186 Tailgating
Aruslin knew very well that the Moon Shadow Guild was now at a critical juncture of life and death. If the president is obsessed with the banquet and does not see the news on the Internet, then the matter is a big deal.
Fortunately, what he was worried about did not appear, and after two or three minutes, he finally saw the post of President Sidaniel on the homepage of his guild:
"All the guild members, whether they are in a soul state or alive and hidden, all rushed to the town about ten kilometers northeast of Isnes City, where there is another temple of life, where they can choose to be resurrected and assemble there. Now that the temple in the city has been occupied and controlled, it is not to be resurrected, and every time you die, you will lose 10% of the maximum experience. ”
Seeing this post, Aruslin breathed a sigh of relief and climbed into the virtual game pod again to enter the game.
Time goes back about fifteen minutes ago.
Roland saw from a distance that Li Lin, Rafai and Brazil had already controlled the situation, so he was relieved. Slowly walking along the wall to the east, there was a staircase to go down, but as soon as I reached the corner, I saw a soldier silently at the bottom of the staircase.
In the clear moonlight, this group of about fifty soldiers, dressed in gray-brown leather armor, each with a spear in his hand.
The tip of the gun looked cold under the moonlit night.
Roland's first reaction, this group of soldiers is ambushing themselves here, could it be the back hand left by the Moon Shadow Guild?
He knuckled to use the Ice Ring magic, but then he gave up on it.
Because when the soldiers saw him, they immediately turned their heads away, and did not dare to make eye contact with him.
And in front of these soldiers, there was also a commander, who was obviously the squad leader who had taken him up to the city wall before.
It turned out to be them...... Roland breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why are you still here?" Roland asked as he walked down.
When the squad leader talked to him before, his expression was very normal, but now there was more horror in his eyes: "We are taking a turn to rest." ”
Is this called a rotational holiday?
Roland raised his eyebrows, but he didn't want to meddle with other people's affairs, so he said, "Then you take a slow rest, I have some things to go first." ”
"Excuse yourself." The squad leader smiled.
Then Roland left.
When Roland's back disappeared, the squad leader let out a long sigh of relief, and the other soldiers had similar expressions.
They looked at the bright red fire not far away, and their eyes were full of fear.
Roland descended the wall, recalled the map, and then followed the road to a remote intersection where there were half-man-tall weeds beside him, and Roland walked over and sat on the ground, which just covered his figure.
If Cedaniel wants to return to the Lunaris Guild's home, this is the place to go.
Then he flicked his fingers, and four colorless and translucent magic spiders the size of ping-pong balls appeared on the grass, and then scattered, three guarding twenty or thirty meters around him, while the other followed the road and kept speeding in the direction of the rich area.
These magic spiders are small, but they are not slow, and most importantly, they are small and translucent, making them extremely difficult to spot at night.
He sat silently, and after a few minutes or so, still images came to his mind every five seconds.
The president and two deputies of the Moon Shadow Guild came out of the small nobleman's manor and traveled all the way east to the city gate.
Cedaniel gave the guard officer a gold coin, and the gate slowly opened a crack to allow one person to pass through.
The three of them passed through one after another, and the gates of the city slowly closed.
Then, at the last moment, the magic spider also escaped from the narrow crack that was only a single slit.
Roland stood up and left a message in the guild system: Cedaniel is out of town.
Li Lin: Sure enough, it was as you expected.
Hussere: Tom the Potbelly Monster is guarding the gates tonight, and he will not refuse to come, as long as you are willing to give money.
Roland: Understood.
Roland walked quickly in the direction of the city gate, and on the way met several panicked patrol squads, they were shouting and shouting in the streets, telling the civilians not to come out, looking very arrogant, but when they saw Roland, as well as Roland's magic robe, they immediately stopped talking, as if they didn't see anything, and the two sides staggered.
Since the Thieves' Guild set up its headquarters here two or three hundred years ago, the local royal and aristocratic forces, as well as the Thieves' Guild, and other professional forces, have formed a tacit understanding in the decades-long struggle.
During the day the city was royal and aristocratic.
But at night, it belongs to the Thieves' Guild and other professional forces.
So...... Many tragedies happen at night. And the aristocracy was happy to see the professionals kill each other, as long as things didn't get into their heads.
Roland walked very fast, and soon came to the gate of the city.
Watching a magician come over in the night, all the soldiers defending the city were a little like they were facing a great enemy.
After all, not long ago, they also saw a huge fireball fall on the northwest corner of the city.
But in this case, they don't have the courage to argue with a mage.
Although they were a little nervous and scared, they did not draw their weapons.
When Roland approached, he took out a gold coin and held it high to show his intentions.
The fat officer, who had been standing at the city gate, breathed a sigh of relief, took out a handkerchief and wiped it on his fat forehead a few times, and said happily: "Fortunately, Your Excellency this spellcaster is willing to abide by the rules we have set before. ”
Then he called, "Open the door." ”
Then he ran down from the gate.
He was a fast runner, and it was hard for his round body to run at such speed.
When he ran in front of Roland, Roland finally knew why he was called Tom the Potbelly Monster.
His belly is really big, not because of the size of the fat one, of course, this is also one of the reasons, in short, his belly is so big that it doesn't look like the normal body shape of a fat monster.
Tom looked at the gold coin in Roland's hand, and he smiled flatteringly: "Your Excellency, I can't ask for the gold coin of a noble person like you, this is an insult to your identity and status. ”
Roland was stunned: "Then you received Cedanelle's gold coins just now?" ”
Tom's eyes were stunned, he seemed to understand something, but immediately pretended not to understand anything: "Of course it's different, Cedaniel is just a barbarian, how can he compare to a spellcaster like you." ”
Well...... The warrior is really pitiful, it stands to reason that Sidanelle is already an elite, and he is also the leader of a small force, so he has a bit of status no matter how he says it.
But these little nobles still didn't take him seriously.
On the contrary, Roland, a strange spellcaster who met for the first time, was more respected by Tom.
Although the other party said that he didn't need money, Roland stuffed the gold coin into Tom's upper pocket, smiled, and walked out through the gap in the city gate.
Tom first asked his men to close the city gate, then walked back to the guard stand above the city gate, and said to the soldiers around him: "See, this is the courage of a big man, a gentleman and noble." That Si Cheng Nir just now was a barbarian, and the gold coins he gave were full of the smell of earth. I don't like this kind of gold coin, and tomorrow I'll ask the lieutenant to use it to buy you a few goats to improve your meal. ”
The soldiers cheered happily.
Roland walked down the dirt path as the three magic spiders jumped off his body again, scattered nearby, and walked with him, casually guarding the surroundings.
From time to time, there is still footage coming from a magic spider in the distance.
The three of Cedaniels walked fast...... Ten kilometers away, normal people have to walk for about two hours, but they are professionals, and they are anxious, so it only took about 40 minutes to walk.
A town without walls, at the intersection outside the town, has gathered a group of people, about eighty or so.
is buzzing and talking, and it seems quite noisy at night.
The appearance of the three Sidanelles attracted the attention of these people.
"It's coming, it's coming, the president is finally here, you can kill and take revenge!"