v3 Chapter 228： God of Murder and Assassin (1/2)

Although there was only a short glance before, Zhang Heng's observation ability still recorded some information points, especially after the old trainer reminded him, Zhang Heng also recalled more details.

她 ”She ... seems to be barefoot, with a dagger in her hand, an eagle head carved on the handle of the dagger, and a string of keys tied with rattan hanging on her waist.”

”How many keys are there?” The old trainer continued to ask.

”I didn't count, three ... No, it should be four,” Zhang Heng paused. ”Apart from the corridor connected to the hot tub outside, can there be other places out there?”

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

所以 ”So you mean she just disappeared out of thin air like this?”

The old trainer didn't answer Zhang Heng's question this time, but spit out a somewhat unfamiliar name, ”Creuss.”

”Who is this?”

”The woman in the black robe you met,” said the old trainer. ”According to your description, it should be Creus himself. She is the delicate balance between the **** of murder and the assassin, and master of everything. Between chaos and order, you have good luck. Creus rarely shows up in front of people, so few people in the world can see her. As for her appearance, you still do n’t know what to do, because you ’ve seen her. Her looks are no longer in this world. ”

”Why didn't I hear her **** name?” Zhang Heng frowned.

In order to confirm the identity of the old man in Tang costume, he had previously supplemented some mythological knowledge and had some understanding of the beliefs of the ancient Romans. The worship of **** names in Rome was quite mixed. Many ancient Roman gods came from Greek mythology. The territory continues to expand, and there are also messes of other beliefs, such as Jewish Christianity, as well as some ancient religions in Egypt, even the barbarians' ancestors are believed, but there is no such name as Creus.

”Like I said, there aren't many people who can see her.” The old trainer gave Zhang Heng a meaningful look after he finished speaking.

However, beyond his expectations, Zhang Heng showed neither awe nor suspicion when he heard this sentence. Instead, he showed a touch of thought, ”I remember, this is not our first time. meet.”

”Ok?”

Considering the background of the game all the time, there is a certain **** hidden behind each copy. Zhang Heng indeed doubted briefly whether he encountered the **** in this copy until he remembered where he had seen the other party. .

”I saw her on the long-necked wine bottle of Sheng wine, just when I had just gotten a formal gladiator qualification celebration,” Zhang Hengdao, ”It's interesting. Someone already played psychologically in the second century. Is it a trick? ”

Zhang Heng also played a similar method once. In the leaker's copy, he used the method of psychological suggestion to implant the idea of ​​going to the ski **** in Leia's head unknowingly. He did not expect that Feng Shui would take turns. Some people also used this method on him.

And the other's approach is undoubtedly more hidden and advanced.

”There isn't anything Chloe, right, the figure I saw outside the door is you. Judging from your sweating status, you should have just entered this room not long before, I should have thought of it, Since there is only one exit in this room, excluding irrelevant people, the only one left is the answer ... but simple psychological cues are impossible for me to hallucinate, and there must be other auxiliary means. ”