Papa Paladin Chapter 1: Returning Paladin

  Chapter 1 Returning Paladin

  July in Hangzhou, the sun is like fire.

  Facing the roiling heat wave, Zhang Hong strode forward with heavy steps, rushing into the gate of the International Exhibition Center with lightning speed and jingle bells.

  The cold air from the air conditioner made him tremble all over, and he couldn't help showing a comfortable smile.

With a height of 1.8 ters and a heavyweight body of more than 200 kilograms, the sudden intrusion of Zhang Hong, who is known as the "big at king" by people in the world, shocked the security personnel in front of the security check channel, and their expressions beca vigilant. .

  But before the other party could make a move, Zhang Hong imdiately handed over his ID card with a flattering smile.

  Uncle Security checked the card carefully, and after confirming that it was not a counterfeit, he waved his hand to let it go.

  The 17th Daxia Comic Con is being held at the International Exhibition Center these days. Because the organizer intends to control the number of people entering the venue, the tickets are extrely tight, so so nerds who failed to grab the tickets frantically forged their docunts to try to muddle through.

  Uncle Security personally caught several of them, all of them were war scum who claid to be Acer.

   Zhang Hong, who looks a lot like Acer but is actually a mber of the Acer team, passed through the security check channel smoothly. The wide lobby of the main hall was in front of him. He grabbed the SLR cara hanging on his chest and wanted to roar loudly with excitent.

   Ladies and gentlen, the devil king is here!

  Boom!

   Zhang Hong, who had just rushed forward a few steps, suddenly went dark, feeling as if he had hit a solid wall, and he was in a bad mood!

  Under the reaction force generated by the impact, he staggered back a few steps, so as not to fall to the ground.

  The next mont, Zhang Hong saw clearly the culprit that caused him to run into a wall.

  It was a tall man, taller than Zhang Hong who was 1.8 ters tall.

  He was wearing a set of dark brown leather armor. The surface of the leather armor was densely covered with deep or shallow scars, as well as dark red spots that looked like blood, as if he had just experienced a fierce battle.

  The leather armor was bounded by a belt of the sa texture, a dagger with a sheath and a silver wine jug were tied on the left and right waists, and trousers and leather boots covered with mud were worn underneath.

   Zhang Hong, who was very happy and sad, was very annoyed, but he was surprised to see the other party's attire.

  He has seen too many cosplays in China, but he has never seen such a special rcenary adventurer COS. Although the equipnt is very simple and not dazzling at all, it gives people an extrely strong sense of reality.

  The question is how did this person suddenly appear? Just now there was no one in front of !

   While Zhang Hong was looking at the other party, the other party seed to be aware of it, and turned around to et his gaze.

  The fat all over Zhang Hong's body trembled involuntarily, and the anger disappeared instantly.

This tall man is about 30 years old. His hair is cut very short, and the steel needles are very dense. He has an open forehead, a high nose bridge, bright eyes and a resolute face. Although not very handso and handso, but very masculine.

  Killing all sissy little fresh at in seconds, such a man doesn't need to spend money to pick up girls, right?

   Zhang Hong, who was all over fat, thought with low self-esteem.

   Then he heard the man say, "You, good."

  Zhang Hong was taken aback.

  The voice of the other party was quite low, and the strange thing was that the two words were spoken very awkwardly, as if he hadn't spoken for a long, long ti.

He scratched his head and stamred, "Hi, hello, I, I'm Xinman's intern reporter Zhang Hong, Gongchang Zhang, Jiang, Jiang Niaohong, I'm sorry to bump into you just now, may I ask you, your cosplay Which character is it?"

  The corner of the man's mouth twitched, as if mocking himself: "My na is Zuo Yi, left and right, and perseverance."

  This ti the man spoke much more fluently.

   "Uh, Mr. Zuo, hello..."

Zhang Hong almost scratched his scalp. He was intimidated by the invisible aura emanating from the other party. He felt a lot of pressure. Before he knew it, his body beca very stiff, his mouth was no longer sharp, and his usual cleverness was gone. Save, so stiff as hell.

  Zuo Yi smiled, looked away from Zhang Hong, and swept across the hall of the International Exhibition Center.

  The main hall is very lively. A coser dressed in strange costus walks among the crowd, ostentatiously accepting the gaze of the audience and being washed by the flashing lights. Elves, fairies, orcs, monsters, Iron Man, fake girls...

   makes this place look very magical.

  His gaze finally fixed on a banner hanging from the do of the exhibition hall: 2019 Great Sumr International Comic Con!

  2019, big sumr!

  A look of disbelief flashed in Zuo Yi's eyes.

  The mory of the past few days is still vivid in his mind, which also makes him doubt the reality of what he sees.

  Three days ago, after wandering around the world of Sadya for many years, Zuo Yi returned to the starting point of crossing to Sadya—the Thorn Town on the edge of the Montenegro forest, and just happened to bump into the abyssal demon army that invaded the ground.

In order to cover the retreat of the townspeople, he guarded the outpost fortress alone, fought fiercely with countless demons, broke through to advance to the holy rank, and finally fought a decisive battle with Sol, the lord of the ninth floor of the abyss and the commander of the demon army, outside Thorn Town .

Relying on the power of the sanctuary condensed by the eight virtues and beliefs, Zuo Yi severely injured Sol, who has the title of "Witch King", but he was also hit by the "Great Exile" cast by Sol at the cost of burning his last life, and then Being forcibly pulled into the turbulent flow of space.

  But now, he is standing here!

   Is it hallucination?

  Zuo Yi instantly rejected this idea.

  Even in the high-dinsional Sadya world, when he was still a legend, Edith, who was known as the strongest spiritual wizard, could not break through his iron will.

   What's more, Zuo Yi has beco a Paladin now.

   Hallucination? nonexistent!

  Since it is not an illusion, it ans that he has really co back. After traveling to the world of Sadya for thirty years, he has returned to his holand, and returned to the world where he was born and raised, and which really belongs to him!

  At this mont, Zuo Yi wanted to laugh wildly.

  For many years, he thought that he would never be able to return to this world that haunted him, but he never expected that he would be sent back by the strongest enemy at the cost of his life.

  Sol, he is simply a Northeasterner in the abyss!

   What makes Zuo Yi feel a little unbelievable is that it has only been three years since he left.

  Although in the multiverse, the ti of different plane worlds is different, the tenfold difference between the high-dinsional Sadya and the low-dinsional Blue Star is unimaginable.

  Zuo Yi didn't bother with this issue. There are endless mysteries in the multiverse with countless planes. The saints can't understand one of the billions of them in their entire lives. Ordinary people think too much, which is completely self-abuse.

  What he wants most now is to go ho!

   "Reporter Zhang..."

  Zuo Yi withdrew his gaze, suppressed the excitent in his heart, and said to Zhang Hong who was still standing in front of him: "Can I borrow your mobile phone to make a call?"

  When he first traveled to the world of Sadya, Zuo Yi carried a lot of things with him, including backpacks, mobile phones, wallets, passports, ID cards, etc. These items belonging to the Blue Star World have long since disappeared.

  But Zuo Yi still feels very lucky. In just three years, he will not have much estrangent from Blue Star World.

"Oh, alright."

   Zhang Hong woke up, hurriedly took out his mobile phone, unlocked it with his fingerprint, and handed it to Zuo Yi.

   Zuo Yi said "thank you" and took it.

   This mobile phone is not much different from the one he used back then, and Zuo Yi is also familiar with the system, so he entered a number to call it.

   "The phone you are calling is off..."

  The voice from the mobile phone made Zuo Yi a little disappointed. He originally wanted to contact a friend who lived in downtown Hangzhou to pick him up, but he didn't expect the phone to be turned off.

   Forget it, Zuo Yi returned the phone to Zhang Hong: "Thank you."

   After speaking, he strode towards the door and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

   Zhang Hong, who stayed where he was, held the phone blankly, feeling like he was in a dream, very unreal.

  ...

   Walking out of the International Exhibition Center, the scorching sun shone on Zuo Yi's face, making him narrow his eyes slightly.

  Zuo Yi's family is not in the urban area of ​​Hangzhou City. He has been living in Linjiang Town on the other side of the Qianjiang River, which is more than ten kiloters away from here.

  At his walking speed, walking ho is very simple. If you are not afraid of being discovered and shocked, flying back directly is a matter of seconds.

  But Zuo Yi didn't use either, but found a jewelry store near the exhibition center.

The International Exhibition Center is located in the most prosperous area of ​​Hangzhou City, and the surrounding comrcial facilities are very complete. The facade of this jewelry store is quite elegantly decorated. The two beautiful hostesses at the door saw Zuo Yi who was dressed in a different world, and did not show it. What disgust and resentnt, but Qiqi bowed and said: "Welco to Jinyufu Jewelry!"

  One of the hostesses asked politely: "Sir, what do you need?"

  Zuo Yi asked: "Do you recycle gold here?"

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