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"Are you a novice?" The old assassin frowned as he looked at the masked boy beside him. The young man nodded frantically: "Senior is worthy of being a senior, with a strong memory! There are more than 300 people participating in this Assassin Conference, and everyone wears a mask. You can still recognize me as a newcomer." With such a big diamond," the old assassin stretched out his hand to pick out one of the diamonds, weighed it, and said, "It's still full, it's too ostentatious." "Really?" The boy was stunned. "Those who can come here to participate in the meeting are all assassins ranked within the top 500 in the union," the old assassin threw the diamond back to the boy, "You are lucky, you're so stupid that you haven't been caught yet." The boy came back to his senses. He hurriedly pulled out a dozen diamonds from the mask, stuffed them into the hands of the old assassin, and said in a low voice, "Master!" The old assassin was choked: "Don't scream." Approaching the old assassin: "Just accept me as your apprentice!" The old assassin twitched his eyes and turned his head away. The young man took out all the remaining diamonds, and stuffed his head into the old assassin's hands: "If you don't accept me, I will rely on you!" "Acceptance," the old assassin's scalp numb, "you put on the mask first. Block the diamond-studded pit, I'm about to suffer from intensive phobia." The young man became the apprentice of the old assassin. What the old assassin didn't know was that the reason why the boy was not caught was not because of luck, but because the assassin was only his part-time job. Under normal circumstances, his external identity is that of a prince and the first in line to the next emperor. The reason why the young man was able to rank in the top 500 of the Assassin Guild was because he paid a huge commission for the orders he received for himself. Personally assassinating corrupt officials, then throwing the blame to the Assassin Guild, and finally cancelling the wanted assassins secretly, this kind of thing has been done by the teenager more than a dozen times at least. Until the last mission, the teenager almost died in the hands of the right minister. The Right Prime Minister is not a traitor, and can even be said to be young and promising, but he does nothing while watching the clown jump from the sidelines, and he has already controlled most of the king's power. Everyone except the old king could see that he was waiting for the opportunity to usurp the regent. After that day, the teenager learned skills from the old assassin every day. In fact, the old assassin is still two years away from being confused. He is at his peak. He taught the young man stronger assassination skills, taught him to move faster, and also taught him to be cautious, not to trust anyone completely, not to take off his mask, Don't reveal your true identity to anyone; when performing tasks, you must be ruthless, and you must stab as many times as you can, and make sure that the assassination target has no possibility of counterattack; also teach him to be calm at all times, and at any time, make sure Don't get too emotional. The teenager learned very quickly. One year later, at the Assassin Conference, his rank rose to more than 200. After another year, he was ranked in the top 30 in the Assassin Guild. During this period, the teenager gave himself more than 70 tasks to assassinate the Right Prime Minister, all of which ended in failure. Finally, another year passed, and the boy became the second-ranked assassin of the Assassin Guild. At this time, he realized that his master was the number one assassin of the Assassin Guild, and he was also the leader of the Guild. The second day after the end of the Assassin Conference, the emperor passed away. In just a few hours, the right minister cleared away all political enemies who had a chance to block him, whether it was other ministers or other princes other than teenagers. That night, with the determination to die, the young man sneaked into the residence of the right prime minister. Perhaps it was because he thought he was done, and the Prime Minister drank a lot that day, so much so that the teenager pushed open the door of his bedroom, but he didn't notice it. The young man took a deep breath, swooped at the right phase sitting at the table, and stabbed his back with a knife. The right phase was shocked, and turned around with reluctance. The young man took one knife after another. "Stop stabbing," said the Right Prime Minister softly, "With so many knives, how the hell can I fight back? With so many holes in my body, I'm about to commit an intense phobia." . He still remembered that his master taught him to be calm at all times, but he couldn't do it now. "Movement, it's just average, and the technique is barely enough." The Right Prime Minister looked up at the boy's pure gold mask with difficulty, "I won't say it carefully, anyway, in the future, you probably don't need to wear a mask anymore. "It's just the ruthlessness of the hands, it's really merciless," the right minister smiled, "he's someone to be an emperor." On the day the eldest prince ascended the throne, it rained heavily. After his coronation, he led the guards and leveled the headquarters of the Assassin Guild. For a time, the officials and even the public who had long suffered from his haze were all excited and praised the new emperor. The former Right Prime Minister's Mansion, the door can be stunned. After the Right Prime Minister fell to Pingyang, all his family members scattered, and now the gaps of the steps at the door have grown slightly desolate weeds. The right minister, who was wrapped in bandages, scolded the new emperor for a long time, scolded him for deliberately taking revenge on himself, and smashed several cups. He opened his eyes and touched his numb scalp. The corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.