The guild leaders in the conference war room were all watching him.

Finally, Moguli from the Cat Little Fat Guild asked: "Roland, can you notify the Light Holy War Army, are we going to continue moving forward?"

"Let's start by ourselves, don't need to notify them." Roland said without hesitation: "Our number is already greater than that of the Holy Cult Army, and the main battlefield is now ours."

Everyone immediately understood, and then the players packed their tents and continued to move forward.

Pompeii is the city guarded by Paimon.

As the twelfth giant city in the demon world, the number of demons in Pompeii is quite large.

Paimon lives in the city's central palace.

But now he is not in such a good mood.

Opposite him are the demon god Seddy and the demon god Judas.

Judas looked at Sedy with a stinky face and said helplessly: "Pemon, don't worry so much, those golden sons may not be able to fight here."

This place is at least more than 300 kilometers away from the front line where the player is located.

"I'm worried? What am I worried about?" Paimon snorted, then looked at Sedy: "Your strategy seems to be of no use."

Sidi also looked bitter: "It makes no sense. It is logical that the Holy Sect Army of Light should have fought with the Son of Gold. Why is this happening?"

They used special remote ‘peeping’ magic to see the current situation of the succubus.

Although he was captured by the Son of Gold, he had no sadness at all.

It was not even able to provoke a conflict between the Son of Gold and the Holy Sect of Light.

Moreover, the amount of information sent by the succubus is getting smaller and smaller.

There are a few succubus who said something about marriage contracts... for no reason, who can understand what they say?

"How about I go and have a look." Sedy felt a little embarrassed and wanted to see what was going on.

As a result, the other two demons stopped her together.

"No, you have a bad personality. If you go and are discovered by the Son of Gold, those guys may mock you."

Seddy shouted unhappily: "So what? Am I still afraid of those little guys?"

Paimeng took a deep breath: "You are indeed not afraid of the Son of Gold, but as long as you dare to do it, the three goddesses may descend. I am just trapped with a magician of the Son of Gold, and the God of the Underworld descended with his clone and gave me a knife."

The other two looked at the scars on Paimon's chest, and their expressions were a little unnatural.

After all, the demon god was at the demigod level. With the help of divine power, his own recovery ability is extremely strong. Even if the head is cut off, it will be fine. As long as the soul is present, the body can be reborn.

Not to mention those minor injuries, even if you let the wounds be a few centimeters deep, they can heal in just a few minutes without leaving any scars.

But the long sharp blade scratched Paimon's chest and has not been eliminated until now.

Looking at Paramon's wound, neither Seddy nor Judas had the idea of ​​going to fight the Son of the Golden himself.

They are not the opponents of the Lord of Order, so they should try to be as low-key as possible.

There are just many things that you cannot keep a low profile.

Now the Son of Gold has come here at an extremely fast speed.

If they are not stopped and they are allowed to kill in the city, once Paramon loses a large number of believers, his own strength will be greatly reduced.

"What should I do now?" Paimon felt a headache: "My leader is definitely not the opponent of those sons of gold."

Although the city has a population of one million, it is also free to face an outrageously powerful professional like the Son of Gold.

And as the strongest combat power, they cannot come to fight in person.

It's so frustrating.

In the players' army, Roland teleported to Frans while they were stationed and resting, and teleported to the place where the floating city was made.

He first collected a wave of magic square bricks, and at the same time expanded the hole a little, then planted a new "magic solar system". Then, as soon as Roland left the door, he saw the butler standing in front of him and conveying Stefanie's orders.

She wanted to invite Roland to meet at the royal city manor.

Stefanie looked very ugly when she saw Shuke.

It's not the kind of ugly expression when you see someone you hate, but the simple face that's ugly, the most superficial.

Her hair lost its luster, and her skin began to lose its moisture and was very rough.

This greatly reduced her appearance.

But it looks pretty good, but it's not as beautiful as before.

"What happened to you?" Shuke asked in surprise.

Sitting next to Stefanie, there was a noble lady.

This lady is very rich and white.

Stefanie did not introduce her, but said directly: "These few days, as soon as I went to bed, I felt someone talking to me all the time. At first I thought it was an illusion, so I called Mrs. Bluebird to accompany me, but it still didn't work. The disgusting voice was still on my bedside."

Roland looked at the noble lady next to her: "Did Mrs. Bluebird hear nothing?"

The lady who had been looking at Roland curiously shook her head: "I can't hear anything, but it's better to say that my sleep quality seems to be good."

Roland paused, said 'sorry', and walked directly to Stefanie, pressing his right palm against her forehead.

Then Roland's spirit rushed into Stefanie's soul consciousness.

The noble lady next to her covered her mouth with a white feather fan in surprise. She knew that Roland had entered Stefanie's soul world.

But this is a very dangerous and private behavior.

Under normal circumstances, even between husband and wife, this will not be the case.

But these two people... really have an affair?

After a moment, Roland retreated from Stefanie's spiritual world.

His expression was serious: "Your soul is infected, where have you been recently?"
Chapter completed!