Chapter 53 Avonte's Former Friends

Master Assassin, some scary guys.

This is Aventur's subconscious reaction after seeing Jason's performance.

However, after Evante recalled it carefully, a doubt arose in his heart: Who is the Assassin Master?

There was not much of these people in his memory.

is a similar name.

Oh my memory.

Avante sighed slightly, and at the same time, put down his guard.

He didn't complain any more. In fact, Avante was thankful that he could remember some key points.

As for the rest?

He believed that he would slowly remember.

Even if he can't remember, he won't have any regrets.

After all, he found his son.

Of course, this does not mean that Aventur has let go of his hatred.

Avante still hated the temple deeply.

The hatred of killing his wife is inexorable.

So, he has to do something.

He instinctively told him that the temple wouldn't just let it go.

"good."

"Better talent than I imagined, no wonder you became the last claws and those guys took you as a seed."

"When you take root and sprout, when you grow up completely, that's when Ye Owl spreads his wings again."

Avonte said, and slowly pulled out the standard long sword that erased the mark.

Then, just like that, he suddenly thrust his long sword forward.

Whoosh, whoosh!

In a short distance, the long sword suddenly accelerated three times, and the sound of breaking through the air was like a sharp arrow.

"Stab,

It is a skill created by myself based on the barracks spear thrusting and the use of daggers in some assassin genres. It can supplement the shortcomings of the long sword that is not sharp enough when you charge. "

With that said, Avante demonstrated again.

This time, the cover-up was very slow, and the explanation of the pass was even more detailed.

Then, Avent found that Jason's previously displayed talent had disappeared.

From Avent's point of view, Jason, who can learn to hide once and become adaptable to his own situation, should also learn to thrust once.

But in fact, after three consecutive times, Jason is still groping for the basic stage.

Is swordsmanship bad?

Evante sighed inwardly.

Human talents are different.

In other respects, Jason is undoubtedly excellent, but swordsmanship is really hard to describe.

Even if he finds his true heart.

But this did not change Jason's sword skills.

However, Avont does not think what Jason said before is wrong.

That kind of swordsmanship that sticks to the heart is naturally swordsmanship.

Moreover, as an elder, he will not attack a junior who has already walked out of his own path, he will only encourage Jason.

Make Jason stronger!

Therefore, Avante pointed out twice again, and after another detailed explanation, he said with a smile:

"You practice here."

"It's not far from an old friend's mansion. I'll go see that old guy."

After finishing speaking, Avent waved at Esther, indicating that after his son rested here, he went straight through the trees and walked to one side along the road out of the city.

old friend?

Jason, who was practicing, was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at Esther subconsciously.

There is no doubt that Esther said something.

But shouldn't it be too much to say too much at this time?

It should be kept concise.

Do not!

That is for ordinary people, it is not too difficult for Esther.

On the contrary, all of this will make Awent more convinced of his identity.

Esther didn't notice Jason's eyes. When he saw Avante leave, after drawing his sword, Esther, who was sore and weak, stood up and watched his father leave.

Whether it's his eyes or his expression, it's exactly what a son should have.

Looking at this scene, Jason's eyes twitched.

Not only does Avent believe in his identity, but Est also believes in it.

Really deceive yourself first and then deceive others!

No, isn't all this true if you believe it?

Jason thought about it, and finally shook his head and continued to practice.

All of this is Esther's plan, and the plan has been successful, he naturally has no objection.

And Avent, who had already walked to the road, seemed to feel something, turned his head and glanced at the open space blocked by trees.

Sword Saint Evante's perception instantly caught Esther.

Looking at the appearance of his son, Avante couldn't help but smile.

A deep feeling of admiration came from the bottom of my heart.

It feels so good.

Avante took a light breath and continued to walk towards the destination in his memory.

He has already made a mistake.

I will never allow myself to make a mistake again.

Even for his own son.

Thinking of this, Avante's pace began to speed up. After a few breaths, Avante's whole person was as fast as a speeding car, and quickly disappeared on the main road of the highway, but entered a side road.

After passing through a fairly flat side road and walking a section of potholes, Avent came to a manor.

This manor is not big, and there are no fountains, flower beds, or even courtyard walls.

It's just a cluster of buildings that looks like a village.

However, the building is quite clean.

Moreover, a team of guards with live ammunition is even more conspicuous.

Avante did not hide his figure and was discovered immediately.

"stop."

"This is private territory, and entry is prohibited."

"Please leave."

The guard said with a serious face.

"Um."

"I want to see Iokate."

Ai Went nodded and said that he knew, and then continued.

The guard looked at the man in the cloak, who didn't show his true colors, in astonishment.

Iokate is a name that only belongs to their family and can only be known by high-level personnel.

A name that has long since faded out of everyone's sight, but still holds the power of the entire family.

"please wait."

The guard's vigilance was still there, but his words were much more polite.

In order to show respect, the first guard who was obviously the leader of the team did not leave, but stood in front of Avent. A person in the team behind the other party picked up the communicator and ran towards the building complex.

Evante could clearly hear the guard's application.

Obviously, the other party is not qualified to bring him in at all.

In this regard, Avonte is not surprised.

He waited patiently.

About five minutes later, a man who looked like a housekeeper came out.

This is an elderly butler. Although he straightened his back as much as possible, he still has a bit of rickets. However, his eyes are still bright. When he saw Avonte wearing a hood, the old butler did it first. After a ceremony, he asked, "May I ask who you are?"

"Dal, do you still recognize me?"

Saying such words, Avante took off his hood.

The moment Avent took off his hood, the butler trembled, and his voice trembled with his body.

"Sir, you are finally back!"

The old housekeeper's eyes were red, and he was about to salute again, but was stopped by Avante.

"I'm back."

Avante's voice choked, obviously excited.

"Please come with me."

"Lord Kate has been waiting for you too long."

"He is always looking forward to your return."

The old butler turned around and led the way, because, in a happy mood, his steps became much lighter.

Taken by the old housekeeper, Aventur entered the building complex.

Looking at the backs of the old housekeeper and Avante, the guards around them were full of curiosity.

You know, the old housekeeper was the confidant of the old man, but he hadn't been so excited for a long time.

Naturally, they made a lot of guesses about Avent's identity.

Curiosity didn't let the guards lose their vigilance, though.

On the contrary, they became more and more cheered up.

This is experience.

Whenever things are related to the old man, it must not be easy.

Fighting is more commonplace.

Battles that appear near the manor also occasionally occur.

Evante's perception made him clearly feel this change.

"Kate is still as cautious."

Evante sighed uncontrollably.

"Since you disappeared and all the adults died in battle, Lord Kate has always maintained such caution. The night is terrifying, but it is our shelter."

The old butler sang softly.

Then, a louder voice sounded from the office at the end of the corridor.

"In the night, in the dark, we are the guardians and the masters!"

"We are always monitoring your travels. Peeping into the city of Ang from the dark, hiding in the low-walled attic. He is with him at home, and between the bed and the bed. Don't mention his name, and the claws will find your head. ."

With such a voice, an old figure appeared tremblingly on the side of the corridor.

This is an almost hunchbacked old man, leaning on a cane, with only one eye left, his hair is already bald, only a few long white hairs are left, and he is wearing a wide robe.

At this moment, the robe is shaking with the excited shaking of his body.

The luxurious fabric reflects the dazzling brilliance in the sunlight.

"Night is where you patrol."

"Under the moon is your time to spread your wings."

"Caused by Night Owl"

Avante sang in a low voice, his pace quickening.

The old man also quickened his pace, and when the two came to face each other, both Avent and the old man's eyes sparkled.

The old man in front of him is his comrade-in-arms.

It is the previous generation of Claws 2 in the court of the night owl.

The two were the closest comrades-in-arms.

Now?

Still the same!

Avante's right hand grabbed Iokate's right hand, the two held each other tightly, and chanted in unison.

"Judgment time!"

The reunion after more than ten years, the reunion of old friends.

This made Iokate, a noble of the empire, unable to hold back any longer.

He said with tears in his eyes:

"Avante, welcome home."

At this moment, the youngest son of the Kate family, Monde Kate, is receiving a call from the Prime Minister of the Empire.

"I can assure you."

"Angcheng will always belong to the empire, there is no so-called Hydra, and there will be no Night Owl Court."

"That's right!"

"please do not worry!"

The mayor of Angcheng said loudly.

After repeated reassurances, Mondecatur hung up the phone.

The middle-aged man frowned.

"What happened to the Hydra and Ye Owl Court?"

"How could Angcheng have such an organization?"

"Whose game is it?"

"Will it be against the Kate family?"

He thought, and at this moment, his phone rang again. It was the old housekeeper.

"Master Mondi, the master called you to go home for dinner." ()