Indeed, as a dragon knight, aerial attacks were the most reasonable way for Schuck to attack.
There weren't many Mages who could fly, and even if they could, only idiots with their brains caught in a door would fight a dragon in the air.
On the dragon's back, there was a Saint Samurai riding on it.
It must be known that Saint Samurai was an all-rounder, able to buff, melee, and long-range output, and they could also heal.
Because of the dragon knight contract, the combined abilities of man and dragon were greater than two.
Since the dragoness didn't want to come in, then forget it. It was fine as long as Schuck arrived.
Roland walked into the room and sat down, and the postman very sensibly greeted them. "Hello, brothers."
The F6 members were also frequent readers of the forum, and the postman was also a celebrity. They were all amused when they saw him. Brazil, in particular, jumped up and shook the postman's hand vigorously. "Damn, so it's Brother Postman. Come, come, I admire people like you the most. I'm Brazil, a small hunter. Let's drink and brag together."
The postman was quite flattered.
Generally speaking, small groups like this were more exclusive.
It was rare to have such a warm reception.
The others also leaned over and chatted with the postman, especially Betta.
He was the youngest and particularly admired people with such great perseverance.
Of the other people's enthusiasm, about thirty percent was just a formality. Only Betta was sincere.
Soon, the postman became familiar with the F6 members.
Taking advantage of their conversation, Husseret leaned over to Roland and asked, "What the hell happened that you called us all over in such a hurry?"
Good brothers were like this: come over first, and when they arrived, ask what it was.
In fact, the five of them were doing a rather troublesome quest that was in progress. Seeing Roland's message, they didn't say anything and simply interrupted the quest and came over.
Roland shared the quest "Kaka's Revenge."
Husseret looked at the golden entry on the quest bar and was startled. "Damn, an epic quest."
The other F6 members also turned their eyes over at the same time.
They didn't know that Kaka and Roland were on good terms.
And epic quests were not easy to take. They were about to cheer and celebrate when they noticed that Roland's expression wasn't quite right.
Facing the questioning gazes of his friends, Roland slowly explained the cause of the incident.
After he finished speaking, the room fell silent.
After a while, Husseret stood up. "I'll help you find out what exactly caused Kaka to be hanged."
"Sorry to trouble you."
"Old friend, you don't have to be so polite."
Husseret stood up. As a Rogue, he was naturally good at gathering information. Besides, there was also a Guild of Rogues in the capital. As a middle-level person, it was not a problem for him to retrieve some news and intelligence from the guild.
After Husseret went out, Roland sat for a while and stood up too. He said, "You guys drink first. I'll take a walk outside."
Betta, Li Lin, and the others knew that Roland needed to be alone now, so they didn't say anything.
Walking on the streets, Royal City was still very lively.
In a city with a population of two million, losing one or two people would not have any impact at all. Kaka's death might have only set off a little ripple, giving the people in this city some information to talk about before they went to bed.
Roland had been walking aimlessly on the street, but as he walked, he came to Kaka's manor.
The ones in charge of guarding the door were actually the two guards, and when they saw Roland, they looked a little scared.
After all, they also knew that Roland and Kaka were friends.
And now that Kaka was dead, they were afraid that Roland would vent his anger on them.
Roland walked over and asked the frightened two, "Did anyone help build Kaka's grave after his death?"
"Yes, sir."
"Where is it?"
"In the north corner of the west city cemetery, the newest big tombstone."
Leaving the manor, Roland came to the door of the west city cemetery.
The environment here was very quiet, with a huge gray stone wall surrounding the cemetery, and only a black iron gate could be entered.
The cemetery was surrounded by a huge gray stone wall, and when he heard the sound of footsteps, he said in a cold tone without raising his head, "You have to pay to enter the cemetery, three copper coins per person."
Roland didn't have copper coins, so he bent down and placed a silver coin in front of the cemetery guard.
Seeing that it was actually a silver coin, the cemetery guard raised his head in surprise. Seeing Roland in his Mage robe, he swallowed and immediately sat up straight, not daring to move. After Roland walked into the cemetery and was far away, he suddenly extended his old gray hand and quickly put the silver coin into his clothes.
Then he grinned.
The cemetery was very large. The gray and black tombstones were covered in moss, and the gray and white tombstones had a dazzling luster.
A large tombstone in the north corner reflected the most dazzling luster.
Roland stood in front of this tombstone.
On it was written "Tomb of Kaka Bard," and on the right was written his epitaph.
"This was a young man who lived very muddleheaded, unable to distinguish friend from foe, good from bad. But he was still a good boy. "
This epitaph … Roland frowned slightly.
It was noon, and the sunlight that shone directly on the earth was so hot that it made people feel like they were in a furnace. Faint insect cries came from the surrounding green trees.
The tranquil cemetery seemed to be a small space next door to the world.
Roland was somewhat disappointed. In just the blink of an eye, the person who had been jumping around a moment ago was lying in the mud. He now truly realized what it meant by the impermanence of the world.
Footsteps came from behind him. Roland turned around and saw a fat man slowly walking over.
It was Kaka's second brother, Felwood.
"Isn't this epitaph interesting?" Felwood stood next to Roland, and the two of them stood side by side. His voice was very gentle, no longer as arrogant and harsh as it had been some time ago. "I wrote it."
"You wrote it?" Roland was a little surprised, and then he reacted. "You made this tomb?"
"Kaka can't enter the family cemetery because he offended both the royal family and the Association of Mages. If he enters the family cemetery, the Bard family will be quite passive, and we're already in a very dangerous situation." Felwood's eyes, which had become small because of his obesity, flashed with a hint of anger. "But I can't leave my little brother's corpse in the wilderness. So I could only find a piece of land for him here in the cemetery. To make him different from the commoners, I made his tomb very large. "
Roland didn't say anything. He didn't know what to say.
Felwood stepped forward and gently stroked the tombstone, as if he could touch his brother this way. "I heard that you were back, and I guessed that you might come here. Sure enough … my brother said before he died that someone would avenge him. Was it you?"
Roland still didn't say anything.
"It doesn't matter if it was you or not. He's gone anyway." Felwood's small, mung-bean eyes looked at Roland seriously. "I don't know why you came back to the capital, and I don't want to know. But there's a gift left for you in Kaka's manor. The day before Kaka was hanged, he cried and begged me to give it to him. He said that if you came back, he should tell you about it. Take this key and receive your gift. "
A bronze key was tossed into Roland's hand.
Felwood turned around and left.
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