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Chapter 60 Thanks to Along and Yumeng

"It's useless. There's nothing wrong with the attack method of long weapons opening and closing, but it's too bad if it's limited by the weight and flexibility of the armor... Um!" Leeds turned around and kicked, pressing the spear head to the side, "It's too dangerous. If you can, please don't aim at my torso to attack. My crime just threw a stone at your head. You're still wearing a helmet!"

"Parkour" can strengthen physical fitness, improve reaction and risk response ability. In this sense, after the past two years of parkour training, Leeds has not only grown its ability to run and jump, but also made great progress in combat ability.

"Hu, hu, hu... Damn it! I want to chop you into pieces!" The guard captain of the Knights Templar who chased the Nine Streets of Leeds had decided to set the penalty.

"Brother, don't be so angry... Well, as a plea, how about I send you some pocket money?" A piece of coins was sprinkled out of my pocket in the form of a rain of flowers in the sky. "I will sprinkle every time I chase after the road~ Anyway, my savings for the past two years are useless after today, hahaha~~"

"Damn it, we chase... you get out of the way!" The beautiful sound of the coins landing naturally attracted a group of civilians to rush over and grab it. Even in the Vatican, believers could not give up their greed... Well, after the robbery, it was better to go to nuns, priests, and confess?

"Go aside... God! Why are you picking up too!!!" The captain who pushed the civilians away and turned around. Well, the subordinates have already squatted on the ground to pick up money.

However, it is obvious that Leeds has attracted more than these guards, and several support teams have come from another direction. Of course, it is very simple to break through with Leeds' ability, but today this is the graduation exam of "Parkour", so naturally he should try to solve it in the form of parkour - so he ran to the market.

There are many people in the market during the day, and this will hinder his smooth parkour... Then change the idea and treat these people as venues in parkour!

Use the box placed next to the vendor as the starting point.

"Borrow your shoulders and use them~~"

"ah!"

"Sorry, uncle, lend your bald head to use it!"

"Wow!"

Parkour skills – step on passers-by!

Use parkour consciousness to instantly determine which passerby to use as the next pedal. Use your eyes to determine when the passerby’s movements can support your body, and use the overall perspective to control the movement trajectory of the panicked passerby… Even so, if there is no passerby who can be used as a pedal in front of you, then go down to the ground and continue running. Because passers-by escaped because of their existence, and if you have already pulled out the space, why should you continue to step on them?

How did you practice this trick? Housewives living in San Marino said that they were almost suffering from the 'market grocery phobia' by a white-haired man for a long time! Leeds is parkour, not light skills, and he said with great force and strength!

"Hey, these trees... um~~" Leeds stood under the tree and looked at the city wall in the distance. Well, he decided to stand here without moving and wait for the guards to chase after him.

After a while, the guards pushed the citizens in the market and ran over, and even surrounded them in a siege. "You can never run away~"

"It's hard to say~~" Leeds turned around and climbed up the tree like a monkey.

"What!"

"Continue chasing me~ This is a reward~" Leeds, who sprinkled a pile of coins, jumped along the tree branch to another tree, and advanced along the adjacent trees, and finally flew to the city wall...

Well, what the Parkour master has to do when he puts it on the wall is naturally to climb up. When he climbs onto the wall, the group of guards can only curse below... Well, even though it is a 'sy-swearing'. Leeds always feels that their anger is not as high as they imagined. As expected, money is power!

"Hmph..." There are no guards on the city wall for the time being, and Leeds is not in a hurry to change positions. Instead, he looks at the direction of "Catholic" leisurely, "Is it unexpected? As a player in another world, I am not the one who beats the boss this time..."

Yes, Leeds's work was just running around the world, attracting the attention of the guards while allowing the real enemy to fall into the ambush circle of three fathers and sons of the Auditorde family.

"But it's okay, I really don't feel much personal disgust towards the pope in this world, who is in parkour every day... Wait until next time, when I'm tired of playing games with high-tech weapons, and when my body produces the power of surpassing the Gauss rifle in my body. At that time, I will look for a different world continent with the Church of the God of Light, and then I will fight to death as an old man with a profession like the "pope" in order to have sex with the poor saint~~ The script has been ordered~~hahaha~~"

Leeds flipped down from the other side of the city wall in a daze, because he couldn't believe in the leap of faith, so he could only think of "This is the territory of the Templars, and there is an anti-assassin pitchfork in the haystack" and slowly climbed down. He stepped on the wall at the right height, which was extremely terrifying and extremely gorgeously hung on the window of a villa...

However, the parkour consciousness only seems to be responding to ‘will this window frame fall down’…

"Uh...I'm just passing by Parkour, not interested in watching you take a shower, Miss..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

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"We all need to be cleansed and clean. God is finding us. He wants to help us start our journey again. God is looking for us, and he has extended a helping hand to each of us--------" Rodrigue, holding the golden scepter in his left hand and holding the old Bible in his right hand, stopped his daily charlatan speech, and used his eyes to signal his subordinates who had just walked in and walked up.

He was more concerned about the report of both a member of the Holy See and a subordinate of the Templar than the dizzy-eyed believers who gave him privileges, and he was more concerned about worldly affairs than God's rhetoric, and that's all.

"………It seems that there is a man who blasphemed God and makes trouble on this holy land. Please allow me to temporarily suspend today's mass." Put down the Bible, Rodrigue, wearing a pope, walked out of the church with his scepter and his escorts in his arms, with his subordinates and guards in the way of believers.

"I've confirmed that there are no characteristics of an assassin?" Rodrigue asked immediately after he was away from the believer in a stern tone that was completely opposite to when he was at Mass.

If he was really just a parkour enthusiast, Rodrigue would not interrupt his work schedule, and at worst he would let his subordinates contact him in the future. If he confirmed his identity and innocence, he would consider absorbing him into the Knights Templar. In time, he would still be a talent against the Assassin Organization... However, the premise of all this is that his ability has nothing to do with the Assassin Organization.

"Well, there is no logo of the Assassin organization, no armor, no weapons including the sneak sword, and no harm to the guards throughout the whole process."

"Well? Didn't the guards hurt?" The Pope was a little confused. Didn't this mean he didn't have armor and weapons?

"...Sir," the subordinate seemed a little difficult to speak of. It was because he had watched Leeds's 'performance' with his own eyes that he mentioned the above point, "In addition to his climbing ability is close to that of the assassin, he fights with empty hands... No, at least his dodging ability is stronger than anyone else." After all, Leeds has never demonstrated a counterattack.

"Hmph...a climber who is good at fighting with empty hands?" As the fat man with the most powerful skills in the Assassin's Creed world from ancient times to the present, Rodrigue tightly grasped the [Scepter], "How can things be that simple...!"

At the same time, two assassins rushed down from the roof, and the sneaker sword in their hands was ready to go!

ps: I always feel like this chapter is barely looking for some original funny feeling... I apologize for the boredom of the previous chapters~~
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