Everyone was a little surprised that they were being targeted as soon as they arrived.
Hussere looked at the crowd that was gradually gathering outside and said, "Could it be that you are causing trouble for others? We just happen to be here."
"I don't think so." Brazil shook his head. As a hunter, he is very sensitive to people's malice.
The first special specialty of his hunter profession is 'Humanoid Enemy', and he is very sensitive to the malice of humanoid creatures.
In game terms, he is surrounded by a circle of red dots on his mini-map.
Of course they believe what good gay friends say.
Roland thought for a while and said: "Let's go down. Since they are looking for us, we cannot avoid this matter. After all, we still have to do tasks in Beichen Forest."
Beta thought for a while and said: "It's a pity that I asked Glinton to do something. Otherwise, with his status, he should probably be able to talk to the people here."
"Is he great?"
"The heir to the Bronze Drum City, I heard him brag that he knows all the city lords in Huolai Wenli."
Brazil was more upright and did not understand what Beta meant: "What's the use of knowing the city lord? These are obviously mercenaries and professionals."
Beta blinked and said oh, he wasn't very familiar with Brazil, so he didn't know whether to talk to him or not.
Roland said with a smile: "These mercenaries are obviously members of the Silver Mercenary Group that just drove us away. They rented Beichen Forest from the city lord. So if you know the city lord, they might be able to talk things through."
Brazil said 'oh'.
His character is like this, very straightforward, and he is too lazy to think about so many twists and turns, otherwise he would not be a hunter. In the game, except for a bunch of gay friends, he just wanders around in the woods all day long. Dealing with wild beasts.
As Roland spoke, he led the other four people downstairs.
Sure enough, the group of mercenaries surrounded the entire tavern and drove away all the residents, except Roland and the others.
It was just a large group of people standing in the main hall of the hotel, lined up in a circle.
In the circle is a middle-aged man wearing silver-white armor.
Of course, this armor cannot be made of silver, it is just painted with a layer of silver powder on the outside.
It doesn't take much money.
This man was sitting among the crowd, leaning sideways, with one right hand on the table to support half of his body, and the other hand holding a small wine glass to drink alone. He looked very aura.
Roland took the lead and walked down.
When F6 saw this posture, they all muttered, as expected, the person who came here was evil.
There are about twenty professionals, most of them are Level 2 or Level 3, but the man sitting in the middle is already a master, Level 10.
His left and right hands, an archer and a shield warrior, are Lv5 and Lv6 respectively.
This kind of lineup is already quite powerful in the country of Huolaiwen.
As for Roland, except for Roland who is at Level 7, everyone else is at Level 5. There is a gap in top combat power, and an even greater gap in quantity.
At first glance, this might seem like a weak battle, but Roland felt that in a real fight, his side would still have an advantage.
Li Lin is a second-generation rich man with the most irritable personality among his gay friends. He walked straight forward and slapped his giant sword on the table. After a thud, he directly pressed a white mark on the thick tabletop.
He looked at the middle-aged man and said unhappily: "What do you mean by bringing so many people to block us?"
"Barbarian?" The middle-aged man looked Li Lin up and down and sneered: "When will a barbarian become qualified to talk to me? Get out of here and don't humiliate yourself."
"Damn it!" Li Lin was so angry that he was about to jump up, but after thinking about it, he endured it, stood up again, and said to Roland: "Come and talk to him."
Then he stepped aside.
Next to them, Bassey and Hussere were laughing.
Especially Hussere, he smiled happily: "It's not like you don't know the status of barbarians. If you rush forward, you have suffered in vain for more than a year."
"Stop talking." Li Lin sighed: "I think in real life, I am so arrogant and so many people call me Mr. Li, but in the game I am despised to death. It's so damn interesting."
Brazil and Hussere smiled even more happily, and the atmosphere around them was filled with joy.
Roland sat in front of the middle-aged man, smiled and said, "I should be qualified to talk to you."
"Mage, of course." The middle-aged man nodded and tapped the table gently: "Is the noble boy next to you not as good as you?"
The middle-aged man glanced at Beta.
In the professional setting, Beta's noble status cannot be ignored by ordinary people.
Beta waved his hand from behind: "Just leave this matter to Brother Luolan."
"Okay." The middle-aged man felt a little strange, but he didn't want to go into details.
The status of a magician is equal to that of a noble by default, so since the real noble is unwilling to talk, there is no problem in talking to the magician.
Middle-aged people don't feel insulted.
"You want to enter our woods today, right?" The middle-aged man shook his body. His hair was very short, a bit like a crew cut, and his face looked ordinary, but he had the temperament of a leader. Quite flavorful.
Roland nodded: "But we didn't go in."
"It doesn't matter whether you go in or not." The middle-aged man chuckled: "But we know that there is something inside that attracts you."
Roland raised his eyebrows.
"So!" The middle-aged man leaned forward and put his head not far from Roland: "Can you tell me what you want to get from there?"
Roland leaned back slightly. This was not because he was afraid of the other party.
But this middle-aged man's breath is a little smelly.
The middle-aged man wanted to laugh when he saw Roland leaning back. He thought Roland was afraid of him.
Roland leaned back a little more and said, "We just went there to hunt some animals for food. Since they are not allowed in, why don't we come out now!"
"Do you think I'm stupid?" The middle-aged man pointed at Roland, and then at Beta: "A magician, a noble, obviously well-fed and well-dressed, even your entourage's clothes look pretty good. It’s this kind of hotel. Are you going to hunt for wild food? And as soon as you arrive in this city, you don’t go directly to Beichen Forest to hunt for wild food. Unless you have a purpose.”
Roland closed his eyes slightly. After a while, he opened his eyes and said, "Can you stay away from me? You have a bad mouth!"
The middle-aged man was stunned.
Everyone in F6 was smiling.
"What if I don't let you?" The middle-aged man lost some of his composure, and his expression was a little ugly.
"Then let's go." Roland said calmly.
After staring at Roland for a while, the middle-aged man sat back in his chair.
Roland continued: "What is your name?"
"Silver Mercenary Group, deputy leader, Sibala." The middle-aged man snorted: "As expected of a magician, he is very cunning. He took away my initiative in one fell swoop. But I'll put my words first. We're here, if you don't explain your purpose clearly, don't even think about entering Beichen Forest."
Roland tapped his fingers lightly on the table. He stared at the middle-aged man's face. After a while, he said, "Don't you ask about our identities?"
"No need, Sons of Gold, we know it. If you were not Sons of Gold, we wouldn't come here, because who doesn't know now that wherever the Sons of Gold appear, there will be wealth. Your behavior is just like your name Same, a race that chases gold and wealth.”
Not to mention Roland, even Brazil and others found it a bit incredible.
"Since you know that we are the Sons of Gold, you still dare to come to us and cause trouble?" Roland was a little surprised.
"Yes, you are immortal. You can be resurrected, which is quite powerful." The middle-aged man nodded and said: "But this is not the reason why we are afraid of you. After all, what happened in Winterwind City, you golden sons now have weaknesses."
what happened!
Roland looked back at Brazil, Li Lin and others.
They shook their heads and said they didn't know what the so-called 'weakness' was, but Beta pondered for a while and said: "I heard that after those Black Leaf players were killed by the queen hundreds of times, all their accounts were deleted, so now the aristocratic circle There are rumors that if you don’t actively provoke and harm the Golden Sons, the Golden Sons will not dare to attack humans casually, otherwise they will be hunted down by the gods and expelled from this world.”
Roland said oh.
Beta continued: "And our people have really restrained themselves a lot recently, so it gives them a feeling that we actually don't dare to do anything."
It's not a feeling, it's that players nowadays really don't dare to do anything.
After all, they want to play the game for a while longer.
There is only one such game in the world now, and the game developers are unwilling to release more virtual cabins. If it is marked as Black Leaf, you will almost have to say goodbye to this game, and you will be ready to jump off the building.
Roland turned back, looked at the middle-aged man, and said with a smile: "It's true that we don't dare to attack casually now, but you don't dare to touch us either, otherwise we will have legitimate reasons to fight back."
"At most, you just beat us up, but you still dare to kill people casually?" Sbarra laughed loudly: "We mercenaries with our heads tied to our belts are not even afraid of death, but we are still afraid of being beaten? Besides, we I don’t plan to do anything to you, but if you don’t tell us your purpose, don’t even think about entering Beichen Forest in the future, and we will drive you away when we see you.”
"Think about it for yourselves."
Sbara smiled proudly and left with a group of professionals.
After the people from the Silver Mercenary Group left, Li Lin frowned: "What should I do now? What the other party is doing is a bit disgusting. They just think that we have money to make and want to come in and get a share of the pie. Damn it, I hate this kind of cleverness the most. , I know how to deal with disgusting NPCs again. They are very difficult to deal with, and even if they are beaten, they will still be laughed at as cowards when they leave."
Roland stood up and said: "This Sbarra is a bit stupid, he actually dares to fight with our golden son."
Now Li Lin didn't want to: "Hey, hey, I just said he was very difficult to deal with, and you just called him stupid. Isn't this a disguised way of calling me stupid?"
Roland stared at him blankly without saying a word.
"Sorry!" Li Lin scolded himself helplessly.
Roland smiled and said: "Hussere, go and investigate the information about the Silver Mercenary Group, including their size, permanent location, and sphere of influence. Then Beta and the rest of us, after getting the information, go to them Wandering around within the sphere of influence, trying to figure out how to trigger the mission. I don’t believe it. Such an arrogant mercenary group has never done anything to bully men and dominate women. Let’s do it one by one, and beat people up when we get the mission. I think they Do you dare to fight back? Let’s see how long they can last!”