The capital today wasn't as lively and prosperous as before.
Most people stayed at home, both the ordinary citizens and the small vendors.
The roar of the dragon outside the city last night scared them, and it hadn't been completely relieved even now.
Although Margret was still young and a girl dragon at best, and her dragon might wasn't obvious, that was only relative to the professionals.
For most ordinary people, the dragon roar that the little dragoness let out in battle had a penetrating power that went straight to the soul, making them not dare to sleep at night, and they hugged their loved ones and hid in their beds, shivering.
Even after several hours, it still hadn't been completely relieved.
Only powerful professionals and a large number of trained elite soldiers could resist pure dragon might.
After all, more people made more courage.
About a kilometer outside the city, in a small forest, a gray rock three-story square building suddenly appeared.
It didn't take up much space, only about a hundred or so square meters. However, in the wilderness, having a house to stay in was already an extremely comfortable thing.
Besides, there were chairs and tables, and even food and fruit wine in this small building.
The environment could be said to be extremely excellent.
Brazil sighed. "Damn it, why can't we Hunters learn this spell? We run in the forest every day, not to mention snakes, insects, insects, and beasts, they're most afraid of rainy or foggy days. It's hard to even start a fire, and if we're lucky, we might find a hole in a tree or a cave to hide in, and if we're unlucky, we can only resist it, soaking wet and extremely uncomfortable. It'd be great if we could build a building out of nothing. "
"I've heard that there's an advanced class for Hunters called Tracker. It seems to be able to use all spells up to level three. Mud to Stone is a level-two spell, so we should be able to learn it. "
It was Andonara who spoke, and she smiled sweetly.
But the atmosphere in this place was rather awkward.
She sat next to Roland, almost sticking to him.
The F6 members all looked at her with a weird expression.
Brazil, who spoke just now, didn't know how to respond.
Previously, F6 regarded her as a quest NPC, but now, the queen had become Roland's "close friend" all of a sudden.
That was rather awkward. Identities couldn't be changed so quickly.
No matter what Roland thought, at least that was how F6 saw it.
It was just like Xiao Longnu … Although everybody thought that she was Schuck's "friend," F6 wouldn't talk to her casually most of the time.
Besides, Xiao Longnu sat in the corner coldly and didn't talk to anyone, so F6 didn't feel embarrassed.
In comparison, Andonara seemed too familiar.
Schuck and the others looked at Roland.
Roland also felt that it was inappropriate. He thought for a moment and said to his friends, "It's fine. Just treat her as a friend."
With these words, the tone was set.
In the eyes of F6, the so-called friends were essentially "acquaintances" brought by acquaintances on a social level.
Then they would know how to control the distance between them and Queen Andonara when talking to her.
After that, the atmosphere immediately became much more relaxed.
Husseret said, "Then let's talk about the Association of Mages. According to the information we received, it has been confirmed that Rourke is going to release his derivative spell, and Rourke is Dalton's son. "
Roland's face was rather cold, and his eyebrows were deeply furrowed.
Looking at him, Andonara subconsciously wanted to help him smooth his eyebrows, but seeing that so many people were around, she gave up the idea.
Everybody waited for Roland to speak.
They all knew that what mattered most was Roland's attitude on the matter.
After a brief silence, Roland said, "Let's assassinate them. The Association of Mages is in the capital, and it's still downtown. The Mages will certainly cast spells on a large scale. There's no telling how many civilians will be accidentally killed in a head-on battle. "
Roland was of a mind to march in head-on. That was the only way to ease his hatred.
However, it would indeed hurt other civilians, which was something that had to be considered.
"But the problem is that Dalton doesn't like to go out." Husseret threw Dalton's files on the table. "He stays at home and won't leave the capital unless there's something important."
"Then let's find a way to lure him out." Roland looked at Husseret and asked, "What's Dalton's hobby?"
"He likes to collect powerful magic equipment and magic models. Does that count?"
"Magic models?" Roland shook his head. "That's easy, but I'm afraid that he'll be alarmed. After all, Kaka's incident was caused by magic models. He'll probably be more cautious when he swallowed them again. "
"We can only use magic equipment." Roland thought for a moment and said, "I'll take out the Mind-Calming Necklace. Husseret, you take it and try to lure Dalton out. How does that sound?"
Schuck said, "That's epic equipment. What if it's lost?"
"If it's lost, it's lost. We can always find more equipment if we lose it, "Roland said unconcernedly. "I'm not in the mood to study magic until Kaka's problem is resolved."
Schuck nodded. He knew Roland's personality very well. He wouldn't try to persuade Roland anymore.
Husseret, on the other hand, thought for a moment and grabbed the Mind-Calming Necklace. He said, "Don't worry. I'll get it done."
Andonara listened and watched Roland casually throw the powerful magic equipment to Husseret.
As a Master-level powerhouse, she could feel how powerful that magical equipment was.
For such a piece of top epic equipment, it was possible to destroy a city or even a country.
But Roland threw it out easily.
They trusted each other too much among their friends.
Were the Golden Sons all so close to each other?
At this point, Betta said, "Are we done? Let's have a barbecue. I've prepared a lot of beef, lamb, pork, and seasonings. Let's enjoy a delicious meal! "
F6: "…"
Gluttons.
Five days later, the dragon never showed up again. The incident with Dragon Might gradually passed.
Dalton had been worried that the person behind Kaka would come to him for trouble. He had prepared two plans. The first one was to persuade him with benefits. Every relationship had a price. If it wasn't enough, he could always increase it.
Of course, if someone was too greedy and wanted more than his bottom line, the second plan would be activated.
It had been almost a month since the incident with Kaka, but nobody had shown up.
The investigation he hired suggested that the person behind Kaka should be a Golden Son, which was a rather troublesome group.
However, a few days ago, a bunch of Golden Sons kidnapped the queen.
The queen identified Kaka. Did they think that the queen was the culprit?
It would be great if that was the case.
Thank you for taking the blame for me, Queen Andonara. I'll be grateful.
He watched the ceremony for the release of the new magic model with a smile. Soon, his son would become a famous talent in everyone's eyes.
At this point, a magic apprentice came in and said, "Chairman, I heard a very interesting piece of news."
"Speak." Dalton didn't raise his head.
"It's said that an ancient tomb appeared in the woods thirty kilometers outside the capital. An adventure squad found a piece of prehistoric magic equipment inside. It seems very powerful," the magic apprentice said in a low voice. The magic apprentice said in a low voice, "But they were repelled by the tomb guards inside. They're trying to get in a second time."
Dalton immediately smiled. "Rumors can't be trusted. If such a powerful piece of magic equipment really existed, they would've tried to recruit people in secret instead of making it known to everybody."
But the magic apprentice continued, "They didn't make it known to everybody, because I'm the only one who knows about it, and you're the second one, Chairman."
"Huh?" Dalton was slightly interested.
The magic apprentice recounted how he got the intelligence in a tone that was asking for credit.
As it turned out, the magic apprentice had a friend who was a mercenary. Today, the magic apprentice accidentally ran into the mercenary who was in a hurry on the street.
After chatting for a while, the mercenary wanted to leave, but the magic apprentice dragged him to have a drink.
As they drank, the mercenary became tipsy, partly because the magic apprentice persuaded him to drink.
The tipsy mercenary proudly told the magic apprentice what happened to them yesterday in a low voice, as if he feared that other people would know.
After that, the magic apprentice simply made the mercenary fall asleep.
Then, he immediately came to inform Dalton.
After hearing the story, Dalton said with a smile, "It's a lie. Mercenaries always exaggerate. Even if there is magic equipment, it must be a common gadget. "
The magic apprentice was rather disappointed. He hummed and left.
Dalton didn't think much of it.
But the magic apprentice was different. He didn't think that his mercenary friend would lie to him.
How could a drunk man lie?
He felt that he should find more convincing evidence. If he succeeded, his position in the chairman's heart would rise again.
The magic apprentice went to the mercenary again.
At this point, the mercenary had just risen from the table. He was still drunk.
He had been sleeping here for four hours.
Then, the magic apprentice gave the mercenary a glass of wine. "Drink, keep drinking. Don't go home until you're drunk. Don't tell me that you're too drunk to drink."
"I'm not drunk," the mercenary struggled to say. In the world of mercenaries, getting drunk was a very shameful thing. It was not something that a man should do. He roared, "Again!"
The magic apprentice asked the owner of the tavern to serve the strongest fruit wine again.
Half an hour later, the mercenary's face was as red as a cooked crab. His eyes were hazy, and he was about to fall asleep.
Seeing that it was about time, the magic apprentice asked in a low voice, "Brother, do you have any way to prove that you really found something awesome? It can't be fake, can it? "
"It … It can't be fake …"
The mercenary searched in his pocket. Because he was too drunk, he only found a piece of parchment after a long time, and it fell to the ground.
He bent down to pick it up, but he fell asleep the moment he lowered his head.
The magic apprentice picked up the parchment.
It looked old and yellow, as if it would break if he exerted too much force.
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