The system has to be used even if it is pulled

Zhao Yuanlang moved very quickly and arrived at the valley that the little leader mentioned in less than an hour. Zhao Yuanlang hid on the hillside and watched the group of bandits in the valley.

Sure enough, there were 8 guards in public, including a dozen elite soldiers under the bandit leader, and about people in the cave in the distance, a total of about people.

Zhao Yuanlang took out an arrow from his quiver and shot at the two bandits who were standing guard on the hillside.

The arrows hit the target every time. The two bandits fell to the ground with their heads pierced by arrows before they even had time to scream in pain.

Zhao Yuanlang's figure moved quickly with the help of the trees, lurking in the bushes. Like a ghost, he rushed straight to the two chattering bandits at the entrance of the valley and launched an attack. He killed them with one blow. Zhao Yuanlang shook the blood off the sword and smiled at the two bandits who had just fallen to the ground.

This is the difference in strength. They couldn't see their own attacks clearly at all because their speed was too fast.

With Zhao Yuanlang's silent assassination, the number of bandits in the valley decreased rapidly, until they came to the entrance of a dilapidated house deep in the valley, where the bandit leader was leading five or six of his men to assault the kidnapped merchant sister inside.

Zhao Yuanlang fired three arrows at once, one, two, three, and they fell. Just as the bandit leader heard the sound of falling and turned around, he saw a filthy long sword slashing across his neck and the neck of his two men beside him.

"you!"

"Rest in peace, you bastard!" Zhao Yuanlang pushed the bandit leader and two of his men to the ground.

........

The mission was successfully completed. Zhao Yuanlang crossed his arms, looked at the businessman who was grateful to him, smiled, and prepared to leave.

"Excuse me for being frank, benefactor, why do you look so much like King Kavala I?" The merchant found a tattered scroll from somewhere and opened it to question Zhao Yuanlang.

"Where did you get this?"

"My ancestors were originally merchants of the royal family, and were fortunate enough to receive the scroll of His Majesty Kavala."

"Can you give it to me?"

"Okay, but you..."

"Don't say too much."

Zhao Yuanlang interrupted the merchant, took the scroll, put on his cloak and disappeared.

Soon, news spread from the city of Sarion that someone looked very much like Kavala I, and Magandi's prediction was true.

The city of Saiz, the largest city on the east coast of the empire, is of course the frontier for the Snake Cult's invasion of Pendor from the ancient Cubax Empire.

Zhao Yuanlang was not questioned at all along the way because it cost more than 800 silver coins to have the empire cancel the wanted warrant.

Of course, this money came from Zhao Yuanlang's chivalrous deeds, such as those wandering knights, adventure groups, bandits, and robbers.

Zhao Yuanlang still has more than 4000 silver coins in his hand. He decided to join a knight order. If he remembered correctly, through the knight order's reputation-gaining missions, he could gain more reputation and money in the arenas of more towns.

At the headquarters of the Shadow Knights, the registration staff at the door looked at Zhao Yuanlang and frowned: "There is no problem joining us, but you need to prove your strength first."

"I understand. Let's get started."

The Shadow Knights are not for ordinary people to join. You must first be a noble and then a very strong warrior. There are about a thousand knights in the empire, but less than one tenth of them join the Shadow Knights. This shows how difficult it is to join the Shadow Knights.

In the training ground, Zhao Yuanlang was holding a weapon, riding an armored warhorse, looking at the three shadow knights in the distance.

As the flag fell, the battle began. Zhao Yuanlang gently tapped the horse's belly, and the horse under him started to run.

The three shadow knights on the opposite side were not so serious and urged their horses a little late. One of them drew the javelin on his back and shot at Zhao Yuanlang from a distance, while the other two knights attacked Zhao Yuanlang from the left and right.

Just when the two shadow knights were about to easily knock Zhao Yuanlang off his horse and let him know that it was not so easy to join the Shadow Knights.

Their attacks missed, and Zhao Yuanlang used a bridge move, and the two weapons grazed past him. The two shadow knights had no time to change their moves, and were directly grabbed by Zhao Yuanlang with his open hands. They were thrown heavily to the ground in mid-air, and were in a daze and didn't know what was happening.

The shadow knight at the back was stunned. He didn't react until Zhao Yuanlang appeared in front of him. He took the javelin in his hand and prepared to stab Zhao Yuanlang off his horse.

But Zhao Yuanlang was faster than him. He jumped into the air and kneed the Shadow Knight, who was on his horse, and knocked him flying, and he fell heavily to the ground.

What a master! The group of Shadow Knights watching exclaimed in admiration after seeing how he easily dealt with the three Shadow Knights.

"Okay, you've passed. Come with me. Welcome to the Shadow Knights. You will start as a follower at the lowest level. Here are your equipment." The registrar hurried to stop this unexpected battle.

Zhao Yuanlang smiled, picked up the equipment given by the registrar, smiled, left his name and other things, and strode to the arena next door.

"Damn, what a fierce general! See, he still has the energy to go to the arena next door. Let's go over and take a look." A group of shadow knights ran towards the next door.

By the time they ran over, Zhao Yuanlang had already registered at the arena and was among the first group to enter the venue. There were eight people in total. Zhao Yuanlang smiled, touched the practice bow issued to him in his hand, and smiled at the people in the distance.

"Let me show you what a real archer is, a meteor chasing the moon!" Zhao Yuanlang ran up and jumped high, shooting the arrows in his hand one after another at the other duelists in the field.

There was no doubt that every shot was a hit. Before the duelists could react, they felt pain in their bodies, and the white spots on their vital parts showed that they were eliminated.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! The next batch! No, no, no! Let them all in!" The owner of the arena stared at Zhao Yuanlang, who was showing his might, and quickly ordered his men to open more doors and let in more gladiators.

However, it was of no use. As soon as the gladiators entered the arena, they charged at Zhao Yuanlang from all directions.

But Zhao Yuanlang simply turned his wrist over, pulled out four arrows from the quiver and started shooting.

"Unbelievable, this is the lost technique of multiple arrows! And there's also Meteor Chasing the Moon, even the Noldor can't reach this level!" The shadow knights in the Knights Templar exclaimed.

It was simply Zhao Yuanlang's personal show. Countless gladiators fell to the ground. Only a few particularly outstanding gladiators rushed to Zhao Yuanlang with the help of others' cover, but they could not stop Zhao Yuanlang's fist.

After Zhao Yuanlang knocked down the last gladiator, everyone in the audience was stunned.

Zhao Yuanlang threw the bow and arrow in his hand to the ground, climbed up the wall of the arena, then turned over and stood in front of the owner of the arena.

"Okay, give me the money!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The owner of the arena looked at Zhao Yuanlang dully, and stupidly handed the money in his hand to Zhao Yuanlang.

"Good! Great! Great skills!" A high-ranking member of the Shadow Legion with a white beard pushed through the crowd and walked in.

Zhao Yuanlang narrowed his eyes and looked at the old but strong man in front of him.