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

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

There are still some black marks on the wall, that is the blood that seeped into the rock, and finally became what it is now.

The young man took a deep breath, and then slowly stepped into the fort. No one seemed to be surprised by his arrival, and no one stopped him from entering, so he walked all the way to the center of the fort's hall. There are six marble pillars in the hall, there are almost no other decorations, and there are some floating paintings on the walls, which looks quite empty. On the long table in the front sits a rather burly man. He has a standard Chinese character face, heroic hair, clean short hair, thick eyebrows, and rather sharp eyes.

The man was wearing heavy armor and had a two-handed epee on his knees. When he heard the footsteps of others entering, he couldn't help but raised his head slightly and put down the quill in his hand. The stacks of books in front of him were almost one meter thick, and many of them had been flipped through and put aside. It looked like he had been sitting here for a long time, with the food he had eaten at noon beside it, just very plain bread and soup.

"You came."

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 the scroll in his hand, and stared at the young man in front of him with sharp and heroic eyes. people. The years did not leave too many traces on his face, but the stubborn face that was carved with a knife could still make others feel the traces of the years he had experienced. This is a professional above a legend. His bloodline has been transformed by a powerful force, and his lifespan is much longer than that of ordinary people.

The young man knelt down on one knee, lowered his head humbly, put his hand on the top of the hilt, and said solemnly, "Your Excellency Judge!..."

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

After a while, he slowly walked down and came to the former paladin. With a clanging sound, he pulled out the sharp sword, then placed the sword on his shoulder, and said solemnly, "Since you are qualified to come to me, it proves that you have passed all the previous tests! I didn't know you What have you experienced along the way, what you have encountered, what you have seen, or what you have understood. All of this is not important to me, the important thing is that you have to learn to look at the world from a different perspective from today!"

"Now."

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

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

"Starting today, you will follow me to study the laws of the whole continent! ... After you have learned all the laws, I will tell you how the judges should use force to find justice! ... Young people! You have to remember one thing, force It will always be the last resort! ... You must learn to use your own wisdom before using force. The law is also our most effective weapon, even if the law requires us to use force to maintain it in the end!  …”

Judge.

A former paladin who is almost forgotten by history, many people have completely forgotten this legendary paladin, but if Sauron is present. He could recognize that the burly man in front of him was a stronger and more special existence than the Silver Hand. Not many people still remember his past, but Sauron knew that he was one of the few legendary professionals in the entire world who had the ability to confront powerful gods head-on, and he was also the only paladin who dared to draw a sword against the [Lord of Glory]!

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City of Wealth.

Inside a dark basement. A certain woman wearing a grimace mask frowned and shouted coldly at the others below: "What? Lucky gold coins were actually stolen? You incompetent trash! Hurry up and find it for me!"

The angry voice was like a cold wind blowing through, causing the others below to tremble. One of the men couldn't help but strengthen his courage and whispered: "Your anger! ... According to the prophecy, the twelve Only when all the lucky gold coins are collected can the secrets of that place be revealed! ... We still have time, so we must have time to retrieve the lucky gold coins! ... "

The woman with the grimace mask gave him a cold look and said slowly: "I'll give you half a year, if you still can't get the lucky gold coins back after half a year, then you can talk to Your Excellency the Holy One in person. "

Lucky gold coins.

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

There are a total of twelve such lucky gold coins. The front is imprinted with the oldest goddess of luck, not the current goddess of luck. The back is imprinted with twelve astrology, representing different meanings. There are very few records about lucky gold coins, just know that they can bring good luck, but there is a special legend, that is, 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. It was an artifact made by the goddess of luck to protect herself.

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overseas islands.

There was not much joy on Sauron's face for the appearance of the drow warrior.

Because the other party's arrival was much later than he expected, according to his original plan, the drow should arrive before he set off for the overseas archipelago, rather than wait until he has established a camp in the overseas archipelago. A group of drow warriors appeared in the distance. Although the equipment they were wearing was a bit shabby, their aura was very strong. There were only thirty-one drow elves, but their neat steps and icy eyes when walking around were unexpectedly better. Hundreds of pirates are still shocking.

These drow warriors are easily reminiscent of the elven army in the Lord of the Rings. Among the warriors of many races, the discipline of the elves is the best, and the rule of the drow army is the most ruthless of all the elves. The training time of an elf warrior is quite long, which is far more time-consuming than that of warriors of other races. Therefore, in terms of quality, the elf army is one of the few. As for the drow warriors, it is even more rigorous, and they have received far more training than any other of their kind.

All are professionals above the third rank!

Sauron just glanced at the drow elf warriors in front of him and deduced their abilities, almost all of which were at the level of small pirate bosses. 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 qualified to apply to become a petrified lizard knight. It seems that their group has weakened a lot, and Sauron has not been able to see many fourth-order drow warriors from it.

You must know that the strict standard for a drow warrior in the Underdark is class level 15.

"Your Mightiness."

The leading drow elf warrior seemed to show his strength intentionally. After stopping, he turned around, and the drow warrior behind him also turned around neatly at the same time. There was no change during the period, and everyone seemed to be a whole. This seemed very shocking and oppressive to those pirates, but it was normal for Sauron, because the discipline of the military parade in the previous life was a paediatric discipline. Perhaps the combat effectiveness was not as good as these drow warriors, but he saw it in the array. more shocking.

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

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

These drow warriors came at the right time, and Sauron just needed such a group of thugs.

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(ps: Today is a little slow to write, it is estimated that I can only write two more.) (To be continued...)

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