Suddenly, the atmosphere of the scene became strange, everyone looked at the mysterious man in the yellow robe, and even Busthornton, who had always had a fake smile, couldn't help but show a solemn expression.

"You guys wait here, I'll go over and take a look......"

After hesitating for a while, Roland said to the people behind him with a solemn expression.

Now the Twilight Messenger Golbery has not launched an attack on them, it is estimated that there is no malice for the time being, as for what he wants to do, it is unknown, but it is better not to provoke the guardians of this world.

"No, Pastor Roland, you can't go alone, that guy is very dangerous."

In the face of Carter's dissuasion, Roland did not respond, and resolutely led a few armored guards to the front.

And the lich Busthorton stopped the impulsive mercenaries, he felt great power from Golbley, even more powerful than in his heyday, and if such a person wanted to kill them, it was probably very easy, and he didn't need to show up at all.

But now he stood motionless, and the lich Busthorton pondered what the next possibility was, what was this guy trying to do?

"Honorable Twilight Emissary, we just got lost and happened to enter here, absolutely no malice, and will soon be gone...... Is there anything else going on with the Twilight Bringer? ”

At this time, Roland had already come to the Dusk Bringer, quietly looking at this guy, and the yellow robe enveloped his entire body.

It's really a strange guy, no one has seen the true face of the Dusk Messenger, and even the official has not given a persona.

However, the twilight messenger in front of him was unmoved by Roland's words, and did not make a sound, and suddenly, he put his hands into his yellow robes.

Is he going to attack? Suddenly, Roland's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly prepared to retreat.

But instead of attacking him as he had imagined, the Twilight Bringer took out a black dagger and a somewhat worn book from his robes, and handed both to Roland.

What is he trying to do?

Roland's face was full of surprise, and a horrified thought flashed through his mind, could it be that he wanted to give me these two things.

This is simply a strange news in the world, the boss of the Fallen Leaf Mountain Road, one of the guardians of the world actually took the initiative to send equipment to him, if it wasn't for the previous series of things, Roland really thought he was dreaming.

"Choose a ......"

I saw that the twilight messenger Golbury nodded, and a hoarse voice came from the yellow robe, giving people a sense of vicissitudes.

"Yes, Twilight Bringer."

Roland tried his best to calm his panicked feelings, the Twilight Messenger would never give him something for no reason, there was definitely some secret in it.

Suddenly, he looked carefully at the two things in the Twilight Bringer's hand.

I saw a domineering aura surrounding the black short sword, and the sharp blade seemed to be able to cut through any defense, this sword blade was like a king of beasts standing in front of Roland's eyes, which made him can't help but be afraid.

The other book is a bit ordinary, with no breath from above, quaint, worn, and even some tear on the brown sheepskin cover.

But this qiē in front of him made Roland fall into a difficult choice, which is the same as the priest's robe he obtained in the cemetery, different choices will have different results.

The twilight messenger Golbury did not show any emotion, and was still waiting for Roland to make a choice.

"Damn...... Which one should you choose? ”

Roland thought anxiously in his heart, he felt that he was about to have a difficult choice, what could he get, Roland didn't care, he was worried about what the reaction of the Twilight Messenger would be if he chose wrong.

After more than ten minutes, Roland finally chose the black short sword.

Because he wasn't sure what the broken book was of value, it was an opportunity, and if he chose that book and found it wasted, then he would lose a lot.

So Roland finally chose to take the black short sword, at least he could sense from the breath that this sword was not simple, at least it would have legendary quality.

"Damn, it's the black dagger."

He cursed in his heart, and resolutely reached out towards the black short sword. But the moment one of his fingers touched the hilt of the sword, there was a bang, and something exploded in his mind, and a trace of pain spread through his skull.

"Humph......"

Suddenly, Roland snorted, and quickly withdrew his palm, covering his painful head with one hand, and looking at the black short sword with horror in his eyes.

The twilight messenger in front of him, Golbury, was still unmoved, but his eyes flickered a little when he looked at Roland, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What the hell was ...... just that?"

A strange image kept coming to Roland's mind, and he could even see himself from inside.

In that scene, he was holding a black short sword in his hand, and the black aura was constantly surrounding him, surrounded by blood and corpses, as far as the eye could see, and there was no breath of the living at all. Fear almost overwhelmed him, and the huge monster walked towards him step by step, as if death had fallen on him.

"It's your destiny...... You have to make a choice......"

Gorbury, the messenger of dusk, looked at Roland who was in doubt, and said lightly.

Fate?

Roland looked at the Twilight Briele with no face in sight, and then turned his gaze to the two objects in his hand.

The black dagger could no longer be taken up, and the image that came to mind and Golbery's words made Roland have a very bad premonition.

Then the only thing left in the end is that book, and if you look closely, it is no different from a normal book.

Roland made up his mind in his heart, and quickly reached out to touch the worn-out book.

This time, no strange picture appeared in his mind, and he took the book directly in his hand.

"This is a ...... for you"

As soon as Roland took the books, Gorbury, the Twilight Bringer, twilighted herald, put another black dagger into his robes and threw an equally worn waist bag to Roland.

"Thank you very much...... But what is it? Disappeared ......"

Immediately, Roland hurriedly took this waist bag, and just wanted to ask for information about these things, but when he looked up, he found that the twilight messenger in front of him had disappeared, leaving only Roland who was standing in place in shock.

This big boss disappeared inexplicably after giving him something, and he didn't embarrass him at all, not even a single mob appeared.

But this can't help but make Roland wonder, so what is the purpose of sending a book to me?

"Pastor Roland, are you alright?"

At this time, everyone saw that the strange yellow-robed guy had disappeared, and hurriedly surrounded him and asked about Roland's physical condition.

"No, it's fine, but now we're going to get out of here while there's no mutation yet......"

"Pastor Roland, I see the exit, right ahead."

Soon, Roland and the others continued to follow the previous formation, continuing to move towards this deciduous mountain road as fast as possible, hoping to leave this strange place as much as possible.

Although now the twilight messenger Golbury has left, and there is nothing strange about it, it is not eternal, and all Roland can do is leave this place as much as possible.

(PS: a little busy, only one chapter today)