Shadow of the Beautiful World

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After Master Ninja passed away, what was left for his daughter was indeed a complete mess.

The death knell of the rebellious disciples, the fighters who united the Hydra, and the sudden attack on South Darbart have hit the most elite forces of the Assassin’s Union. In addition, the Assassin League itself has continued to decline for more than ten years, leaving this organization in a very dangerous state.

Thalia does not have the prestige of the Master Ninja, and it is difficult for her to make the branches of the Assassin Alliance around the world continue to obey her as she obeyed her father in a short time.

And those who can climb to high positions have ambitions. After the leader has passed away, it is difficult to ensure that the leaders of those branches will not have other thoughts.

What is in front of Talia is a very difficult situation. If she does not handle it well, the Alliance of Assassins, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, will completely fall apart here.

Of course, from Merlin’s point of view, such a secret organization that will undoubtedly threaten the existing order, and thus just declined, it might be a good thing.

But the problem is that according to Merlin’s understanding these days, he knows that the forces of the Assassin’s alliance staying in North America are currently chaotic. Once the control from the base camp is lost, it is difficult to say whether those remaining forces will be in a short time. Evolve into uncontrolled underground forces.

That would be terrible.

A group of rigorously trained warriors lose their great goals. Under the temptation of reality, they will inevitably fall quickly. They will become an unstable factor in the eyes of SHIELD.

And now Merlin has been able to determine that the death knell of Master Ninja’s rebellious disciple is entangled with Merlin’s enemy Hydra. It’s hard to say whether Hydra will use this opportunity to wield banknotes, play tricks, and incorporate the Assassin Alliance. The remaining power in North America.

An enemy who relied on engulfing the fallen body of the Assassin's Union and became stronger again... that was not what Merlin wanted to see.

"It's hard."

Facing Merlin's inquiry, Thalia rubbed her eyebrows tiredly, she whispered:

"There have been signs of defection in Southeast Asia, and the South American branch has been delaying the orders I gave them from the day my father died. There is Baine in Europe, still stable, but the most rebellious Russia The Mafia has begun to break away from our system."

"Fighting flames, leaving me with too little room to operate."

"Shall I give you a suggestion?"

Merlin, while stirring the sugared coffee with a spoon, said:

"You seem to need advice."

"Speak."

Thalia looked at Merlin:

"Also, did you make a decision? Do you want to cooperate with us?"

"If you can't control it, just let go."

Merlin did not directly answer the cooperation matters that Talia said, he said:

"Give me information on your powers in Southeast Asia, Russia and South America. I will submit them to the World Security Council. Naturally, there will be official powers to deal with them. You are now weak. There is no benefit in blind greed. You are stable. Good European forces will naturally come to help when other factions are weakened by official forces."

"You mean, let me betray my organization, betray my subordinates, and act as a credit to you?"

Thalia said in a calm tone:

"You prove your ability to your organization, stepping on the bones of the Assassin League, our branches around the world are exposed, and the already weak power of the Assassin League is weakened again, and then it becomes a third-rate force. How to see it It's only you who benefit...do you think I will agree to this crazy suggestion?"

"Oh, Master Ninja said you have a small pattern, and now it seems that his evaluation is indeed correct."

Merlin put down his coffee and he said to Thalia:

"The traitor is more hateful than the enemy. My Miss Talia. Now the situation is that everyone is watching whether you have the ability to inherit the title of Master Ninja. If you are weak and pray in a low voice, you can only expose your own. weak."

"Trust me, the "new friends" on the death knell will not let this opportunity pass, leaving the traitors who have been separated from Germany, only to make trouble for you. Instead of waiting for them to be ruthlessly ordered by the new owner 'S biting you back is better than starting now."

"How did your father do it?"

Merlin persuaded in a gentle voice:

"His majesty was not achieved by a little conspiracy, it was killed by him one by one. For an organization like you, which inherited ancient times and faced a crisis, in the current situation, if you don’t kill people, you’re not going Show your strength? Without the blood of a traitor, how can you let those unruly warriors truly obey you?"

"They need more than a conspirator, Talia, they need a leader who is strong enough to be awe-inspiring, just like your father."

"Do not."

Thalia pondered for a moment, then shook her head. She spoke outright to Merlin:

"Your suggestion contains your selfishness, and I cannot make such a hasty decision. I need some information, some ultimatum... so, I will go to Europe first, and then, you wait for my news ."

"Don't let me wait too long."

Merlin Shiran picked up the coffee, he said to Talia:

"Being eye-catching, the Hydra that has accepted the death knell will not give you too much time. You have to make a decision as soon as possible. I mean, if you want to choose a friend, it is best to keep your eyes open in advance."

Thalia didn't answer. She raised her head and stared at Merlin's face until Merlin was a little uncomfortable, he asked:

"Why look at me like that? Is there something on my face?"

"No, your face is very clean, but your heart is not so clean."

Thalia said:

"I just never knew that you are so talented as a conspirator... When I saw you last time, you were still a pure person. Whom did you learn from these vicious careful thoughts?"

"Oh, this one."

Merlin shrugged. He remembered a familiar braised egg head. He said:

"I have a good teacher. His stomach is full of water, and many terrible plans can come up in the blink of an eye... I am not a good student, I am not good enough, fast enough."

"If I have his eloquence, maybe you have given me all that information now, and I am at my mercy."

"Oh, do you really want me to leave it to you?"

Thalia brushed her long hair. She stuck out her tongue, licked her lips, and said playfully:

"What do you want to do to me? Merlin, speaking out, looking at our past sentiment, maybe I will cooperate."

"Seriously, Thalia."

Merlin said without changing his face:

"Talking about things."

"Cut, boring."

The beauty snake of the Assassin Union snorted. She no longer teases Merlin, but instead tells Merlin:

"Is this an invitation for cooperation from you? You have made up your mind, right?"

"about there."

Merlin lifted the coffee cup as if it were a wine glass, he said to Thalia:

"If you do the last thing, I can wish us a happy cooperation."

"what's up?"

Thalia asked, Merlin was relieved, he said:

"At the fastest speed, gather your forces in North America. If you can't pull it, tell me, I will find a way to suppress them. In short, they cannot be brought back into the hands of Hydra... this is my last request. "

"I try my best."

Thalia also picked up the coffee cup, she said:

"Then...happy cooperation?"

"You have to do it! You can't let me down!"

Merlin said seriously:

"There is no ‘best effort’ option.”

"Um...happy cooperation."

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One day later, at dusk, an international flight plane landed on the runway of Gotham City Airport in the roar.

This was probably the first time Master Demian had flown with so many people. He seemed a little silent and curious along the way. He often looked at other people on the plane.

Merlin doesn't matter.

As a secret agent, in many cases, he will disguise himself as an ordinary person and let himself be integrated into the crowd.

"It's noisy."

When the plane stopped and the passengers got off the plane, Demian, who was beside Merlin, carried his travel bag. He didn't like this noisy environment very much. He complained to Merlin:

"Don't Bruce send a plane to pick us up?"

"He sent, Afu even went to Nepal to pick you up personally."

Merlin pushed his glasses and said to Demian:

"But I refused. I think you should adapt to the life in the crowd. Ordinary people live like this every day. This is the real life."

"It's boring and a waste of time."

Demian snapped a sunglasses on his face without expression, and he said to Merlin:

"We should have been here a few hours earlier. You asked me to do something meaningless, Merlin."

"If you do anything, you have to consider whether it makes sense, then how boring your life should be."

Merlin waved his hand carelessly. He said to Demian:

"You are a child, I can guess how you lived in the previous 7 years, but from now on, you have to adapt to your identity. A 7-year-old child should not dance with a knife or a gun, nor should he learn We are desperate, you should have your own life."

"This is prejudice! Merlin."

Demian said dissatisfiedly:

"Why can't children fight? Why do you see my martial arts? I'm more powerful than most adults."

"But you are still a child."

Merlin removed the two people's suitcases from the luggage tray. He said to Demian, who was dissatisfied with his hips:

"At least with me, I can't go to the battlefield with a child."

After he finished speaking, he held out his hand, and in the subconscious evasion of Demian, he grabbed Master Demian's shoulder with precision, then lifted him up and put it on the suitcase.

Demian’s current posture is like a bear child riding on a suitcase and letting his parents push away.

This game that children often play makes Demian feel very embarrassed.

This child has the heart of an adult, he is too precocious.

Especially when Merlin pushed him into the airport lobby, he wanted to jump down, but was pressed on the box by the invisible magic.

"Sit well."

Merlin walked the crowd with the suitcase and Demian, he snickered and said:

"Look, the little girl over there has been watching you."

When Demian turned her head, she saw another little girl in a small skirt sitting on the suitcase, staring at him intently. When she saw Demian turning her head, the little girl suddenly shyly looked away. She The milky voice said to his mother:

"Mom, the little brother over there is so handsome."

The child's praise fell into the ears of Demian and Merlin. Merlin held a smile and said seriously to the extremely embarrassed Demian:

"Little brother, you are so handsome, hahaha."

"Shut up! Merlin, don't laugh!"

Half of Demian's face turned red. He gritted his teeth and shouted to Merlin. In order to avoid the child doing something exciting, Merlin gathered a smile and quickly pushed him out of the hall, outside the airport, at Among those taxis, a luxurious classic car is parked there, like standing out from the crowd.

And the old Afu in a formal dress leaned on his cane and stood beside the car that was pulling the wind.

Bruce was supposed to be sitting in the car, but he also frequently looked at the direction of the airport exit through the shaken car glass.

Obviously, to meet his ignorantly masked son, Bruce, Gotham's grand master, is not as calm as it seems. Old Afu, who has been worried about the inheritance of the Wayne family, is even more happy.

The old housekeeper did not hide his happiness and joy at all.

In his view, the inheritance of the Wayne family is more important than anything.

"He's coming! Master."

At the moment when he saw Merlin pushing Demian out of the passage, old Afu turned back subconsciously and said to Bruce sitting in the car:

"Master Demian is here, my God, he really looks like you when he was a kid."

"Stop making trouble, Afu."

Bruce pushed the car door and fastened the button of his jacket, saying to his steward:

"At such a long distance, you can't see his face at all...you are just a psychological effect."

"Look! Bruce Wayne! It's Bruce Wayne!"

Bruce's appearance almost immediately outside the airport caused a stir. In a few screams, many people looked at where Bruce was, and some picked up their phones to take pictures.

Although there are no reporters, this scene is amazing enough.

This is something that cannot be done. Bruce is the only heir of Wayne Industries. His family has been the richest man in Gotham City for several generations. Coupled with Bruce’s disguised identity, he is a handsome dude, almost the same as Gotham City. All high-ranking women have scandals and occupy the front page of Gotham’s lace tabloid all year round. In this case, he is the idol of almost all men in this city.

Uh, maybe it is also the dream lover of all women.

"When you choose to disguise your identity, you should be low-key, lord."

Old Afu whispered:

"This will give Master Demian a bad impression. No child wants his father to be a flowery person."

"I can't help it, Afu."

Bruce tangled the answer:

"Who would have known at the time that I actually had a son outside... Thalia concealed it very well."

"Uh"

When the two were surrounded by the crowd, an invisible light enveloped the good people around them. Under the action of the Muggle expulsion curse released by Merlin, the excited bystanders just now looked blank. Turn around and leave.

Merlin pushed the restless Demian to the eyes of Bruce and Afu. He waved his hand and removed the magic that bound Demian. Then he pushed the silent little boy to Bruce. He patted the expressionless Demian on the shoulder and said:

"Bruce, this is your son. Demian, be good..."

"Call dad."

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