On the avenue about a hundred kilometers north of Winterwind City, a group of players are riding horses.

The 'Final Exile' guild, composed of a group of old otaku, is rushing over in the starry night.

Guildmaster Narudo turned around and shouted, "My falcon has seen Winterwind City in the air, everyone speed up, we have to rush time, grab in front of the vast majority of players, go to the mine and desperately dig a piece of gold to get out." Remember, don't get into direct conflict with people, don't go into the city, even if you are killed and resurrected in the city, you must not do anything. We are here to make a fortune, not to kill people, to grab the gold mine and put it directly in the system backpack, how many pieces can be grabbed. Do you understand? ”

"Understood!"

"You know!"

"Got it, President, don't repeat the spicy too many times, super locomotive!"

Listening to the different accents of the provinces behind him, Narudo was also quite helpless, these members are good at everything, everyone is friendly, but they lack a little motivation, everything seems salty, and the upgrade speed is even slower. Most people didn't want to come to this mining plan, and it was he who tried his best to persuade them to leave.

"In any case, if we want to take food from the tiger's mouth, we must be conscious......"

At this point, Narudo suddenly felt that something was wrong, the hunter and their pet had a special spiritual connection, although not as close as the mage and the pet, but not much worse.

He subconsciously looked up, and found that his falcon flew down crookedly, landed on his shoulder, and tucked his head under his wings, looking quite frightened.

What's wrong?

Narudo subconsciously looked behind him, then he was stunned and swallowed hard.

Behind him, a white cavalry corps was rapidly approaching himself and the others.

The dense cavalry could almost be next to each other, and the white-armored cavalry in the middle of the front row also carried a golden sun flag with a white background.

The cavalry lined up in such a neat order that the entire road was blocked, like a white iron wall pushed from the rear, and the line was so long that there was no end in sight.

They were all heavy cavalry, their horses and men in white armor, and they wore white square helmets that covered their heads and left only a slit in their eyes.

And above the middle of this cavalry legion, there was a golden-armored warrior with golden wings of light, he exuded a golden circle of light all over his body, and the range was quite large.

All the cavalry within this aperture, the horses they are driving do not make a sound at all, and they are quite fast.

The heavy cavalry simply outran the speed of the light cavalry.

And above this white heavy armored cavalry regiment, there is also a red dragon circling.

Seeing this black dragon, and then looking at the warrior who radiated a golden light, Narudo knew who he was.

F6's president, Shuke.

"Pull aside, pull aside."

Narudo shouted, and all of the Exile Guild immediately rode to the roadside grove.

Soon after, a torrent of heavy cavalry galloped past their eyes, silently.

It was a very strange feeling, a strange sense of disobedience.

It's like a long high-speed train passing by at high speed in front of you, but there is no rumbling ground shaking, no whistling wind, it's like watching a silent movie.

Eventually, everyone in the Guild of Exile felt a little panicked.

Fortunately, this cavalry regiment simply ignored them.

After waiting for nearly two minutes, he waited for all the white-armored heavy riders to run past him.

After a long time for the ghost-like heavy cavalry legion to be gone, the guild people came out of the grove.

One of the members sighed: "What is the origin of this legion, it turns out that NPCs have such a strong army?" ”

"It should be the Templar Legion of the Cult of Light, the strongest combat power." Narudo exclaimed, "I saw the Golden Sun Banner, and there were paladins accompanying me, judging by the direction they were going, it should be Winter Wind City." The aura of the Holy Warrior's 'Silent March' legion really lives up to its name, and there really is no sound at all. ”

"In other words, the Cult of Light also wants to rob the gold mines?"

"Just kidding." Narudo cut his voice: "The Cult of the God of Light and the Cult of the God of Life are the two largest sects, the number of believers is comparable, and the territory occupied is also about the same, they don't need to dig any gold mines at all, just the money that believers pay every day is too much." The two great sects are not short of money. ”

Another member asked, "So, they're going to stop the Silver Wing and Jialan guilds?" ”

Narudo nodded, "It should be." ”

"Then it seems that we have no drama, whether the Illuminati Cult occupies the gold mine or not, it will definitely protect the gold mine first." One member shrugged and said, "Are we going to go over again?" ”

"You can go to the theater without robbing money, don't you all want to go to the theater?" A girl said with sparkling eyes: "You can see how the handsome guy of the holy warrior beats up those bad guys." ”

Narudo also thinks that this girl has a point, and it is also very interesting to look at the NPC vs. Player Guild in the past.

"Keep up." With a wave of his hand, he continued to run in the direction of Winterwind City.

At this time, Roland was still on the top of the mountain, his magic power had almost recovered, and when he was thinking about whether to go to the city to save a few more civilians, he saw a silver line appear from the horizon on the northern side, and then 'moved' at a very fast speed, and Roland also saw the red dragon hovering in the air.

"Shuk has arrived." Roland looked at the golden wing's 'point of light' floating in mid-air, and he laughed: "This kid is really magnificent, with an army, and now it is estimated that he can do it." ”

Just as Shuck and his Templars arrived at the gates of Winterwind and opened up a formation to block the gates, a white line appeared on the west and south skylines.

The two 'white lines' came very quickly, and they had already reached the foot of Winter Wind City in a short time, and they were also two armies of white-armored heavy cavalry.

Three Templar legions converged to encircle the entire city of Winwind.

Roland was almost ten kilometers away from Winterwind City, so all he could see was a white, 'shiny' ribbon forming a circle around Winterwind City.

It's quiet here, except for the wind and the whistling of leaves.

Roland waited quietly.

It didn't take long for a golden round curtain of light to envelop the entire Winter Wind City.

Roland said to himself, "Is this to trap the people of the two guilds in the city and prevent them from going out?" Or is it protecting civilians? ”

Just when Roland was guessing, the sky directly above Winter Wind City suddenly descended a stream of green light, dense, layered, and extremely large, and several of them even fell in front of Roland.

Roland reached out and touched it, and found that it seemed to be just an illusion.

Then, in the green light, two white dots slowly descended from the sky, suspended above Winterwind City.

Roland was too far away to see what the two white dots were, but he could guess them.

It should be two angels.

Roland breathed a sigh of relief, and the angel finally came out, it seems that this time the matter should be over.

I just don't know what kind of punishment will be given to players who want to reach the maximum amount of evil value.

Roland thought for a moment and opened the forum.