Aruslin knew very well that the Moon Shadow Guild was now at a critical point of life and death. If the president was obsessed with the party and didn't see the news on the Internet, then things would be serious.
Fortunately, what he was worried about did not appear. Two or three minutes later, he finally saw the message posted by the president, Cedar Neil, on his guild's homepage:
"All guild members, whether they are in soul state or hiding alive, rush to the small town about ten kilometers northeast of Esnes City. There is another Temple of Life there, and you can choose to be resurrected there. At the same time, we are gathering there. Now the temple in the city has been occupied and controlled. Do not resurrect. Every time you die, you will lose 10% of the upper limit of experience."
Seeing this post, Aruslin breathed a sigh of relief, climbed into the virtual game cabin again, and entered the game.
Time goes back to about fifteen minutes ago.
Roland saw from a distance that Li Lin, Rafi and Brazil had controlled the situation, and he felt relieved. Slowly walking along the city wall to the east, there was a staircase to go down. As soon as I reached the corner, I saw a soldier standing silently at the bottom of the staircase.
Under the clear moonlight, this group of about fifty soldiers wore gray-brown leather armor, and each of them had a long spear in his hand.
The tip of the spear looked very cold under the moonlit night.
Roland's first reaction was that this group of soldiers was ambushing him here. Could it be a back-up force left by the Moon Shadow Guild
He subconsciously wanted to use ice ring magic, but then he gave up the idea.
Because when these soldiers saw him, they immediately turned their heads and looked away, not daring to make eye contact with him.
In front of these soldiers, there is a commander, who is obviously the team leader who took him to the city wall before.
It turned out to be them... Roland was relieved.
"Why are you still here?" Roland asked as he walked down.
When the team leader talked to him before, his expression was normal, but now there was a hint of fear in his eyes: "We are taking turns."
Is this called a rotation
Roland raised his eyebrows, but he didn't want to meddle in other people's business, so he said, "Then you guys take your time and rest, I have something to do first."
"Please help yourself." The captain smiled.
Then Roland left.
When Roland's back disappeared, the team leader let out a long sigh of relief, and the other soldiers had similar expressions.
They looked at the bright red fire scene not far away, with strong fear in their eyes.
Roland got off the city wall, recalled the map, and then walked along the road to a remote intersection. There were weeds half a person tall next to it. Roland walked over and sat on the ground. The weeds just covered his figure. stand up.
If Cedarnier wants to return to the Moon Shadow Guild's base, this is the place he must pass through.
Then he flicked his fingers, and four colorless and translucent magic spiders the size of ping pong balls appeared on the grass, and then dispersed. Three were on guard twenty or thirty meters around him, while the other followed the road. , has been speeding towards the rich area.
Although these magic spiders are small, they are not slow, and most importantly, they are small and translucent, making them extremely difficult to detect at night.
He sat quietly, and after about a few minutes, still images came to his mind every five seconds.
The president of the Moon Shadow Guild and two deputies came out of the young nobleman's manor and walked eastward to the city gate.
Sidanier gave a gold coin to the city guard military officer in charge, and then the city gate slowly opened a crack, just enough to allow one person to pass.
The three of them passed through one after another, and the city gate slowly closed.
Then at the critical moment, the magic spider also jumped out from the narrow gap.
Roland stood up and left a message in the guild system: Cedar Neil was out of town.
Li Lin: It’s exactly as you expected.
Hussere: The man guarding the city gate tonight is Tom the Big Belly Monster. He won't refuse anyone who comes, as long as you are willing to pay.
Roland: Got it.
Roland walked quickly towards the city gate, and met several panicked patrol teams on the way. They shouted and shouted on the street, telling the civilians not to come out. They seemed very arrogant, but when they saw Roland and Roland's magic robe, He immediately stopped talking, pretending that he didn't see anything, and the two sides passed by each other.
Since the Thieves Guild set up its headquarters here two or three hundred years ago, the local royal family, the Thieves Guild, and other professional forces have formed a tacit understanding during decades of struggle.
During the day the city is royal and aristocratic.
But at night, it belongs to the Thieves Guild and other professional forces.
So... many tragedies happen at night. The nobles are also happy to see professionals killing each other, as long as the matter does not mess with them.
Roland walked very fast and arrived at the city gate in a short while.
Seeing a magician walking over in the night, all the soldiers guarding the city felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
After all, not long ago, they also saw a huge fireball falling in the northwest corner of the city.
But in this case, they didn't have the courage to challenge a mage.
Although they were a little nervous and scared, they did not draw their weapons.
After Roland approached, he took out a gold coin and held it high to express his intention.
The fat school officer who had been standing at the city gate breathed a sigh of relief. He took out a handkerchief and wiped it on his fat forehead a few times, and said happily: "Fortunately, this spellcaster is willing to abide by the rules we set before. "
Then he called: "Open the door."
Then he ran down from the city gate.
He ran very fast, but it was difficult for his chubby body to run at such a speed.
When he ran in front of Roland, Roland finally knew why he called him Tom.
His belly is really big, not because he is obese. Of course, this is one of the reasons. In short, his belly is so big that it doesn't look like a normal figure for a fat man.
Tom looked at the gold coins in Roland's hand, and he smiled flatteringly: "Sir, I cannot ask for gold coins from a noble and powerful person like you. This is an insult to your identity and status."
Roland was stunned for a moment: "Then you just accepted Sidanier's gold coins again?"
Tom's eyes froze. He seemed to understand something, but he immediately pretended not to understand anything: "Of course it's different. Cedar Neil is just a barbarian. How can he compare with a spell caster like you?"
Hmm... The warrior is really pitiful. Logically speaking, Cedar Neil is already an elite level, and he is also the leader of a small force, so he has some status.
But these little nobles still didn't take him seriously.
On the contrary, Roland, a strange spellcaster whom he met for the first time, gained even more respect from Tom.
Although the other party said he didn't need money, Roland stuffed the gold coin into Tom's upper pocket, smiled, and walked out through the gap in the city gate.
Tom first asked his men to close the city gate, then walked back to the guard platform above the city gate, and said to the soldiers around him: "Do you see, this is the courage that a big man should have, a gentleman and nobility. That one just now Why, Xicheng Neil is a barbarian, and the gold coins he gave you are full of the smell of earth. I don’t like these gold coins, and I will ask the adjutant to use them to buy you some goats tomorrow to improve your food.”
The soldiers cheered happily.
As Roland walked on the dirt road, three magic spiders jumped off his body again and dispersed nearby, following him forward, casually guarding the surroundings.
From time to time, still pictures came from the magic spider in the distance.
The three of Cedar Neil walked very fast... It would take normal people about two hours to walk for a distance of ten kilometers, but they were professionals and anxious, so it only took them about forty minutes to walk.
It was a town without walls. At the intersection outside the town, a group of people, about eighty or so, had gathered.
They were talking hummingly, which seemed quite noisy at night.
The appearance of the three Cedar Neils attracted the attention of these people.
"It's coming, it's coming, the president is finally here, he can go back and take revenge!"