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Chapter 556

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About half an hour later, a fat, bald woman left the meeting hall while cursing.

The soldiers who guarded the conference hall all held back their laughter when they saw her, as if they weren't surprised at all.

Roland didn't know that the leadership of the Red Magic Tower had a special tradition.

He had teleported to Betta's Wetland City.

He found Betta by the way.

At the same time, he tagged his friends in the guild system.

Roland: "I have an epic quest for a team of five. Who's interested?"

Li Lin: "Sorry, we're in the Church of Love in Urganda. We can't leave now."

Husseret: "+ 1."

Brazil: "+ 1."

Raffel: "+ 1."

Fine, the four of them were almost wasted. Forget them.

Then, Schuck replied, "I'm going to Dragon Island with Margret."

Roland: "You're going to meet your parents so soon?

(shocked emoji) "

Then, Roland looked at Betta not far away.

Betta shrugged. "Sorry, Brother Roland. As you can see, there's a lot of business in Wetland City right now. I can't leave at all."

Roland looked at the players who were working hard around him in admiration. Then, he turned his eyes back and asked, "So many players are here to help. How many points do they get for their work? Have you recorded it?"

"Don't worry, Brother Roland," Betta said casually. Betta said casually, "The Divine Nobles have their own internal affairs system, which will be activated after they have a territory. I can issue quests in my territory, and the players can accept them. The system will help me calculate how many points they get for their work. "

Roland was lost for words for a long time.

He could only say that it was truly a hidden class.

Although the Divine Nobles weren't the best at head-on battles, they weren't weak either.

There were also too many other functions such as money-picking talents, contract knights, and territory internal affairs.

Also, Betta revealed during their chat that the Divine Nobles would be assisted by legion-level battle auras when they charged with their knights in a cavalry formation.

That was their specialty in war.

Under normal circumstances, only the Warriors with charming bodies could develop in that direction.

On the other hand, the Divine Nobles were half Warlocks and could cast spells. It was a pretty versatile class.

If it weren't for the fact that he was getting more and more comfortable as a Mage, he would've deleted his account and become a Divine Noble.

Even Betta didn't have the time … Were epic quests so unimportant nowadays?

Not convinced, Roland posted the quest on the forum and stated his conditions for recruiting a team.

Level 8 and above. One Warrior, Archer, Rogue, and Priest.

The first player of each class to apply to join the team would be a teammate.

In less than a minute, this team's recruitment post had received thousands of replies.

In less than ten minutes, a dozen people rushed out of Wetland City. They glanced around and soon locked onto Roland.

Then, like a ferocious dog that saw fresh feces, it ran towards Roland while panting.

It seemed that the Epic-ranked Quest wasn't unattractive.

It was his brothers … who didn't take the Epic-ranked quest seriously at all.

In fact, he was the same.

If it wasn't for the Great Elder's orders, he wouldn't have wanted to do any missions.

Wasn't it more interesting to study magic and make magic bricks?

Fighting and killing was too much of a waste of time.

The four players who rushed over first joined Roland's team as they wished.

The people who were running slower at the back all let out a wail in unison.

Roland drew a multiple teleportation magic array on the ground. Instead of teleporting them to the quest location, he teleported them to the basement that Roland secretly built in the desert outside of the Red Magic Tower.

A team that had been formed at the last minute and had not gone through any training or understanding of each other before going to fight the Boss. This was a rather brainless move.

So, in this small basement, Roland asked the four of them to talk about their abilities and specialties.

Very soon, he figured out the combat abilities of the other four. The team configuration this time was quite traditional.

A Shield Warrior with full Constitution growth and sub-coordination growth, a Longbow Hunter with a leopard, a scout Rogue, and a Priest of the Church of Light.

Roland was relieved.

The Priest of the Church of Light was great.

Although the Priest of the Water God Church was indeed very good, his way of fighting was too weird.

If they weren't careful, the Priest's DPS contribution would be much higher than the others and they would be very resilient. In the end, when the Priest of the Water God Church got too excited, the boss and his teammates would all die except for himself.

When the Priest of the Water God Church turned on Fury, he would often go crazy and even beat up his own teammates.

Sometimes, he was even more furious than barbarians.

After revealing their combat styles and talents to each other, the five of them spent more than an hour assigning responsibilities and weights in the team.

After several more "verbal" battle simulations, Roland drew a teleportation magic array and teleported them to their destination according to the coordinates given by the Great Elder.

Coming out of the magic array, the first thing they saw was darkness so dark that they couldn't even see their own fingers.

Roland immediately cast Illumination.

Several bright balls of light revolved around them, and three more balls of light rose into the sky, illuminating the surroundings.

They were surrounded by a plain of stones, and above their heads were dark clouds that swirled and formed an enormous vortex.

The air was filled with the smell of withered grass and corruption.

Roland also sensed that a lot of dark magic power was surging in the air, which sounded like a human heartbeat.

A place that he had never been to might mean danger.

The Shield Warrior, the Archer, and the heavily-armored Priest immediately surrounded Roland in a triangle.

Although Roland had the highest level of the five of them, according to the tacit rule of team configuration, the Mage should be protected first in case of danger. That was the experience that they had accumulated through bloody battles.

The Rogue, on the other hand, had become invisible at some point.

In such a dark environment, he was as comfortable as a fish in water.

The balls of light kept flying out, but they stopped fifty meters away from Roland.

That was the longest distance that the balls of light could fly. Any further, and the connection with Roland's mental power would be cut off.

Without the supply of magic power, the balls of light would soon disappear.

There was nothing but a plain of sand around them. There was no sun or moon in the sky, much less stars.

It was impossible to determine the direction with normal directions.

"Captain Roland, what do we do next?" The Shield Warrior watched the surroundings and asked in a low voice, "This place is very weird. There's no sound or reference at all. This game doesn't display quest paths like other single-player games. Do you have any ideas, almighty? "

The Priest looked at Roland too. "Almighty, it's time to show your abilities."

Even the Archer looked at Roland expectantly.

Roland took out a flat-bottomed, round stick from his Backpack and stuck it vertically on the gravel.

The four of them looked at him strangely.

Roland closed his hands and cast Lesser Benediction. Then he said, "I want to know the direction of the target."

The green light between his hands disappeared with a pop.

Half a second later, the upright stick fell to the ground with the top of the stick pointing in a certain direction.

Roland pointed in the direction of the stick. "The target is right there."

The other three people looked weird, as if they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. They even found it hard to believe.

Even the Rogue came out of stealth in surprise and stared at Roland in a daze.

"That's too much, Almighty Roland." The Shield Warrior said bitterly, "Do you have a poor sense of direction? I've only seen the direction of a falling stick in an anime or a comedy movie. "

The other three people were equally confused.

They wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare.

Roland snorted and raised his head. "You barbarians know nothing about the mysteries of magic."

Roland didn't think it necessary to be so "serious" when he was with his own people.

They were all idiots, and it was pointless to put on airs all the time.

When things went too far, hurting each other was the real way of communication among the idiotic netizens.

Sure enough, as soon as this idiotic aura came out, the team members immediately lost the awkward feeling they had when they thought of Roland as a big shot.

The distance between them was quickly shortened.

The Shield Warrior mimicked Roland's tone and chuckled. "What if something goes wrong?"

"What can we do?" Roland raised his eyebrow and said, "I'll introduce you to the most expensive prostitute in Fareins. She's also probably the most expensive worker in the human world. "

The Archer was shocked. "You know it so well? You've tried it?"

"No, a friend of mine tried it. He told me." Roland began to ruin his brother's reputation. "His name is Schuck."

"I have a friend who wants to meet your friend," the Rogue quickly added.

The other three chuckled. Their meaning was self-evident.

What Roland didn't know was that the Light Priest, who had been silent the whole time, was actually cunning. At this point, the Light Priest had secretly turned on the recording function.

In no more than five minutes, more than a hundred thousand netizens had flooded into the stream called "The Best Mage in the Server Takes Me Through Dungeons."

At this point, the comments in the stream channel were crazily popping up.

"I have a friend who wants to meet the most expensive worker."

Therefore, men, no matter how strong or uncompromising they were, would quickly get closer to each other as long as they dared to make dirty jokes.

While they talked and laughed, they didn't run into any enemies in the first ten minutes.

But at the eleventh minute, they ran into a lot of weak skeletons.

As they moved forward, the strength of the skeletons gradually increased, and the number of species also increased.

At first, there were only simple white skeletons, but at the fifteenth minute, yellow skeletons with shields and armor and weapons appeared.

Twenty minutes later, a lot of skeletons with bows appeared.

Thirty minutes later, bone knights in plate armor on skeletal horses joined the battle too.

Though there were many enemies who weren't weak, there was a Light Priest in the team.

The Light Priest only had one divine spell from beginning to end.

Sunlight Illuminates.

It was a large-scale light spell that wasn't very destructive under normal circumstances, but it was very effective against undead creatures.

Regular skeletons would fall apart when they were illuminated by Sunlight Illuminates.

Special skeletons of medium strength wouldn't fall apart immediately, but they would be suppressed to the point where they barely had any combat ability.

All Roland and the others had to do was wave their weapons.

Even the Death Knights were much slower under the suppression of Sunlight Illuminates.

Besides, Roland also provided buffs such as Body Fortification and Agility.

The overall combat ability of the team members was increased by at least fifteen percent.

The four Death Knights were quickly defeated. In order to prevent them from resurrecting, the thieves dismantled the four Death Knights into parts. At the same time, they took away their Death Armor, Death Glacial Sword, and other equipment that could also be worn by humans.

Even if the Death Knights were resurrected later, they would be caught in an awkward situation where they had no equipment to use.

They were no longer a threat.

After the four Death Knights were killed, no more enemies appeared.

They moved on, and five minutes later, they saw a small castle.

It was made of special black rocks.

It was so far away in the darkness that the building was barely visible.

On the top of the dark castle, there seemed to be a black humanoid creature floating.

On the back of the humanoid creature were four black wings.

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