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When the sunlight outside the window shone on his face again, Wang Ming, who lost consciousness due to teleportation reasons, finally recalled the three souls and seven spirits that flew out of the sky back into his body.

When Wang Ming opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the black leather packaging notebook placed beside his pillow.

"Hu~" exhaled a breath of turbid air, and Wang Ming got up from the bed, turned his head and looked at the scene around him.

This time, the main god seemed to be very merciful, and actually kindly gave him a warm and comfortable bed... You should know that the black-bellied main god in my previous memory threw you directly on the ground. It is said that there was an unlucky guy who was thrown into the toilet, his mouth was only a few centimeters away from the cesspool...

After silently observing the unlucky guy for a second, Wang Ming stood up and picked up the black leather notebook next to him.

‘deathnote’

Wang Ming: "…"

He has fully understood the evil tastes of this guy, the Lord God...

Turning on the notes, lines of black ink handwriting slowly emerged from the blank paper.

"Mission World: Assassin's Creed 2"

"Main Mission: Survive Thirty Days"

"Task Duration: Thirty Days"

"Task Difficulty: F"

"Task Reward: 500 Hunting Points"

"Task Punishment: None"

"There is no mission punishment?" Wang Ming glanced at the corner of his mouth, secretly disdaining.

The Lord God always pretends to be generous in such a place. After the mission failed, everyone is dead. What punishment does it need?

After confirming that Wang Ming had remembered all the things on the notebook, the black fake "deathnote" slowly turned into a dead gray mist in Wang Ming's hand and dissipated with the wind.

Wang Ming raised his eyebrows, and looked at the appearance of this book when it disappeared, maybe it was really the legendary **.

Whether it is true or not, the most important thing now is to figure out where you are.

Looking at the placement of items around it, it seems to be a bit coincidental with some memories of the previous life. I remember that when Wang Ming woke up in the previous life, he was also in this house. The evidence was the antique toilet in the corner of the room. At that time, Wang Ming was still ejaculating in it and urinating...

But compared to the previous life, the treatment this time is much better. Wang Ming will never forget that he was lying on the toilet when he woke up in his previous life...

After confirming that there is no difference between the status quo and memory, Wang Ming also secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

If I remember correctly, I should be in Florence, which is the plot of Assassin's Creed 2, where Desmond's memories begin.

Aisio... The hero of this work, the ancestor of Desmond, and the descendant of the legendary assassin Altaire.

Pushing open the simple door, a breath of medieval European aura came to his face. Wang Ming slowly walked out of the room and looked at the pedestrians and carriages coming and going around the four weeks. He felt like he was in a dream for a moment.

"Is this Renaissance Europe?"

Wang Ming stood on the street and watched everything around him with relish. For him, all this was something he could only see in movies and games in the past. Now he stood here and observed this period as a part of them... Wang Ming believed that if he could return to Earth after this mission, he would definitely become a very great European historian.

In the last life, I hid in the small house just now and spent thirty days all day... So it's a novice mission, and this main mission is simply not difficult. Although it was a very dark period in the Middle Ages in Europe, for those hunters, they only need to survive for thirty days... As long as you are not so stupid that "a penny stumped the heroes" and starved to death, you can basically survive.

Wang Ming's oriental face is quite conspicuous in this place, which can be seen from the fingers and fingers of the pedestrians around him when they pass by.

During this period, Europe and the East had almost no contact, especially China. The policy of China's arrogant and closed-door policy seems to have begun to be implemented.

Shaking his head, being noticed so conspicuously was not a good thing for Wang Ming.

Back in the previous hut, Wang Ming recalled the details in his memory and found a few gold coins from the cabinet beside the bed... These are authentic medieval Italian gold coins, and if they are placed in modern times, I don’t know how much it can be sold.

But money is the least valuable thing for predators...

When you see money, you think of food. You should know that Wang Ming entered the Predator Base at around 2 a.m., and then he was slowing down in the base. He just expressed his feelings outside. Now, it was probably already past three a.m.

It was past three o'clock in the morning... This time is the most familiar time for young people who stayed up all night, because at this time their stomachs started to scream...

Wang Ming is also a guy who likes to stay up late. If he is in his own rental hut at this time, he will definitely run to the refrigerator next to him to take a pack of frozen dumplings and put it in the pot. Now he is not in his own hut or even the old era. Wang Ming is hungry and wants to eat, so he naturally follows the Italians to their restaurants according to the customs.

However, compared to restaurants, taverns are obviously more attractive to them.

Places like taverns bring together all kinds of things, which can eat and drink, and can also find out some gossip. Why not do it?

Sitting in the tavern, Wang Ming carefully felt the "jianghu" atmosphere around him... Although this is not China, what does it mean? There will be Jianghu where there are people.

"Give me a tender lamb chop and two pieces of white bread." He threw a gold coin to the waiter, and Wang Ming raised his ears and listened to the conversation between the guys around him.

The Lord God is still very conscientious. At least the universal language translator will still equip the predator with one, otherwise, in Wang Ming's half-baked English, he would probably have been confused and confused.

Now this time period is approaching dusk, and in the hourly system it is around 6 pm. Those who work are also at get off work. The happiest thing for the day for civilians like them who live at the bottom of the house is probably to find a few workers working together to have a drink in these cheap taverns after get off work.

Unfortunately, it is not the British colonial period, otherwise Wang Ming could have experienced the tavern atmosphere in the movie Pirates of the Caribbean.

Half an hour later...

Wang Ming said that he was deceived by novels and games again, saying that he could find out the news in the tavern... At least he worked here for half an hour but didn't hear anything related to his target Aisio. Most of the things he heard were bragging about these lower-class civilians...

It was right to think about it. Atio is now a nobleman, and he is also a successful banker on the surface. In this era, aristocrats and civilians are almost two parallel lines that will not intersect. It would be strange if you could hear the news from these peddlers.

However, parallel lines are parallel lines, but the news about these guys like executing them in public is still very well-versed, so Wang Ming knew the current period with almost no effort.

I am the cheap guy of that guy, who was an open banker but an assassin inside, was already hanged a few days ago. Because when this matter was executed, a very handsome nobleman was executed, even after several days, the people around him would still discuss a few words from time to time, and then sneer a few words of gloating and ridicule.

Wang Ming shook his head, took the money he had retrieved from the waiter and walked out of this unknown tavern.

Aisio's father is dead, so now that guy has embarked on the assassin's path of no return.

I had a headache when I thought of the assassin Wang Ming.

People in this world are all crazy climbing experts. Just one person can climb up to the roof of a few floors in two minutes... This is a fool.

If you want to achieve something in this world, then learning the essential skill of climbing walls is essential.

Climbing the wall...climbing the wall...
Chapter completed!