Antis's expression immediately became strange, and he was silent for a while before he said, "Follow me." ”

It's still in the small house under the city gates, but this time there's an extra postman next to it.

Antis also seemed to know the postman, and when he saw him, he nodded and said hello.

Wearing full armor and inconvenient to sit down, Antis leaned his back against the uneven wall, clasped his hands on his chest, and said slowly: "When little Bud shouted that sentence before he died, I knew you would come back. Because the only friend he has is you. ”

Roland stared into the other's eyes and asked, "I thought you were also his friend." ”

"It's just an acquaintance, not a friend."

"You're still distantly related."

Hearing this, Antis smiled, not aimed at Roland, but with a self-deprecating smile: "What are distant relatives, real relatives are honeyed to each other, I didn't take the opportunity to fall into the well and seek benefits, it is enough to be interesting." ”

It sounds cold and unreasonable, but in fact, it is quite reasonable.

Roland did have the idea that Antis was interesting enough.

"Why did Kaka die, how much do you know?" Roland asked indifferently.

Antis's jade fingers pressed lightly against his pretty face, and he was thinking about what to say and what not to say.

After a moment, he looked up and said, "Little Bud's death is the result of a wrestling between the royal family and the Magic Association. That's all I can say, you'll have to find out for yourself. After all, I am also on the side of the royal family, and there are some things that cannot be said from my standpoint, at least not by me. ”

After speaking, Antis put on his helmet again, covering his delicate face.

Then he walked out, and was about to leave the door when Roland's deep voice came from behind him.

"Thank you."

Antis paused before slowly walking out.

The room fell silent again, and the postman sighed and said in a tone of disbelief, "It feels like a big show." The Royal Family, the Magical Society, the Queen, Little Bard, the Outcast...... This is just something that is seen on the surface, and it is not clear how many other families are involved in it in private, just thinking about it gives people a feeling of being in a joint palace fighting drama. ”

"You're looking too highly of them." Roland got up and said disdainfully: "It's just that several families are biting each other in order to fight for a dog bone." ”

The postman shrugged indifferently and did not retort.

He knew very well that Roland was in an extremely bad mood right now.

It sounded like Roland was in an impotent rage, a mouthful.

But he knew quite well that the man in front of him was the strongest among the player mages. A large fireball can break the city gate, and as a player, it has the characteristics of immortality and immortality, so it is not difficult for one person to stir up the royal city.

Now the postman is ready for the live broadcast, and he often goes to the forum, and the two players who broadcast the first two live broadcasts of Roland bombing the city gate have received more than 100,000 yuan in rewards, which makes him envious.

Now it's finally his turn.

Although he told Roland that he was going to complete an epic mission, it was only a small matter compared to the income from the live broadcast. Besides, now that he doesn't have the task of delivering letters for the time being, he follows Roland's side, rubbing hot spots, and just some 'food money', which shouldn't be too much.

Roland walked out the door.

The postman followed, asking as he went, "What do we do next?" ”

"Meet up with friends."

Friend? Other F6 members?

The postman's eyes lit up, how many members of F6 there are has always been a secret, some say six, some say seven, and now standing on the bright side, that is, the strongest mage Luo Lan, and the white dragon knight Yin Zhi...... No, it's just the Red Dragon Knight Shuke.

The identities of the others are still mysterious, except that there seems to be a thief, a berserker, and a hunter?

Now broadcast it live and find out their identities, there should be a lot of people watching it.

The two walked down a few commercial streets and came to a tavern.

The plaque on the door of the tavern is a steed, so the tavern is called the Mustang Tavern.

There were a lot of drunkards in it, most of them professionals, or mercenary-related personnel.

In fact, there are not so many professionals in Hollevin at all, many men just have the strength and learn some fighting skills, so they say that they are professionals, and what swordsmen, tomahawk fighters and the like report to the mercenary union.

And the mercenary union is also not refused, as long as you can kill the monster and complete the task, he doesn't bother to care whether you are a professional or not, it is only responsible for issuing tasks, and he bears his own life, and he feels that he has the ability.

Therefore, the mercenary profession is mixed, there are real professionals, and there are also a large number of ordinary people mixed in it.

Due to the extremely high mortality rate in this industry, most of the mercenaries are drunk and drunk.

When he was rich, he ate meat, drank wine in a big bowl, and hugged a woman to get drunk and dream of death.

When I had no money, I put my head on my neck, carried a long sword and an axe, and went to fight.

If you die, you will be a white bone in the wilderness, and if you survive, you will continue to live your previous life until the money is gone.

And then it's another cycle.

It sounds very romantic about life and death, but in essence, this is a group of poor people.

They are insecure, they don't see the future, and they can only numb themselves in this way.

More than 95 percent of the mercenaries did not live to be 50 years old.

Except for a few low-level professionals in this tavern, the rest are ordinary people disguised as professionals.

When they saw Roland dressed in a magic robe, they immediately fell silent.

The caster is also known as the 'robe-wearer' among the physical professional mercenaries, and aside from the difference in social status, if there is a person in a team who wears a robe, then it is definitely the core of protection.

The spoils of war are picked first by those who wear robes, and when the benefits are divided, they are also those who wear robes who take more.

They know very well that as long as there are people in robes in the team, then the completion rate of the mission, the survival rate, will skyrocket. After all, this is a magical world, and many magic-related things can only be settled by those who wear robes.

Therefore, wearing robes has always been a favorite of the adventure team.

But even so, those who wear robes rarely go out on adventures, and rarely appear in mercenary adventure teams.

And now a man in a robe actually appeared in the Bronco Tavern. This tavern is the next home of the mercenary guild, and many mercenary squads who are about to complete their missions like to get drunk here before leaving.

This is a rare opportunity.

Could it be that this robed man wants to find a team to exercise himself?

Immediately, someone wanted to get up and try to invite this young man in a robe.

It's unlikely, but what if it happens?

It's just that after Roland entered the tavern, he didn't stop, but went directly to the second floor.

A sigh of regret rang out, and the tavern became noisy again.

Roland knocked on a door on the second floor.

A familiar voice came from inside: "Come in." ”

Roland pushed the door open and entered, and at a glance saw several of his friends.

But he looked around and asked with some surprise, "What about Shuk." ”

"Little Dragon Girl doesn't like places with too many people, she thinks it stinks." It was Li Lin who spoke, he shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "So Shu Ke stayed outside the city with her." If we start to act, he will fly in directly on the red dragon for aerial fire support. ”