407 Come on, public opinion war
The druids left the road and burrowed into the woods.
After feeling the abundant greenery around them and the dense chirping of insects and birds, a sense of security enveloped them.
Many of the druids sat down, and Blackthorn leaned against a large tree, sighed, and then pulled his coat hood to the back.
Revealing a face that is not handsome, but very vicissitudes and quite masculine.
He breathed a sigh of relief and said with some trepidation: "That woman is a quasi-legend. ”
The other druids didn't speak, they all guessed it more or less.
Otherwise, with their 'green shade' irascible character, how could they all be silent and leave obediently after the death of a companion.
That's because you really can't beat it.
No one could see the woman's movements.
Not knowing what was happening, heather died.
What's more, there is also a fire-type mage who can fly and is quite powerful.
That big blue fireball didn't seem to be his strongest attack, and they didn't have any chance of winning.
That mage alone is enough for them, plant-type magic, what they are most afraid of is the magic attack of the fire attribute, the magician overcomes them, and there is a quasi-legendary warrior who is close to protect and obey orders.
The ghost is in conflict with this combination.
Thinking of that beautiful quasi-legendary female warrior, Hei Jing sighed heavily: "Didn't you say that our strongest Holevin is also a master professional?" Who is that woman? He reached the quasi-legendary level at such a young age. ”
No one can answer, after all, they pay little attention to worldly things and do not know much about the current situation.
But there's not much wrong with what they're doing.
Because the changes in this world are actually very slow, for thousands of years, except for the rise and demise of some small aristocratic families, on the whole, there has been no change in the big pattern and big forces.
Besides, they don't completely ignore the world, they just come out every four or five years to gather some news.
After a while, someone asked, "What about Shi Nan's family?" ”
Shi Nan is a newcomer, he has only recently gotten married, and his wife looks pretty good, Hei Jing thought about it and said, "Don't worry, I will take care of his family." ”
The atmosphere suddenly became a little strange, and many people wanted to stop talking, but no one spoke.
After a while, there was a rustling sound in the woods, and someone was coming.
All the druids stood up and looked rather warily at the place where the voice came.
It didn't take long for a figure familiar to them to emerge from the woods, and they breathed a sigh of relief.
This is a very ordinary-looking man, who belongs to the type that will disappear when he shows in the crowd.
Black Thorn looked at him and asked, "How's the situation going?" ”
"I've heard about it." The man took a breath and continued, "The lords of Delbon City were originally the John family, but they were recently robbed of their rights by Roland, the son of gold, and are now under house arrest. The reason why they are cutting down that forest now is said to be because Roland has found a reason to let a large number of poor people have work and food in winter, which is purely a sense of justice. Roland, the Son of Gold, is a magician and the president of the Delbon Magic Tower. ”
The druids had a man's face in their minds, quite unbeaten, rather hateful.
Black Thorn frowned and asked, "Son of Gold?" What does that mean? ”
The man swallowed: "I said don't be surprised, the golden ones are the alien humans brought by the goddess of life, and their biggest characteristic is ...... Immortality and immortality. ”
All the druids were startled, and some of the people sitting on the ground jumped straight up.
Hei Jing shook his head: "This can't be!" ”
"It's true." The intelligence officer said firmly: "I have asked nearly twenty people, and even used human confusion magic, the answer is the same, the son of gold can be resurrected, it is already the consensus of the outside world,"
All the druids looked at each other.
Black Thorn's face was ugly, and if the intelligence officers weren't lying, then they were fighting some monster that couldn't be won.
After a while, he said, "Let's go back first, and talk to Frans about what is going on here, and see what they think." ”
Everyone felt that this opinion was quite reliable, and they all nodded in unison.
On Roland's side, he asked Andonara to oversee the progress of the entire project in place of the injured Vincent, as well as to take care of the safety of the lumberyard.
As for himself, he first went to the Mercenary Guild and spent thirty gold coins to buy information about the 'Green Meng' organization, and then went to the Assassin Gonggong and spent another thirty gold coins to buy another piece of information about the list of personnel of the 'Green Meng' Hollevin branch.
The Assassin Guild reminds them that they can't guarantee that this list is 100% correct, but that the Green Moe Organization is difficult to infiltrate, and this is already their best effort.
Roland nodded, unimpressed.
He returned to the Magic Tower, read both pieces of information, and finally passed on to the royal city of Hollevin.
The royal city is still thriving, and Roland finds the 'Bards' guild in the corner of the slum south of the city.
Compared to the Mercenary Guild, the Assassin Guild and other organizations, the Bard's Guild has the smallest building footprint, and the layout inside is quite shabby.
And there were no guests, it was deserted, and even the waitress was dozing off with his head at the counter.
Roland went up and tapped lightly on the table, waking the waitress up, and then said to her, "Please meet with me your president, I have a big business of at least fifty gold coins or more, and I want to talk to him." ”
The hostess looked at Roland in a magic robe, and when she heard the number of gold coins that Roland said, she didn't dare to slack off at the moment and rushed upstairs directly.
It didn't take long for a middle-aged man wearing a gray and white robe and a rather handsome appearance to walk down.
He warmly invited Roland to the study on the second floor, and after the waitress brought the fruit wine, he poured Roland a glass first, and then asked with a smile: "May I ask what business your Excellency wants to take care of our union?" ”
"My name is Roland, I don't know if you've heard of the Green Meng Organization?"
Hearing this, the Bard President was stunned for a moment, and then he continued to laugh and said, "Of course I heard, Your Excellency, you can call me Wiki, I don't know what our business has to do with this organization?" ”
Roland took out a bag from his space backpack, which contained at least fifty gold coins: "I don't like this organization, so I want your bards to piggyback on this organization when they sing legendary psalms or knightly tales in the tavern, and then hack them without a trace." ”
Bard Guild Master Vicky was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath: "It's a bit dangerous. ”
"It's the second month's pay." Roland took out another bag: "Of course, there will be a third month, I don't know if you are willing to take it." ”
Roland opened the bag at the same time, and the coins inside were gleaming gold.
Bard Vicky thought for a moment, then raised his head and sneered: "I don't know how far you want to hack them, Your Excellency?" ”