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With Sink as an internal agent, the members of the Wanxing Society did not expect that this trader had become a life-threatening enemy. The operation to close the net that night was almost effortless.

What was waiting for them in the "old place" was still the same trading partner as in the past, but the object of allegiance was very different. With just one contact, they were directly captured by the Dark Ranger.

Okay, I also think this one-eyed dark ranger is very awkward. After all, in a certain world, a certain dark ranger queen is even more popular. But since that world has developed to a later stage, even humans can be hunters and rangers. Entering the darkness,

It is normal for the Death Realm to become a Dark Ranger... Although the muscular Dark Ranger is indeed a bit blind, it is a pity that I have no Niangdongquan left here...

"By the way, system, is your former mother's death true? Is it really possible to achieve a complete conversion?".

Indeed, unlike modern organ transplantation where you have to worry about organ removal, infection, and poor nerve contact, undead surgery can be cut and pieced together at will. Any adverse reactions can be solved with magic, and the technology is also very mature.

Hearing this, I was stunned. Not to mention, my surgical skills can even replace heads and organs at will. Sex reassignment surgery should not be too simple. But after thinking about it for a while, I gave up on creating an "orthodox style" Dark Ranger.

The Queen's plan.

"...I think I need to apologize immediately, otherwise I will be killed. By the way, so, Hua Mulan has been in the army for so many years without being discovered. Is it because she looks like a man...I'd better stop here."

Ahem, I accidentally went astray. In fact, even sex reassignment surgery is not difficult. In fact, complete plastic surgery is nothing, but when I think of a slender beauty, there is a rough and strong man's soul. That crisp Oriole voice turns out to be

As a big guy who picks his feet, he doesn't feel cute or anything. It's quite disgusting.

Kolos? Haha, Kolos’s gender is Kolos! A man or something? If you ask this question to those bastards in Sulfur Mountain City, be careful they beat you up. It is said that the membership of Kolos’s suitors club has reached five figures.

Someone who is not a member but has evil intentions may already have six figures. Even if she is not an idol, she has become an emerging cult.

By the way, that guy seems to be not far from here, maybe he can be transferred here for some eye candy... to help.

Well, I accidentally went astray. Looking at the big black man looking at the treetops, I gave up the plan of changing his appearance. He suddenly didn't know that he had escaped.

Closer to home, when the heavy responsibility on my shoulders was relaxed, I felt a lot freer. At this time, the evil necromancer also had benefits, at least he could ignore the means. So, in front of me, the unlucky Wan Mu Gui

The priest told him exactly how old he was when he wet the bed.

"...It's more troublesome than imagined."

When the information was first leaked, the All-Death Society already knew about the ruins, but they didn't pay much attention to it at first. They just sent an exploration team composed of three or five high-level professionals to conduct an investigation of the ruins in order to fund the activities.

explore.

As a result, only one apprentice who was operating on the periphery survived in the end. The expedition team, including a golden master, all died without even conveying the enemy's information. The expedition should have ended here, but an unexpected news

Let the Death Society be shocked in the local area of ​​the Principality of Sasha.

"There is an area inside the ruins where the space barrier is extremely weak, which is very suitable for opening the door to the plane. An ordinary gold-level necromancer actually summoned a bone dragon here."

So, a new expedition team set out on the road. Although the reconnaissance team was tricked three times in a row, this time the expedition team not only brought enough sacrifices, but also brought holy objects given by the Undead Emperor. The members were all elites.

It is also more than half of the power of the Ten Thousand Deaths Society, not just a holy level.

If this is bad news, then there is new news that is indistinguishable from good to bad.

For some unknown reason, the road into the mountain was suddenly blocked by the authorities, and it was still guarded by the Royal Guards. Unless they broke up with the officials and forced their way in, the exploration team with the most powerful combat capability in existence could be considered blocked.

Not only that, because the treasure map was monopolized by unscrupulous profiteers and intelligence dealers, countless adventure groups and adventurers from Sasha's country flocked to it. The originally sparsely populated town has turned into a bustling market, and any new arrivals

Outsiders will become competitors in the eyes of everyone.

Hearing this news, a strong feeling of cheating accumulated in my heart. What was originally a good treasure hunting trip turned into a treasure hunting challenge. Maybe I will have to face the official. According to this rhythm, I will definitely do it in the future.

There are even more deceiving things waiting for me.

"Wait a minute, then, those priests from the Society of Death will also be in that checkpoint town? They will definitely pass the checkpoint. Maybe, we can use them to borrow a way..."

Looking at the obedient followers of the All-Death Society in front of me, a method that I am already used to is gradually taking shape. Perhaps, as long as it is used properly, the powerful team of the All-Death Society can actually be a good thing.

The pure power of death turned into a roaring skull in the palm of my hand. The mark of death has proven my strength.

"Little guy, you were supposed to die and becoming my experiment was your only possibility, but now the situation has changed a little bit. I have a proposal here. Maybe you will 'volunteer' to help me. Of course, you

You don’t have to, I still have a shortage of experimental materials on hand.”

Although he is a believer in the Society of All Deaths, this middle-aged priest who nods crazily seems to be equally afraid of death——

After making some arrangements and letting others deal with the villagers, I understood the trivial matters at hand and went directly back to the tent where I set up camp to rest.

Even though it was already dark, the sounds of people in the camp did not stop. The villagers who had just escaped were still in the excitement of escaping from the sea of ​​misery during the day. At night, they calmed down and thought of their relatives and ruins who were no longer there.

Home, I don’t know where the first whimpering sounded. When the suppressed sadness spread, the entire camp was filled with crying.

The old man hugged the child and sobbed softly. The woman cried while recalling her man and worried about the future. The young man couldn't help but shed tears when he thought that his family would never see each other again.

In this cruel world, such things have become too common. The veterans have already expected it, and either hide in the tent and plug their ears, or rush to sleep beforehand. But for the young adventurers, this is

It is difficult to adapt to the scene in a short time.

As if remembering her own experience, Catalina sobbed silently while leaning on her adoptive father. The three people in the Northland had different reactions. Mary's face was very ugly, but the dark elf was used to separation, so she took off her clothes.

Wearing heavy armor, he climbed on the pine branches in the camp, took out a five-stringed wooden harp, and softly sang a spiritual song in the Elvish language.

Melodious and calm exotic tunes echoed in the camp. The tune with a slightly parting meaning was not considered sad, but the crying became louder, and the youngest judge, Thor, had a blank face. This real adventure experience, and

Compared to the epic adventures we were looking forward to in the past, it seems a little different.

According to the plot of the legend, shouldn't the rescued villagers give their own flowers and kisses? Why are they so sad after being freed?

The elf's farewell tune was still ringing in his ears, and the scene in front of him was constantly impacting his cognition. The sorrow of a mortal told him that the big adventure full of dreams was not as simple as in the books. There were also villagers with backgrounds that resembled those in legendary stories.

Their own lives, sadness, happiness, maybe their bits and pieces of happiness are not worth mentioning in front of the noble lord, but they are everything to them.

There is no one at home, there is no one waiting for them to go home, and they almost become slaves. Cry and vent, right?

There is no need for gorgeous rhetoric. The pain of losing loved ones and home can be felt by people with conscience. In the face of true sadness, the goblin's usually funny face had to become serious. He hesitated, as if he wanted to do something and tell them about the future.

There is still hope.

"...Let them cry. What can you do? Can you offer some innocuous comfort? Don't disturb them!"

But he was pulled by his companion. Mary, who was also livid, was also very unhappy. This was not the first time she had encountered this. She knew that at this time, the comfort from outsiders could not only open the wound, but also open the wound.

It makes no sense.

But Sol suddenly threw away his companion's hand and ran over with his short legs.

"I, I, I'm not here to comfort you. I have a kind of power here. It doesn't require a lot of talent. Ordinary people can learn it. It can protect you and prevent such things from happening again."

When the goblin was nervous, he stuttered a little, but became more and more slurred. But as the emotion in his heart became more and more courageous, his voice, which was not too loud, became clearer and louder.

"Yes, the power of law can definitely protect you! This is the purpose of that adult creating it. He is not providing a new tool for the strong to bully the weak. The law, and the power of law, are both

It is protection and rescue given to the weak! This is a power that anyone can try to master. It is for the purpose of protecting and punishing criminals."

Thor took off the chain from his neck, and placed the emblem of Tianping in his hand. The next moment, silver light ignited on it. When the holy fire lingered, the dark clouds were opened, and a silver light fell down, just shining on it.

On the goblin's body, there seemed to be invisible eyes watching here in the sky.

"A miracle with a slim chance? No, the pillars of law in Hades never sleep. Anyone can seek justice and rescue from them. We do not believe in blind worship of gods, but we respect the gods of Hades because they give salvation to the weak.

And protect and punish the unjust!"

Sol opened the package on his back and handed the Torah books and study notes inside to the confused villagers.

"Study "Dharma Theory" first, and then start with "The Difference between Law and Holy Light"..."

Halfway through his words, he remembered the scene he saw in Sulfur Mountain City. Now he knew why these most basic classics in the bookstore were always so popular, and among the buyers were many old judges who were more than ten years old. Logically speaking, they

These introductory books were no longer needed, and now he knew why those judges and knights of justice who had just gone out on business always replenished their books as soon as possible.

"Have your classics been lost?".

"No, I gave it away."

"Spread the law? Great, there are new followers of the law? Why not bring more."

"Bring more? No matter how much you bring, it's not enough. Oh, I'm telling you what to do, and you will understand later."

Memories of the past flashed through his mind, and Sol smiled bitterly. Now he really understood, but looking at the scenery in front of him, he would rather not understand. Perhaps, when the whole world is so cruel

, no matter how much you bring, there is no point.

"Is it really possible? People like us can also gain power?"

Suddenly, a hurried inquiry came from the confused crowd. It was a young and thin figure. Just now, the naked boy was hugging his grandfather and crying. At this time, his eyes were full of expectation. It was...

The miracles and words Thor showed gave him hope, a hope for the future.

"Crack."

A slap hit him hard on the face, and his face immediately became red and swollen, but Saul didn't feel anything at all. He was ashamed of himself at that moment.

"It doesn't make sense to you? Haha, stupid Thor, it means something to them, that's enough."

The judge who had just walked out of the campus took a deep breath, and while trying to recall what his mentor taught him, Saul began to tell ordinary people about his path to law, just like his thousands of predecessors.

"First of all, you must understand what the power of law and law are. This is not a very aggressive force..."

Behind him, the dark elf on the tree nodded quietly, and she began to recognize her companion. However, the sound of the soul song stopped silently, allowing the goblin's harsh preaching to be heard even more in the night.

Far.

At the same time, in the largest and most luxurious tent in the camp, the person who should have fallen asleep reached out to pull down the curtains and withdrew his gaze.

He picked up a handwritten book at hand and began to write down his thoughts today. The book was almost finished.

The cover of this handwritten book is "Unconventional use of the power of Hades in spells - giving low-level law practitioners a chance to fight for their lives even in high-level professions". (To be continued...

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ps: It seems that it has recovered a little bit. I should be able to make up for what I owed in the past two days by adding another update.

Well, my ranking is very dangerous, so I continue to ask for a guaranteed monthly ticket.

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