Antis's expression immediately became strange. He was silent for a while and then said, "Follow me."
It was still the small house under the city gate, but this time there was a postman next to it.
Antis seemed to know the postman, and after seeing him, he nodded and said hello.
It was inconvenient to sit down while wearing full-body armor. Antis leaned against the uneven wall, folded his arms and said slowly: "When little Bud shouted those words before he died, I knew you would come back. Because he My only friend is you."
Roland stared into the other person's eyes and asked, "I thought you were also his friend."
"Just acquaintances, not friends."
"You are still distant relatives."
Hearing this, Antis smiled, not at Roland, but with a self-deprecating smile: "Distant relatives are nothing. Real relatives talk about each other's secrets. It's interesting enough that I didn't take the opportunity to add insult to injury and seek benefits."
It sounds very cold and unreasonable, but in fact, it is quite reasonable.
Roland did have the idea that Antis was interesting enough.
"Why did Kaka die? How much do you know?" Roland asked indifferently.
Antis's jade fingers gently pressed against his pretty face, and he was thinking about what to say and what not to say.
After a while, he raised his head and said: "Little Bard's death is the result of the struggle between the royal family and the Magic Association. I can only say so much. You have to check the specific things yourself. After all, I am also from the royal family, and some The words, from my standpoint, cannot be said, at least not by me."
After finishing speaking, Antis put on his helmet again, covering his charming face.
Then he walked out, and when he was about to leave the door, Roland's deep voice came from behind him.
"Thank you."
Antis paused for a moment, then slowly walked out.
The room became quiet again. At this time, the postman breathed a sigh of relief and said in an unbelievable tone: "It feels like a big show. The royal family, the Magic Association, the queen, Little Bard, the abandoned son... This is only on the surface. It’s not clear at all how many other families were involved in what we saw, but just thinking about it gives people the feeling of being involved in a palace-fighting drama.”
"You think too highly of them." Roland stood up and said disdainfully: "It's just a few families biting each other over a dog bone."
The postman shrugged nonchalantly and made no rebuttal.
He knew very well that Roland was in an extremely bad mood right now.
It sounded like Roland was incompetently furious and drunk.
But he knew quite well that the man in front of him was the strongest among the player mages. A fireball can destroy the city gate, and as a player, with the characteristic of immortality, it is not difficult for one person to stir up a storm in the royal city.
Now the postman is ready for the live broadcast, and he often attends forums. The two players who broadcast Roland's bombing of the city gate in the first two live broadcasts each received more than 100,000 yuan in rewards, which made him extremely envious.
Now it was finally his turn.
Although he and Roland said that he wanted to complete an epic mission, compared with the income from live broadcast, this was just a small thing. Besides, he doesn't have a letter delivery mission for the time being, so it shouldn't be too much to follow Roland, visit hot spots, and get some 'food money'.
Roland walked out of the room.
The postman followed and asked as he walked: "What should we do now?"
"Meet up with friends."
friend? Other F6 members
The postman's eyes lit up. The number of F6 members has always been a secret. Some said it was six, some said it was seven. Now those who are on the bright side are the strongest mage Roland and the white dragon knight Yin Zhi. ... No, it's just Red Dragon Knight Shuke.
The identities of the other people are still a mystery. I only know that there seems to be a thief, a berserker, and a hunter
Let's live broadcast it now and find out their identities. Many people should watch it.
The two walked through several commercial streets and came to a pub.
The plaque on the door of the tavern is a horse, so the tavern is called the Wild Horse Tavern.
There were many red-faced drunkards inside, and most of them were professionals or people related to mercenaries.
In fact, there are not that many professionals in Huolaiwen. Many men just have some strength and have learned some fighting skills, so they say they are professionals, and report to the mercenary union as swordsmen, tomahawk fighters, etc.
The mercenary union also refuses to accept anyone who comes. As long as it can kill the monsters and complete the task, it doesn't care whether you are a professional or not. It is only responsible for issuing tasks. It is responsible for its own life. If you feel you are capable, you can do it.
Therefore, the mercenary profession is a mixed bag, with real professionals and a large number of ordinary people mixed in.
Since the mortality rate in this industry is extremely high, most mercenaries are drunk now.
When he is rich, he eats meat, drinks wine, and gets drunk with women in his arms.
When you have no money, you put your head on your neck, hold a long sword and an ax and go fight.
If you die, you will be a skeleton in the wilderness. If you survive, you will continue your previous life until the money is gone again.
Then the cycle begins again.
It sounds very romantic and looks down on life and death, but in reality they are a group of pitiful people.
They have no sense of security and cannot see the future, so they can only numb themselves in this way.
More than ninety-five percent of mercenaries do not live to be fifty years old.
In this tavern, except for a few low-level professionals, the others are ordinary people pretending to be professionals.
When they saw Roland wearing a magic robe, they immediately became quiet.
Spellcasters are also known as "robed ones" among physical professional mercenaries. Apart from the gap in social status, if there is a famous robed person in a team, they will definitely be the core of protection.
The person wearing the robe picks the spoils first, and when the benefits are divided, the person wearing the robe gets more.
They knew very well that as long as there were people wearing robes in the team, the mission completion rate and survival rate would skyrocket. After all, this is a magical world, and many magic-related matters can only be settled by those in robes.
Therefore, those in robes have always been the most popular members of the adventure team.
But even so, those in robes rarely go out on adventures and rarely appear in mercenary adventure teams.
And now a man in a robe actually appeared in the Wild Horse Tavern. This pub is the next home of the mercenary union. Many mercenary teams who are preparing to complete their missions like to get drunk here before leaving.
This is a rare opportunity.
Could it be that the man in the robe wants to find a team to train himself
Suddenly someone wanted to get up and try to invite this young man in a robe.
Although the chance is not high, what if it happens
But after Roland entered the tavern, he didn't stay any longer, but went straight to the second floor.
There was a sigh of relief, and then the tavern became noisy again.
Roland knocked on the door on the second floor.
A familiar voice came from inside: "Come in."
Roland pushed the door open and saw several of his friends at a glance.
But he looked around and asked in surprise: "Where's Shuke?"
"Little Dragon Girl doesn't like places with too many people. She thinks it smells bad." It was Li Lin who spoke. He shrugged and said helplessly: "So Shuke stayed with her outside the city. If we start taking action, he will ride Fly right in on the red dragon for aerial fire support.”