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186 Trailing

Aruslin knew very well that the Moon Shadow Guild had reached the critical moment of life and death. If the president was addicted to the banquet and did not see the news on the Internet, then things would be very big.

Fortunately, the things he was worried about did not appear. Two or three minutes later, he finally saw the post of President Cedarel on the homepage of his guild:

"All members of the guild, whether in the state of soul or living, rushed to the small town about ten kilometers northeast of Isnais City, where there is another temple of life, where you can choose to resurrect and gather there. Now the temple in the city has been occupied and controlled, so don't be resurrected again. Each death will result in a maximum of ten percent of experience."

Seeing this post, Aruslin breathed a sigh of relief and crawled into the virtual game cabin again to enter the game.

Time went back about fifteen minutes ago.

Roland saw from a distance that Li Lin, Raphael and Brazil had already controlled the situation, so he felt relieved. He walked slowly along the city wall to the east, where there was a staircase to go down. As a result, as soon as he walked to the corner, he saw a soldier quietly silent under the staircase.

Under the clear moonlight, this group of about fifty soldiers were wearing gray-brown leather armor, and each with a spear in his hands.

The tip of the gun looks cold under the moonlit night.

Roland's first reaction was that the soldiers were ambushing him here. Could it be the backup plan left by the Moon Shadow Guild?

He subconsciously wanted to use the Ice Ring Magic, but then he gave up on the idea.

Because these soldiers saw him, they immediately turned their heads and looked away, not daring to contact his sight.

In front of these soldiers, there was also a commander, obviously the squad leader who took him to the city wall before.

It turned out they were... Roland felt relieved.

"Why are you still here?" Roland asked down while walking down.

When the captain talked to him before, his expression was normal, but now there was a hint of fear in his eyes: "We are taking a turn."

Is this called a sleep?

Roland raised an eyebrow, but he was unwilling to care about other people's business, so he said, "Then you rest slowly, I'll leave first if I have something to do."

"Please take care of yourself." The captain smiled.

Then Roland left.

When Roland's back disappeared, the squad leader breathed a sigh of relief, and the other soldiers also had similar expressions.

They looked at the bright red fire scene not far away, and their eyes were filled with a strong look of fear.

Roland went down the city wall, recalled the map, and then walked along the road to a remote intersection with a half-person-tall weed next to it. Roland walked over and sat on the ground, the weeds just covered up his figure.

If Cedarneil wants to return to the Moon Shadow Guild's residence, this is a must-pass place.

Then he bounced his fingers, four colorless translucent magic spiders as big as ping-pong balls appeared on the grass, and then dispersed, three were on guard at twenty or thirty meters around him, while the other was following the road and heading towards the rich area.

Although these magic spiders are small, they are not slow. The most important thing is that they are small and translucent, which is extremely difficult to detect at night.

He sat quietly, and after about a few minutes, he heard a series of still pictures every five seconds in his mind.

The president and two deputy of the Moon Shadow Guild came out of the manor of the little noble, walked all the way east, and arrived at the city gate.

Cedarnell gave the city guards a gold coin, and then the city gate slowly opened a crack, just allowing one person to pass through.

The three of them passed by one after another, and the city gate was slowly closing.

Then at the critical moment, the magic spider rushed out from the narrowest crack.

Roland stood up and left a message in the guild system: Cedarneil is out of town.

Li Lin: As expected.

Hou Sere: Tonight, the big-bellied monster Tom is guarding the city gate. He will never refuse anyone, as long as you are willing to give money.

Roland: I understand.

Roland quickly walked towards the city gate, and encountered several panicked patrol teams on the way. They were drinking on the streets and told the civilians not to come out. They seemed very arrogant. However, when they saw Roland and Roland's magic robe, they stopped talking immediately and regarded it as if they had seen nothing. Both sides passed by.

Since the Thieves Guild set up its base here two or three hundred years ago, the local royal aristocratic forces, as well as the Thieves Guild and other professional forces have formed a tacit understanding in decades of struggles.

During the day, the city belongs to the royal family and to the nobles.

But at night, it belongs to the Thieves Guild and other professional forces.

So... many tragedies will happen at night. The nobles are happy to see professionals killing each other, as long as things don't mess with them.

Roland walked very fast and arrived at the city gate in a short while.

Seeing a magician walking towards the night, all the soldiers guarding the city felt a little overwhelmed by a great enemy.

After all, not long ago, they also saw a huge fireball landing in the northwest corner of the city.

But in this case, they did not have the courage to challenge a mage.

Although they were a little nervous and scared, they did not release their weapons.

After Roland approached, he took out a gold coin and held it high to express his purpose.

The fat school official who had been standing on the city gate breathed a sigh of relief. He took out his handkerchief and wiped his fat forehead a few times, and said with gratitude: "Fortunately, the caster is willing to abide by the rules we set before."

Then he shouted, "Open the door."

Then he ran down from the city gate.

He ran very fast, and it was difficult for his round body to run at such speed.

When he ran to Roland, Roland finally knew why he called Tom the big belly monster.

His belly is really big, not because of the big fat. Of course, this is one of the reasons. In short, his belly is so big that it doesn't look like a fat monster with a normal body shape.

Tom looked at the gold coins in Roland's hand, and he smiled flatteringly: "Your Excellency, I cannot ask for gold coins from a noble and powerful person like you. This is an insult to your identity and status."

Roland was stunned: "Then did you collect Cedarel's gold coins just now?"

Tom was stunned. He seemed to understand something, but immediately pretended to be incomprehensible: "Of course it's different. Cedarneil is just a savage. How can he compare with a spellcaster like you?"

Well... the warrior is really pitiful. Logically speaking, Cedar is already an elite and a leader of a small force, so he has some status no matter what.

But these little nobles still didn't take him seriously.

On the contrary, Roland, a strange spellcaster whom he met for the first time, was even more respected by Tom.

Although the other party said that he didn't need money, Roland stuffed the gold coin into Tom's upper pocket, smiled, and walked out of the gap in the city gate.

Tom first asked his subordinates to close the city gate, then walked back to the guard stand above the city gate, and said to the soldiers around him: "See, this is the courage that a big man should have, gentlemanly and noble. The one whom Shicheng Neil just now was a barbarian, and the gold coins he gave were full of soil. I don't like such gold coins. Tomorrow I will ask the adjutant to use it to buy you a few goats to improve the food."

The soldiers cheered happily.

Roland walked on the dirt road, and three magic spiders jumped off his body again, spreading to the vicinity, and following him, guarding the surroundings casually.

From time to time, still images came from the magic spider in the distance.

Cedarneil and the other two walked very quickly... It took about two hours for normal people to walk, but they were professionals and were anxious. It took only about forty minutes to get there.

A town without a wall, a group of people had gathered at the intersection outside the town, about eighty people.

He was buzzing and talking, which seemed quite noisy at night.

The appearance of Cedarneier and the other three attracted the attention of these people.
Chapter completed!
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