An epic mission.

In the Moonlight Tavern, Shuke sat opposite Roland, looking at the task he had just shared, and felt emotion.

"Either you or Beta are lucky enough to get an epic mission to play wherever you go."

Roland: Well????

As we all know, when I type a question mark, it’s not that I have a problem, but that I think you have a problem.

As the only paladin among players in the server, you Shuk has a divine outfit given by a goddess, and a beautiful girl dragon under your crotch as a mount. The paladin is also in a high position and power, and even the Pope can shy his face.

The achievement of "lying" with a handsome face, I got something that other players dare not think of without moving. You actually said that the two of us were either fighting to the death or doing magic experiments outside. The two of us who had never stopped working hard... are lucky?

Do you want to have a good face?

Shuke looked at Roland's weird and even with a faint sarcastic look, and knew that he had been too pretentious. He immediately chanted and said, "Since this task can be shared, should we take Li Lin and the others over, a rare epic task."

"I had already talked with them in the guild system last night, but..." Roland stroked his forehead helplessly: "They said they were of low level. They had just recovered a while ago, and they ran to mess with the female believers of the God of Love. Now they have become soft-legged shrimps. They are recuperating in Holevin. They are in a state where they can barely protect themselves, but if they want to do big things, they will not be able to do it."

Shuke tickled: "These guys are completely addicted."

"There is no way. For them, this method is not slow to upgrade and is happy. They are people who are more relaxed, so you don't know that."

There were also female wine attendants wearing exposed clothes to serve the food, and they were even deliberately or unintentionally next to Shuke's shoulder.

But Shuke was completely unmoved. After a while, the female waiter left disappointed again.

Roland is no longer surprised by this.

After all, he has watched similar situations countless times since he was a child.

Shuke took a sip of fruit wine: "Let's talk about the mission. I told you yesterday that I felt that the atmosphere here in the royal city was wrong. Unexpectedly, the vice president of the Magic Association was assassinated so soon. I paid special attention to this news and got second-hand information from an acquaintance of the Heretic Interrogation Bureau."

The name of the institution is full of arrogance and murderous aura when it sounds high.

It is worthy of being a religious organization.

"So you know what's going on?"

Shuke shook his head: "I know some information, but I still look at the flowers in the fog and the moon in the water. The vice president of the Magic Association is a woman with a very strong style. It is said that her personal position is more inclined toward the eldest princess Stefanie, so I guess it will be the result of the political struggle."

"What about the others?" Roland asked.

Shuke thought for a while and continued: "She is very talented in magic. Although she is only about sixty-seven years old, she has touched the threshold of legend, so the Magic Association is also optimistic about her. Now that she has been assassinated, it is common sense for the Magic Association to jump to her feet."

"When touching the threshold of the legend, to assassinate such a person, you must have the same strength anyway." Roland thought for a while and said, "Has any powerful assassination man come to the royal city recently?"

Shuke spread his hands and said with a smile: "What do you think? The Frans Royal City is not a place where any organization can enter. It's okay to say other warrior associations, such as the Assassination Association and the Thieves Association. As long as we dare to put our hands in, our Light God Cult will dare to pick up a stick and knock his hand off. This is the Frans Royal City, and it is also the Holy Land of Light."

It's not that Shuke said that.

All along, organizations such as the God of Light and the Thieves Guild, assassination Guilds, etc. have been foul.

They boast of themselves, look down on the villains hiding in the shadows, and even hate them extremely.

Most people's disgust towards thieves and assassins comes from fear and vigilance against dangers hidden in the darkness. But the priests of the God of Light are different. They despise these people who dare not stand in the sun from their hearts, and think that they are maggots in the darkness, and they exude foul smells all over their bodies.

In other cities, the God of Light is too lazy to deal with these dung maggots in their eyes, but in the Holy Land of Light, where the Goddess of Light is closest to the Goddess of Light, they will definitely not allow any disgusting dung maggot to appear.

This will damage the glory of the goddess.

However, the forces are mutual, and being so discriminated against by others, these hunters walking in the shadows are extremely unhappy.

So they will retaliate.

If you have time, do you have time to harass the temples of the God of Light in other cities. If you have time, do it and do it, it will cause some actions of the Temple of Light.

The two sides have ‘conversations’.

To outsiders, it feels like a happy enemy.

Because the Temple of Light dislikes the professions of thieves and assassins, there are almost no people from these two organizations in the royal city. Even if it appears occasionally, it is still those little thieves who cannot call them. Legendary assassins and assassins will not come to the Royal City of Francis to seek abuse.

Not to mention that there are at least three types of light magic that can break the invisibility. The Holy Land of Light has been stationed in the Pope of Light, the Saint of Light, thirteen Saints, and more than a dozen legendary archbishops.

Extreme combat effectiveness.

Only assassinators with seaweed in their minds think of coming to the Holy Land of Light to step on landmines.

Roland often reads books in this world, so he has a certain understanding of this matter. After hearing Shuke's words, he thought for a while and said, "In other words, your Light God Cult ruled out the possibility of powerful assassins or assassins coming here to cause trouble?"

"I dare not say that it is completely ruled out, but it is highly likely to rule out." Shuke thought for a while and said, "In the news obtained by our Heresy Interrogation Bureau, the vice president of the Magic Association died of back stinging, stabbing the heart directly from the rear, and a fatal blow was killed. The weapon should be a short sword. But now no weapon can be found, and no matter what or clues are found that the suspected murderer left behind."

"That's just a little bit of information?" Roland scratched his head a little.

Shuke sighed helplessly: "That's all. Our God of Light is not very involved in secular political struggles, but is just trying to maintain balance of power."

"Tsk, it's true that it's a sight in the fog." Roland sighed: "It's a bit difficult to complete this epic mission with just this little bit of information."

Shuke thought for a while and said, "It's okay, don't worry. I'm also a paladin, and I have some power. Next, I will apply to organize a research team to be responsible for investigating this matter."

"Hiss, you have a little power." Roland said in admiration, then paused for a while, and said again: "But the use of public instruments for personal purposes will make the senior management of the Temple of Light lower your evaluation of you."

Shuke laughed for a while, and then said, "Roland, you still made a mistake in experience and common sense, and applied the normal organizational structure to the sect. Among the major sects, the core is the gods you believe in. The essence of all the actions of the sect is to spread her ideas and expand your faith. For this reason, you can even use many methods that you dare not even think about. However, the sect of the good gods has a bottom line in doing things and is not so sected. So as long as it is related to faith, it is not a trivial matter."

"This is related to faith?" Roland was curious.

"Not yet, but it's unclear if there is any after finding out." Shuk continued after drinking the small half of the fruit wine in his cup, "I have now understood the nature of the paladin. You can regard me as a relative of the goddess, let alone pulling a small team and using it for private purposes. As long as I have the right reasons, I can even cross the pope and launch a crusade."

Roland looked around and found that no one paid attention to the chat content of the two of them.

He sighed: "I know you are powerful and powerful now, but don't be too inflated. After all, the Pope is the second-in-commander of your God Church. If you spread your words just now, it might make him feel a little thorny."

Roland's words are very straightforward and have a strong sense of persuasion. Generally speaking, these words can only come from brothers and sisters, or people with excellent relationships.

Shu Ke was stunned for a moment, and he touched his eyebrows, looking a little dazed.

Then his expression became very strange, as if he had thought of something terrible, and his face looked a little ugly.

Roland couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

"No, my mental state is a bit wrong." Shuke frowned and said, "I shouldn't be such an inflated person. You know, I have always been very meticulous."

Roland nodded.

So he was surprised, so he spoke out for advice just now.

"I'll go back first and ask the Saint to help me see if there is anything wrong with my soul." Shuke stood up and said, "I'll pull up the investigation team. This is not difficult. I think you can use your identity as a magician and investigate it in the Magic Association first. If there is anything, we will talk about it in the guild chat system."

"Okay." Roland nodded.

Shuke went to pay for the meal and left in a hurry.

Roland stayed and slowly drank the fruit wine.

Logically speaking, the son of gold is also aware that the player will not be affected by the mental side.

Unless... someone's ability can break through the protection of the system.

Is this possible?

From a game perspective, this is impossible. After all, the system regulations are greater than the sky.

But the problem is that if you see this game world as real, everything is possible.

All spells and specialties have strength.

If it is a real world, the protection of the system should also be strong.

So what level should we need to break through the mental power influence of the system-level intensity?

At least at the level of law.

Because the bikini underwear that the game official prepares for girls is a law-level protective equipment.

To understand and use the ability at the law level, you must obtain the demigod level, or above.

Shuke spent most of his time in the Holy Land of Light, which was the place where the goddess of light was staring.

Who can influence the spirit of a paladin under the gaze of a goddess?

Roland subconsciously looked at the sky, where there was a golden sun hanging in the silence of the white clouds.

Oh!

After Roland drank the fruit wine in the glass, he felt that he was worried too much.

Leaving from the Moonlight Stone Tavern, Roland returned to the Magic Association. Compared to yesterday, the atmosphere here was much more serious. From time to time, you can see soldiers in black robes patrolling the building.

When I returned to my room, I just opened the door and saw three women in the room drinking afternoon tea.

Andonara, the eldest princess Stefanie, and Sharon.

All three women were quite beautiful. Even the worst Sharon gave people a plump and mature beauty. When they saw Roland, they stood up.

Roland felt that the eldest princess was quite idle and had afternoon tea for two consecutive days.

Andonara came up directly and helped Roland pat on the dust that did not exist on her body. She looked gentle and didn't know how virtuous she was.

Roland nodded to the eldest princess and said, "I'm sorry to disturb you chatting. I'll go into the bedroom later. You three will continue, don't care about me."

Stefanie smiled and said, "Wait, Lord Roland, we are here this time, mainly to talk to you about something."

Roland was slightly stunned, then reached out to ask Stefanie to sit down, and he sat down himself.
To be continued...