From the desert to the east, across the endless Gobi, into the fortress surrounded by mountains.

A young man in shabby armor walks alone, having just finished a battle and dealt with an ogre roaming the neighborhood. At this moment, he was wiping the blood from his sword, then inserted his saber into the scabbard and walked towards the fortress surrounded by mountains in front of him. The fort is built halfway up the mountain, and it is undoubtedly very time-consuming and energy-consuming to build such an environment at such a height. It seems to have a very long history, and you can feel the vicissitudes of the fort just by looking at it.

There were still jet-black marks on the walls, blood that had seeped into the rocks, and had finally become what it was now.

The young man took a deep breath, then slowly stepped into the fortress. No one seemed surprised by his arrival, and no one stopped him from entering, and he made his way to the center of the fortress's hall. Inside the hall are six marble pillars, almost no other ornaments, and there are some reliefs on the walls, which look rather empty. At the front of the long table sat a rather burly man, with a standard Chinese face, heroic hair, clean short hair, thick eyebrows, and rather sharp eyes.

The man was wearing heavy armor and had a two-handed heavy sword at his knees, and when he heard the footsteps of others entering, he couldn't help but raise his head slightly and put down the quill in his hand. In front of him were piles of scrolls, almost a meter thick, many of which had been flipped through and set aside. It looked like he had been sitting here for a long time, and there was food next to him that he had eaten at noon, just very plain bread and thick soup.

"You're here."

The burly man stood up, probably more than two meters tall, much taller than the young man in front of him, he put down the quill in his hand, and also put down the scroll in his hand, and looked at the young man in front of him with sharp and heroic eyes. The years have not left too many traces on his face, but the resolute face of the knife and axe can still make others feel the traces of the years he has experienced. This is a professional above the legend, the powerful power has transformed his bloodline, and his lifespan is far much longer than that of ordinary people.

The young man knelt down on one knee, humbly bowed his head, put his hand on the top of the hilt of his sword, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, Inquisitor! ……”

The burly man didn't answer, he just quietly stared at the young man in front of him.

After a few moments, he slowly walked down and came to the former paladin. He pulled out his sword with a sonorous sound, then put the blade on his shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Since you are qualified to come to me, then it proves that you have passed all the previous tests!" I don't know what you've been through, what you've encountered, what you've seen, or what you've understood. This qiē doesn't matter to me, the important thing is that from today onwards you learn to see the world in a different light! ”

"Now."

"I'm going to teach you the first lesson!"

The burly man picked up a heavy code of law and handed it to the young man in front of him, and said in a sonorous voice: "Justice! Either by force. Either by the law!! ……”

"From today onwards, you follow me to learn the laws of the whole continent! …… When you have learned all the laws, I will tell you how the judge should use force to find justice! …… Youngster! You have to remember that force is always the last resort! …… You have to learn to use your wits before using force. The law is also our most effective weapon, even if in the end the law requires us to use force to maintain it! ……”

Inquisitor.

A former paladin who is almost forgotten by history, many people have completely forgotten about this legendary paladin, but in the presence of Sauron. He would be able to recognize the burly man in front of him as a more powerful and special being than the Silver Hand. Not many people remember his past, but Sauron knows that he is one of the few legendary professionals in the entire world who has the ability to confront powerful gods head-on, and he is also the only paladin who dares to draw his sword against the Lord of Radiance!

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City of Fortune.

A gloomy basement. A certain woman with a grimace mask frowned and snorted coldly at the others below, "What? Lucky gold coins were actually snatched away? You incompetent trash! Hurry up and get it back for me! ”

The angry voice was like a cold wind blowing, making everyone else below tremble, and one of the men couldn't help but strengthen his courage and whispered, "Your Excellency! …… According to the prophecy, you must collect twelve lucky coins in order to open the secret of that place! …… We still have time, and we will definitely have time to get the lucky coins back! ……”

The woman with the grimace mask glanced at him coldly, and said slowly: "I'll give you half a year, if you can't get the lucky gold coin back after half a year, then you can talk to His Excellency the Sage in person." ”

Lucky Gold Coins.

A legendary special item that is said to bring good luck to people.

There are 12 of them, with the oldest goddess of luck engraved on the obverse instead of the current goddess of luck, and the reverse side engraved with 12 types of stars, representing different meanings. There are very few records of Lucky Coins, except that they are known to bring good luck, but there is a special legend that after collecting twelve Lucky Gold Coins, you can find the thirteenth gold coin representing misfortune and bad luck.

This is a very old artifact!

It can even be used to curse the gods, and it is an artifact made by the goddess of luck in order to protect herself.

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Overseas archipelago.

For the appearance of the drow elven warrior, Sauron's face did not have much joy.

Because the other party arrived much later than he expected, according to his original plan, the Drow Elf should have arrived before he set off for the overseas islands, not until he had already set up camp in the overseas islands. A group of Drow elf warriors appeared in the distance, although the equipment they wore was a little shabby, but the momentum on their bodies was very strong, obviously there were only thirty-one drow elves, but the neat steps and cold eyes when they walked around were even more shocking than hundreds of pirates.

These drow warriors are very reminiscent of the elven army of the Lord of the Rings, the elves have the best discipline among the warriors of all races, and the rule of the drow army is the most ruthless of all the elves. The training time of an elven warrior is quite long, far more time-consuming than that of warriors of other races, so in all aspects, the elven army is one of the few. As for the Drow Warriors, they are even more rigorous, and they are far more trained than any other of their kind.

All of them are Rank 3 or higher!

Sauron only glanced at the drow elven warriors in front of him, and deduced that their abilities were almost all at the level of a pirate mini-boss. This kind of combat power can be used as a patrol leader in the surface city, but in the dark area, it can only be used as a more elite patrol guard, and it is not even eligible to apply to become a petrified lizard knight. It seemed that their race had weakened a lot, and Sauron hadn't been able to see many fourth-order drow elven warriors inside.

You must know that the strict standard for the Drow Samurai of the Dark Lands is class level 15.

"Your Excellency."

The Drow Elf Warrior led by him seemed to intend to show his strength, and after stopping, he turned around, and the Drow Warrior behind him also turned neatly at the same time, without any abnormal movement during the period, everyone seemed to be a whole. This seemed very shocking and oppressive to those pirates, but for Sauron, he was accustomed to it, because the discipline of military parades in his previous life was pediatric, and he might not be able to compete with these drow warriors in combat, but he had seen it more shocking in the formation.

Sauron nodded indifferently and said slowly, "The others stay outside, you come in with me." ”

"I just have something to talk to you about!"

These drow elven warriors could not have come at the right time, and Sauron was in need of such a group of thugs.

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(PS: It's a little slow to write today, and it's estimated that I can only write two more.) (To be continued......)