Translator: Noodletown Translations  Editor: Noodletown Translations

“No! Commander Elven is leading the members in his legion and the elves in a group suicide!” The audience froze in fear when they saw the figures falling from the sky one after another.

Sala opened her eyes subconsciously. “How come there are so many people down there?!”

There are even people yelling things like group suicide? These ignorant people know nothing! This is free will! It is the leap of…

Then, she felt like something wasn't right…

“Ahhh…!” With legs and arms flailing, a large group of people fell from the sky.

Thud!

The whole place went quiet.

A while later, heads began to poke out from the layers of hay, and they looked around in confusion.

“…”

The audience in the area all fell silent.

Despite their great strength, the members of the Golden Griffin Knight Legion and the elves still felt as if their b.u.t.ts had cracked after falling from such a great height

“That sly shop owner!” They felt like they were tricked again!

What was more…

Looking around the audience, they thought to themselves, “If this news gets pa.s.sed back to Silver Moon Forest, my later years as an elf will…”

The elves were terrified just thinking about it.

“Ahhh-!” Sala and the other elves felt like dying.

“…” Frightened, Commander Elven stepped back!

Looking at the elves and members of the knight legion who had crashed onto the ground, he stood on the top of the bell tower, combed his wind-blown hair, and said calmly, “This is… a new training method for my legion. Obviously, they haven't totally understood the skill. I'm sorry for the disturbance that we caused you.”

“Go… Hurry!” Elven's face turned livid.

He had almost made a perfect leap in the cultivation mystic realm, but standing here, he felt like something was not right!

“Sir!” By now, Mr. Fang had cleared a.s.sa.s.sin's Creed 1.

Suddenly, he heard a yell from outside of the shop. Then, a group of people strode in with fierce expressions.

The aristocrats and elves walked in, looking disheveled. Some of them even had straws on their head. “What's wrong with this leap of faith?!”

Sala felt like crying. She had planned to broadcast her lofty free will to the public but ended up cras.h.i.+ng onto the ground again on her face.

Commander Elven was also furious. He had wanted to take this opportunity to show to the public the glorious image of his Golden Griffin Knight Legion. He had imagined the public's exclamation, “Look! The knights flying freely like eagles are perfect matches for the name of golden griffins!”

However, this incident almost ruined the image of the legion!

Frantically, Elven hoped that his awkward explanation had saved him.

Meanwhile, he was glad that he hadn't jumped with everyone else.

Mr. Fang looked at them in confusion. “What's going on with you guys again?”

“Your leap of faith… It has issues!” Elf Girl Sala pointed at the computer and said in a fury, “We just tried it; it didn't work!”

Mr. Fang swiveled to face them while sitting in his computer chair and asked them with a serious expression, “Who is the main character that you control in the game?”

“Why do you ask this? It's Altair!” Sala said with conviction.

“How can you talk about the leap of faith without understanding the basic plot of this game?” Mr. Fang said, “The main character is Desmond, the modern-day main character who was forced to enter the Animus to receive his ancestor's memories, and you tell me it's Altair?”

“Um…” Everyone froze.

Soon, Sala reacted and replied in anger, “Sly shop owner, don't distract us. It has nothing to do with the leap of faith.”

Fang Qi pointed at the character in the computer and said, “It means that you're Desmond in the game instead of Altair. Did you see Desmond make the leap of faith?”

The members of the Golden Griffin Knight Legion and the elves shook their heads.

“That's it.” Mr. Fang shrugged his shoulders. “Then, why did you think that you can make the leap of faith? Blind self-confidence?”

“Hey!” Even Sala and the other elves felt dizzy by the logic in the shop owner's words, let alone the members of the Golden Griffin Knight Legion.

Thinking for a while, Sala asked dizzily, “You mean we can use the leap of faith after Desmond masters it?”

“Then, when will Desmond master the leap of faith?!” Commander Elven asked immediately.

He also heaved a sigh of relief.

Anyway, the leap of faith wasn't a scam. Otherwise, he would think that his intelligence had been insulted if he were fooled.

It was comforting to know that the leap of faith was at least a real thing.

At this moment, Mr. Fang wrote on the small blackboard, [a.s.sa.s.sin's Creed: Brotherhood will be released soon!]

“a.s.sa.s.sin's Creed: Brotherhood?!” A true a.s.sa.s.sin, Elina walked up, and so did the other a.s.sa.s.sins.

In fact, except for Sala who had paused here and there to enjoy the scenery and study the leap of faith, the others had all finished the game. After getting familiar with the game, the elves, as well as the knights who were born in the city famous for its combat techniques, had both the talent and skills to finish the game.

“When will it be released?!” Sala asked in disapproval.

Having finished their errand, these elves should have returned home long ago. They had stayed here just to play a.s.sa.s.sin's Creed.

They had played it for over ten days now.

Now, they had to wait some more?!

“If the release date is too late, we'll have to give it up!” Sala said, “Right, Captain?”

Oblivious to the few straws clinging on the back of his head, the handsome and elegant elf captain raised three fingers crisply and said, “I think we'll wait three…”

Looking at his fingers and then the eagerness in the eyes of the other elves, he added two more fingers. “Five days…”

If it's not released in five days… Sala calculated with her slim fingers and thought, Should I beg the captain to wait another five days…

“Right. I think we'll wait for five days at the most!” The elf captain vowed, oblivious to the calculations in the minds of his teammates.

“Besides…” Sala asked, “Can you sell the cultivation mystic realm to us?”

“I think our people in the Silver Moon Forest will like this mystic realm too!” Sala wanted them to feel the wonderful sensation of the leap of faith!

Mr. Fang said, “I don't sell anything. If anyone wants to experience it, they must come here!”

“What-!?”

“Why?!” Sala wailed. After all, the Dulan Workshop had worked hard trying to introduce its cultivation mystic realm into the Silver Moon Forest, but this shop owner even refused her offer to promote for him?!

“Do you know how to do business or not?!” Even Elina couldn't help but comment in disdain, “You'll lose money if you do business this way!”