Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

Three days later, Odor stood on the hill, looking at the scenery in the valley below, and said with some regret: "I destroyed the illusion barrier here. I'm afraid it won't be long before the dark elves discover it."

"Uncle, what do you think we should take the initiative to tell the dark elves about this place before they discover it?" Weilin suggested.

After hearing this, Kyle thought for a moment and understood the Lord's intention.

"You can do whatever you want. Anyway, we have taken everything that should be taken away, and searched all the places that should be searched. In your words, our fate with this place is over." Odor replied calmly. .

"As for imitating that legendary mage and setting up new illusions, I think I still have some moral bottom line."

Weilin opened his mouth and praised, "It's shameless to be associated with him."

"Hahaha, that's a very appropriate description."

Weilin looked at his uncle who was laughing, and he was sure in his heart that in exchange for the ruins, the dark elves would definitely be able to take the initiative to help and connect with the mermaids.

"If you want to make a fortune, apart from robbery, you can only rely on trade."

With a sigh, Verin took Kyle and Odor and headed southeast of Sark Island.

According to the directions given by Clarissa, Illus City is located under the southeastern cliff of Sakr Island.

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Above the sea, Verin stood in the air, looking at the city of Illrus embedded in the rock wall, and couldn't help but sigh: "What a strange place to build a city."

Odor looked around carefully and said: "The location of this place is excellent. Below the city is the port, which is used for trade with mermaids."

"On the left side of the cliff, there are three mage towers. On the right side of the cliff, there are two mage towers for defense."

"There should be something hidden above the city. It is covered very tightly and cannot be seen for the time being."

In a few words, Odor roughly analyzed the defense deployment of Illrus City.

Inside the Church of Life in Illus City, Clarissa felt the breath of people from outside the city, bowed respectfully to the statue, ended her prayer, arranged her clothes, and left the city.

The master has not yet come out, so Weilin has no choice but to wait here and appreciate the cultural scenery of Illrus City from a macro level.

Under the city, above the port, in this rock wall, there are three rock wall statues.

The rock painting statue in the middle is the face of Clarissa, the leader of the Illus tribe. Compared with the soft beauty of the person, the rock painting statue is more heroic.

The rock wall statue on the right is a masked male dark elf, with a ruthless look in his eyes, but Weilin read the meaning of a fellow man in it.

As for the rock wall statues on the left, some are male and some are female. It is difficult to tell whether they are male or female based on their vague faces. Compared to the first two rock wall statues, their eyes are full of softness.

"Verin, Kyle, and Master Odor, welcome you." Just as Verin was immersed in observing these rock carvings, Clary flew in front of Verin, bowed slightly, and said softly.

"Compared with the petroglyph figures, Clarissa herself appears more relatable."

Verin looked Clarissa up and down, looking at her appearance as if she had just finished praying.

Clarissa turned sideways and said with a smile: "These rock paintings were carved by the tribesmen voluntarily, and they will make you laugh."

"Doesn't this just show the status of Clarissa's patriarch in the heart of the tribe." Verin responded gently, observing Clarissa's face all the time, and her smile was more natural than before.

"Everyone, please come in."

Following Clarissa, the three of them entered the city built into the rock wall.

After passing through the barrier, Weilin felt a familiar force and couldn't help but look towards the center of the city.

Seeing this, Clarissa smiled and explained: "This is the [Boundary of Life], given by the goddess to protect the city of Ilrus."

"This place is really a place blessed by the goddess." Verin sighed with emotion, followed Clarissa and entered the main road.

On both sides of the street, dark elves saw Clarissa's figure, stepped aside, bowed and saluted, their words filled with respect.

Clarissa nodded to the dark elf who saluted in return.

Unknowingly, everyone arrived in front of a large hall.

"This is the Palace of Shadows, a place where shadow assassins are trained. It is also where our tribe's intelligence is collected and summarized."

Weilin looked at the building in front of him. It was made of black stone and exuded a cold atmosphere, which was somewhat incompatible with the city.

There are gray marks on the stone wall.

When he came to the wall, Weilin reached out and touched the words on it, feeling the slightest warmth on the cold wall.

Clarissa walked quietly to Verin and stared at the name on the wall. There was a hint of sadness in her eyes, but it was quickly hidden.

Verin did not take the initiative to ask, and Clarissa did not introduce it in detail.

For smart people, after seeing this scene, they all know what the name engraved on the outer wall of the training ground means without saying it clearly.

After stopping for a moment, several people entered the shadow palace.

In the main hall, a masked dark elf leaned against a stone pillar, closing his eyes and concentrating.

Hearing the faint footsteps, the dark elf opened his eyes and looked at Clarissa who walked into the hall, with a little tenderness in her sharp eyes.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Isido, the soul-level assassin master of our tribe, the chief instructor and assassin force commander of the shadow assassin force, and also my husband."

Welin carefully looked at the mysterious shadow assassin in front of him, and Isidor also stared at the black-haired young man in front of him.

Finally, Weilin took the lead in breaking the silence and said softly: "My name is Weilin. I think there should be some kind of tacit understanding or common topic between us."

As soon as the voice fell, Isidor slowly took off the half mask on his face, revealing a handsome and resolute face. He took the initiative to extend his hand to Weilin and said with a smile: "I feel the same way."

Faced with this sudden move, Weilin was slightly startled, but soon reacted, stretched out his right hand, and shook hands with the other party tightly.

Clarissa, who was standing by, witnessed her husband's behavior with a hint of curiosity in her eyes. She had never seen her husband lose his composure in front of strangers, and couldn't help but interrupt and ask, "Do you know each other?"

Isidor turned his head to look at his wife, shook his head gently and replied, "No, we don't know each other."

Clarissa became more and more puzzled and continued to ask, "Then how could you decide that you have a common language as soon as you met? This is really strange!"

Her eyes wandered back and forth between the two, trying to find some clues.

Seeing this, Weilin smiled and answered, "Chief Clarissa, this is fate."

"Fate?" Clarissa silently recited this common language word. With her hundreds of years of experience, she could not understand the meaning for the time being.

Kyle, who was standing by, witnessed the whole process and was sure that this shadow assassin master must also be a master of slacking off, otherwise he would not be so sympathetic to his master.

As for Odor, like Clarissa, he was also very confused about the conversation between the two.

"Uncle, Kyle, you follow Patriarch Clarissa to visit other places in Ilrus City. I want to talk to Isidor alone." Weilin turned to the two and said.

"Yes, my lord." Kyle nodded and replied.

Odor also nodded to show that he understood.