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Chapter 697

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The female Great Swordsman's jump slash landed right before Roland.

The wide broadsword stopped four centimeters in front of Roland, and at the same time, it slightly swayed left and right.

Her attack was blocked by the Magic Shield and couldn't break through.

After all, Roland was level twelve, and the enemy was only level five. Besides, his Magic Shield had been optimized. If the Great Swordsman could break his Magic Shield with one slash when they were too far apart, Mages wouldn't need to exist at all.

After blocking the female Great Swordsman's attack, Roland said casually, "I'm not your enemy."

The female Great Swordsman subconsciously jumped two meters away from him.

It seemed to be a stupid decision. After all, Mages were best at remote attacks.

However, the female Great Swordsman had been through a lot of battles recently. She knew very well that there were many explosive melee spells.

For example, Ice Ring, Flash, Thunder Palm, and so on.

A distance of about two meters was the "vacuum" distance for Mages.

Such a distance could avoid most melee spells of Mages. Also, if they used remote skills, melee classes could attack first as long as they reacted fast enough.

The Great Swordsman, on the other hand, had the advantage of attacking first.

The female Great Swordsman looked at Roland warily at first. Then, she gradually became delighted. "Are you Roland?"

Roland's videos were popular on the forum, so he was easily recognized in the game.

Roland nodded. "A friend of mine sent me a message saying that there's a player here who knows something."

"That's me, that's me." The female Great Swordsman nodded quickly. "My name in the game is Watson."

It seemed that she was indeed Jin Wenwen.

"Hermione Watson's Watson?" Roland found it odd.

Watson nodded rather embarrassedly.

Roland found it even more odd. "If you like magical girls, why are you a Great Swordsman instead of a Mage?"

"I don't like magical girls, I like Mages," said Watson rather angrily.

"Aren't broomsticks ridden by magical girls?" Roland smiled and asked solemnly, "Can you tell me about the force that's trying to deal with me?"

"Sure."

"Then let's talk in a quiet place."

Roland volunteered to lead the way.

Watson followed him and stared at his back, deep in thought.

"Huang Wenwei!"

Watson let out a sudden cry.

Roland walked ahead slowly. After a few seconds, he slowly turned around and asked curiously, "You seemed to be calling someone just now?"

"No, I just suddenly thought of a real-life friend."

"Oh." Roland responded indifferently and continued to walk forward.

Watson asked, "Almighty Roland, how do you know me?"

"As I said just now, a Mage friend. I'm not very familiar with him, but the reason is that he's a Mage in O 'Neal's small group," said Roland casually.

Oh!

Watson heaved a sigh. She also didn't think that Lauren could be Huang Wenwei.

After all, Roland was the strongest Mage in the game. There was no telling how many resources he had at his disposal. To raise such a Mage, tens of millions would be a small investment.

Take Headmaster Huang for example. It was said that he had already spent almost 4,000 gold coins to forge his own equipment and to nurture his forces. However, he was only barely ranked tenth in the warrior rankings.

Huang Wenwei, on the other hand, was just a regular young man in a small city. His appearance and family were unremarkable. It was impossible for him to have invested so many resources.

The two of them entered the depths of the forest. Roland dropped three magic spiders to illuminate the vision nearby. Then, he activated a magic barrier and said, "Can you tell me what you've learned?"

"Actually, I didn't hear much." Narrowing his narrow eyes, Watson thought for a moment and said, "They have a body recovery organization in Aiello. The bodies of all professionals and players will be recovered. I'm told that some new players died a few times when they ran out of money and gave their bodies to them. One death seems to be worth one gold coin. The higher the level, the more gold coins they'll pay. The Elite level gets two gold coins. It's a pity that the higher the level, the more EXP they'll lose. Otherwise, it would've been a profitable business. "

Aiello City?

Roland wrote it down.

"Anything else?"

"When I snuck in, I heard their leader, a Warrior named Dwayne Johnson, say, 'The lords are all trying to get Roland's body in Delpon. You can ask them if there are any assassins who are good at using poison.'"

Although Roland didn't completely believe Jin Wenwen, he didn't think that she had to lie to him.

He stood there and thought for a while, then said, "Thank you for your information. I have to give you some thanks. Do you want money or something else?"

"Can you let me learn from the queen for another ten days or so?" Watson said with glittering eyes. "I'm her admirer."

"She's not in Delpon. She's in Fareins." Roland hesitated for a moment and said, "But I'll talk to her about it. She'll probably return to Delpon in a couple of months. You can come again then."

"Thank you, Almighty Roland!"

"You're welcome!"

Roland summoned the cloud and asked, "I'm going to Aiello next. What's your plan? If you're going somewhere else, I can give you a ride. "

"That's unnecessary." Watson looked at the cloud with a pale face.

Roland found it odd at first, but then he realized that she was afraid of heights. No wonder she was willing to become a Mage.

After all, most Mages traveled with flying spells. Few Mages could teleport as fast as Roland could.

Roland stepped on the cloud and quickly flew to the sky.

At this moment, Watson shouted from down below, "Huang Wenwei!"

Roland was unmoved. His eyes didn't even change as he simply flew away.

Watson heaved a helpless sigh. "It seems that it's really not Huang Wenwei. What a shame. If it were him, I could've freeloaded some resources."

She shook her head and left slowly.

Now that Lauren had gone to Aiello to look for trouble with the evil organizations, Watson believed that his troubles would be gone soon.

But before that, she had to hide well.





Aiello was a very interesting city.

It had a special name in Hollevin, which was … the Pearl of the East Plains.

There were three cities in the East Plains of Hollevin, and Aiello was one of them.

In fact, the other two cities were larger than Aiello, but it was the only one with such a name for a special reason.

It was a gathering place for Nightingales.

To put it more straightforwardly, it was the sex capital of Hollevin.

Every country had such a city, and Fareins had one too.

Because he didn't leave spatial coordinates here, Roland could only fly over on a cloud.

Outside the city, he landed in a small forest by the roadside and cast Body Fortification and Agility on himself. Then, he took out a linen robe with a hood from the System Backpack and put it on. Then, he put on a black mask.

Just like that, he looked like a Rogue.

Also, thanks to Body Fortification and Agility, it wasn't a problem for him to pretend to be a low-level Rogue.

To make the disguise more realistic, he also took out two daggers from the system Backpack and attached them to his belt.

He looked exactly like a rookie who had just become a Rogue and pretended to be low-key, but was actually very high-profile in other people's eyes.

He didn't even need to act … If he applied the experience of Rogues he learned from the forum to himself, he would give the impression of a lousy Rogue.

A lot of people were waiting in line at the city gate. When it was Roland's turn, four city guards stopped him.

The oldest officer looked at Roland with an unfriendly expression and said, "Little thief, where did you come from?"

"Garna Village."

"A Rogue?" The officer said with a creepy smile, "Look at how clumsy you are. You've probably just become a professional, haven't you? Remember, everything that falls to the ground in Aiello is counted. Whether or not you find anything in the city, the city guards will pay a protection fee of three silver coins on the twentieth of every month. Got it? "

"Got it." Roland lowered his head, pretending that he was humiliated but dared not resist.

"Go in." The officer looked at Roland's back and said, "The city guards know the information of every Rogue in the city. Don't think that you can get away with it."

If he were a real Rogue, he probably would've felt rather aggrieved.

But Roland was a fake. Of course, he wouldn't.

He quickly entered Aiello because the enemy was already looking for him.

Because the enemy was already looking for him. If he came in with his original appearance and the identity of a Mage, the enemy would definitely be alerted.

It wouldn't be a problem if he pretended to be a Rogue.

After all, this class was stealthy in the first place.

The atmosphere in the Capital of Sex was different from that in other cities.

This place was full of lust, but it was short of violence.

Just like a certain forum, the LSPs were all well-mannered and congratulated their friends in the forum every day, especially the original poster.

The people here, especially the men, were generally gentle.

The whole city had a warm feeling.

Every male pedestrian on the street, whenever they showed their face, would either be happy and satisfied or in a hurry with hope and expectation.

They were so energetic!

Also, Roland saw male players now and then in this place.

As long as they didn't cover their faces, they were very easy to recognize.

While they looked proud, they were a bit bashful in this city. When they ran into other suspected players, they would turn their heads away guiltily, pretending that they didn't see them.

Hey!

This city is really interesting.

That was Roland's first impression of Aiello.

How should he put it? It was quite a good feeling, but he didn't know why there was such an atmosphere.

He checked in at a hotel that looked clean and tidy.

When the boss gave him the key, he asked him openly, "Professional, this is your first time here, right?"

Roland nodded. "You can tell?"

"Of course." The boss smiled. "You don't smell like a prostitute. Do you want me to introduce you to the brightest pearls in this city?"

"Thank you, but that's unnecessary." Roland waved his hand. "Isn't it fun to explore things on your own?"

"Oh, I misjudged you. So, you're an expert."

"Hahahahaha!" Roland burst into laughter.

Seeing this, the boss also laughed out loud.

The atmosphere was extremely happy and harmonious.

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