Leaving Prait's workshop, the panda used a human cannon to reach the northern border of Thrace.

This is the weakest region of the Thracian kingdom, and because of the climate, few powerful nobles will come here. Those who will be canonized here are a group of losers in the political struggle. They have neither power nor money, and naturally they don't have many followers. With their power, it is also impossible to establish a solid rule.

Sometimes, they even face cold arrows from the royal capital, especially when some people want to try their back and regroup.

Ten years of life and ten years of lessons, this kind of thing does not happen very often. Because the winner who has the upper hand is often not so brain-dead, giving the loser a chance to make a comeback.

If you are willing to lie in the dirt and wait for an opportunity, they will probably respect the "rules of the nobility" and let you live; if you want to accumulate strength to fight the rivers and lakes again, then you are embarrassed, you have the freedom to lie down and taste the courage, and others also have the freedom to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

In this desolate land of losers, there are all kinds of lawlessness everywhere - and the losers can't do anything about them anyway. Even, behind many of them, there is a shadow from the royal capital.

After all, not every loser will honestly admit the reality and be content with the status quo, there will always be some who can't recognize the reality and want to redeem the defeat. In order for the victors to enjoy the sweet fruits of victory with peace of mind, they need someone who can help them realize the reality.

For example, some handsome guys and beautiful women walking in the night.

"Are you sure this is the base of the necromantic force 'Bloodclan'?" Looking at the quiet village not far away, a paladin couldn't help but ask, "It doesn't look like there's any evil spirit." ”

Roland smiled, not explaining.

Of course he was sure, because the coordinates were right, and the place was right.

This village, called the "River of Tranquility", is the base camp of the "Blood Clan".

However, the villages above ground are not the true lairs of the sun-drenched necromancers, their old nests are actually underground.

Like many necromancers, necromantic vampires are extremely afraid of sunlight. They are even more afraid of sunlight than ordinary necromancers, and even so-called "duke-level" leaders will become weak in the sunlight, and an ordinary mid-level adventurer can kill them.

So, of course, it is impossible for them to build their nests in the open air.

On the surface, this village is just an ordinary small village, and the residents in the village are just ordinary people. But in reality, its underground has long been hollowed out, and even an underground town has been built.

The town called "Quiet Darkness" is the real lair of the "Bloodline".

Of course, Roland won't explain this to these holy warriors who are not traversers, and he doesn't know how to explain it - can he tell the other party that I have brushed this place a hundred times back then, and I even know what main lines and branches there are, and I even know exactly what the boss inside will explode?

The devil believes it!

So after laughing, he set his sights on the panda.

The panda immediately guessed what he meant, nodded, and drew his sword.

"Yes or no, just give it a try!" he said, and rushed towards the village, "with our skills, will we still kill innocents by mistake?"

Looking at his charging figure, Roland was dumbfounded, and hurriedly said in the chat channel: "Panda, you are mistaken! I don't want you to rush straight up!"

"Anyway, you always have to fight, why are you procrastinating?" Panda asked rhetorically.

Roland was about to explain, but saw the other paladins nodding their heads.

"That makes sense!"

"That's right!

"Even if you hit the wrong person, as long as you don't kill or injure you, then it's a problem that can be solved by losing money. ”

"Yes, we don't have any money, but Roland has money. When the time comes, just let him lose money. ”

As he spoke, the paladines, who had nothing left for "soft means" except for strong belief in their brains, and left no room for "soft means", happily followed the panda and launched a charge towards the village.

Roland swallowed back what he wanted to explain, sighed, and drew his sword.

Everyone is charging, can he stay behind?

"Okay...... I knew it was going to be like this......" he couldn't help but laugh self-deprecatingly, "a group of paladins teamed up to kill vampires, what else could you expect them to do?"

The paladins charged quickly, and in a matter of moments they rushed into the village. The panda who took the lead didn't even look at the surrounding situation, and directly stood on the road and stabbed his long sword to the ground, launching a large-scale purification.

The light was released from his body, and the sword sank into the ground, then ...... Booming explosion.

On the surface, there is nothing wrong with this village, but in fact there is a magic circle buried underground to conceal the aura of the necromancy. This magic array was naturally also arranged with the power of necromancy, and once it met the panda's holy light, it immediately exploded.

With the explosion of the ground, the magic array that concealed the death qi was destroyed, and the death aura that was originally restrained and covered by the magic array surged out, immediately enveloping the entire village in a thick death breath.

"Sure enough!"

"We've come to the right place!"

In the midst of the cheers, there was an old and serious holy warrior shouting: "Go and save the villagers first! The villagers probably don't know about it!"

Only then did the paladins realize the problem, and hurriedly dispersed, rushing to the room to save people.

Originally, ordinary people should have died when they encountered such a strong necromantic aura. But luckily, the panda was stuck in the place where the magic array broke, and most of the dead qi gushing out of it canceled out with his holy light, and the rest was not enough to kill people - at least not for a short time.

In addition, the holy warriors reacted quickly enough to realize the problem at once and rushed to save people, and in the end, the entire inhabitants of the village were spared, and no one suffered from the pond fish.

Note that no one "suffers from the fish in the pond".

For example, the village chief, who was originally a vampire, did not escape, and was directly nailed to the wall by Roland, who rushed into the house.

He originally looked panicked and played the role of "a panicked villager who was attacked in the middle of the night" very well, but he didn't expect that Roland couldn't look at it at all after entering the door, and he was directly stabbed in the face with a sword, so he didn't even have time to react, and was nailed.

"For ...... Why?" The monster pinned to the wall by the divine sword asked intermittently as he struggled in vain, "can you ...... See through...... It's mine...... Camouflage?"

Roland didn't answer, and a divine sanction shook him over, turning him directly into a pile of rotten ashes.

He wouldn't tell the other party that when he first played the game, he had already killed the "vampire village" I don't know how many times......