After Zhao Xu asked about the bartender's news, he came up to the box on the second floor without thinking about it.

It's because he knows that the other party is a player.

When he was looking for a smuggling caravan out of Hurricane City, he deliberately found Caesar from the underground forces, and the first thing he did was to show the other party his identity as a spellcaster.

Because he knew that unless he used those three methods, two fists would be invincible to four hands.

So the caster's identity is his barrier.

And upstairs, the identity of the player is his barrier.

It's just that he didn't expect that Arthur had been on service for a month and a half for almost two months.

Wolan is a player who has successfully broken through to Arthur's local town forces, and can play not by level but by personal management.

Actually meeting without saying a word, is the rhythm of forced buying, selling and even grabbing equipment?

The gods are not dead, and evil deeds are not yet perpetrated in broad daylight.

Suddenly, Zhao Xu understood.

Maybe his own robe is something to look down on.

Even if he was carrying a Nether Scythe on his back, this lack of armor directly showed that he was not a warrior.

Arthur At present, there is only one level 4 mage and 4 level 2 mages in the mage group, and they are nicknamed one god and four emperors by forum players.

It sounds very domineering, but it also implies that most of the other magicians are actually just level 1 rookies.

And for most basic classes, the level 2 echelon has been slowly enriched.

It's just that Zhao Xu is also helpless.

He's here for intelligence support, not to kill.

This group of players may have one or two magic weapons, but this also means that only the person with the magic weapon can threaten Zhao Xu.

The other party naturally became Zhao Xu's key target.

The others tried to attack Zhao Xu with ordinary weapons, but they were only destroyed by his cloak.

It's just that when Zhao Xu thought so, several of Arthur's native guards who were in charge of guarding the door at the beginning began to surround Zhao Xu.

Even the young man who was sitting on the sofa at the beginning directly took out a crossbow and aimed at Zhao Xu.

Arthur's freedom gives the player so many possibilities.

It also made some players suddenly rise to a high position just because of the favorability of "NPCs", and at the same time, it also brought about the tearing of morality and unworthiness.

"Are you sure you want to do it with me?" Zhao Xu kept a smile and looked at the people in front of him.

He was evaluating what range he should control if he did it himself.

"Stupid. Give you a chance to drop those two pieces of equipment, or we'll block you outside the temple and kill you five times, and then you won't have the talent. The young man with a crossbow said.

He was already sure in his heart that the other party would drop his equipment and surrender.

Arthur's death punishment was too heavy for everyone to bear, and naturally it became an effective help for their threat.

At first, their group was able to squeeze into the Falling Star Lake Pit United Association, not by robbing the players and Arthur's residents to accumulate the first capital.

Originally, they had not done this kind of robbery and trading so nakedly.

It's just that this rookie player actually has two pieces of magic equipment on him inexplicably, which directly aroused their greed.

Or rather, after the player takes off his gear and makes the first concession.

They can only proceed to the second step of questioning the source of the equipment.

The thousands of gold coins had been put on the table more than once, but no one had ever been able to take them easily.

As long as the other party is willing to withdraw from the first step, it is the beginning of being at their mercy.

This kind of behavior is basically familiar to the group, so at the beginning of Vorlan's hunting look, they began to enter their respective roles.

At this time, Zhao Xu was estimating and assessing his anger value.

He had to decide when he couldn't bear it anymore and just clear everyone present.

At the same time, before that, he had to ask first, so that these people would not die in vain.

"That's how you treat people who just come up and ask for information?" Zhao Xu asked with a smile.

"It's quite calm, it's much better than the last time I went offline regardless of it." The woman sitting at the very edge said with a smile.

She was still wearing the priest's robes, which were engraved with the crest of the wrathful god.

Listening to the other party's statement, Zhao Xu could only express his condolences to the previous innocent, and forcibly going offline would only cause his body to stay in Arthur as if he was asleep.

The "hand work" of the Natural Wanderer can be used to steal the player's equipment.

"Forget it, we're done, after you throw the equipment on the ground, take the bag of money and get out."

Wolan continued to say in a cold tone, but on the other side, she was also continuing to dismantle Zhao Xu's psychological defense.

Lowering the price to the limit at first, and then raising it a little more, can easily make the other person feel that this is a favor.

However, what they met was Zhao Xu, who treated them like fools.

This feeling of being abruptly opposite to the usual made everyone present feel that this time it seemed that they had met a different candidate.

It wasn't as easy as expected.

Suddenly, the young man holding the crossbow directly pulled the trigger, and suddenly an "arrow" flew towards Zhao Xu.

And the young man smiled cruelly.

When someone tries to procrastinate, they naturally have to take the initiative to speed up the pace.

So at the beginning, they formulated detailed steps, as long as the other party refused to bow their heads, then they had to use ruthless tricks to beat the other party first.

A weakened state is more likely to disintegrate the will.

That young man was extremely confident, and basically the crossbow arrows that could be hit nine times out of ten were aimed at Zhao Xu and flew towards him, and even Zhao Xu couldn't dodge at all under the escort of the weapons of the four guards.

However, just as the crossbow arrow was about to pierce Zhao Xu's body, just as it touched the fabric on the outer layer of the cloak, it suddenly poured starlight from the sky.

The originally indestructible, specially customized arrow was directly destroyed by the starlight.

Even under the starlight of this intensity, the rain of arrows in the sky is still useless.

Before anyone could react to what was going on with this scene.

"Glitter Dust!"

The only thing that everyone had in the end was the name of this spell.

It was far farther away than the starlight just now, and it was directly a dazzling cloud of golden particles of smoke that exploded on the spot and spread towards the entire box.

"Ahh

"My eyes! Why can't you see it? ”

"Don't get excited!"

"It's blind, don't panic."

"Glitter Dust" is a powerful blinding spell in the Second Ring spell.

It forcibly creates dazzling golden particles to float in the air, and basically all the creatures that are covered will be golden and cannot hide, and even invisible creatures will appear.

Therefore, spell resistance has no effect on it, and only will immunity can determine whether or not it will fall into blindness.

And by the time everyone's eyes recovered, the entire box was glittering with gold, and everyone was contaminated with the particles created by the spell just now.

It's just that their target, Zhao Xu, disappeared after losing that spell.

The whole process was so fast that no one could react to it, and it also disrupted their plans.

"Let's retreat first." Wolan, the leader of the players, finally said with a nervous look, knowing that they had kicked the stone this time.

"What's wrong?" The girl in the corner of the five said.

Although she also felt that something was wrong, there was still a trace of resentment.

From just now to now, the floodgates of this box have not been opened.

But there was no trace of Zhao Xu present, and with the blessing of such a special spell as "Flash Dust", there was nothing to hide.

The only reason is that the other party has been "invisible".

Or invisibility after flash dust.

A few young people who knew about "glitter dust" and "invisibility" also had a sense of unease, just like their former prey.

They were hit head-on by an iron plate!

"Run." The middle-aged man, the eldest of the five, gritted his teeth and said.

They looked down on the First Ring Mage, and that was because they had limited knowledge of the method.

But now, the situation is clearly reversed.

The other party was obviously holding a high-ring mage with a bad taste, deliberately teasing them.

"The other party should be an indigenous mage, but I'm blind." Wolan said as he reviewed himself, and by this time a group of people had begun to gather at the door.

Everyone knew that there was a god of death in the room who was about to harvest their lives, but no one dared to open their mouths to debunk this fact.

Just as the guard trembled his hands, he inserted the key into the gate that had been locked, and finally twisted it.

Suddenly, there was a death announcement from behind him-

"Fireball."

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The bar of the "Tipsy Bar" was already a little more lively at this time, and even a few good gamblers had already begun to press the young man who had just gone upstairs with a huge scythe on his back, and when he came down, he could still have anything left on his body.

But most gamblers are pressing, and the young man will never be able to go down again.

Just as they raised their glasses to each other, they were about to clink glasses and wait for the next bet to come.

There was a loud bang, accompanied by the sound of various debris falling to the ground and shattering.

At the same time, the aftermath of the explosion made everyone present feel as if they had been shaken from the ground to the wine glass.

They all stared blankly at the private room on the second floor, and now there was only one group of people on the entire second floor.

Could it be that there are mysterious explosives piled up on the second floor?

A few guards who were watching downstairs saw that something was wrong and were about to leave for the second floor.

But their way was blocked.

A male mage wearing a hood and carrying this giant scythe appeared from the corner of the second floor and walked down gently.

During the whole process, his pace was not fast, but no one dared to stop him, as if the other party was the embodiment of death.

And the bartender knelt under the bar from the moment he saw the man from the beginning, not daring to move, lest he attract attention.

It wasn't until the mage had officially walked out of the tavern that the guards mustered up the courage to rush up to the second floor.

Immediately after, there was the exclamation of the guards—

"It's dead, it's over, it's all dead."

For a while, in the entire tavern, even the drunkards who were drunk were all awakened.

They are aware of the combat power upstairs, and it is not a problem to directly sweep the dozens of people on their first floor.

Then I thought of the faint smell of sulfur in the air, and the violent roar.

A drinker who had been a mage's apprentice for half a year said with a sense of awe and envy on his face—

"Fireball."

"That's the Three-Ring Mage!"