Roland closed the forum, sat by the window and looked outside, and sighed.

No wonder the two guilds were going to be like this, it turned out that there was a gold mine.

And it is a high-purity gold mine.

This represents a lot of wealth, even a fool knows.

The post posted by the sheriff contains videos that clearly record the moments of players from the two guilds accidentally injuring and killing civilians.

Seeing his weak bodies falling down, Roland subconsciously frowned.

"What's wrong?" Andonara came over with delicious pastries and placed it on the table in front of him: "You have been worried since the morning."

"Well, something happened in our clan, and it was related to Wind Wind City."

"Winter Wind City?" Andonara recalled and said, "That small city on the northwest border?"

"It should be there." Roland said: "Our Gold Sons and two gangs fought in the city, and accidentally injured a lot of civilians. The reason for their fight was to discover gold mines. Now that many Gold Sons have rushed over, the situation will be more complicated and troublesome."

Things are so big that they will spread all over the world sooner or later, and it is nothing to tell Andonara.

Andonara was stunned: "So, are you going to go there too?"

Roland nodded.

A little disappointment was revealed, but Andonara quickly put away her expression and said with a smile: "Then I'll wait for you to come back here. But when will you set off?"

"Tomorrow."

Andonara wanted to laugh and said, "Then come back soon."

good.

One night, Roland activated the teleportation magic in the morning.

Windwind City is near Reed Village, and Roland left a space sign in Reed Village, so it is directly teleported here, and then going to Windwind City is the fastest path.

At the foot of the mountain behind Reed, a blue light shone. Roland emerged from the void mirror. After stepping onto the grass, he looked pale and squatted down to rest for several minutes before he recovered.

Even at level 1v7, there is still no way to completely eliminate the negative effects of teleportation.

Then he used a light aura technique to walk quickly to the door of Cage Reed's house.

Shaking the bronze bell at the door, the jingling sound resounded throughout the room, and soon the old housekeeper Roland knew came out of the room.

"Old man, where is Mr. Cage?" Roland asked hurriedly.

"The master went to Dongfeng City, and something terrible happened there..."

He is worthy of being a descendant of the brave. Is it true that he has already stopped those two gangs?

But Cage's strength is not too strong, and there is no problem dealing with two or three players, but the number of both sides is nearly 300.

"I see."

Before the old butler finished speaking, the space bubble swallowed Roland directly and sprayed it into the air.

The howling wind passed by the magic shield. Roland observed the horizon in the distance in the sky. He soon found the shadow of a city. He flew faster in that direction.

The speed of the ‘Human Cannon’ combination technique was too fast. In less than a minute, Roland had already flew over the city, found a mountain, and fell directly.

The landing posture like a Terminator broke out a big hole.

Roland walked out of the pit and looked down from above, and saw that the entire city was in a mess in the distance.

And now, he can see that buildings collapse from time to time.

There were also faint screams of horror and screams.

Roland took a deep breath and used teleportation continuously. After half a minute, he teleported to the city wall.

Generally speaking, soldiers are stationed on the city wall, but now, there is no soldier here, only one wearing a cloth clothes, who seems to be a player, lying on the city wall and looking down sadly.

Roland looked along his sight and saw battles and fighting everywhere in the city.

Professionals are really too strong, especially players, whose comprehensive attributes are more powerful than ordinary ones. NPC professionals of the same level are much stronger.

So when they fight, they are very disturbed. Just the strong wind generated when swinging the sword, ordinary people may be seriously injured when they rub.

Roland walked over and asked, "Shelf?"

The man turned his head, looked at Roland, and smiled bitterly, "It's me, a useless sheriff... wait, are you Roland?"

Roland nodded, and then he was a little surprised: "Why do you have only lv2? I remember you are from lv5."

"I led people to stop them, but my subordinates died, and I was killed at least twenty times." As he said, the sheriff squatted down and cried as he spoke: "Those brothers are good people, with wives and children, all died like this, and died at the hands of us so-called golden sons. How can I explain to their relatives! I am a waste, I can't do anything at all, and I can't stop anything at all."

"Grass!" Roland couldn't help but punch the wall hard.

Even he couldn't help but swear.

He ignored the sheriff and teleported directly into the city, just as he saw four people fighting together.

Three soldiers and a hunter fought in the ruins and made soldiers clatter.

The sword light was lit and the feather arrows swept through the air from time to time.

Not far from the battlefield, an old man hugged a little boy, hid under the broken wall, trembling. The old man finally plucked up the courage to escape with the little boy, but as soon as he got up, his actions attracted everyone's attention.

The archer in the distance shot with an arrow.

This archer was purely instinctively reacting, shooting targets that were not his own and could move. Fortunately, his head was unstable in desperation, and he did not hit the vital point, but hit the shoulder.

The old man screamed, fell to the ground in a coma, and the little boy in his arms was thrown to the ground, crying with fright.

The four players did not react and were still attacking frantically, trying to kill the other party.

The screams of the old man and the crying of the children did not arouse their empathy at all.

When Roland saw this scene, he rushed to the crown with anger, reached out and pointed, and twenty-four arcane missiles were fired overwhelmed.

Both sides immediately retreated at the same time, and the four of them looked at Roland.

They found that Roland was not his own, so they said at the same time: "Jia Lan/Blade Wing Guild is in charge of business, no one is involved."

Oh shit!

Roland's lungs were about to explode. He stretched out his hand again, and another wave of arcane missiles exploded at the four people.

The four of them dodged at the same time, but Roland suddenly disappeared and appeared behind one of them.

Little Ice Ring Technique!

Rainbow jet!

Take a warrior player directly, and then he turns his sight to the archer in the distance.

Seeing this, the other three turned around and ran away immediately.

At this time, they had already recognized the person in front of them as Roland, the strongest mage in the server.

Can't beat it.

"It's cheaper for you."

Instead of chasing, Roland ran to the coma old man, first broke the arrow on the old man's body, pulled it out from the back shoulder, and then gave him a minor injury treatment technique.

"I'll escort you away first."

But the old man opened his eyes and saw Roland's blonde and blue-eyed appearance, he was immediately frightened. He immediately got up and knelt down, knocked his head to the ground, and said heart-wrenchingly: "Son of Gold, please, let us go. If you want to kill, kill me, please let my grandson go, please."

The old man kowtowed hard, making a thud.
Chapter completed!