A week after the launch of the new Thunder Entertainment New Headquarters, the players got another exciting piece of good news.

Animus of Assassin's Creed has new content!

For the update of Assassin's Creed, players have long expected, because the name "Assassin's Creed: Origin" has already been implied. Since it is the origin, it must have development, twists and turns, and continuity.

It’s just that the players didn’t expect that the new content would come so fast.

In fact, for Chen Mo, developing a new ip is relatively troublesome, because the entire game mechanics, gameplay and other content need to be completely redone. However, it is much simpler to develop the follow-up content. In the case that the script is finalized and there are sufficient art resources, the subsequent content only needs to follow the previous game mechanism, which can save a lot of time.

Of course, the new content is not yet available for play, and it is still in the final stages of development. What is now flowing out is just a routine promo.

However, even if it is just a promotional film, it is enough to make the players excited. After all, the Thunder movie studio, doing cg is the main business.

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The figure in a white hood penetrates the fog and comes to the camera.

His face was hidden under the shadow of the hood, his eyes were low and his expression was chilling.

But look closely, this is not an assassin wearing ancient clothes, but a modern young man.

The white hood is derived from a white hooded coat, and under the hood, white headphones can be seen.

Wearing dark jeans, he lowered his head and entered an underground passage.

The lights on both sides of the underground passages flashed, flickering, but at the next moment, they suddenly turned into torches on the walls of ancient buildings.

The light is flickering and the melody of the background music is becoming more and more exciting.

The picture suddenly flashed, and the young man in modern clothes became an assassin in white.

White hood, red fringe, brown leather boots, sleeve sword, arm guard...

The camera flashed, and the young man changed with the surrounding scenes, as if modern and ancient interweaving, from costumes to surrounding scenes, constantly switching between modern and ancient.

However, the attitude and pace of young people and white assassins are no different.

At the exit of the tunnel, two people in black coats and poor looks observed him, and the young man looked up slightly, and there was still no expression on the corner of his mouth. Only the scar appeared to be noticeable.

The camera passed from the back of the young man, the person on the left is still in modern attire, and when it is cut to the right, a Templar wearing a armor has already drawn a long sword and rushed over!

A crack of metal friction, the sleeve sword pops up!

The white assassin used a metal arm guard to gently put the bag together, and the rear sleeve sword accurately crossed the throat of the Templar.

In the twinkling of an eye, two bodies fell to the ground.

The white assassin has no expression on his face, and the sleeve sword is retracted and continues to move forward.

"Hey!"

An eagle crossed the sky, and as the young man walked out of the tunnel, everything around him changed rapidly.

Under the influence of the animus program, the surrounding high-rise buildings and skyscrapers have been continuously transformed into a series of data streams, constantly annihilated and reconstructed, and ancient buildings with a fascinating style have risen.

The lens turned and came to a square in this ancient town.

On the execution desk, the Templars are arrogant, and the audience is still making a burst of cheers.

An eagle fell on a crossbar not far away, and the dark eyes reflected everything below.

In the noisy cheers, a white figure appeared on the opposite tower.

He stood at the top of the clock tower and stood tall and straight.

The hood covered his expression, but his gaze was already focused on the Templars at the execution desk.

"Boom!"

The bell rings.

The big clock swayed to the left, blocking the shadow of the white assassin, but in the next second, when the big clock was turned back to the right, the white assassin had disappeared.

Only a group of birds that were alarmed by the bells fluttered into the air with their wings.

This kind of sound... is like the cockroach fluttering when the assassin falls.

"Boom!"

The bell rings again.

The white assassin pushed the crowd and walked slowly toward the punishment platform.

"Hey! Hey! Hey"...

The bells kept ringing. Although the intervals of the bells were exactly the same, the melody of the background music was getting faster and faster, and the action of the white assassin was getting faster and faster. Later, he even turned into a virtual shadow and crossed over. The crowd came to the front of the penalty platform.

"Hey!"

The white assassin's handcuffs flew out an arrow and took the throat of the Knights Templar on the left. At the same time, he stepped on the penalty platform and leaped high!

Time, as if to freeze at this moment.

"Hey!"

A metal frictional brittle sound, the high white assassin is like an eagle spreading wings, and his left wrist has a sleeve sword.

Prepare the Templar for the sword to meet the enemy.

The body that fell to the ground.

A panicked crowd.

Crisp bells.

In an extremely chaotic environment, the white assassin did not suffer any influence, and the sleeve sword of the left hand instantly penetrated the throat of the Templars!

"Boom!"

The bell rings and the dust settles.

Everything around him seemed to be quiet, and the people under the execution desk were frightened, but their expressions solidified on their faces, and the screams that had been squeezed into their throats could not be shouted.

The white assassin pulled out the sleeve sword and the right hand stroked on the face of the Templar.

"Repose in peace." He seemed to mutter.

The melody suddenly became tense, and the surrounding guards rushed over, and the white assassin had gone like a string of arrows, rushing toward the square.

He easily climbed onto the roof, flew away from the wall, cleanly solved the guards who blocked the road, and finally came to a closed city gate.

Several guards armed with long swords and carefully approached him.

However, when the guards thought that the assassin had been forced to the road, the gate opened.

"Boom!"

The last bell rang.

A group of sects in white robes entered from the other side of the gate, and in a blink of an eye, the figure of the white assassin disappeared.

The soldiers are still searching around in vain, but they can no longer find the white assassin.

Only the eagle left, soaring above the city.

After a while, the eagle found the white assassin.

He has left the city-state and is marching far away.

The data flow swept through again, and everything around it changed again.

From the prosperous city-state to the battlefield of blood splashing.

Numerous Templars with hand-held spears are rushing forward without fear, and some people continue to fall, and others continue to fill them.

But their enemies...

Just……

A person.

The one who was being besieged by the Templars was a figure wearing a dark thorn customer service. Inferred from the beard under the hood, he is over half a hundred years old, but still like the most terrible killing god, in the understatement of the life of the Templars.

As a cat-like agile figure, he calmly escaped the attack of the Templars, and then the left and right double-sleeve swords pierced the throat of every Templar.