Today's royal city is not as lively and prosperous as before.
Most people are staying at home, whether they are ordinary citizens or small traders.
The roar of the dragon outside the city in the early hours of last night filled their hearts with fear, which has not been completely relieved until now.
Although the little dragon girl Margaret is still young, she is just a girl dragon at most, and her dragon power is not obvious, but that is only relative to professionals.
For most ordinary people, the roar of the little dragon girl during the battle has a penetrating power that penetrates directly into the soul, making them afraid to sleep all night, and they hug their loved ones and hide under the bed to tremble.
Even after several hours, there was no complete relief.
The only people who can resist the pure dragon power are powerful professionals and trained and extremely numerous elite soldiers.
After all, many people are brave.
In a small forest about one kilometer outside the city, a three-story square building made of gray rock suddenly appeared.
The area is not very large, only about a hundred square meters, but in the wilderness, having a house to stay is already an extremely comfortable thing.
Besides, there are chairs, tables, and even food and fruit wine in this small building.
The environment can be said to be extremely superior.
Brazil sighed: "Damn, why can't we hunters learn this kind of magic? We run in the forest every day, not to mention snakes, insects, mosquitoes, ants, beasts and evil birds. We are most afraid of rainy days or foggy days. Even fire is difficult If you are lucky, you may find a tree hole or a cave to take shelter. If you are not lucky, you will have to fight hard and get soaked all over. It will be extremely uncomfortable if you know how to build a building out of thin air. "
"I heard that there is an advanced profession for hunters called stalkers. It seems that they can use all magic up to level three. Turning mud into stone is a level two magic, so you should be able to learn it."
It was Andonara who spoke, and she smiled sweetly.
But the atmosphere in this place is a bit awkward.
She sat next to Roland, almost touching him.
Everyone in F6 looked at her with a strange expression.
Brazil, who just spoke, didn't know how to answer the question.
Before, everyone in F6 regarded her as a mission NPC, but now the queen suddenly changed and became Roland's "people".
This is a bit embarrassing, as identity does not change so quickly.
No matter what Roland thinks, at least everyone in F6 sees it this way.
Just like Little Dragon Girl... Although everyone thinks she is Shuke's 'friend', most of the time, everyone in F6 will not chat with her casually.
Besides, Xiao Longnu also sat in the corner very coldly and didn't talk to anyone, so everyone in F6 didn't feel embarrassed.
In comparison, Andonara seemed too familiar.
Shuke and others looked at Roland.
Roland also felt that it was inappropriate. He thought about it and said to his gay friends: "It's okay, just treat her as one of our friends."
As soon as these words came out, the tone was set.
In the eyes of everyone in F6, the so-called friends are essentially 'acquaintances' brought by gay friends to develop social relationships.
Then they knew how to control the distance when talking to Queen Andonara.
The atmosphere immediately became much more relaxed.
Hussere said: "Then let's talk about the Magic Association. According to the news received by our Thieves Guild, it has been confirmed that Lurk is preparing to publish his own derivative new magic, and Lurk is Doyle. Dun’s son.”
Roland's expression was a little cold and his brows were furrowed deeply.
Andonara watched from the side, subconsciously wanting to help him smooth his brow, but seeing so many people around, she gave up the idea.
Everyone was waiting for Roland to speak.
They all knew that the most important thing in this matter was Roland's attitude.
After a moment of silence, Roland said: "Let's use the assassination method. Magic will always be in the royal city, or in the bustling city. The magicians will definitely use large-scale magic. Once there is a head-on fight, we don't know how many civilians will be accidentally killed."
Roland really wanted to fight head-on, so that he could alleviate the hatred in his heart.
But if you do that, you will indeed accidentally injure other civilians, which is something you have to consider.
"But the problem is, Dalton doesn't like to go out very much." Hussere threw the parchment of Dalton's information on the table: "He stays at home. If there is nothing important, he will not leave the royal city at all. step."
"Then find a way to lure him out." Roland looked at Hussere and asked, "What kind of hobbies does Dalton have?"
"I like collecting powerful magic equipment and magic models, does that count?"
"Magic model?" Roland shook his head: "This is easy to do, but I'm afraid it will arouse his vigilance. After all, what happened to Kaka was caused by the magic model. He swallowed it once, and when he swallowed it a second time, he should be More cautious.”
"It can only be equipped with magic." Roland thought for a moment and continued: "I'll take out the Ningshen Necklace. Hussere, you take this thing, work it out, and think of a way to lure Dalton outside. How about ?”
Shuke said next to him: "This is epic equipment, what if it is lost?"
"If you lose it, just lose it. If you don't have something like equipment, just look for it again." Roland said nonchalantly: "Unless Kaka's matter is resolved, I won't even be in the mood to learn magic."
Shuke nodded. He knew Roland's character. Once he said something, he would do it. He stopped trying to persuade him now.
And Hussere thought for a while, grabbed the Ningshen necklace in his hand, and said, "Don't worry, I will take care of things."
Andonara was listening and observing. She watched Roland casually throw the piece of magical equipment that looked like a powerful piece of equipment to Hussere.
As a master-level expert, she could feel how powerful that piece of magic equipment was.
For such a top-notch epic magic equipment, it is possible to destroy a family or a city.
But Roland threw it out easily.
Among these friends, they probably trust each other too much.
Are the feelings of the Golden Son so deep
At this time, Beta said: "Is the matter over? Let's have a barbecue. I have prepared a lot of beef, sheep skin, pork slices, and seasonings. Let's have a nice meal!"
F6 people:…
Foodie.
Five days later, Long never appeared again, and Long Wei's incident gradually passed.
Dalton has always been worried that the people behind Kaka will come to trouble him. He has prepared two plans. The first one is direct persuasion. Any relationship has a price. If it is not enough, then add more. .
Of course, if some people are particularly greedy and want something that exceeds their bottom line, then the second backup plan will be activated.
It's been almost a month since the Kaka incident happened, and still no one has come forward.
The results of the investigation he invited showed that the people behind Kaka should be the Golden Sons, which is a quite troublesome group.
But a few days ago, a group of golden sons kidnapped the queen.
The queen identified Kaka. Do they think the queen is the culprit
If that's the case, that would be great.
Thank you for taking the blame for me, Queen Andonara, I will be grateful to you.
He watched with a smile the following process of the new magic model release ceremony. Soon his son would become well-known and a talented person in the eyes of others.
At this time, a man who looked like a magic apprentice walked in and said, "President, I heard some very interesting news."
"Say." Dalton didn't look up.
"It is said that an ancient tomb appeared in the woods thirty kilometers outside the royal city. An adventurous team found a prehistoric magic equipment inside, which seemed to be very powerful." The magic apprentice whispered: "But they were trapped inside. The tomb guards fought off and are now trying to find a way to get in a second time.”
Dalton immediately laughed: "The rumors are not credible. If there is such a powerful magic equipment, they will only secretly find ways to recruit people, instead of making it known to everyone."
But the magic apprentice continued: "They didn't make it known to everyone, because now I am the only one who knows, and you, the president, are the second one."
"Huh?" Dalton became a little interested.
The magic apprentice told the story of how he obtained the information in a tone of taking credit.
It turns out that this magic apprentice has a friend who is a mercenary. Today, the magic apprentice accidentally bumped into the mercenary who was in a hurry on the street.
After the two sides chatted for a while, the mercenary wanted to leave, but the magic apprentice forced the mercenary to go drink.
While drinking, the mercenary got drunk, and it was also because the magic apprentice deliberately persuaded him to drink.
The mercenaries on top proudly lowered their voices as if they were afraid that others would know, and told them what they had encountered yesterday.
After finishing speaking, the magic apprentice directly put the mercenary to sleep.
Then he immediately came to report to Dalton.
After listening, Dalton smiled and said: "It's fake. Mercenaries always exaggerate ten times. Even if there is magic equipment, it should be a very ordinary gadget."
The magic apprentice looked a little disappointed on his ordinary face, said oh, and retreated.
Dalton paid no attention to it.
But the magic apprentice was different. He felt that his mercenary friend would not lie to him.
How could a drunk person lie
He felt that he should find more powerful evidence. Once this was done, his status in the heart of the president would definitely be improved again.
The magic apprentice found the mercenary again.
At this time, the mercenary had just gotten up from the wine table, but he was still drunk.
He has been sleeping here for four hours.
Then the magic apprentice immediately handed the wine to the mercenary: "Drink, keep drinking, you will not come back until you are drunk, don't say you are too drunk to drink anymore."
"I'm not drunk." The mercenary shouted in a drunken rage. In the mercenary world, being drunk is a very shameful thing, not a man. He shouted: "Come again."
The magic apprentice asked the tavern owner to serve the strongest fruit wine.
After drinking for half an hour, the mercenary's face turned as red as a cooked crab, his eyes were dim, and he was about to fall asleep.
When the magic apprentice saw that it was almost done, he raised a sly eyebrow and asked in a low voice: "Brother, do you have any way to prove that you have really discovered something powerful? It can't be fake, can it?"
"Talent, there's no fakeness..."
The mercenary dug in his arms again and again. Because he was very drunk, his hands were not flawless. It took him a long time to pull out a piece of parchment, and then it fell to the ground.
He wanted to bend down and pick it up, but as soon as he lowered his head, he rolled under the table and fell asleep.
The magic apprentice picked up the parchment.
The parchment looked quite old, brittle and yellow, and felt like it would break if applied force.