Chào mừng tới thế kỉ 18 - Thời đại vàng của Cướp biển - khi lòng tham và tiền bạc còn quý giá hơn cả lòng trung thành - trong thời kì đó, một tên thuyền trưởng láu cá, Edward Kenway, đã ghi tên mình là một trong những tên cướp biển vĩ đại nhất thời đại.Trong cuốn tiểu thuyết này, Assassin's Creed: Black Flag, khám phá câu chuyện về cách mà Edward, từ một thuỷ thủ tàu lùng, trở thành một trong những tên cướp biển chết chóc nhất thế giới và bị cuốn vào cuộc chiến trường kì giữa các Hiệp sĩ Dòng đền (Templars) và các Sát thủ (Assassins).…
Careful Lizzy, it is not the time to play around" a voice echoes throughout the snow-covered plains. Mid-autumn, the season of hardship with countless snowstorms, animal migration, and the bloodlust of those that are meant to be dead reaches the highest.A carefree young lassy decided that it was prime time to go for a stroll. Her name is Lizzy. Since her birth, Lizzy has always been fascinated by all the stories told through songs and oral stories passed down through many generations of her tribe about a fiery ram resided below the mountain, the shard of men turned into a violent beast, bringing death and destruction, about a phoenix encroached in ice and her wing of freedom bringing hope and happiness to all people of this accursed land we called home. She has always been an energetic and kind child but never truly gets along with her peers. They said she was always in the sky, never truly down to earth, always chasing something irrelevant. Her only friend is a black hair boy named "Eskel". A forlorn soul adopted by the tribe when he has nowhere to call home. He has black hair, the same color as the bad omen told around the bonfire. Together they made all the shenanigans throughout their childhood.…
THERE IS A LEGEND There is a legend about a bird which sings just once in its life, more sweetly than any other creature on the face of the earth. From the moment it leaves the nest it searches for a thorn tree, and does not rest until it has found one. Then, singing among the savage branches, it impales itself upon the longest, sharpest spine. And, dying, it rises above its own agony to outcarol the lark and the nightingale. One superlative song, existence the price. But the whole world stills to listen, and God in His heaven smiles. For the best is only bought at the cost of great pain.... Or so says the legend.…