48 Hours a Day

Chapter 767: God of Murder and Assassin

Although there was only a brief glimpse before, Zhang Heng's observation ability wrote down some information points, especially after the old trainer reminded him, Zhang Heng also recalled more details.

“She… seemed barefoot, with a dagger in her hand, a hawk engraved in the handle of the dagger, and a string of keys worn with vines hanging from her waist. ”

“How many keys do you have?” The old trainer continued to ask.

“I don't count, three... No, it should be four,” Zhang Hengton, “apart from the corridor connected to the hot tub outside, is there anywhere else to go? ”

“I often come here to take a bath, and as far as I know, there is no second way out.” The old trainer replied.

“So you're saying she just vanished? ”

Instead of answering Zhang Heng's question this time, the old trainer threw up a somewhat strange name, "Kreis. ”

“Who is this? ”

“The woman you met in the black robe," said the old trainer, "according to your description it should be Kreis herself, she is the god of murder and assassins, the delicate balance between everything in charge, swimming between chaos and order, your luck is good, Kreis rarely shows up in front of people, so there are not many people in the world who can see her, as for her face, you should not know, because the people who have seen her are no longer in this world. ”

“Why haven't I heard of her divine name?” Zhang Heng frowned.

In order to confirm Tang's identity as an old man, he had made up for some mythological knowledge before. He had some knowledge of the ancient Roman faith. The worship of the divine name on the Roman side was quite mixed. Many of the ancient Roman gods came from Greek mythology. In addition, with the expansion of the imperial map, other faiths, such as Jewish Christianity, and some ancient Egyptian religions, even the prophets of the barbarians, were believed, but there was no Kreis in it.

“As I said, there are not many people who can see her.” The old trainer took a deep look at Zhang Heng after saying it.

Unexpectedly, however, when Zhang Heng heard this statement, he showed neither awe nor suspicion. Instead, he showed some thoughtfulness. "I remember, this is not the first time we met. ”

“Hmm?”

Given the historical background of the game, there is basically a god hidden behind each copy. Zhang Heng did briefly doubt that he had encountered the god in this copy until he remembered where he had seen each other.

“I saw her on a bottle of wine with a long neck, just as I was celebrating my formal gladiator qualification," Zhang Hengdao, "interesting. Has anyone been playing a little trick like this since the second century AD? ”

Similar means Zhang Heng played once, in a copy of the leaker, he used psychological means to implant the idea of going to the ski resort in Leia's head, but he didn't expect Feng Shui to rotate now, and others used this method on him.

And the reciprocal approach is undoubtedly more covert and advanced.

“There is no Kreis at all, right, the figure I saw outside the door is you, from the state of your sweating, you should have just entered this room not long ago, I should have thought, since there is only one exit in this room, that excludes the irrelevant, the only person left is the answer… but simple psychological cues are unlikely to make me hallucinate, there must be other aids. ”

Zhang Heng lowered his head again and thought, "Wine, you or your people did something in my bottle of wine, right? ”

Zhang Heng recalled the female slave with a neck bottle with high ears, the latter walked straight towards him, only he and Varo stood there, Varo wanted to drink, but soon another female slave walked in front of him with a new bottle of wine, and eventually only Zhang Heng drank the bottle alone.

At the time, he thought the wine tasted a little strange, seemed to mix up some herbs, but Zhang Heng was also the first to drink wine from the second century AD, so he didn't think much about it at the time, but when he thought about what happened to him after that, Zhang Heng quickly found the root cause of the problem.

Old Persian trainer listened quietly to Zhang Heng finish all the analysis and then said, “I really didn't see the wrong person, you are the one we are looking for. ”

Oh, so you do have an accomplice. ”Zhang Hengyang raised his eyebrows.

“I prefer to call them companions,” said Old Persian Trainer, “besides, I saw your final assessment, and I think you hid your strength in the battle, right? You even lied to Gabby, who was digging up the Cissnattes and making the House of Representatives the ace of Victor's Arena, but he looked away at you. ”

“I don't know what you're talking about. ”

This kind of thing has neither witnesses nor physical evidence, Zhang Heng will certainly not admit it.

“Don't worry, I won't snitch on Gaby.” The old Persian trainer said, "You don't have to be so wary of us, we're not hostile to you. ”

“You gods don't act like you have no hostility," Zhang Hengdao, "in order to make me believe what I see, you have also counted kung fu and made up a god of murder and assassination. ”

“I didn't lie to you.” The old Persian trainer blinked, "At least not on the Kleith thing, she is indeed the goddess we worship. ”

“But you said she was the god of murder and assassination. ”

“So we're killers and assassins.” Old Persian trainer said, "I come from an ancient and mysterious organization, we have a history longer than Rome for thousands of years, but during this time we have been underestimating, and I think we still have some common language… If you want to ask me why I'm here, for a simple reason, I'm a little sympathetic with Gabi, and he invited me to train gladiators for him, but in fact for most of the time I was only responsible for the training of Habitus alone. ”

“Did you teach him the footsteps of Habitus? ”

“Mostly, but on that basis, he also made some improvements of his own to suit the needs of gladiator performances. ”

“Then I suggest you continue to cultivate him, because I hear he still seems to want to be the ace of the Victor Arena," Zhang Hengwei said, “you should focus on him, not bother me. ”