Zhishui never expected that he would die so easily. He clearly saw the bartender's movements, but his body could not keep up at all.

Fortunately, my life was countless times in the game. After a few seconds, Zhishui was standing in front of the bartender again.

"The Hawk Trainer, my brother, welcome to our Roman branch. I am the person in charge here: the bartender..." The same sentence.

Zhishui understood that he should be a character between intelligence and non-intelligence. He could interact with you, but if he could not get a response, he would repeat what he just said.

"Hello, Mr. Bartender, I'm honored to see you." Zhishui learned his lesson this time and responded very gentlemanly.

"Well, there are not many young people like this polite." The bartender nodded and his favorability was +5%.

Zhishui inexplicably guessed what the advantage was, and whether he could touch his hand without being stabbed after it was full.

"Since the last assassin failed in the last assassin mission, I am the only one left in our stronghold. I am the person in charge, the mentor, and the same as the assassin. I sincerely welcome you to join again..."

"Ask a risk-takingly..."

"Are you a veteran assassin?"

Zhishui thought for a while and felt that this question was very important. If I was just a newcomer, the bartender might train himself first.

If I'm already a veteran, I should be sent directly to perform tasks.

"I'm a novice." After thinking about it, Zhishui still answered the same thing, mainly to have a deeper understanding of the way of fighting in this world.

"Oh, it doesn't matter. Everyone comes from a novice. I can see the talent contained in your body. Come with me. I have the most complete training facilities here. I will train you into the best assassin!" The bartender waved his hand and walked into the underground space of the stronghold.

A huge underground training space covering an area of ​​hundreds of square meters, it is hard to imagine how it exists under this city. The training tools are all wooden stakes that have been a bit old. If you step on it gently, you will make a creaking sound.

"I'll demonstrate it first, come with me." The bartender stood at the starting point, his body as light as a monkey, constantly jumping between the wooden stakes and the wooden boards, and his movements were not dragging on the water.

Shishui, the Shangnin, was a little surprised. The bartender had no external force at all. He relied on his physical agility and reaction, or in other words, there was no external force like chakra in this world at all.

"Well... I'm a little old, my health is getting worse every day. It's your turn, newcomer." The bartender hammered his waist.

Jishui took a deep breath, not knowing if he could do the same excellent job without using chakra.

Run, jump, climb, climb!

The same cool run, the final timing card was two seconds slower than the bartender.

"Oh! Very outstanding newcomer, your agility surpasses the fox being hunted by the hunting dog!" the bartender said excitedly.

"I want to know how to be as fast as you." Zhishui tried to ask, wondering if this instructor could give him some advice.

"Don't focus on your feet. You should have thought of every step before you run." The bartender responded like a life tutor.

"Well..." Zhishui nodded after thinking for a while.

The bartender wrote Zhishui's cool run results on a blackboard. What made Zhishui strange was that there were other people's results on the blackboard...

Bofeng Mizuno 14 seconds 31

Kakashi 15 seconds 40

Uchiha Fugao 16 seconds 56

Further down there are some names of the Rain Hidden Ninjas. Their village is also famous for assassination and is very proficient in these trainings.

I was actually 16 seconds 30. Logically speaking, the bodies in this illusion are all of the same specifications, but the difference is just the thoughts. I didn’t expect that Master Mizuno was so fast.

"Mr. Tutor, is this score useful?" Zhishui asked.

"Well, these are the training results of the assassins in various branches. If the top three can keep their grades unsurpassed, they will get bonuses every week. What about? Do you want to continue training or do the next training?" asked the bartender.

"Let's go next." Zhishui felt that he was not short of money, so there was no need to follow the Bofeng Mizuno and others to fight the first place. Training and other things can be integrated into their daily tasks.

The bartender learned a lot of basic skills with Shishui, such as flying knife throwing, smoke bombs, explosion bombs, and assassination using the sleeves of the sleeves.

Shimizu discovered that these assassins were actually ninjas without chakra. They used the same assassination methods, but they did not have fancy ninjutsu.

This so-called Assassin's Creed game is very suitable for training some full-time assassinations.

"Well, an excellent newcomer, the glory of our Assassin Brotherhood will surely shine in your hands! Keep up with me, I'll take you to the last place, and you'll definitely fall in love with that feeling!"

The bartender took Zhishui to the last place.

The tallest clock tower in this city is a symbol of prosperity throughout the city.

It seemed as if it turned into an extremely agile ape. The two of them grabbed any gap in the tower one by one, and did not stop for a second and kept climbing up. They had climbed to the top of the tower in a few minutes and looked at the small mountains.

The water sees the entire city from a bird's eye view, as if the whole person's heart is opened and the whole world is fascinated by it.

"How is it? Do you feel like you are full of strength?" the bartender smiled.

"Yes." Zhishui nodded.

"The next is the ceremony that everyone in our Assassin Brotherhood has to go through, the leap of faith." The bartender's expression became serious and sacred.

"Leap of faith?"

"That's right, only those who truly have faith can complete such a ceremony and jump from here!" The bartender hugged his arms with a serious face.

"Jump down? Are you not kidding?" Zhishui looked at it. It was at least five hundred meters away from the ground. Even if he was in reality, the strength of the above Ninja cannot survive.

"The assassin never jokes. You can only be considered as truly joining the fraternity if you jump down and complete the ceremony!" The bartender was extremely serious.

"You'll die..." Zhishui pulled the corners of his eyes.

"As long as you firmly yearn for freedom, don't be confused at all, and place your body and mind on your destiny, you will succeed." The bartender explained.

"What if I really fell to death?" Zhishui still didn't believe such a hanging statement.

"That's because your beliefs are not firm enough!" The bartender nodded.

"..." Zhishui was speechless. This statement is like what monks said, "If the heart is sincere, it will be effective. If it is not effective, it means that your heart is not sincere, and it has nothing to do with my Buddha."

"Look at it, I will only demonstrate it once, don't remember the movements, remember the feelings." The bartender stood on the edge of the bell tower.

"Of course, I will only demonstrate it once... People who can't learn it once fell to death. No wonder there are so few people in this Assassin Brotherhood." Zhishui couldn't help but complain.

When the middle-aged bartender first met, he still felt a bit like an elderly decadent uncle. At this moment, he was wearing a white robe and a pointed hood, sacred and mysterious, as if he had transformed into the most elegant eagle. There was no hesitation in his firm eyes, and he spread his arms and fell down gracefully.

Zhishui quickly looked over and saw the bartender falling straight in the air. When he was about to foresee that he was about to fall into a meat pie, he suddenly turned 270 degrees and fell lightly into a truck of straw on the side of the road.

"This is too fake!!! It's completely in line with the laws of physics! It's so high that the car is smashed!" Zhishui roared wildly in his heart.

The next moment, the bartender flipped out of the straw cart intact, raised his head and made a gesture of fearlessness towards Zhishui.

"... Fortunately, this is a illusion. If it were in reality, I would never jump!" Zhishui sighed, focused his attention, and slowly stood on the edge of the clock tower.

Calm breathing...

Relax everything...

A faith that yearns for freedom...

Open your arms and jumped down freely like a real eagle.

Leap of faith!!!

The bitter wind blew across his cheeks, and the white and elegant cloak roared, Jishui did not feel any crisis at all. Instead, his whole heart, which was depressed by hatred, was opened because of this.

Nothing matters anymore. Being faith is to pursue freedom and letting yourself go.

At this moment, Zhishui even felt that his destination should be like this.

Accompanied by a whirlwind, Jishui's body rotated and fell gently into the straw pile.

"Welcome to truly join our Assassin Brotherhood, Hawk Trainer!" The bartender smiled gently at Shishui: "Next, are you going freely, or do you want me to continue to guide you?"

"...I want to get familiar with the Leap of Faith by myself." Zhishui was still immersed in that mysterious feeling.

"No problem, I will wait for you in the branch until you are ready."

"Remember that everything is empty and everything is allowed. We must be the executors of our own actions, and we must bear the consequences of it, whether it is glory or the end of tragedy."

"This is a motto left by our ancestors, and the creed that has been passed down to this day. First, do not kill innocent people indiscriminately; second, hide yourself; third, do not harm or involve brotherhood."

“Treat them as your creed, follow and surpass, if broken, you will be at your own risk.”

The bartenders quietly explained the treaties that this ancient brotherhood abide by, rigorous but not rigid, and they had their own code of conduct.

The bartender turned and left.

Shishui listened to these words and felt deeply that this was not a game, but a real world, and the bartender was not a puppet, but a real mentor.

In the next game time, Zhishui did not practice cool running, nor did he learn to hide, nor did he perform any assassination. Instead, he followed his own eagle taming, searched for one bird's-eye viewpoint after another through the ability to share the eagle's eyes, observed the world, kept climbing up, and then...

The leap of faith.

Zhishui likes this feeling.

...

In the blink of an eye, Assassin's Creed game has been open for a week, and most people have completed the first act mission.

However, the subsequent activation costs made many people lose their hair. The 800 taels of internet fee per day has emptied their savings. How many people can get the 30,000 taels?

Fortunately, Baimu did not do anything. You could not activate it, but you just couldn't leave the city. The subsequent plot could not be unfolded, but you could still run around in the city, do good things, and do bad things.

Bai Mu has given a new reward, and is able to pass the first week of the reward of 100,000 taels.

The first perfect level bounty was one million taels.
To be continued...