Chapter 499 Spread

With Sink as the internal support, the members of the Ten Thousand Deaths Club never thought that this trader had become a life-threatening enemy, and the operation of closing the net that night was almost without difficulty at all.

Waiting for them in the "old place", although they were still their former trading partners, their allegiance partners were quite different. They were directly captured by the Dark Ranger after only one contact.

Well, 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. It's normal to become a dark ranger in the realm of death... Although the muscular dark ranger is indeed a bit blind, it's a pity that there is no Niangniangquan left here...

"By the way, system, is your former Niangniang spring or something real? Can it really be completely transformed?"

[It's true, changing a person's gender is almost as easy as changing the cause and effect. In fact, you don’t even need to ask me to do it, you can do it with your own undead surgery, just replace a few organs and adjust the hormones, you can get it done in less than an hour. 】

Indeed, unlike modern organ transplants that need to worry about organ exclusion, infection, and poor nerve contact, undead surgery can be cut and pieced together at will, and any adverse reactions can be solved with magic power, and the technology is very mature.

Hearing this, I was stunned, let alone my surgical techniques, even my head and organs can be replaced at will, sex change surgery should not be too simple, but after a little thought, I still gave up creating an "orthodox style of painting" The Dark Ranger Queen's plan.

【...Have you thought of it too? Yes, changing gender is not a problem. But not being blind after changing gender is the problem. Do you think the reality is those Japanese waste cute works? You can turn a tall and strong man into a beautiful woman with just a little bit of sissy. It's really unscientific. According to normal deduction, since he was originally a strong man, it is normal to directly become a muscular aunt. Also, thinking about those military careers or the poor sanitation conditions in medieval England, even if a certain king is a woman, she still thinks she is a rough aunt full of dirty words and slang! The cute girls are just the otaku's imagination! correct. Didn’t a guy do a textual research, that King So-and-so is actually an ugly bald guy...]

"...I think I have to apologize immediately, otherwise I will be killed. By the way, let's say that Hua Mulan has been in the army for so many years and has not been discovered. Is it because she looks like a man... Let me stop here."

Ahem, I went astray by accident. In fact, even sex change surgery is not difficult. In fact, complete plastic surgery is not a big deal, but when I think of a slender beauty, there is the soul of a rough man. That crisp oriole sound turned out to be from a big guy who picks his feet, so he didn't feel cute or anything. Disgusting to a lot.

Kolos? Heh, Ke Luosi's gender is Ke Luosi! man or something? If you ask this question to those bastards in Sulfur Mountain City, be careful that they will beat you up. It is said that the members of the Kolos Pursuer Club have reached five figures, and those who have not joined the club but have evil intentions are probably six figures. a new cult.

By the way, that guy doesn't seem to be far from here, maybe, he can be transferred here to keep his eyes open...help.

Well, I accidentally made it even worse. Looking at the big black man who was watching from the top of the tree, I still gave up the plan to change his face, and he suddenly didn't know that he had escaped.

Closer to home, when the heavy responsibilities on my shoulders were relaxed, I was also freed a lot. At this time, the evil necromancer is also beneficial, at least he can ignore the means. The priest clearly explained how old he was when he wet the bed.

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

When the information was just leaked, the Ten Thousand Deaths Society already knew about the ruins, but they didn't pay much attention to it at first. They just sent an expedition team composed of three or five high-level professionals to conduct an investigation on the ruins for the purpose of funding the event. explore.

As a result, only one apprentice who was active on the periphery survived in the end.

The expedition team, including a gold master, died without even conveying the enemy's intelligence. The expedition should have ended here, but an unexpected news shocked Wan Zhanhui in 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 gate of the plane. An ordinary gold-rank necromancer actually summoned a bone dragon here."

Thus, the new expedition team set out on the road. Although the reconnaissance team was cheated three times in a row, this time the expedition team not only brought enough sacrifices, but also the sacred objects bestowed by the Undead Emperor. The members were all elites. It is also more than half of the power of the Ten Thousand Deaths, not just a holy rank.

If this is bad news, then what follows is new news that is both good and bad.

For some reason, the road into the mountain was suddenly blocked by the authorities, and it was still guarded by the Royal Guards. Unless they turned against the authorities and forced their way in, the exploration team with the strongest combat power in existence was also blocked.

Not only that, because the treasure map is monopolized by unscrupulous profiteers and information dealers, countless adventure groups and adventurers from Sasha's country flock here. The small town that was originally sparsely populated has become a big market full of people. Outsiders will become competitors in the eyes of everyone.

Hearing this news, I felt a strong feeling of cheating. How did a good treasure hunting trip turn into a big treasure hunting challenge? Maybe I have to face the official. According to this rhythm, I will definitely There are even worse things waiting for me.

"Wait a minute, then, those priests of the Ten Thousand Deaths will also be in that checkpoint town? They will definitely pass through the checkpoint, maybe, we can use them as an excuse..."

Looking at the submissive members of the Ten Thousand Perishers, a method that has been used by them is gradually taking shape. Perhaps, as long as it is used properly, the very powerful Ten Thousand Perishers team will 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 proved my strength.

"Little guy, originally you were supposed to die. Becoming my experimental product was your only possibility, but the situation has changed a little bit now. I have a proposal here. Maybe. You will 'volunteer' to help me, of course, you You don’t have to, I still don’t have enough experimental materials.”

Although he is a believer of the Ten Thousand Deaths Society, this middle-aged priest who nods frantically seems to be afraid of death as well——

After making some arrangements and letting other people deal with those villagers, I understood the trivial matters in my hands. Go straight back to the tent at the campsite to rest.

Even though it was night, the voices of people in the camp did not stop. Those villagers who had just escaped from birth were still in the excitement of escaping the sea of ​​suffering during the day. I don't know where the whimpering sounded first, and when the suppressed sadness spread, the whole camp was full of crying.

The old man hugged the child and sobbed softly, and the woman cried loudly worrying about the future while recalling her man. The teenager remembered that his family would never see each other again, and his tears kept falling.

In this cruel world. This kind of thing is too common, and the old fritters have expected it for a long time. They either hide in the tent and plug their ears, or they rush to sleep before it happens. For young adventurers, such a scene is very short-term. Difficult to adapt.

Seemingly remembering what happened to her, and relying on her adoptive father, Katerina sobbed silently. The trio in the North had different reactions. Mary's face was very ugly, but the dark elves were used to parting. She took off her The heavy armor climbed on the pine branches of the camp, took out a five-stringed wooden harp, and softly sang a soul song in Elvish language.

The melodious and calm exotic tunes reverberate in the camp, and the tunes with a slight meaning of parting are not considered sad, but the cries become louder, while the youngest judge Saul has a blank face. This real adventure experience, and Compared with the epic adventures that were expected in the past, it seems to be very different.

According to the plot of the legendary story, shouldn’t the rescued villagers offer their own flowers and sweet kisses? Why are they so sad when they are freed?

The elf's farewell tune is still ringing in his ears, and the scene in front of him is constantly impacting his cognition. The sadness of mortals tells him that the big adventure full of dreams is not as simple as it is in books. Those villagers who seem to be in the background of legendary stories also have Their own life, sorrow, happiness, maybe their little bit of happiness is not worth mentioning in front of the noble lord, but it is already all of them.

There is no one at home, and there is no one waiting for them to go home. Even I almost became a slave. Cry and vent, that's right.

Gorgeous rhetoric is unnecessary. The pain of losing their loved ones and homeland can be felt by people of conscience. In the face of sincere grief, the goblin’s usually funny face has to be serious. He hesitates, as if he wants to do something, tell them, the future There is still hope.

"... Let them cry, what can you do? Say something innocuous? Don't bother them!"

But he was held back by his companions, and Mary, who was also ashen-faced, was also very upset. This was not the first time she had encountered such a thing. She knew that besides opening the wound, the comfort from outsiders at this time was Pointless.

But Thor suddenly shook off his companion's hand and ran over with 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 bit, but his tongue became more and more slurred, but with the emotional investment in his heart, his courage became more and more courageous, and his voice, which was not too loud, became clearer and louder.

"Yes, the power of the law can definitely protect you! That's the purpose of that lord who created it. He didn't provide a new tool for the strong to bully the weak. The law, and the power of the law, are all It is protection and rescue for the weak! This is a kind of power that anyone can try to master. It is for protecting and punishing criminals."

Thor took off the chain from his neck, and the emblem of the scale was placed under his hands. The next moment, a silver light was ignited on it. When the holy flame was lingering, the dark cloud was opened, and a silver light fell down, just shining on the On the body of the goblin, above the sky, there seemed to be invisible eyes watching here.

"A miracle with little chance? No, the pillars of the law of Hades never sleep, anyone can seek justice and salvation from it, we do not believe in blind worship of gods, but we respect the gods of Hades, because they give salvation to the weak And guard, and punish the unjust!"

Sol opened the package behind him, and handed over the law books and study notes to the villagers who were a little confused.

"Study "Legalism" first, and then start with "The Difference Between Law and Holy Light"..."

Halfway through the words, he remembered the scene he saw in Sulfur Mountain City, and now he knew why these most basic classics in the bookstore were always so popular, and among those buyers were many old judges who had been around for more than ten years. These introductory books were no longer needed, and now he knew why those judges and justice knights who had just gone out on business always went to supplement the books immediately.

"Have your classics been lost?"

"No, give it away."

"Spread the law? Great, there are new believers in the law again? Why not bring a little more."

"Bring more? No matter how much you bring, it's not enough. Heh, let me tell you what to do, and you will understand later."

Memories of the past flashed through his mind, Sol smiled bitterly, he really understood now, 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, it doesn't make sense.

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

Suddenly, a hurried voice of inquiry came from the bewildered crowd. It was a young and thin figure. The boy in scanty clothes was holding his grandfather and crying just now. At this moment, his pupils were full of expectations. The miracles and words that Thor performed gave him hope, a hope for the future.

"Snapped."

A slap slapped him hard on the face, and his face immediately became red and swollen, but Sol didn't feel it at all. He was ashamed of his confusion at that moment.

"No meaning to yourself? Oh, stupid Saul, meaning to them is enough"

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

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

And behind him, the dark elf on the tree nodded quietly, and she began to recognize this companion, but the voice of sending the soul song silently stopped, making the piercing preaching of the goblin spread 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 stretched out his hand to pull down the curtains, and withdrew his gaze.

He picked up a handwritten book at hand, and began to write his experience today into it. The book was nearing its end and was about to be finished.

And the cover of this handwritten book is "The unconventional use of the power of the underworld in spells and spells - giving low-level legal practitioners a chance to fight their lives even among high-level professionals". (to be continued...)

ps: It seems that it has recovered a little bit, and it should be possible to make up for the previous owed in the past two days

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