybe this year.â After all, Mr. Fang couldnât recognize the assassin even if they stood before him.
âThis year?!â
âMaybe?!â
âWhat did you say?!â
Their voices were louder than the next.
At this moment, even the peace-loving Elf Girl Sala had the urge to rush over and strangle the shop owner.