"Did you hear that?"

A druid player in rawhide armor sits at a wooden table on a covered bridge in the street, communicating with several of his accomplices.

Over time, players who initially chose the talent recommendation class "Druid" slowly moved from the forest of their home to the city.

And these mystics, who revere nature and whose power comes from nature, who can manipulate the power of the angry storm and the rising sun, and even the beasts of the forest, have also begun to show their power to players in other towns.

Slowly, the "druid", a profession that can transform into a fierce animal fight, and can also bring animal partners and perform magic to participate in the battle, the popularity of the forum is gradually increasing.

The half-orc barbarian player sitting next to the druid player laughed cruelly, unable to hide the protruding fangs of his mouth, "I just inquired, that midsummer mage unleashed a mysterious ability without any trace, which directly caused all the high-level executives of Falling Star Town present to fall into a state of fear. ”

"It is estimated that in the short term, they will not dare to provoke the first person again."

The orc player couldn't hide his contempt, and as he spoke, he fumbled with the refined giant axe pinned to his waist.

The blood groove on the axe's body was already a dark red, and it was clear that there was not a lot of blood that had been tried.

"Is that so?" The druid player's tone was surprised, "Those high-level people are not ordinary people who have not been exposed to magic, and it is impossible for them not to know if they really cast spells. ”

"Fear is very likely to be the four-ring spell fear technique, which is also in line with the opponent's level 7 identity, that is, if you want to cast it silently, you also need to match the 'spell silent' and 'spell fixed hair' expertise, and the other party will have to use the six-ring spell position again, it is impossible."

"But with a super magic scepter or something, you can avoid having one specialty, and you can't cover two." As he spoke, the Druid player stared at the Orc Barbarian player and asked, "Did the other party carry anything in their hands at the time?" ”

"How do I know that?" The Barbarian player was staring at the hot figure of the teahouse proprietress at this time.

"Oh, man." The Druid player said contemptuously.

The barbarian player was immediately unconvinced and turned back, "You druids also worship nature, are bound by traditional oaths, and do not apply metal weapons, but you don't say that you are not close to women." ”

It's just that the fellow druid sent by the organization to assist him on the other side didn't say anything, and continued to keep his head down.

She hid her entire figure in her cloak and did not answer his questions.

The Barbarian player was also bored with himself, twisting his face to the side, but the third partner sitting at this table was like a dead corpse from the beginning, if he couldn't barely hear the other party's breathing, otherwise he thought something was wrong.

This makes Barbarian players wonder where this group got so many strange candidates.

This entanglement even made him have no time to watch the performance of the bard on the covered bridge, and the other party is singing a heroic epic at the moment.

"It's really interesting, so let me get to the bottom of him." The third person, who had been silent, suddenly stood up, and at this moment he was wearing a pure black cloak.

The covered bridge in Falling Star Town can be said to be the most lively place on weekdays, and many fledgling poets will choose to perform their talents here and test their talents through the applause of the audience.

Gradually, the surrounding businesses also operated around the area, and an open-air tea house where the three of them sat also came into being. The three of them chose this place because the gossip here is extremely well-informed.

"Don't be impulsive." At this time, it was the most irritable and impulsive barbarian who stopped his companion's actions, "The other party can be said to be the first person in Arthur's player, you can't act on your own." ”

"Hmph, I'm not your subordinate. Moreover, you, the new rookie, don't realize the greatness of the organization at all. The black-robed man was full of posture, and he looked down on the barbarian who was not much shorter than him in his sitting.

Then he turned and left, slowly disappearing into the crowd of people on the bridge.

"What are you dragging, I don't know if I thought it was a zombie." The barbarian cursed.

"Possibly, but it's certainly not a zombie, which zombie you've ever seen with intelligence." The druid, who was sitting opposite, shook his head, "I just vaguely sensed something was wrong. ”

"Oh, yes. You druids, good and evil, hate unnatural things like weirdos and the undead. Now in a team, more is better than less, and you're not a real druid. The Barbarian player laughed and mocked.

"You know a lot, but I don't quite look like a half-orc barbarian player." The druid's tone is still cold.

"Needless to say, my strongest skill is to pretend to be stupid, and then pit people out of necessity." The Barbarian player couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Compare the weakened intelligence attribute of my half-orc race, but it doesn't affect the true intelligence of our players. Players who don't need it and still add 10 points to their intelligence are stupid, so does it make sense to just get extra skill points from intelligence? ”

The Barbarian player joked for a while, then locked his gaze on the druid in front of him, "That's not right. ”

"We are an elf, a race of natural enemies like half-orcs, and we can sit here and talk because we are all human beings in nature, so we don't care about this bullshit logic."

"But the profession is different, it is completely chosen according to nature, especially the priest and druid, which are quite demanding."

"Most of you druids don't even believe in gods, and it stands to reason that you will only join secret sects within you, so how can you be in the organization? You can also see suspected undead creatures who don't move. ”

Saying that, the barbarian couldn't help but stretch out his hand to the giant axe on his waist, as if he was about to swing the axe and cut people at the slightest disagreement, and then calmly escaped.

"Huh."

"Because my sect coincides with some of the organization's philosophies."

"We firmly believe that a short-term sacrifice is for a longer period of peace."

"Everywhere in the beacon fire, the scorched earth full of desolation is the nutrient for the future trees to thrive." As he spoke, the druid player gently lifted his hood, revealing the mysterious tattoo on his face.

On the spot, the barbarian player didn't even close his jaw, "I'll go, it's actually that madman sect, and you can still be absorbed as a player." ”

"It's crazy, it's all crazy."

The Barbarian player couldn't help but shake his head, but his gaze couldn't help but look into the distance at the area that had been sealed off and was ready to build the future Mage Guild Tower.

He couldn't help but guess, everyone is so strong, shouldn't the black-robed man really succeed?

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The night was dark, and the house itself that was selected for demolition and reconstruction was not inhabitable, so most of the members of Zhao Xu's team arranged to live in an adjacent hotel.

As for the players, most of the original underground lines don't have to worry about living too much.

And Zhao Xu was still standing in the atrium of the courtyard at the moment, thinking about the architectural drawings in his mind in the cool moonlight in the sky, and secretly thinking about where he needed to repair again.

He kept pacing in the courtyard, not even bothering about other matters, just thinking about it.

And the white dragon, who was known as staying to protect him and take care of him, was already sitting in front of the corner at this time, snoring constantly.

After he fooled around during the day, and secretly used the "Fear Technique" to suppress the upper echelons of Falling Star Town, there was an endless stream of people visiting throughout the afternoon, most of them in the form of face-to-face lectures or cooperation.

"Tick."

Suddenly, a slight abnormal sound attracted Zhao Xu's attention, and he couldn't help but turn his head,

I saw a man in a black robe standing by the well, as if waiting for him.

"I'm here because you brought an invitation to our organization, and I hope you can join our organization."

"So don't be ignorant."