Players don't need to sleep in the game, and the daytime change is just a change of state of the environment for them. Although it was one or two o'clock in the morning, the two of them were not sleepy at all. The two of them followed the road to the front of the city of Delbon.

It is only when you get closer that you know how big the city of Derbon is.

The wall, made of large blocks of rock, stretches across the center of the field of vision, and there seems to be no end in sight.

There will be a bunch of torches burning on the city wall every ten meters, although the brightness is not as good as Roland's light ball technique, it can be stretched left and right, like a fire dragon that connects to the east and west, which can also give people a shocking feeling.

There was also a group of soldiers waiting on the city walls, and most of their eyes fell on Roland and Beta.

At the end of the road was the city gate, and many people built bonfires on both sides of the road, divided into small groups, guarding each other, and no one spoke, except for the occasional exchange of ears.

The arrival of Roland and Beta attracted everyone's attention, after all, they were surrounded by four spell light balls, which were brightly like searchlights in the modern social arena, and the painting style was obviously different from them. As the two of them approached, the city gate was lit up as if it were daytime, and they even felt a little dazzling.

And the soldiers on the city wall gradually became a little nervous. The caster is synonymous with 'powerful' and 'mysterious' at all times.

When Roland and Beta looked away, they immediately looked away.

A spellcaster, a young nobleman.

Such a combination, they can't afford to provoke.

The two of them found an open space and sat down, it was still very early in the morning. Most cities have curfews, and this city should be no exception. After sitting down, it was Roland and Beta's turn to look at the people around them.

More than a dozen flatbed carriages were divided into several parts, belonging to different small circles. Although the car is covered with oily skin, and it is difficult to see the contents clearly, it must be the goods.

Most of the people around are oily and dirty, and their faces are weathered, and most of them are men. Only by the campfire, farthest to their left, was there a woman. The woman was tall, muscular, and had a long-handled axe beside her, and if it weren't for the two protrusions on her chest, no one would have thought of her as a woman.

How many caravans, merchants and escorts?

Roland looked at it for a while and came to this conclusion.

None of them spoke again, allowing Beta and Roland's gaze to look over them.

The original whispering was gone, only the whine of the night wind and the crackling of the bonfire burning.

At this time, the two did not speak, nor did they make any movements, but they had the feeling of faintly suppressing the audience.

After looking at it for a while, Beta was a little bored, so he took out the firewood he picked up on the road from his space backpack, as well as snake meat. Set the firewood out first, and then light the firewood with a mouthful of dragon flame.

Take out a long sword and descale the snake's flesh, then skewer it with a wooden stick and roast it on the fire.

Roland watched Beta's skillful barbecue on the sidelines, and was speechless.

It turns out that you are reluctant to consume the number of times of 'Dragon Flame Spitting' in battle, and it turns out that you want to use it for barbecue.

At this time, there were whispers from the side, faintly getting bigger and bigger, Roland turned his head to look at the sound, and those voices immediately stopped, neatly as if the noisy TV sales station in the mall had been turned off from the main power.

Roland's gaze slowly swept over the crowd, and finally returned to the rotating roast.

A lot of relieved voices came.

Roland heard some words just now, and it was roughly like this.

'Oh my God, space gear. ’

'Where did the noble young master come from? ’

"Space equipment is used to hold barbecue things, it's a waste! ’

And when Roland glanced at them, the men immediately stopped talking.

Wealth is not exposed...... Is this considered a cause for trouble? Just when he was so worried, Roland suddenly remembered something.

We're players, and we're not going to die. Besides, the space backpack is given by the game system.,Even if you die, you can't fall out.,In case you're killed.,After resurrection, go directly to kill the perpetrator to take revenge.,Such a simple thing.,Why do you think about it so much!

After figuring it out, Roland didn't bother to pay attention to the opinions of the group of people, and he began to look at his surroundings.

The terrain is flat, and there is a river behind the city, and through the night tomb, you can see a bright ribbon of scales stretching into the distance.

Such a large city can only be built where there is plenty of water.

Soon Beta grilled two skewers of snake meat and sprinkled it with some salt.

A string was stuffed into Roland's hand.

Not to mention, Beta's barbecue skills are still good, and the snake meat is crispy and fragrant by him, and it feels quite good to eat.

However, compared to the giant spider legs, the taste is poor.

Not so smooth.

After eating the barbecue and filling his stomach, Beta began to practice basic military swordsmanship.

He is not a very smart person, but he can become a top student by hard work. According to Beta's own statement, although the results have not yet come out, there is no problem in getting into the first line.

Diligence is his habit, as for practicing basic swordsmanship in front of outsiders, will he feel ashamed?

How can it be! I don't know how many times he participated in recitation competitions in elementary, junior high, and high school.

In Beta's view, it was quite shameful to recite some articles in a subdued tone and exaggerated expressions on the podium of the recitation contest in front of hundreds or thousands of audiences.

Even in that situation, he could be calm, let alone just practicing swordsmanship in front of dozens of people.

Roland, on the other hand, began to practice the magic of language.

Bursts of magic power fluctuated on his body, failed, and then emitted again, and then a group of people watched in silence as Roland covered his head, gasping for cold air to relieve the pain. When he was in Red Clay Town, he didn't care much about other people's eyes and practiced magic on his own.

Under normal circumstances, if the magician failed so many times, he would have laid down on his own and fell unconscious.

But Roland was still alive, and after a while, he began to practice magic again.

The group of merchants and guards were at first amused to see Beta and Roland still exercising in the middle of the night.

Who are you pretending to be?

But after four hours, there was only admiration left in their eyes.

They don't understand the big truth, but they know very well that people who work hard are much better than those who don't.

By this time it was already light, and the guards on the city walls extinguished their torches and began to open the gates.

Everyone stood up, and Roland and Beta stopped practicing.

The two of them originally wanted to wait for the merchants to go first, after all, first come, first come.

Surprisingly, the merchants and guards did not move, but looked at Roland and Beta with blank eyes.

"Is this for us to go first?" Beta was a little surprised.

"It should be your nobility that scares them." Roland turned his head and said: "It seems that the class concept of this game world is very heavy, they are all civilians, and they dare not walk in front of you." ”

Beta looked at the silent group, he didn't feel very comfortable, and said, "It feels weird. ”

"Let's go. Gentleman. Roland smiled and said, "If you don't leave, it will delay their time even more." ”

All right! Beta sighed and was the first to walk through the gates.

Roland followed.

Seeing the two of them enter the city, the merchants and guards breathed a sigh of relief.