Roland closed the forum, sat by the window and looked outside, sighing.
No wonder the two guilds are fighting like this, it turns out there is a gold mine.
It is also a high-purity gold mine.
Even a fool knows how much wealth this represents.
The post posted by the Sheriff contained a video that clearly recorded the moments when players from the two guilds accidentally injured and killed civilians.
Seeing the weak bodies falling down one by one, Roland frowned subconsciously.
"What's wrong?" Andonara came over with delicious pastries and placed them on the table in front of him: "You have been worried since morning."
"Well, something happened within our clan, related to Dongfeng City."
"Winterwind City?" Andonara recalled it and said, "That small city on the northwest border?"
"It should be there." Roland said: "The two gangs of our Sons of Gold fought in the city and accidentally injured a lot of civilians. The reason why they fought was the discovery of gold mines. Now many Sons of Gold have rushed over. The situation It will be more complicated and troublesome.”
The matter is so big that it will spread all over the world sooner or later, and it won't be a big deal to tell Andonara.
Andonara was stunned for a moment: "So, you plan to go there too?"
Roland nodded.
There was a hint of disappointment, but Andonara quickly put away the expression and said with a smile: "Then I'll wait here for you to come back. But when will you set off?"
"Tomorrow."
Andonara wanted to smile and said, "Then come back early."
good.
After one night, Roland activated the teleportation magic in the morning.
Winterwind City is near Reed Village, and Roland left a space beacon here in Reed Village, so teleporting here directly and then going to Winterwind City is the fastest way.
At the foot of the mountain behind Reed, a burst of blue light shone. Roland emerged from the void mirror. After stepping on the grass, his face turned pale. He squatted down and rested for a few minutes before he recovered.
Even with level 7 mental power, there is still no way to completely eliminate the negative effects of teleportation.
Then he cast a light magic on himself and walked quickly to the door of Cage Reed's house.
The bronze bell at the door was shaking, and the tinkling sound resounded through the room, and soon the old housekeeper whom Roland knew came out of the room.
"Old man, where is Mr. Cage?" Roland asked hurriedly.
"Master went to Winterwind City, and something terrible happened there..."
As expected of a descendant of a brave man, had he really gone to stop those two gangs
It's just that Cage's strength is not too strong and he has no problem dealing with two or three players, but the combined number of both sides is nearly three hundred.
"I see."
Without waiting for the old butler to finish speaking, the space bubble swallowed Roland directly and then sprayed it into the air.
The howling wind passed outside the magic shield. Roland observed the distant horizon from high in the sky. After a while, he spotted the shadow of a city. He sped up and flew in that direction.
The speed of the 'Human Cannon' combo was so fast that before even a minute passed, Roland had already flown over the city, found a hilltop, and fell straight down.
He landed like a Terminator, creating a big crater.
Roland walked out of the pit, looking down from a high position, and saw that the entire city in the distance was in a mess.
And now, he can see that buildings collapse from time to time.
There were also faint sounds of frightening cries and screams.
Roland took a deep breath and used teleportation continuously. Half a minute later, he teleported to the city wall.
Normally, there would be soldiers stationed on the city walls, but now, no soldiers were seen here, only a man in civilian clothes, who seemed to be a player, lying on the city wall, looking down sadly.
Roland followed his line of sight and saw fighting and killing everywhere in the city.
Professionals are really too strong, especially players, and their comprehensive attributes are much better than ordinary NPC professionals of the same level.
So when they fought, there was a lot of noise. Just the strong wind generated when swinging the sword could cause serious injury to ordinary people.
Roland walked over and asked, "Sheriff?"
The man turned his head, looked at Roland, and said with a wry smile: "It's me, a useless Sheriff... Wait, are you Roland?"
Roland nodded, and then he was a little surprised: "Why are you only at Level 2? I remember you are at Level 5."
"I led people to stop them, but all my men died and I was killed at least twenty times." As he spoke, the Sheriff knelt down and began to cry as he spoke: "Those My brothers were all good people, with wives and children, and they all died like this, in the hands of us so-called golden sons. How can I explain to their relatives! I am just a waste, there is nothing I can do, there is nothing I can do to stop them. .”
"Fuck!" Roland couldn't help but punch the wall hard.
Even he couldn't help but say bad words.
He ignored the sheriff and teleported directly into the city, just in time to see four people fighting in a ball.
Three soldiers and one hunter were fighting in the ruins.
The sword light was fierce, and the feather arrows swished through the air from time to time.
Not far from the battlefield, there was an old man holding a little boy, hiding under the broken wall, shivering. The old man finally mustered up the courage and wanted to run away with the little boy in his arms, but as soon as he got up, his movements caused got everyone's attention.
The archer in the distance fired an arrow.
This archer's purely instinctive reaction is to shoot at moving targets that are not his own. Fortunately, in desperation, his aim was unstable and he missed the vital point, just the shoulder.
The old man screamed, fell unconscious and fell to the ground. The little boy in his arms was thrown to the ground, crying in fear.
The four players didn't react at all and were still attacking frantically, trying to kill each other.
The screams of the old man and the cries of the children did not arouse their empathy at all.
When Roland saw this scene, he was furious. He raised his hand and fired twenty-four arcane missiles.
Both sides immediately retreated at the same time, and all four of them looked at Roland.
They found out that Roland was not one of them, so they said at the same time: "Jialan/Silver Wings Guild is doing business, and those who have nothing to do with it should get out of here."
Oh shit!
Roland was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He stretched out his finger again, and another wave of arcane missiles hit the four people.
The four people dodged at the same time, but Roland suddenly disappeared and appeared behind one of them.
Little Ice Ring Technique!
Rainbow jet!
Take a warrior player away directly, and then cast his sights on the archer in the distance.
When the other three saw this, they immediately turned around and ran away.
At this time, they had recognized that the person in front of them was Roland, the strongest mage in the server.
Can't beat it.
"It's easier for you."
Roland did not chase him, but ran to the unconscious old man. He first broke the arrow on the old man's body, took it out from his back shoulder, and then cast a minor injury treatment spell on him.
"I'll escort you out first."
But when the old man opened his eyes and saw Roland's blond and blue-eyed appearance, he was immediately frightened. He immediately got up and knelt down, banged his head on the ground, made a thud, and said heartbreakingly: "Your Excellency, Son of Gold, please Please, let us go. If you want to kill, kill me, the old man. Please let my grandson go, please."
The old man kowtowed his head vigorously, making a thumping sound.
Roland's figure suddenly froze, and the expression on his face was quite ugly.