Start with the Eye of Sauron

Flipping through the store page updated by the system, Soros began to check it seriously.

System: "Corrosion, consumes two mana points, can only hit one target, five magic crystals can be exchanged for this skill."

System: "Shadow Bolt, 5.00% chance to hit splash damage, double the probability with shadow form blessing, consumes [-] mana, ten magic crystals can be exchanged."

System: "Shadow form, all shadow spells are strengthened, consumes ten mana points, thirty magic crystals can be exchanged for this skill."

System: "The upper limit of magic energy is increased by [-] points, and ten magic crystals can be exchanged."

Looking at the store panel, the three shadow spells made Soros's heart itch. After learning these spells, he could already be regarded as a real warlock.

I have ninety magic crystals, or I should change them all.

System: "The transaction is complete, and the host has 35 magic crystals left. Another reminder, there will be an automatic energy recovery skill in the next product panel, so stay tuned."

System: "What a pleasant transaction."

When Soros climbed out of the bucket that had cooled down, Mu De had already rushed back.Soros took an old door panel from the house, wiped it clean, and put a quilt on Mu De.

"Master, I have tried to integrate into them according to your wishes." Standing in front of Soros, Mu De recounted what he saw and heard today.

"Is there any new harvest today?" Soros wanted to know how Mu De felt about these people around him.

"They are very kind and nice to me. Some of my previous views were not quite correct." Mu De's tone was flat, but there was a slightly different look in his bright eyes.

"Help them more, and over time, you will know that you are not alone."

"Yes, Master."

In the narrow room, the wooden board of Mulder was placed next to the door, and Soros’s bed was at the innermost. He was not very used to sleeping with someone lying beside him. Soros turned his face away and fell asleep looking at the wall up. . .

The next morning, when Soros woke up, Mude had already taken out the bread in Soros's kitchen, cut it into even slices, filled another cup with fruit juice, put it on the dining table, and stood by himself , quietly waiting for Soros to get up.

"Mude, this is your residence usually, there is no need to be restrained, you have to eat your own breakfast."

"I will eat the master after you eat."

"why?"

"Slaves are like that."

"You are not a slave, sit down and eat."

Somewhat surprised by Mu De's remarks, Soros shook his head. The order of dignity in Middle-earth has become so serious that even a werewolf has the concept of slave.

Mu De sat down and began to eat.

Soros looked at Mu De in front of him, recalled his words, and suddenly lost his appetite. He frowned, thought for a moment, and said something to Mu De.

"Mude, I asked you to call me master, just to let you respect me. You surrendered to Sauron for the sake of our future and a wider living space."

"You and the townspeople outside, like me, are equal. Don't have the idea of ​​whose slave you are. I am the ruler of Weier Town in name. In fact, it is more appropriate to say that I am the organizer. We There is a difference in identity, but there is no difference in status, this is not a conflict, understand?"

"Do creatures in the dark also have the right to survive in this land?" Mu De asked with some doubts after thinking for a while.

"All creatures, as long as they do not violate the survival of other races, have the right to live on this continent."

"Those people outside don't seem to say that."

"One day, it will be like this."

Soros tapped on the table lightly, and looked at Mu De seriously.

"Under my rule..."

At four o'clock in the afternoon, all the adult men gathered in the central square, and everyone gathered together, discussing excitedly.

"Everyone, be quiet. Starting today, everyone needs to gather in the square at this time of day."

When he came to the high platform, Soros waved to everyone.

There are less than a hundred adult men in the entire town of Weil, and those officers are regarded as coolies and have no right to train.Now, in front of Soros, there are only more than 80 people. (The officers were brought into the town by the mayor.)
Hearing Soros start to speak, all the adult men stopped talking and surrounded the high platform.

"From now on, Ciri will be your trainer, and he will teach you all the training moves, including the use of all weapons."

A group of men looked at Soros suspiciously, then at Ciri beside Soros, and began to whisper.

The scene below made Ciri look a little hot. He came to Soros and took over the wooden trumpet.

"Everyone, I know that you are all my big brothers. There are many of you who I still have to call uncles and uncles, but all my time will be spent on learning this training technique and training on my own."

"Please believe me, I, Ciri, will do my best and will never lead you astray."

"Everyone."

Leo stood up from the team and walked to the front of the high platform.

"Xi Li now devotes all his time to training various martial arts. He is literate and eager to learn, and his talent is not bad. He will not mislead everyone. Please trust my son."

Seeing the men who gradually calmed down, Ciri nodded. He knew that it would take a long time for him to convince them, but at least, his words could be accepted by everyone now, and that was enough.

"Everyone, do a warm-up first, jog around the central square for five laps."

After finishing speaking, Ciri jumped off the high platform and clapped her hands in front of everyone.

"Move, move!"

The men all started jogging after Ciri.

"Soros, why doesn't Mude train with us?" Running in the line, Neil waved at Soros.

"He doesn't need to train anymore. When we came back, we met five thieves, and he killed four of them." Soros smiled at the team below. thumbs up.

After the run, Ciri asked everyone to move their hands and feet, first doing a hundred squats.

"Tomorrow morning, the men in Weir Town may have to walk with their hands on the wall."

Looking at the large group of people below, Soros smiled slightly. The men are all very strong. After a day of tossing, they are still so strong. . .