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170 I'm not stupid

Roland immediately knew what he was talking about.

To be honest, Roland was speechless about the bad taste of the game development team. Originally, Roland thought it was just a very ordinary statue, after all, functional. But I really didn't expect that the image was not only very sexy, but also the broken bowl had a strong meaning, giving people a strong sense of comicality.

For players, it is normal for the game building to be indestructible and cannot be moved.

But for the game NPC, it is a very strange thing, even a magical thing.

In their eyes, there is only one explanation for this kind of thing.

miracle.

In fact, Roland's statue was discovered by people near the royal city less than three days after it appeared. After all, the copper basin next to the statue looked shiny and looked very much like gold.

At the beginning, many people tried to take away the copper basin. As a result, even if they tried their best, they could not let the copper basin leave the ground.

They tried to dig the land near the sand statue, but found that about ten meters away from the sand statue would be restored no matter how they were dug, and they could not interfere with magic.

This situation attracted the attention of many nobles and spellcasters. They checked a lot of books and materials, but found that there was no deed or legend of the sculpted man.

Until one day, they found that a son of gold threw a gold coin into the sand statue, and the gold coin disappeared with a glimmer of light.

They knew that the statue must have some effect.

Then they stopped the son of gold and used food and beauty to bring out important news from his mouth.

Just throw a gold coin into that copper bowl and you can get a unique ability that can increase the caster's magic recovery speed and... increase a certain amount of mental resistance.

At first they didn't believe it.

But many of the nobles were bored people, and there were also many spellcasters among them.

Then a treacherous person tried to throw a gold coin into it.

As a result... he really had more abilities, and his magic recovery speed did increase. As for mental resistance, they did not have the conditions to test for the time being.

After that, the nobles in the entire royal city were infuriated and threw gold coins into it.

Finally, it was discovered that only those who can cast spells can obtain this ability.

Later, the Magic Association took the lead, and the nobles set up walls and levels near the sand sculptures. Only those who they "identify" are qualified to enter the sand sculptures.

They called this sand sculpture a sacrificial ceremony of the 'magic goddess'.

Bard continued to tell Roland about the recent situation in the royal city.

After hearing this, Roland was a little surprised: No wonder the gold coins came very quickly for a while, and the increase speed obviously slowed down. "It seems you really know something." Bard kept paying attention to his expression. Seeing that his expression was strange, he knew that this matter was definitely directly related to him: "Can you tell me?"

Roland shook his head helplessly: "I don't know where to start."

Bud raised his eyebrows slightly, and he could see that Roland seemed to really not want to say anything.

After thinking about it, he said, "Then let's change the topic. Now many gold sons are gathering here, and you seem to want to regard this place as a base camp?"

Roland was a little surprised: "Why do you think so?"

"I can't help but think so." Bud sighed lightly: "What will happen to the John family in the future?"

"Not what?" Roland shook his head: "They are still the real owners of the city, but the orders may not be able to be placed at the grassroots level."

Grassroots? Bard is very interested in this term.

Because of the relationship between "knowing language", the word is translated quite well, and you can understand the meaning of the word just by listening to it.

Bard secretly remembered the word in his heart. Then he said, "No matter what, I personally hope that you will not hurt the John family anymore. This situation is good now. They have the opportunity to regain power, and you can get enough benefits. If you go further, the balance will collapse."

Roland nodded slightly.

Then the two chatted for a while, and then Bud went out on excuses.

He came to John's house in a carriage.

The gate of the castle is still being restored, and the castle is deserted. Although there are still enough guards and servants, it is obvious that their energy is not good.

Bud sighed in his heart, and soon met his old friend, Little John.

The hot drinks on the table were emitting white smoke, and little John looked stubborn, his expression became much haggard, and he no longer had the same spirit as before.

"I haven't seen you for more than three months, John." Bud's tone was quite calm.

Little John smiled, mixed with some sadness: "It's been a long time since we met. In three months, the world changed, right?" "I was quite sad about the matter of Old John." Bud said sincerely: "If you need my help, please say it as long as I can."

Little John raised his head suddenly, his face dark, and his eyes were filled with a little madness: "What if I say, I want all the sons of gold to die? You can definitely do it!"

As if the murderous aura was coming to his face, Bud felt a little tingling in his skin. He frowned slightly and said, "I can't do it."

"But you can do it for your Bad family." Little John looked at Bad's eyes with his finger: "As long as you join forces with the other three families, it is very simple to kill the Golden Sons of Delbon City and push them back to level zero. You should be very clear that although the Golden Sons do not die, they will lose their strength after death. As long as they have enough times, they will become similar to ordinary people."

Bad closed his eyes slightly: "This information was spread by several noble families in our royal city. Of course we know."

"If they become similar to ordinary people, I have enough confidence to trap them in the temple of life and cannot get out." Little John's voice burst out from his throat, like a demon's murmur: "I know you won't help me at will, but if you can do it, I'm willing to hand over two-thirds of the territory around Delbon, including twenty-seven towns, thirty-eight villages, and four mines."

Hearing this condition, even those like Bud who were born with a golden key were shocked: "Are you crazy? Without these things, your John family will be half destroyed."

Little John pounded the table hard, and with a thud, all the tableware jumped, making a jingle and slammed, and a lot of liquid sprinkled onto the table. Little John's cheeks were tense, his eyes were wide open, and his pupils were covered with bloodshot: "Can it be better than the life that is almost house arrest now? Without one-third of the territory, our family will have to live a harder life at most, but without freedom, everything will be over."

Bard was silent for a while and he said, "The conditions made me very moved."

Little John showed joy on his face: "Did you agree?" "A sand sculpture appeared outside the royal city." Bard said lightly: "It's magical, it cannot be destroyed, it cannot be moved. If you throw a gold coin to it, you can also learn a special ability."

John was a little weird: "Although it sounds amazing, it has something to do with what we are talking about."

Bud looked at him, his face calmly as if he was unlucky and calmly: "That sand sculpture looks exactly like Roland."
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