As soon as he finished speaking, silence fell all around, and the prisoners stared at Roland like madmen.

Even the female knight Betis and the thief Sass beside him were surprised.

"You mean slaying dragons?"

Alberta, the white-robed mage, had a shocked look on his face, as if he suspected that he had just heard the wrong thing.

"Well, yes, I'm going to kill that evil dragon, Grove."

Roland nodded, not denying it.

Now they want to get out of this place safely, it's just wishful thinking, and the only way to do that is to kill the evil dragon Grove.

In an instant, after receiving Roland's admission, the prisoners were in an uproar.

Although some of them were of good strength and hated the dragons they had captured, none of them had ever thought of slaying them.

After all, such a feat as slaying a dragon is just a legend.

"Young man, slaying dragons is not as simple as you think!"

The white-robed magician named Alberta sincerely dissuaded Roland.

You must know that all of them are stronger than Roland, although Alberta can risk being discovered by Grove and get out of here on their own.

But they didn't do that, because Alberta really wanted to repay Roland for saving them.

In Alberta's opinion, the priest in front of him was too weak to defeat the terrible dragon even if he added all of them.

Now they just had to find a way to get out of here, although there was some risk, and they couldn't provoke the evil dragon at all.

"I'll just say it once, there is only one condition for me to let you out, help me slay the dragon, otherwise you will go back to the cage and wait for death to come, I believe that the evil dragon will not let you have a good time."

The expression on Roland's face did not waver at all, and he looked around at the prisoners and said coldly.

He didn't understand at all why these people were so cowardly.

Many of these prisoners are around level 60, and some of them are famous.

With such a bunch of people, coupled with the combat power of the dwarf tribe, can't you conquer a boss of about level 70?

The prisoners were confronted with the choice given by Roland, and most chose to remain silent.

Either way, there is a threat of death.

"Well, I joined, I didn't expect that I, Alberta, would be so cowardly, I didn't even have the courage to fight."

Alberta, the white-robed mage, first had a dark face, then a wry smile appeared and he made his choice.

He chose the latter between returning to the cage and waiting to die in battle.

And after the white-robed mage made his choice, the rest of the people also made their own choices.

Most people chose the latter, with only two guys dressed as merchants choosing to return to their cages.

Roland complied with their request and immediately had the giant winter wolf put them back in their cages.

Now with such a group of allies around level 60, the success rate of attacking that evil dragon is even greater.

And he has experience in slaying dragons in the game, although he is only a spectator, but at least Roland knows how to attack the dragon boss in the team.

"So let's count your occupations now, which affects everyone's position."

Suddenly, Roland thought for a while and said to those allies.

"Mr. Reverend, what's the move?"

"Ahem, it's just a battle formation, I don't expect you to be able to take on that dragon alone."

After hearing that person's question, Roland immediately came to his senses, and now it was not in the game, so he quickly explained.

This time, the statistics did not take much time, and the inventory was completed in a few minutes.

Among them were 15 magicians, 7 warriors, and 1 old wizard and rune-making master, for a total of 23 people.

Several of them are a little famous, and their level has reached level 69.

However, Roland still didn't understand what the evil dragon Grove was going to do when he arrested these people.

"Great, can you get me on board?"

At this moment, the voice of the lich Bsoton sounded abruptly in the void, as if it had been transmitted from a distance.

As soon as the words fell, there was a muffled sound, and a black void door suddenly appeared.

And the lich Buston, dressed in scholar's robes, slowly stepped out of it and appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Roland looked at the bastard lich when he noticed something strange about him.

The Lich Busthorton seems to have gotten a lot stronger...... No, it's not so much that he's getting stronger, it's that he's recovering a lot from his injuries.

"Damn, he's a lich!"

"No, the evil lich is untrustworthy, and we shouldn't believe his nonsense."

At this point, the prisoners also seemed to recognize the identity of the Bsothon Lich, and immediately began to talk.

Seeing this, Roland hurriedly explained: "Don't worry, he is our ally, at least temporarily. ”

After his explanation, the group quieted down a lot, but there was still vigilance in the eyes of the lich Buston.

Suddenly, Roland secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this newly established temporary team could not have infighting.

"Now that you've made up your mind, I'll take you to the area where Grove is, where there are a lot of undead."

The giant winter wolf's dark blue pupils glanced at everyone, dropped a sentence, and then turned and walked towards the dim passage in the building.

Roland and the others followed closely behind, slowly walking in the direction of the evil dragon.

"Boy, boy, if I help you slay the dragon, can you give me some of the last corpse?"

The Lich Busthorton crept up to Roland and whispered to him.

"Well, yes, Mr. Busthorton, that dragon corpse is yours."

Roland looked at him suspiciously and whispered.

Although he was very curious about why this lich needed a dragon corpse, he immediately agreed in order to be able to get this guy to do his best to farm the boss.

"It's good, since I got what I wanted, I'll surprise you next."

The lich Bussoton chuckled a few times, then turned to talk to the "allies" who had just been rescued from their cages.

As they marched in the direction of the evil dragon, the whole team was silent, and no one was in the mood to speak, except for the sound of Busthorton's beating still echoing through the group.

"Now it's time to use that Ice Heart......"

At this time, Roland took out the Heart of Ice, held it tightly in his hand, and slowly guided the power inside to flow to himself.

In an instant, a cold aura slowly poured into his body along his palm.

At the same time, the message box popped up again, and the experience bar was bouncing wildly on it, even more terrifying than the last time in the cabin.

Vaguely, Roland had a hunch that this upgrade would bring him a surprise.

As long as he breaks through the limit of level 20, his strength will usher in a very big leap.

New cards, and basic class skills!

"Boom!"

At this moment, a deafening roar suddenly sounded, and even the ground shook violently.

Suddenly, Roland's face couldn't help but be a little gloomy.

He knew what the explosion meant, to make the dwarves wield such a powerful weapon......

The dwarves must have started a war with the evil dragon Grove.

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(It was originally updated last night, but I dozed off last night, and I made it up today, and there are three more today.) ）