Noah is indeed very curious as to whether something like 'Assassin's Creed' really exists in this world.
Although Noah was not much of an otaku in his previous life, as a gamer, especially since he was nagged by his parents since childhood, when he grew up and had income, he would go crazy and buy a lot of games.
Noah still remembers that he had a lot of games in his Steam game library, but he didn’t buy them at all.
It’s typical to give money to a fat guy, but Noah thought it was nothing.
I didn’t have to play when I was a kid, but now I still have to play even if I don’t!
To put it bluntly, it is a typical mentality of ‘it can be useless, but it cannot be lived without’. Among them, there is a game from a game company that Noah likes very much.
That is Ubisoft, known as the French Potato Farm.
Although this game always gives players the feeling that they are buying a bug and getting a game, and the network equipment is like using potatoes to generate electricity.
But I have to say that the games they made are very suitable for Noah's taste.
Among them, the "Assassin's Creed" series, Noah started playing in "Prince of Persia" when he went to a dark Internet cafe when he was a child.
It can be said that the "Assassin's Creed" series is one of Noah's favorite series of games, so Noah pays relatively high attention to this game.
It’s just that Noah can’t figure out what the current Assassin organization is like, and whether the so-called ‘High Table’ has anything to do with the Assassin organization.
And whether that damn Abstergo Industries is the shadow company of the Templars.
Noah needs to figure this out, because if these things are real, then maybe they can really threaten the magician profession.
The legendary Ysui sacred weapon was no joke, although Noah was not sure whether the golden apple could control the magician.
Walking all the way towards the hall, Noah soon met Jason.
Jason is currently exercising, and Karma Taj's original physical training technique is very effective for him.
Although he does not have the ability to improve his magic power due to talent issues, it is still very powerful to improve a person's physical fitness.
"Sir, are you back?" Jason noticed Noah approaching and immediately stopped his movements.
"I just came back. Dennis said you have something to tell me?" Noah nodded and found a place to sit down.
The reason why Jason chose to exercise in the hall was because few people would visit the temple in London, except for the group of magicians who came to read books.
After Jason came to the temple, he consciously became a guard here.
The hall is very empty, so he can exercise here without delaying his work or disturbing others.
"Yes, Your Excellency." Jason nodded: "There are indeed some things that need to be reported to you."
"How is your own investigation going?" Noah looked at the somewhat vicissitudes of life in front of him and suddenly asked.
Jason was stunned for a moment, then nodded, but then he quickly shook his head: "With the help of Director Fury, we discovered a lot of doubts and also solved some remaining troubles."
"Really?" Noah touched his chin: "Did you kill them?"
"No." Jason shook his head: "Director Fury has already taken care of this matter. He said he can help me complete this kind of thing."
Fury helps with that?
Noah suddenly felt a little funny. I'm afraid that when Fury knows how complicated this matter is, he will regret his decision to help Jason, right?
You know, this incident is about to overthrow the entire CIA.
To put it bluntly, the CIA has come up with an assassination plan. This plan has penetrated the entire world of ordinary people. As long as they believe that there is a threat, they will 'clean out' them.
Take Jason, for example. He was carrying out an assassination attempt on the ruler of an African country, but he became so cold because of his conscience.
"Well, I hope Fury can help you with this." Noah smiled: "Well, if he can't, do you need me to do something for you?"
"If it were before, I would definitely hope very much and would even beg you." Jason sighed: "But now, I want to say that I'd better forget it. My life is very peaceful now, and if you take action rashly, it will be a little bit harmful to you.
Does it have the right impact?”
In the past, Jason could be said to be a machine with hands full of blood. Regardless of whether he was young or old, male or female, as long as an order was given, he would do it regardless of whether it was right or wrong.
Now that his memory has been restored, Bourne is completely disgusted with that state, especially after the truth about his father surfaced.
Although he hates these people to death, he will not be impulsive anymore. Especially after he understands the magical world, he does not need the magician who helped him to get stuck in the quagmire.
"Okay, let's not talk about this heavy topic. If you want, you can come to me anytime." Seeing Jason like this, Noah didn't bother to say anything: "Tell me, did you find anything this time?
"
"There are some discoveries." When it came to business, Jason also became extremely serious: "We investigated the guy who killed three killers with a pencil, his name is John Wick, and he is a Belarusian. The organization he works for is
A killer organization called the High Table."
Jason explained all this to Noah with a serious expression, and Noah also looked like he was listening.
But Noah basically already knows these things. For example, the High Table is a dark organization that rules the entire underground world.
This organization has twelve seats, and the holder of each seat can designate his successor when he abdicates or before his death.
They had their own currency and built a Continental Hotel to avoid many disputes.
To put it bluntly, this hotel is a peaceful place. As long as you enter this hotel, you cannot launch any attacks.
But above the high table, there is actually a transcendent being. This guy is the elder, the guy who asked John Wick to cut off his fingers.
Speaking of which, Noah would also like to thank this Arab.
If it weren't for this guy's approach, it would be really hard for Noah to think of Assassin's Creed.
Although it's not certain yet, it at least lets Noah know that there really is an Abstergo in this world.
After patiently listening to Jason's introduction, Noah nodded: "I understand Jason, so are there any other discoveries? For example, the Arab hiding in Jerusalem?"
"Not yet, but we did find that they seem to have some connection with a textile factory." Jason shook his head, but quickly spoke again.
"Textile factory?"
"Yes, a textile factory. But the people in that textile factory don't seem to be simple. I tried to lurk in, but was discovered. The only thing I can be sure of is that their manager is a guy named Sloan.
"
"A...an old black man?"
"How do you know?"
How do I know?
How the hell could I not know? What other textile factory is connected to the killer?
Noah rubbed his brows helplessly. He thought that the appearance of a high-level table would be enough to deceive Abstergo, but he didn't expect that such an organization would appear.
But if you think about it carefully, there seems to be no problem, right?
That organization is called "Mutual Aid Society", but they also have another name called "Assassin Brotherhood"!
This is a secret society that has existed for centuries, and they also have a very magical thing called the 'Loom of Destiny'.
The strip of cloth that appears on the loom can obtain a name through a special method, and the purpose of this organization's killer is to assassinate the person whose name appears on it.
It's a pity that this loom no longer displays the correct name, because Sloan completely changed everything.
"Calm down, calm down." Noah took a deep breath: "Fortunately, it's not some apocalyptic London with dragons everywhere. It's just the organization of the world of ordinary people."
Noah quickly calmed himself down. To be honest, Noah was really just doing this because this organization might be related to the so-called 'Assassin's Creed'.
Noah has long accepted the weirdness of this world. Things like Hogwarts and Kama Taj belong to the same universe have already happened. There is really nothing strange about something weird.
Taking a look at Jason in front of me, shouldn't this guy be in this universe?
Aren't you sitting in front of yourself now?
There's really nothing to be surprised about. Noah thinks it won't be a big deal if another guy named Ethan Hunt shows up.
"I have heard of this organization." Noah organized his words: "Because they seem to have a very magical loom that can predict people's names."
"Is it related to your magician's world?" Jason was a little stunned. If it was related to your magician's world, then I'm afraid there's really nothing he can do about it.
He is just an ordinary person, even though his current physical fitness is probably far beyond ordinary people.
But when facing the magician, Jason felt that he might not have any chance of winning. He was an ordinary person who saw a large group of magicians every day.
"No connection." Noah directly defined it: "The most likely possibility is that a 'magic item' got into the hands of ordinary people."
"Is that so?" Jason breathed a sigh of relief: "Do you need me to lurk in?"
"No need." Noah shook his head immediately.
Jason had already tried it once and it was discovered, so there was no need to try again.
And there is not only one way to understand the situation inside, for example, a certain super-teaser in Noah's memory seems to be about to be caught.
Noah thought carefully before slowly speaking: "I'll take you to New York. When you get there, you contact Fury and ask him to help find a guy named Wesley Gibson. A complete unlucky guy, a super
Lussing."
"Wesley Gibson?" Jason nodded: "Why are you looking for him? Is he special?"
"It's indeed special. By understanding him, you basically understand the characteristics of the killer in the textile factory. But remember, this Wesley is still an ordinary person now."
"I understand, I'll go look for it."
"Oh, by the way, be careful. There should be a top killer beside him, the top killer."