Although the druids were furious, they did not take action.
Roland's fireball just now made them feel very troublesome.
They were all experts. Just by looking at it, they knew how strong Roland was, not to mention that they also tested the power of the explosion.
Roland shot Vincent another extremely powerful physical strengthening spell, and then asked: "Who beat you like this?"
Vincent's face looked much better at this time. He couldn't move his hands and feet, but he could look at someone with his eyes.
Heather.
He didn't know who put Vincent in this situation, but he could put his anger on someone he disliked the most.
As for Heather, she had been talking a lot just now and was extremely hateful.
Roland turned around and glanced at Heather, then said to Andonara: "Let me see your current strength."
"no problem."
Andonara happily put her hand on the hilt of the sword.
At this time, Heather was already a little panicked.
Because great swordsmen have balanced development of sensitive bodies, their faces are not covered with muscles like pure warriors. Therefore, when they are restrained, it is difficult to tell how strong they are from their appearance.
Moreover, Andonara is extremely beautiful, with a devilish figure, and has a very young womanly style. Even if she is wearing leather armor and carrying a sword, the first impression will be that she is just a professional pretending to be a professional who wants to experience the nobility of a strange life. Just a woman.
But even so, Heather still felt panicked. Someone who can stand with a powerful magician is definitely not bad.
Just as he was about to speak, Andonara drew her sword.
There were two sword clanging sounds, the sound of the sword being drawn out and being sheathed.
Something transparent seemed to pass by in the air, and at the same time, Heather's body suddenly split in half from the middle, as if someone tore his body from the left and right at the same time, extremely symmetrically, and then flew away to the left and right... In mid-air, red and green internal organs fell.
So fast!
Roland could barely see Andonara raising her hand and sheathing her sword.
I could barely see the sword-like thing in the air.
If he were standing at Heather's point of view, even with a magic shield, this sword could probably knock out his mana and send him flying backwards for more than ten meters.
A magician without magic power is no different from an ordinary person in front of warriors.
Still dead.
None of the druids could clearly see Andonara's movements.
The death of Heather directly turned their furious emotions into shock and coldness.
Ignoring the corpse on the ground, Andonara asked Roland for credit with a smile.
The druids were silent.
After a while, Black Jing looked at the halves of heather on the ground and the blood flowing everywhere. He looked up at Roland, suppressed his anger, and asked slowly: "You actually killed us without even asking. People?"
"Aren't you trying to kill our people?" Roland pointed at Vincent behind him.
A druid stepped forward: "You cut down a lot of trees and destroyed a huge forest. You deserve to die!"
Tell me the truth
Roland pointed at the group of poor migrant workers in the distance who had not yet completely evacuated: "But if this forest is not cut down, they will have no place to farm and they will not be able to survive. I know that you druids cherish the woods, but how can humans care about them?" If it’s not part of nature, why don’t you cherish it? Or do you think it’s best for humans not to exist in this world?”
Roland has set a trap here. If the other party admits that he does not care about human beings, then the camp tendency of these druids may be slightly tilted towards evil.
This is also a test for him.
In fact, since the Black Leaf player incident, Roland has been thinking about what evil is.
In other words, how seraphim determine evil.
Detecting evil is a second-level magic, but because the magic of detecting evil is inherently sarcastic, Roland has never used it before. It wasn't until the Black Leaf Player incident and Andonara's return that Roland began to study this magic.
Although it is quite impolite to use this magic on outsiders, Roland can use it on his own people.
After Vivian was detected, it was neutral white light.
Andonara is a dazzling golden light.
This is a sign of lawful good.
But Roland understands Andonara's character. She is essentially a little woman. There is no problem with the neutral camp. Even with her somewhat twisted view of love, she can be regarded as chaotic neutral, but it is absolutely impossible to be labeled as lawful good. .
The only major thing she has done recently is to repeatedly kill hundreds of Black Leaf players.
So... the magic of detecting evil is more about detecting past words and deeds, rather than character
Later, Roland secretly detected evil magic on many ordinary people late at night.
Ordinary people can't feel the fluctuations of magic power, and naturally they don't know that they have been cast to detect evil.
These people were considered evil by Roland, so they were used as test subjects.
To Roland's surprise, there were indeed a few that emitted a faint red light, which clearly meant that they had indeed done bad things. But more people are in the neutral camp.
For example, some nobles who were extremely harsh on their servants, often insulting and scolding them, and even breaking their feet and throwing them away to vent their anger, were actually in the neutral camp.
Several slave traders in the city are also in the neutral camp.
From the player's point of view, all of these people are guilty, but detecting evil means that they are considered innocent.
Roland once thought that his magic was wrong.
Afterwards, he discovered what these people had in common, which was that none of them actually killed anyone, and what they did was 'fitting' with their identities.
In other words, the laws of the world imply that they have the right to do so.
When he came to this conclusion, Roland felt a little unbelievable and almost cursed his mother.
If this thinking is expanded, some things that Roland doesn't understand will make sense.
For example, the group of elven slave traders are worthy of death from the simple point of view of the players, but there has never been a human messenger of justice to trouble them.
Because slaves exist objectively in this world and are legal.
Even the bright and righteous paladin can't say anything to the slave traders.
But the elves can, because from the perspective of the elves, all elven slave traders deserve to die.
Therefore, the results of detecting evil have a great relationship with the opponent's race and identity.
But now, Roland's words are a trap, a trap to test whether his speculation is correct.
He was waiting for Blackthorn's answer.
As a mage, Black Thorn has a strong intuition. He felt that something was wrong. Roland's question seemed to have some malicious intent.
The two sides are now in a hostile relationship, and the ill will is inherent and reasonable.
But this sense of uneasiness really made Black Jing extremely uncomfortable, so he decided to be careful with his words and actions, and think carefully before speaking.
But some people can't help it.
When a druid saw that the leader of the black thorns was silent, he thought he was cowarded, so he took a few steps forward and shouted angrily at Roland: "How can humans be compared with nature? The lives of ten of you untouchables are even worse than Not even a tree."
Roland was waiting for such words.
He flicked his fingers, detecting evil once more.
Everyone's camp tendencies appeared in Roland's eyes again.
As for the druid who stood up just now, the white light on his body was a little weaker than before.
Only a little weaker.
In other words, language cannot significantly affect their alignment, but Roland's guess is correct.
Detecting evil really depends on power, race, and identity.
The anger on the faces of the druids was even greater.
Because Roland's action made them feel that their pants had been 'taken off' again.
They are getting more and more angry, and if you can see their faces hidden in the shadows, you will find that they even have the veins on their foreheads showing out. The man who spoke just now pointed his finger at Roland's face in a very rude manner.
Just as he was about to curse, Andonara put her hand on the hilt of her sword.
The man put his hand down subconsciously.
Roland smiled when he saw this: "We have decided to clear this forest. If you think the lives of trees are more important than human lives, you can come to me. Now, please get away. This is Delbon City, not the Elf Forest." .”
"We are humans, not elves!" Blackthorn said viciously.
"But in my eyes, there is no difference between you and the elves." Roland smiled with a hint of evil spirit: "This is the territory of the people of Delbon, not a place where pseudo-elves like you should come. The things on our own land, We make our own decisions, and we cannot allow outsiders like you to make irresponsible remarks. Now, get out of here."
Several human druids looked at Roland hatefully, wanting to say something.
But in the end, nothing was said, not even harsh words.
He just wrapped up Heather's body with special corpse-eating vines. After devouring the flesh and blood, he left the bones on both sides and left in frustration.
Roland used the hands of a mage to bring the bloody Vincent back to the magic tower.
Lying on the bed, after some simple treatment, Vincent's complexion improved, but it would take at least five days for the flesh, blood and bones in his body to grow back.
"Can you bear it if you lie on your bed for five days, unable to move?" Roland said with a smile, "I'd rather die once. In ten minutes, I'll be a good man again."
"Don't do it." Vincent flatly rejected Roland's suggestion: "I have just been promoted to Level 5 not long ago. If I die, I will fall back to Level 4. More than three months of hard work will be in vain."
Roland smiled. After level 5, due to the increase in total experience, the amount of experience lost after one death is indeed heartbreaking.
"Then I'll go and direct the migrant workers to work again." Roland said and was about to leave.
"Wait. I have something to ask you."
Roland stopped and said, "Tell me."
Vincent shook his head in Roland's direction with difficulty: "Why didn't you just kill those druids just now? Let them leave, there might be trouble in the future."
"They are all from the neutral camp, so it would not be good to just kill them all. Andonara killed one, and the golden light on her body has dropped a lot. If we do it, it will easily turn into a black leaf."
"Just endure it like this? I'm afraid they will come to make trouble secretly." Vincent expressed his worries.
"It's okay." Roland smiled: "I already have a way to deal with them."