I Have 48 Hours a Day

Chapter 767 The God of Murder and Assassins

Although there was only a brief glance before, Zhang Heng still remembered some information points with his observation ability. Especially after the old trainer reminded him, Zhang Heng also recalled more details.

"She... seems to be barefoot. She has a dagger in her hand. The handle of the dagger is carved with an eagle head. In addition, there is a bunch of keys threaded with rattan hanging around 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, is there any other place where I can go out here?"

"I often come here to take a bath. As far as I know, there is no second way out here." The old trainer replied.

"So you mean she just disappeared out of thin air?"

This time, the old trainer did not answer Zhang Heng's question. Instead, he spit out a somewhat unfamiliar name, "Creus."

"Who is this?"

"The woman in black robe you met," the old trainer said, "according to your description, she should be Cleis herself. She is the god of murder and assassins. She is in charge of the delicate balance between all things. She wanders between Between chaos and order, you are lucky. Cleois rarely appears in front of people, so few people in this world can see her. As for her face, it is better for you not to know, because you have seen her. No one who looks like her is no longer in this world.”

"Why haven't I heard of her divine name?" Zhang Heng frowned.

In order to confirm the identity of the old man in Tang suit, he had supplemented some mythological knowledge before, and he had a fair understanding of the beliefs of the ancient Romans. The worship of god names in Rome was relatively complex. Many of the ancient Roman gods came from Greek mythology. In addition, with the empire With the continuous expansion of the territory, a variety of other faiths have also entered, such as Jewish Christianity, some ancient religions in Egypt, and even the ancestors of the barbarians. However, the name Cleis is not among them.

"Like I said, not many people can see her." After speaking, the old trainer gave Zhang Heng a meaningful look.

However, contrary to his expectations, Zhang Heng showed neither awe nor suspicion when he heard this sentence. Instead, he showed a thoughtful look, "I remember, this is not the first time we have Meet."

"Um?"

Considering the background of the game, there is basically a certain god hidden behind each dungeon. Zhang Heng did briefly doubt whether he had met the god in this dungeon, until he recalled where he had seen him before. .

"I saw her on the long-necked wine bottle, just when I was celebrating my official gladiator qualification," Zhang Heng said, "Interesting, some people were already playing with psychological suggestion in the second century AD. Did you do a little trick?"

Zhang Heng also used similar methods once, in the leaker copy. He used psychological suggestion to unknowingly plant the idea of ​​going to the ski resort into Leya's head. He didn't expect that things would turn around now. Some people also used this method on him.

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

"There is no Cleis at all, right? The figure I caught a glimpse of outside the door was you. Judging from your sweating state, you should have just entered this room not long ago. I should have thought of it earlier. Since there is only one exit from this room, excluding irrelevant people and leaving only one person is the answer... But simple psychological suggestion is impossible to cause me to hallucinate, there must be other auxiliary means."

Zhang Heng lowered his head and thought again, "Wine, you or your people tampered with my bottle of wine, right?"

Zhang Heng recalled the slave girl holding an amphora. The latter walked straight towards him. He and Varo were the only ones standing there. Varo originally wanted to drink, but soon another slave girl came with a bottle. A new bottle of wine came in front of him, and in the end, Zhang Heng was the only one who drank the wine from that bottle.

At that time, he felt that the taste of the wine was a little strange, as if it was mixed with some kind of herbal medicine. However, it was also the first time for Zhang Heng to drink wine from the second century AD, so he didn't think much about it at the time, but when he thought about what happened to him later, Zhang Heng quickly found the source of the problem.

The old Persian trainer listened quietly to Zhang Heng finishing all the analysis, and then said, "I really saw the right person. You are the person we are looking for."

"Us? Oh, so you do have an accomplice." Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows.

"I prefer to call them companions," the old Persian trainer said. "In addition, I saw your final assessment, and I think you hid your strength during the battle, right? You even deceived Gabi, He discovered Sisnatus back then and trained Sisnatus into the ace of Victor Arena against all odds, but he made a mistake about you."

"I do not know what you're talking about."

There is no witness or material evidence for this kind of thing, Zhang Heng will definitely not admit it.

"Don't worry, I won't tell Gabby." The old Persian trainer said, "You don't need to be so wary of us, we have no hostility towards you."

"It's not like you are not hostile in your pretense," Zhang Heng said. "In order to make me believe what you saw, you also worked hard and made up some kind of god of murder and assassins."

"I didn't lie to you." The old Persian trainer blinked, "At least not about Cleis. She is indeed the god we worship."

"But you said she was the god of murder and assassins."

"So we are killers and assassins." The old Persian trainer said, "I come from an ancient and mysterious organization. Our history is longer than Rome, for thousands of years, but during this period we have been keeping a low profile. I think we still have something in common in this regard... If you want to ask me why I'm here, the reason is very simple. I have a little friendship with Gabi, and he invited me to train gladiators for him, but in fact most of I only need to be responsible for Habitus’s training.”

"Did you teach Habitus the steps?"

"Mostly, but he also made some improvements of his own on this basis to adapt to the needs of gladiator performances."

"Then I suggest you continue to train him, because I heard that he seems to want to be the ace of Victor Arena," Zhang Heng said tactfully, "You should focus on him instead of disturbing me."

Sorry, it's late today. There is probably only one update left. Everyone, go to bed early and don't wait any longer.

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