"You'll kill him like this!"
An anxious voice suddenly sounded in the little girl's mind, but her expression was as if nothing had happened. She curled her lips and said, "How can that be! He looks quite powerful too! … Besides, the Halflings have good luck. If we don't let him help us find the Son of Fear, do we have to find him ourselves? … There is telepathy between the Sons of Fear! … "
"This idiot and idiot is so useless! … I can't even beat him! … "
"Now we can only wait until we find him, and then find a way to make him and the others suffer so that we have a chance to kill him."
The voice in her head seemed a little angry and said discontentedly, "Let me out!"
"How can Aladdin deal with that Vampire? He can't even block one of your spells. If he is found, he will be killed by the Son of Fear. "
The little girl played with her hair in boredom, walked to the window, and said with a smile, "I won't let you out. Who told you to use up all your energy, you idiot. If you want to come out, wait until my energy is used up. "
"If he's killed, then he's killed."
"Anyway, except for my brother, the others die. It doesn't have much to do with me, right?"
"You useless idiot and idiot! … You think we won't take the initiative to attack! … Will my brother just sit back and do nothing? … Brother already knows that we are the Sons of Fear. He will definitely find a way to kill the other Sons of Fear! … If we don't take the initiative, the gap between our strength and theirs will get bigger and bigger. At that time, it will be my brother and us who will be in danger! … "
"Do you want to be a burden and hide behind your brother all the time? … "
"My brother is already fighting very hard! … But he's just a mortal! … We have to rely on ourselves for this matter! … Otherwise, do you think I don't want to be with my brother? … "
The little girl's mouth showed a cold smile. She looked at the street outside the window and said slowly, "This is a fight to the death! If we don't kill them, they will kill us. "
"My brother will definitely find a way to help us. At that time, he will be in danger."
"If we die, my brother will definitely avenge us. At that time, my brother will be in even more danger! Put away your lamentable weakness and goodness! … "
"Vivian! We can't lose this battle! … "
The voice in his head went silent, and the will that had been trying to seize control of his body also went silent. However, there was still a faint thought, and it said in a somewhat sulky voice, "Big brother is my big brother, not your big brother."
"You're not allowed to call him brother."
The corners of the little girl's mouth revealed a playful smile. She lifted her small white hands to untie her headband and then tied her hair into a pair of beautiful ponytails. She blinked her eyes and said with a mischievous smile, "What's yours is mine, and what's mine is still mine!"
Lillian won completely.
As the saying goes, 'Virtue is one foot tall, while the devil is ten feet tall.'
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The smell of the sea breeze blew in his face.
Søren's figure walked out from the mountains in the distance. There was a mountain range near the City of Wealth. It was very similar to the result of Gloria's prophecy. The only thing that still confused him was what the key to finding Vivian's key card, 'Snake', represented. Until now, he still had no clue. At most, he encountered a few venomous snakes along the way, but this obviously had nothing to do with the meaning of the card. Now he could only hope that there were clues in the City of Wealth. Otherwise, he could only go to the Soros Islands to have a look.
Vivian shouldn't have run to the outer islands, right?
After completing the bloodline purification ceremony, Søren's strength had improved a lot, especially in terms of vitality. He felt that he was now full of inexhaustible strength, and slight injuries seemed to be ignored. Now his HP had become – [Rogue profession HP 6 + (21-10) * 0.5] * 7 + [Shadow Dancer profession HP 8 + (21-10) * 0.5] * 2 + [Wizard profession HP 4 + (21-10) * 0.5] * 6 + 21 Constitution + 15 [Sturdy ability] = 200 HP.
Søren gained a total of about 50 HP.
It was equivalent to his vitality increase of more than three profession levels. At this stage, his HP was equivalent to a Vampire with a creature level of 14, or a purebred warrior with a profession level of 12.
It might not be as good as a Barbarian because a Barbarian had many additional abilities, and they were born with the ability to comprehend the 'Sturdy' ability.
This was only the third-grade bloodline purification ceremony. There was still the legendary bloodline purification ceremony. If he could master [Epic Sturdy], the profession could increase his HP by an additional 30 points at each stage. The maximum increase was 10 times. In total, he could increase his HP to 300 points.
At that time, the vitality of a legendary melee profession was not far from that of a giant dragon!
Søren still had a chance to get [Epic Sturdy] because one of the prerequisites of this legendary ability was that it required 25 points of Constitution. Søren was not far from this attribute requirement. The attribute points gained from the profession level were definitely not enough because he mainly improved his Agility. In this aspect, he could start from divinity.
Minor divinity could increase all attributes by 1.
Søren was not completely without the possibility of mastering [Epic Sturdy].
As he was getting closer to the City of Wealth, Søren could not help but quicken his pace. The vision in the distance gradually widened. He could see the vast beach and the sea. There were more reefs near the south coast. The possibility of ships hitting the reefs was very high. Therefore, most of the cities were built in relatively safe waters. The City of Wealth was near the port in the bay ahead. It was a route to the Soros Islands. Vaguely, he could still see a very small shadow of a ship. However, the first thing he saw was not the sails. Although many of the environments were similar to the previous world in Søren's memory, this world was flat.
This was not a planet.
It was more like a flat world frame. There were only ups and downs in the terrain.
This kind of parallel continental shelf was quite common. Whether it was the Bottomless Abyss or the Baator Inferno, they were all layers of continental shelf structure. Another kind of power of law maintained the operation of the world, and at the same time connected to other planes of space. The upper and lower planes were like layers of pyramids. When the bottom of the two pyramids were put together, it would be the material plane with the largest space.
There were many things that Søren was not very clear about.
What was the structure of the entire multidimensional universe? He only saw a little bit when traveling in the Astral World. The Astral World could connect most of the planes of space. When traveling in it, it was possible to see a half-plane flying at high speed. It felt a bit like a person standing in the universe traveling, but what he saw was not a planet, but a suspended, motionless, moving plane of space. It was like a planet wrapped in eggshell-like power of law.
Above the Astral World was the kingdom of the gods. The four sides were the elemental planes, and below was the Abyss.
When traveling in the Astral World, it was possible to encounter the [Dead Kingdom]!
…
Rogues were not very suitable for cross-plane travel.
In addition to the shadow plane, Søren did not even go to the spiritual world. In this regard, spellcasters had a natural advantage.
A day passed quickly.
Søren could already see the port in front of him. There were many large ships parked outside. The center of the southern maritime trade was the City of Wealth. It was also a transit station for cross-sea continental trade. Søren even saw the ships of the Soros Islands, as well as female warriors living in the tropical rainforest. These women bargained like merchants, occasionally showing off their beauty, breasts, and muscles. When you saw a strong but wild woman showing off her muscles that were more developed than yours, you would suddenly feel uncomfortable.
The port was outside the City of Wealth.
It was a very prosperous large city. You could see the magnificent temple from afar. It was the giant temple of the Goddess of Wealth. It was said that there was a mountain-like Kindler stored in it. Anyway, no one had entered it so far. During the Turbulent Times, a legendary team tried to break through here. Unfortunately, they were all wiped out in the blink of an eye. The other gods did not seem to have the idea of robbing money from here. So no one could judge the level of the guards, but it was definitely one of the most dangerous places in the world.
The symbol of the City of Wealth was the statue of the goddess in front of the temple.
Looking at it from afar, one could see that it was glittering in gold. It could instantly blind one's Krypton gold dog eyes. That statue of the goddess weighed about 50 tons. It was not coated with a layer of gold foil, but a statue made of pure gold!
That's right.
It was pure gold, a 50-ton pure gold statue.
Søren used to feel uncomfortable every time he saw it. Even if he had seen it many times, he still felt itchy in his hands and heart when he saw it. This golden statue could not be touched casually. It was covered with divine power, but there was a blessing ceremony to touch it. Unfortunately, it had to pay a high price.
This thing was simply irresistible to Thieves. Back in the day, so many people had died because of it!
What was a tycoon?
This was a tycoon!
Among the gods, there was no one more generous than the Goddess of Wealth. This woman was so rich that it made people collapse. How many people fell under her skirt, crying and shouting to hold her thigh and serve her? Wasn't it because she was so rich that it made people's hair stand on end? If Søren had to choose a god to believe in, then the Goddess of Wealth would definitely be in the top three!
Among her high-grade believers, there might be a special legendary spell that could be mastered.
The name was – [Dragon Covenant]!
This was a legendary spell that basically did not require much mana, nor did it require too much power. It did not even matter if one's profession level was not high. It could be used directly.
The effect of the spell was to summon a dragon or a group of dragons!
A pure-blooded dragon species.
It was possible to summon an ancient dragon that descended from the plane, or an ancient dragon that lived in seclusion in the cracks of time and space.
It was a very abnormal legendary spell.
But it was also very expensive.
The legendary spell [Dragon Covenant] started at 100000 Kindler coins. How much money could be used to summon powerful allies. It did not rule out the possibility of summoning the demigod dragons of the Kingdom of Dragons. Anyway, this legendary spell could only be used by the top tycoons. Søren had only seen it once so far. He used the mountain-like Kindler to summon three adult red dragons, and then directly destroyed a small city.
Søren did not dare to look at the Temple of Wealth.
He was afraid that he would be impulsive. Impulsiveness was definitely the devil, so it was better to not see it.
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It was getting late.
Soran was going to find a place to settle down first. There were many people in strange clothes nearby, and many of them had strange faces. These were the people who lived in the outer islands. Some of them directly painted their faces with large amounts of oil paint. The City of Wealth attracted any race that pursued wealth. Other intelligent creatures could be seen everywhere, such as dwarves, elves, orcs, halflings, and so on. Every year, many adventurers from all over the continent came here, wanting to find a chance to make a fortune in the City of Wealth.
This was the territory of the tycoons.
Just walking on the street, you could see merchants wearing thick gold chains, or at least eight out of ten fingers wearing gold rings. Behind them were strong guards who also wore a gold chain. The aura of the tycoons in the City of Wealth was still so strong. Søren felt his hands itching, but he was still very restrained and did not make a move. Because the guards in the City of Wealth were also very powerful. They were the top city army on the road, and almost all of them were equipped with one or two rare grade equipment.
This was the core city of the Goddess of Wealth.
It was also an important source of her faith and the birthplace of spreading her faith. She allowed the believers of the God of Theft to move around here, but she absolutely did not allow them to destroy the normal source of wealth.
In short.
It was no problem for small thieves to make a living, but if they dared to count on stealing to make a fortune, they would be unlucky.
If they caught one, they would throw one into the mine. The priests of the Goddess of Wealth would definitely not mind using more slaves to mine! At least hundreds of people were sent into the mine every year, never to come out again!
There was a sudden commotion on the street.
Søren frowned and took a look. His expression could not help but show a trace of doubt. Because it was a complete mess in the distance, the crowd was running back in a panic. Some of the big-bellied merchants were sweating profusely, and the gold chains on their necks were shaking. They had a lot of guards under them, so they would not be driven like stray dogs, right?
The chaos was gradually expanding!
There were more and more people hiding in the crowd. There was a shop next to Søren that seemed to be selling stolen goods. The fierce-looking boss looked into the distance, closed the door without saying a word, and then drove all the other workers in. Further away, some merchants were in a panic and did not know where to go. They directly went into the alley with their guards. The fat figures ran very fast and disappeared in an instant. This scene was rare. People were running everywhere, as if they were hiding from the plague, but there was no murderous intent.
Could it be that there were people who dared to behave atrociously in the city of the Goddess of Wealth?!
Søren's expression became more and more puzzled. He jumped lightly to the second floor, and then looked toward the place where the chaos was happening.
At a glance, he almost staggered!
Søren jumped down from the roof without saying a word, and then his figure went directly into the shadows. Then he went into stealth mode and quietly entered the alley next to him.
It was indeed the plague!
To be able to make such a big commotion in the City of Wealth and scare others to run around without alerting the city's army, there was only one existence so far!
That was — a Sacred Warrior!!!
And it was a very powerful Sacred Warrior, so much so that others turned around and ran without saying a word.
In the distance.
A team of silver knights riding on horses could be seen. They were all wearing silver-white knight armor, with a knight's sword at their waist. They did not wear a helmet, but their whole body was wrapped tightly in armor. Even their arms were covered in silver-white fish-scale armor. These Silver Knights looked majestic and full of a sacred aura. With a kind smile on their faces, it was easy for people to have a good impression of them at first glance. They were a group of very charming existences.
If such Silver Knights were to walk in other places, they would definitely be welcomed by the civilians and make countless noble girls' hearts beat faster.
But unfortunately, this was the City of Wealth.
In fact, the effect of their appearance was that wherever they went, a large group of people ran away in panic.
Why was it like this?
You see, even Søren ran away, and you know what this group of guys meant.
"Who the f * ck released the Paladin?!!"
At this moment, countless people in the City of Wealth were stomping their feet and cursing, especially those who were involved in the dark side of their business. It was as if they had two heads! There were not many businessmen with a clean background. There was a saying, "All businessmen are evil." Most of the businessmen could stay neutral, and the businessmen who were good could be counted on one hand. Especially those who ran overseas trade, they would occasionally make a cameo appearance as pirates. If they won, they would get double the benefits. How could they not be tempted?
It could be said that in the entire City of Wealth, at least one-third of the people leaned towards the evil camp.
It was just that the degree of evil deviation was not very high!
As for those businessmen who were neutral, their hands were more or less stained with blood and human lives. Basically, it was impossible for them to be clean. They would not detect their own camp inclination, so they could not be sure whether they were leaning towards evil or not. Regardless of whether they were leaning towards evil or not, it was certain that their hands were not clean. If the Sacred Warrior saw that they were not pleasing to the eye and wanted to kill them, then it would be really bad luck!
It was actually not early anymore.
It was supposed to be the time for prostitutes and prostitutes to stand on the street to solicit customers, but now the whole City of Wealth was quiet. Fights could not be seen, prostitutes and prostitutes were also gone. All the underground casinos were closed. As long as their bodies were not clean and had been stained with blood from murder cases, they were all hiding. The local gangs and organizations were hiding one by one. At least half of the shops on the originally bustling street were closed, and the remaining half of the bosses were basically nowhere to be seen.
This was the power of the Sacred Warrior!
Because they were really kind! They could not tolerate evil in their eyes! They were the guardians of justice!
It was a pity.
Half of the world was evil.
Everyone was swinging between good and evil. Even those in the neutral camp only had a small difference in their inclination.
This was the City of Wealth.
In the pursuit of wealth, there must be many people who used shady means, and even took human lives. Few people here thought that they were completely clean, so when they saw the Sacred Warrior appear, their first reaction was to frown, then panic, and then turn around and run away.
Because it was the [Silver Knights] that appeared!
They were the most powerful Sacred Warrior organization in the world. Those seemingly heroic Silver Knights were not just for show. At least half of them were high-grade professions. If they suddenly lost their minds and threw out a large-scale detection camp, the entire City of Wealth would be shrouded in a bloody light amidst the golden splendor.
People from all walks of life were contacting the City Hall, hoping that they would expel these Sacred Warriors.
Unfortunately, no one dared to do so.
Because there was also the current leader of the Sacred Warriors, the legendary [Silver Hand]!
The age of the leader of the Sacred Warriors could not be seen, but his face was very resolute. He frowned and looked straight ahead at the chaos, and could not help but sigh softly.
"Your Excellency the Silver Hand!"
Behind him, a young knight with a face full of indignation said in a deep voice, "Do you want to purify this dirty city? I have seen too many evil people! … … "
The Silver Hand could not help but frown, turned to look at him, and said seriously, "Shut up. Don't talk nonsense! "
"Our mission is to eliminate the evil Son of Fear! … … He has killed thousands of people! … … A town and five villages have disappeared because of him! … … "
"This is our mission. After the mission is completed, we will go back."
The atmosphere became oppressive and heavy.
Some young Sacred Warriors who had just come out to perform the mission could not help but show indignation. It seemed that they did not understand why His Excellency the Silver Hand, who they had always believed in, was indifferent when they saw so many evil people! Naturally, they would not doubt the piety of the Silver Hand, because if the Silver Hand could not be called a Sacred Warrior, then no one in the whole world could be called a Sacred Warrior!
He was pious, strong, brave, fearless, kind, humble, loyal, sympathetic to the weak, protective of women and children, and firmly believed in justice. Almost any knight's virtue could be used to describe him.
Because he was the [Silver Hand]!
The most powerful and most pious Sacred Warrior in the world!
At his waist was one of the few artifacts in the world, the [Star of Day]. Only the most orderly and kind existence could use its power!
It was as if there was a sadness brewing.
The Silver Knights walked on the messy streets, and there were almost no people on the road. Their expressions gradually became a little sad and indignant. Some people even hammered their chests heavily and opened their mouths to make a silent roar!
They did not understand!
They did not understand why they, who believed in justice and guarding the good, were like the plague that made people run away.
Only the older Sacred Warriors still looked calm. They followed behind the Silver Hand silently. It seemed that this was not the first time they had encountered such a situation.
Behind them were the young Sacred Warriors.
The faces of these young people gradually turned into sadness, and some even shed tears inexplicably. Maybe some people would leave the ranks of the Sacred Warriors in the future, but those who stayed would undoubtedly be more pious and firm.
The crowd in front gradually increased!
Some people in rickety clothes came out of the dirty and filthy alleys. Their faces were full of traces of vicissitudes, and they were bruised and tortured by life. When they saw the figures of these Silver Knights, there was a glimmer of light in their eyes. That light was called hope. Many people knelt on the ground, and some even cried and kissed the ground they walked on.
A white-haired, crippled old man staggered over. He knelt in front of the Silver Hand, trembling, and bowed his head deeply to express his piety and humility. Tears streamed down his face as he said, "Justice … has finally appeared! … "
"My son … My daughter … They are all dead … They were all killed by someone …"
The old man sobbed and knelt deeply on the ground.
The Silver Hand slowly leaned over and humbly lowered his head to the old man in front of him. Then he helped him up and said in a deep voice, "The Sacred Warriors are immortal! Justice lives forever! "
These words seemed to be filled with boundless power.
The young Sacred Warriors, who had been extremely depressed, suddenly felt their blood boil. They stood behind the Silver Hand with a solemn face and looked at the crowd in front of them with firm eyes. Many of them held their swords tightly, and their finger bones turned white because of excessive force. Just a single sentence had awakened their hot-bloodedness and turned their initial depression into endless motivation and perseverance!
Only the older Sacred Warriors showed sadness on their faces. There seemed to be a trace of powerlessness, a trace of loss, and a trace of emotion. In the end, all of them turned into resolute eyes and looked at the group of people in front of them.
They were the poorest of the poor, the people who were exploited, oppressed, and brutalized. They were the weak, the most pitiful group of people.
They were not evildoers, they were victims.
…
(PS: There was not enough time. I don't know if it was written well, but Fu Tu did his best.)
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