Yelia vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and he gave himself a minor injury treatment, then stood up and looked at the exaggerated scene of the wildfire around him.

"It's too powerful." He turned his head to look at Roland, and his eyes were like what rare treasure you were looking at: "My gold coin is ready, when you go back, you will give me the model immediately." ”

Roland smiled and said, "No problem. ”

Five hundred gold coins, a lot of money.

Even if you don't change it to a real-life soft girl coin, you can do a lot of things in the game.

Speaking of money...... Roland suddenly remembered something.

He re-entered the forum and posted another post.

"Some tips on how to deal with vampires"

He talked about the weaknesses of vampires who are afraid of light, fire and electricity, and also told the physics profession to pay attention to vampires that will atomize and not be affected by physical damage.

Then at the end of the post, he wrote: The vampire who was burned to death by the hot fire has a very valuable bone meal, about a kilogram of fifty gold coins. Now there is no market, of course, if a large number of vampires die and bone meal appears in large quantities, of course there will be price fluctuations,

But the problem is that Hollevin is only a small country, and there is no food here, and there are large countries such as Frans and Uganda and so on.

There are also a large number of magicians and alchemists, vampire bone meal, and there is no shortage of buyers.

As soon as this post came out...... The forum boiled directly.

Players are already very interested in this task, after all, it's the first time I've heard of points, and it's always good to get some first.

Besides, the vampire is a little rich.

Many guilds have already formed thieves who specialize in stealing and discovering treasures, and they are ready to go.

As a result, as soon as Roland's post came out, he lit a fire directly under their butts.

Immediately, they sprang up, and a large wave of people rushed towards the side of Fort Lee.

A pile of bones fifty gold coins...... Converted into soft sister coins, it is almost 800,000.

Grandma's, no matter what, is going to grab a vampire to kill.

The post quickly became a trend, but not many people responded to this time.

Almost all of them read the content and went directly to the forum to contact their brothers and friends, who still has time to reply to the post.

Only those players who are really far away lament under the post that they should not be able to make it.

Roland got off the forum, and then said to Yelia, "Let's go back to the city first." ”

"Okay."

Yelia looked around, they had come riding two horses, only to be exploded by a large fireball from Roland, and now both horses were cooked meat.

The two had to walk back.

Night has completely fallen, Yelia is full of fire, his expression is a little solemn: "Your Excellency Roland, you also heard just now, that vampire said that they have a race, this time there can be more than thirty vampires, next time maybe a hundred." It seems that I have to go to the general meeting to rescue, I don't know if it's too late. ”

Roland waved his hand: "There shouldn't be any need to ask the club for help." ”

"Why?"

Roland said lightly as he walked, "Because I'm also called someone." Anyway, I'm also a son of gold, and I can still do it if I find a way to call a group of people to help. ”

"How many people are there?" Elijah's face visibly brightened with joy.

"I guess it's a thousand."

"A thousand professionals?" Yelia stopped in fright and looked at Roland in a daze.

It's no wonder that Yelia was scared. With a thousand elite soldiers fully armed, a single dispatch is a huge expense.

And a thousand professionals...... How much does it cost to be invited?

"Your Excellency Roland, I owe you a great favor this time." Yelia was happy and helpless.

It's a good thing that Fort Lee's city is out of danger, but it's too hard to return.

"It's none of your business, I just don't want to get caught up in a bunch of sneaky, insidious vampires."

Yelia felt that Roland didn't want to ask for credit, so she kept this favor in her heart and didn't say anything more.

At this time, in mid-air, a kilometer away, a group of small round bats hovered.

They watched the dark canopy of more than thirty people open, watched the dark canopy burst through by an explosion like a small sun, and watched as not a single clansman escaped.

They then flew away quickly, using all their might, and in the middle of the night, returned to the Bruce Blood's quarters.

Entering the cave at the back of the castle, Christina, transformed into a maiden, knelt on one knee in front of Bruce.

She whispered what she saw.

"More than thirty children died outside the castle?" No matter how good his temper was, Bruce couldn't help but roar when he heard this.

The powerful spiritual power distorted the air around them, and then the entire cavern trembled, even shaking slightly.

After a long moment, Bruce suppressed his anger, and the slight shaking in the cave slowly stopped.

"Good, good!" Bruce stood up and left his pedestal: "Inform all the people who are out there, let them all return to the station, and in three days, I will personally lead them to capture the city of Fort Lee." ”

"It doesn't take three days." At this time, Wenger walked out from the side and said, "Patriarch, retreat now, we must get out of here." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Bruce squinted his eyes and stared at Arsene Wenger: "You want to persuade me to just forget it?" ”

"My people have discovered this place." Wenger said helplessly: "It was that Roland who issued the order, and now it is estimated that at least a thousand sons of gold are surrounded from all directions. ”

"A thousand?" Bruce's eyes narrowed into a slit.

"It's still a conservative estimate." Wenger smiled bitterly: "According to my personal relatively bold guess, at least three thousand." ”

Three thousand professionals, even if all of them are just LV1, are a force to be reckoned with.

What's more, now many sons of gold are close to the elite level, which is the so-called LV4, and there must be a bunch of LV5 mixed in them, and even LV6 has more than a dozen.

If such a force is pushed flat, if there is no factor of infighting among the players themselves, it is not difficult to destroy a small country.

"Get on your knees!"

Bruce suddenly shouted.

Wenger was about to fall to his knees as soon as his legs went limp, but at the critical moment, he supported the ground with one hand, and his knees turned into one kneeling.

At this time, Wenger's expression was quite painful, and his face was distorted.

It was as if something was forcing his body, and it was hard for him to control.

"You're amazing." Looking at Wenger, who had been struggling with instinct, Bruce chuckled: "The willpower is actually strong enough to resist the orders of his superiors." ”

"Kneel...... Kneeling ...... Kneeling parents! Wenger said with difficulty, while using all his strength, slowly stood up, and straightened his waist, his face was ugly, sweat dripping profusely, just standing, he had done his best: "I still have this bit of self-esteem." ”

Looking at the arrogant Wenger, Bruce sighed lightly: "For the sake of your character, forget it this time." Christina, put him in a cell deep in the cavern, and don't let him come out casually. ”

"Yes, Lord Bruce."