Even if it's just morning, there are still people who are drinking and partying all night long.

On the stage directly in front of the tavern, a scantily clad woman with a behaving demeanor twisted her waist in a dress that covered three o'clock.

In the tavern, some men and women were drinking and chatting.

Many of them were extremely strong and burly, and they looked like muscular maniacs.

They are dressed in different ways, and they all carry all kinds of weapons, and they are not allowed to enter the posture of the whole person.

At the door of the tavern stood two strong men who were nearly two meters tall, and one of them stopped him with his thick arm outstretched.

"I'm here to register the witcher." Sauron spoke, expressionless.

Swish!

The other party pointed to the bar with his arm, and his tone was very respectful: "Your Excellency, please go to the bar, and someone will lead you into it to register." ”

This is the Witcher Guild chapter, and as a caretaker, he understands this.

But Sauron knew that these two were not witchers, just strong ordinary people.

The strength of the witcher's profession is destined to make it impossible for even the most rubbish witcher to engage in this kind of janitorial work.

From the moment he fused his demon origin and was promoted to the rank of demon hunter.

They have completely transcended humanity and are forging ahead on the transcendent path!

Zoro made his way through the crowd to the bar: "Register the Witcher." ”

The young bartender, who looked to be in his early twenties, raised his head and looked him up and down: "Your Excellency, who is your guide?" ”

Leading the way?

Is this talking about the teacher?

Zoro paused and uttered a name: "Griffin Samael." ”

He only knew one witcher.

The other party saved his life and taught him a lot of knowledge about witchers, which is fully qualified to be his teacher.

As soon as the name was spoken, the men and women around him who exuded a strong momentum all looked at him.

"The leader turned out to be Griffin!"

"That bastard is maddening......"

There were small mutters behind him, and it was obvious that this name had a lot of fame among the witchers.

Zoro frowned, he thought someone would be easy to do, but now it seems that he will cause a lot of trouble.

Luckily, no one came forward to find fault.

Under the name Griffin, the registration process is extremely fast and efficient.

The whole process took less than five minutes.

After submitting the registration fee for 1 gold coin, Sauron had an additional badge with the diameter of two coins.

The front depicts a skull head, as well as a knife and a gun.

On the back is a blood-colored flower, somewhat similar to Manju Sawa.

That is, it represents the flower of death.

This badge means that he has become a registered witcher, and can come here to claim various quests.

Naturally, the mission of the witcher is not as easy as the daily tasks of delivering letters and finding cats like playing games.

It's all about monsters.,Dancing on the tip of a knife.、Dangerous missions accompanied by death!

From the badge, Sauron clearly sensed that there was a special energy flowing inside.

Letting his mind probe into the badge before, it was in it that left his spiritual imprint.

Only his spiritual power can stimulate the special energy patterns in it.

Everyone's spiritual imprint is unique.

Even twins can't be the same, and there is no way to pretend to be ......

After stepping out of the Witchers' Guild, Zoro walked down the street.

"Sir, do you want a newspaper?"

A young man with a small yarmullen hat and a dusty linen garment approached and handed over the newspaper in his hand.

"Newspapers?"

Zoro was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Give me one." ”

"Yes, sir, two copper coins for a newspaper." The boy held out his hand.

He handed over two copper coins and took the newspaper from the young man selling the newspaper.

On closer inspection, the newspaper uses a yellowish paper that feels a little rough to the touch, similar to the cheap straw paper that came before.

In neat and consistent black text, a message was written.

"There are newspapers, and the process of industrialization is really accelerating......

Thoughts flashed through Sauron's mind, and he walked to the corner of the street, casually looking down at the newspaper.

Newspapers and periodicals are the most critical items for obtaining information about this world.

It can be seen that most of the people who buy newspapers on the streets are men and women in horse-drawn carriages or cars.

These people, without exception, are all very well-dressed.

"Blockbuster news: Imperial Institute of Archaeology, found the core relics of the last era civilization in the Karins Desert!"

The Karins Desert, this place Sauron knows.

Located in the western part of the Empire, it is a vast desert known as the Forbidden Zone for the Living!

"The civilization of the last era, I don't know what to find from it......"

Sauron's thoughts raced, and he continued to look down.

"The Second Prince of the Empire commands the Third Legion of the Empire, declares that he has conquered Cellmore, and has successfully expanded the territory of the Empire!"

"The Great Prince of the Empire, in the near future, will inspect the Imperial Granary Pusu City and express his condolences to countless hard-working farmers!"

"A terrorist attack broke out in Neverwinter, identified as indigenous from the southern rainforest."

"The brutal murder case that caused the dismemberment of 13 people in Psu City, and still did not catch the murderer......"

……

A lot of information was presented, and Zoro finally got a little bit of the recent situation.

The newspaper not only has black text, but also black and white photos, such as photos of imperial princes and archaeological discoveries.

"The great prince who is sympathetic to the people, the second prince who is belligerent...... The Imperial Royals don't seem to be very stable. ”

As Sauron pondered, he suddenly heard the roar of the car engine getting closer and closer.

When he looked up, he instantly saw a black car rushing towards him.

Through the glass window, you can see a pair of cold eyes, and the lip posture is clearly to say another word-

"Die!"

The black car didn't mean to stop in the slightest, and ran over Sauron.

"This bastard!"

Zoro dodged and broke into the alley next to him.

Chirping!!

The grinding of the wheels was particularly harsh, and the car hit its head on the stone pier in front of it and stopped.

Before he could stop, the door was slammed open.

The strong, burly man quickly jumped out of it and without hesitation pulled out a revolver from his bosom.

"Boy, don't blame me, someone offered 500 gold coins to take your life!"

A revolver glowing with a swarthy black hue, the muzzle of the black hole pointed at Sauron.

The man didn't talk the slightest nonsense, and simply pulled the trigger decisively.

Bang!

The sound of gunfire, even with the addition of a similar silencer device, still looks very harsh in the alley.

At the same time, a gray light burst out of Zoro's eyes and slammed into the man in front of him.

Under this gray light, its firing motion was slightly slower.

Zoro seized the opportunity and did not hesitate to bully himself.

"Damn, I was deceived, it turned out to be a witcher!"

The man's face changed drastically, and he instinctively shifted the muzzle of the gun, wanting to pull the trigger again.

But it was too late, and the hunting knife slashed through its wrist.

Click!

His wrist was cut off, and the pistol slammed to the ground, blood gushing out wildly.

Before he could let out a scream, the cold blade was already pressed against his throat, accompanied by an indifferent voice:

"Say, who sent you?"