The two sides chatted for a while, and finally understood their respective identities.

These two men, one named Sal and the other Montaro, are both peripheral members of the Santarin Society, and in Montaro's words, "we take the lead when we take the risk of dying, and we are invisible when we want to share the benefits".

Listening to the content of this, you can know that this halfling, who claims to know both warrior skills and druid spells, is a poor member of the evil organization even if he joins the evil organization.

Perhaps, this halfling person is more suitable to talk about cross talk and perform two-person turns than to be a member of an evil organization.

In contrast, Thrall is a classic image of a member of an evil organization. The gloomy black-robed mage didn't talk much, but his words were often full of resentment, and he didn't know if he had been robbed of his property, or if he had withdrawn from a few marriages?

Pan Long felt that if he was not born in this world, but in some worlds that became stronger and more miserable, with his resentful momentum, he might not be able to cast a divine body and live immortal in a few years.

The two of them did receive an order from the top of the Santarim Society, and the content of the order was to let them come to the forest east of Candle Castle to guard, and if any young people who didn't seem to understand anything passed by, they would fool them and take them back to the Santarim Society. As for the reason...... Montaro says he can make up ten of them in a second.

According to him: "There are at least a hundred messy things happening every day on this continent, and picking one random one of them is enough to confuse young people who are not deeply involved in the world." ”

"So, you're going to make one up now?" said Ammon unconvinced.

So Montaro made up one - there was something wrong with the iron ore in Naxikai recently, and there was a shortage of ore supply, and it was necessary to investigate it. He could even say the name of Mayor Nasikai, and even though he knew he was making it up, everyone couldn't help but feel that it really seemed like that.

"I bet it's not just made up!" said Ammon, "it can't be so detailed and accurate!"

"Of course I know the mayor of Naxikai, or I know him. I was even able to pull out a letter of introduction, which was issued to me by Santarin, and asked me to investigate why there have been people doing things that don't go on the road in our name lately...... But none of that makes much sense. Montaro smiled and said, "Tricking you into going to the Santarin Society is our most important task." Other tasks are nothing compared to this. ”

Pan Long felt that the high-level who gave them this order was really quite knowledgeable.

Thrall looks like the "I have a blood vendetta" type, and if Glian is really killed by Shalovok, Chanem and Ammon will definitely resonate with him. And Montaro, a cross talk actor, can effectively ease the atmosphere of the team, avoid the three bitter and bitter people from getting together, and produce the effect that one plus one is greater than two, and finally the three of them will change careers to take revenge on society without waiting to return to the Santarin Society.

The combination of these two people is used here, and it is really just right!

(It's strange why didn't these two teammates stay when I was playing the game?)

Pan Long looked at the two of them and wondered a little in his heart.

These two people are not inferior in strength, although they are far inferior to Glian, but they are also good among adventurers. At the very least, it's much stronger than Chanem and Ammon, two real rookies.

And these two people have good personalities, they are not the type that scares the air, nor are they the type of people who are first and I am second, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like they can't get along.

But why did he think about it and remember that he or someone else's strategy had mentioned these two people?

Even those fanfictions don't seem to mention these two men much.

Although full of doubts, Pan Long still decided to leave with Gli'an's team and not with these two people.

Everyone's choice may not be the best, but it certainly won't be the worst. If you don't choose these two teammates, you must have something wrong with them.

Does he remember that in that game, teammates could turn against the water and even infighting......

After walking for about an hour, he came across a messenger who was hurrying on his way - a brother who was about to deliver a letter to some dignitaries reporting an attack on a caravan.

"Does that make sense?" asked Ammon, "does the big man really care about the life or death of a caravan?"

"Whether it makes sense or not, it's a matter for the big guys. "But if they want me to deliver it, I have to send it." If I don't fulfill the order, I won't make any money, and my wife and children will starve - you see, it makes a lot of sense to me, doesn't it?"

With that, he hurried away, and Aemond shouted twice, "Beware of the robbers on the road", but failed to make him go even a little slower.

"Are there so many robbers now?" Watching him walk away, Ammon asked in wonder, "Grean, didn't you say that the world was relatively peaceful during this time?"

Glian sighed, "Obviously, what I know is out of step with the times. The brief peace of this world seems to be about to be broken. ”

"Will there be war?"

"I hope not. "But...... An old mage's good wishes are too small for this world. ”

He shook his head, his face full of worry: "Don't say it's me, even if it's my old friend, maybe he can't do anything...... Fate......"

As they spoke, they finally saw the edge of the forest in the moonlight, and a fortress in the distance. It has high walls and even taller castles that can be seen clearly even from a distance. It stood like a hill in the darkness of the night.

Chanem and Ammon both beamed with joy - for them, while life at Candlecastle was safe and stable, young people were full of aspirations for the world, and who wouldn't want to wander around?

The world is so big, I want to see how many people's hearts this sentence has spoken.

Pan Long was a little puzzled and asked, "What is the fortress?"

"Friendly arm, a hostel. Grean replied.

(A hotel? I believe you say it's a big hotel!)

(When I first started playing the game, why didn't I notice that this hotel was so big?)

(etc....... It seems that I was playing a pirated version, and the cutscenes were deleted. Could it be shown in a cutscene?)

Pan Long muttered secretly, and suddenly his heart jumped, and he turned his head to look at the side.

An old wizard dressed in a red magic robe, a peaked hat, with white hair and gray beard, who looked like he had come out of a fantasy story, suddenly appeared not far from them.

"I am overjoyed to see you here, my friend!" he said happily, "the destiny of heaven has changed, and the future seems to be chaotic, which is even more unexpected." My friend, our wish may have its fulfillment. ”

(Fate had changed?he knew that Grian should have died at the hands of Shalofok?)

Pan Long was startled, and before he could speak, the old wizard looked at him again.

"A stranger whose mirror of fate cannot be reflected, you need not beware of old age. I am too old to hurt you. ”

(I believe you are evil! You old man is the number one master in the whole world, the older you get, the more refined you are, and you are talking about people like you! Obviously a big tiger, what kind of Hello Kitty is pretending!)

"Stranger, you need not worry. I have only come here to say a word, and I will leave immediately. ”

Pan Long sighed: "Can't you speak human words?

"Old and old, I have always spoken like this. ”

Pan Long shook his head: "Don't talk nonsense with me, a man who can maintain an intimate relationship with both mother and daughter, you say that you are old, should I doubt it?"

The old wizard coughed violently, and the mysterious momentum he had before suddenly vanished, looking cramped and embarrassed.

"Who told you this, young man!" he said with a sad face, "is it true that my reputation in another world is so bad?"

"It's a little worse than that. Pan Long replied honestly.

Among the same people he has seen, this great sage is not old-hearted, and the confidantes he hooked up with went up to the thirty-three heavens and down to the nine-fold hell, and there were all kinds of gods and demons. soaking the old lady and then soaking the daughter is just a relatively less shocking thing in his affair.

He doesn't know how many of these fanfics are recognized by himself, so they appear in this world, but even if there is only a small part, it is enough to give this great sage a series of notorieties such as "harem king", "self-propelled cannon", "crumbs of the world" and so on.

The old man looked at his expression, and suddenly understood a little, and his face was so embarrassed that he could barely hold back a smile.

"All right, my friend. Glian relieved his old friend, "Since you're here, I don't have to worry about it." Shall we leave for the Valley of the Shadows now, or should we go to the Friendly Arms to meet Khalid and Jahira? ”

"My friend, although fate has changed, the future is uncertain, and anything is possible. The old man immediately returned to his previous tone, "We need to seize the opportunity and make a decision immediately, and we must not delay the time, so as not to have too many dreams at night." ”

"Alright, let's just leave like that. Grian immediately beckoned Chanem and Aemon to his side, then looked at Pan Long, "Pan, are you interested in going to the Valley of the Shadows?"

"I'll forget it. I still prefer to walk around. Pan Long rejected his offer, he didn't plan to go to a place as far away as the Valley of Shadows, the key thing was - he didn't know if he could get there.

Valley of Shadows isn't in the "Game Map"!

"Hi Pan, goodbye, we're going to miss you!"

"You're a good comrade-in-arms!"

After saying goodbye to the two young men one by one, Pan Long couldn't help but smile as he watched them fly away with the red-robed old wizard in a light light.

"Well, the protagonist is gone, and the plot is over - it means that I'm completely free!"

"So what should I do now?"