Almost every city has its remote and deep places.
Generally speaking, such places are more dangerous, because they are usually places where unemployed tourists and some underground people conduct private transactions.
Roland could smell a faint smell of blood coming from the big house hidden among the woods, even without walking in.
There is also a rancid smell hidden in it.
Roland looked at Jiegan and said calmly: "How many brothers do you have stationed here?"
"Seventeen." Jiegang was still in panic: "Mr. Master, what do you want us to do?"
Roland said calmly: "Johnson is dead. Now I will take over this place and let them recognize the new owner. There will be no problem."
"No problem, no problem." Jie Gang breathed a sigh of relief.
He led Roland forward. When he reached the gate, the smell of blood and corruption was already pungent.
But Roland didn't have any strange expression. He had fought too many battles and seen too many dead people. He had been rolling around in blood plasma, so it didn't matter.
Just as they reached the door, it suddenly opened and two men dragged out a woman who could not move.
This woman's face was gray and she looked very thin. She had no clothes on her body. Her abdominal cavity was opened and it was empty, with no organs at all.
When the two saw Jiagan and Roland, they were stunned for a moment. The gloomy man on the left dragging the woman's arm asked, "Jiegan, why are you here? Are you not guarding the deer in the forest?"
Then he looked at Roland with a look of realization: "Oh, this is the mage master and a customer."
"No." Jiegang smiled bitterly: "He is our new boss."
"What about Johnson?" the man asked in confusion: "He doesn't seem like someone who would hand over power easily."
"No matter how powerful Johnson is, can he be compared with a master mage?" Jie Gang glanced at Roland and found that he was not angry, and continued to scold: "Don't think so much, put the body down first, and call everyone Come here and recognize our new master."
The two looked at each other and placed the body on the ground.
Although they were a little unhappy about the sudden change of master, they really didn't dare to disobey a mage.
This mage in particular looks very strong.
After all, they could guess that Johnson would probably die at the hands of this mage. The frightened look on Jiegang's face could already explain a lot of problems.
Moreover, there was a green spider standing on his shoulder, as big as a fist, translucent, and deadly poisonous at first glance.
Maybe a casual bite would kill someone on the spot.
There are many strange things about magicians.
The two of them immediately went in and shouted loudly for other people in the room to come out.
Roland walked in and saw that the furniture in this large room had been almost dismantled, except for rows of long chopping boards.
Every chopping board was black, greasy and disgusting, and some of them even had human corpses on them.
Two of them were children, probably less than eight years old judging from their stature.
In the corner, there are many wooden barrels with ice cubes, and there are many fresh organs in them.
There were also several people dissecting the abdomen of a beggar-looking man.
Roland endured his nausea and walked over expressionlessly.
I saw these people taking out the organs from the male beggar's belly in a familiar manner.
"The craftsmanship is pretty good." Roland praised lightly.
He found that the beggar was dead, but it was estimated that he had been dead for no more than ten minutes.
You can tell because the blood is still warm.
The people surrounding the beggar smiled and said nothing when they looked at Roland's dress.
The movements of his hands did not stop.
The eyes of these people were sunken, and they looked like the kind of people with gloomy minds.
On the other side of the barrel, there was a man who looked like a mage apprentice. He was looking at the internal organs in the barrel to see if they had changed color.
Occasionally, a very poor 'weak healing spell' will be put in place.
This kind of intensive treatment is difficult to heal wounds, but it is still good for delaying the activation time of organs.
Soon, the two people who had just thrown the body called over their accomplices who were resting in other parts of the room.
Jiegang clapped his hands and said, "Everyone, stop for a moment and get to know our new master! Listen to the new master's lectures."
Then he kicked these people in front of Roland and stood together.
After doing all this, he smiled flatteringly, his body half-bent.
Roland counted seventeen people here, and asked, "Are everyone here?"
"Yes, sir, everyone is here."
"Seventeen people can support such a big business, not bad." Roland nodded and said with satisfaction: "Are you here the account book?"
"It's here with me." The mage apprentice took a step forward, took out a sheepskin book from his clothes, and placed it in front of Roland: "Dear Mage, this is our latest incoming and outgoing account."
Roland did not answer it, but flicked his fingers. Two small mage hands held the account book and opened it in front of Roland.
This account book is so dirty, with red and black blood stains everywhere on it.
Roland flipped through it carefully, then closed it, and said with a smile: "Most of the goods come from beggars, but we don't have much information about buyers. What's going on?"
"Most of the time, they come to buy with their faces covered."
Oh... Roland understood.
"Well done, it seems I have to reward you." Roland waved his hand.
Camp detection technique!
Everyone's heads are bright red.
The magic apprentice's head is even black, which is even more exaggerated than Johnson's.
Ordinary gang members didn't know why, but the magic apprentice's body started to tremble.
"Quick..." He turned around and shouted, "Escape!"
Although he is not good at magic, he has learned magic knowledge well.
He knows about camp detection.
Under normal circumstances, this kind of magic would only be used by righteous people who want to kill someone but are afraid of killing the wrong person.
He understood... Roland was here to kill him.
However it was still too late.
Everything around the gushing ice field ice froze, extremely fast.
With just a bang, these people turned into white ice sculptures, with wide-eyed expressions of surprise on their faces.
The magic apprentice kept his body moving.
Roland walked over and lightly kicked the ice sculpture. The latter fell to the ground and broke into more than a dozen ice cubes.
Especially the completely frozen head rolled to the side.
Roland looked around, exhaled, turned around and walked out.
After reaching the gate, he turned around and a large blue fireball condensed in his hand.
He was going to burn the place down.
However, just when his magic fireball was about to be launched, a wave of rain arrows suddenly shot from the side.
Directly covering his whole body.
At the same time, the rain arrows were followed by four different single-target magics, including a small blue fireball.
The rain arrows were all bounced away by the magic shield, and then magic attacks came over. Whether it was ice balls, lightning guns, or dark spears, they disappeared when they hit the magic shield. But after the small blue fireball hit the magic shield, But there was a violent explosion.
There was a loud bang, and the five-meter radius around Roland was engulfed in blue flames.
After a few seconds, the flames dissipated and his figure was revealed.
"He actually ate the fireball technique he invented."
Roland stood in the magic shield and looked around. His magic had been interrupted.
At some point, more than a dozen gray-robed men wearing wolf-shaped masks appeared in the woods.
"So, this is the trap that lured me into being fooled." Roland looked around: "You are really willing to use a stronghold in exchange for an opportunity to surround me."
These gray-robed men did not speak, and some of them threw out several scrolls.
These scrolls turned into transparent iron ropes in the air and took root in the earth.
The surrounding space was instantly solidified.
"Air Anchor."
Roland's expression was a little solemn.
There are many people in the world who know how to make space anchor spell scrolls, but the magical aura of these scrolls is very familiar to Roland. They are the works of Beta.
Because Wetland City is short of money, Beta takes time to make magic scrolls every day to earn some income. Besides, Beta and Roland have a very good relationship, and he can recognize the fluctuations in the other's magic power.
They have already dropped seven space anchor scrolls. Even a genius like Roland who is good at the space system cannot use teleportation to leave.
Not even the human cannon can be used.
Because the magic of space bubble is also an application of space magic.
After these dozen people dropped the space anchor, they attacked Roland directly without saying anything.
Melee charge, rogue stealth, archer and mage ranged attack.
They work well together, very well.
Roland stamped his feet, and the Ice Ring Technique spurted out, turning the surrounding ground into ice.
The two charging warriors stepped onto the smooth ice, fell to the ground with a swipe, and then streaked across the ice like ice hockey.
Roland faced another warrior who was about to stand up, and a little rainbow light condensed on his fingertips.
But then he suddenly looked to his right, and two arrows actually penetrated his magic shield.
Although the arrow body was stuck in the center of the magic shield, it had indeed broken through the defense.
Roland looked at the two arrows and found that the golden light shone slightly on the arrow tips.
Demon-breaking arrow
Because gold has magic-breaking properties, some archers will make special arrows with about one gram of gold on them in order to deal with those magic shields or mages with particularly powerful barriers.
It has a strong breaking effect on magic.
But the production process is cumbersome and expensive.
The price of one demon-breaking arrow can buy thirty fine arrows.
"This is really a shame."
As soon as Roland finished speaking, the magic cast by several mages at the same time covered him again.
Another volley of ice, electricity and dark fire.
After the violent explosion, Roland's figure emerged from the flames again.
But this time... there was a crack in his magic shield.
It spread from the two stuck arrows to all directions.
At this time, the archers pulled up their long bows at the same time, and the arrows of two of them reflected a faint golden light in the moonlight.
It is estimated that in one more round, Roland's magic shield will be broken.
"Thank you for letting me know which direction the magic shield should be strengthened next."
The man in gray robe had doubts in his eyes.
He didn't understand why Roland was still so calm.
At this moment, three arrows suddenly shot over from the forest in the distance.
Then there was a sudden charge.
Not towards Roland, but towards the man in gray robe.