Cornucopia was quite rich. It had acquired several adjacent pieces of land and combined them into a large base.
It was a little larger than the Association of Mages that Roland had established.
It could be said to be the largest private land enclosure apart from the mayor's residence.
And there was also a Cornucopia warehouse here, which stored a lot of high-value supplies.
When this small fireball went down, the violent explosion was like a bolt from the blue that could be heard throughout Wetland City.
The ground could even be felt faintly shaking.
Then a plume of black smoke rose from Cornucopia's base.
When the people around rushed over, they saw that the originally rather imposing Cornucopia base had been reduced to ruins. Smoke slowly rose.
The people were gone, the inventory was gone, and the money was gone!
Then Roland's figure turned bright red in the players' vision … a sign that he had killed a lot of players in PvP.
At the time of the explosion, Charles was holding an impromptu meeting of the guild.
This explosion took out almost all the guild's upper echelons in one fell swoop.
Except for a certain logistics director who was out shopping with a few players and escaped.
Roland flew back to the mayor's residence, and Schuck looked at his red figure and smiled. "Impressive, domineering."
"It's just PvP. I can slowly wash away my red name over time anyway." Roland smiled unconcernedly. "What's there to be afraid of?"
"Not afraid of being besieged?"
"At worst, I'll hide in the floating city and then ascend to the Astral Plane. Who can kill me?" Roland put on an "arrogant" look!
He said the most cowardly words in the toughest tone.
Schuck shook his head rather amusedly. "I don't know what's wrong with Charles. Does he really think that his influence in reality can completely permeate this game? On the Internet, no one will spoil him. "
"To be able to make Cornucopia what it is now, he's actually quite capable," Roland commented fairly.
Schuck shook his head helplessly. "Next, I'll be staying here for a while, spending time with my uncle and teaching him some general knowledge about the game, so if you have anything to do, you can go do it. I'll look after Wetland City, don't worry."
"If there's anything, contact me directly." Roland did want to return to the capital of Fareins and let the masters of architecture get back to work.
It would be inconvenient for him to build magic arrays on the floating island if he didn't fix the infrastructure on it. Also, he couldn't find a chance to put the new Divine Spark Shards in.
Something as powerful as the Divine Fragment could easily clash with the Mana Network Core if it wasn't protected by enough magic arrays.
"Don't worry, there are a lot of believers and Priests of Light in Wetland City. If anything happens, I'll raise my arm and call for help, and a mere Cornucopia … will directly crush them."
Roland smiled.
Indeed, Schuck was probably the best of all the players when it came to recruiting people.
The two chatted for a while, and when Roland was about to leave, Charles came over with a group of people.
Most of them were members of Cornucopia, and a small number were relatively famous livestream uploaders who specialized in making a living by livestreaming all kinds of in-game life.
Seeing a group of people blocking the door, Roland and Schuck's expressions became weird, and there was some contempt in their smiles.
When Charles saw Roland, he stomped heavily on the ground and walked over. With an angry face, he shouted, "Roland, what do you mean by this?! You actually dared to destroy our entire base, you'll pay … "
Roland stretched out his hand and flicked his finger, and a bolt of lightning directly electrocuted Charles without even time to react.
At this time, Charles had fallen from level 10 to the current level 9, and Roland was level 16, and with the various titles and attribute bonuses from the top-notch equipment on his body, it formed a true level suppression.
An ordinary bolt of lightning, for Charles, was already an overkill spell.
Looking at Charles, who was scorched like a mummy on the ground, his eyes bulging, the imposing group of people were all stunned.
Of course … several uploaders in charge of the livestream also recorded everything that had just happened and then transferred it to the livestream.
There was an uproar in several livestreams.
A lot of cheers.
Many people exclaimed that it was refreshing and decisive.
Of course, there were also a very small number of bullet comments saying that Roland was murderous and arrogant and unreasonable.
Then these people were refuted.
The higher-ups of Cornucopia were silent for a moment, and with the mentality of losing but not losing, a deputy chairman stood up and shouted, "Roland, kill us all if you can."
Roland twitched his eyebrows and immediately raised his right hand, a blue lightning ball condensing in his hand.
Most players were not afraid of death, but they were afraid of it.
After all, the higher the level, the more EXP they lost once they died.
Immediately, this group of people were so frightened that they retreated or dodged quickly.
Looking at their panicked appearance, Roland laughed disdainfully.
Most of the players of Cornucopia were life professions, and their current levels were all brought up by paying "thighs."
So their will to fight wasn't strong.
And the panicked looks of these people were also transmitted to the livestream.
This made many netizens scoff … You can't beat him, but he just raised his hand, and you're scared like this, cowardly.
Roland put down his hand, shrugged, and then spread his hands, looking quite sarcastic.
The group of people who had been scared into dodging also blushed, embarrassed.
Roland looked at them so embarrassed that they didn't dare to rush up, and suddenly felt very bored.
In contrast, although Silver Wings had done things inappropriately before, that group of people really dared to fight him head-on.
Even if they died, they died on the charge.
He then winked at Schuck, meaning that he would leave this place to the other party.
Just as he was about to leave, Roland saw Charles coming over angrily from the opposite side of the street.
Now Charles was so angry that he had a mental breakdown.
As a victim, he went to Roland for compensation and justice, but the other party killed him again without saying a word!
You can do whatever you want just because you're strong?
Is there still justice in this world?
Is there still law?
At this time, he had completely put himself in the position of the victim, the weak one.
As he walked over, he pointed at Roland and shouted, "You son of a bitch, so what if your level is high? Kill me back to level zero if you can!"
This roar, coupled with the way he angrily walked over while pointing at someone, was quite imposing.
Then Roland blinked, teleported to the opposite side, and grabbed the other party's face with his right hand.
Releasing the Thunder Palm … Charles was instantly charred again.
Then Roland walked to the Church of Life not far away.
During the construction of the city, Betta specially built the Church of Life next to the mayor's residence in order to make it easier for the players to surround and protect the mayor's residence and Wetland City.
So the resurrection point of this city was only about fifty meters away from the mayor's residence.
A group of streamers in charge of the livestream immediately followed. Their keen reporter instincts told them that what was going to happen next would definitely be very eye-catching and have a lot of traffic.
Although they were hired by Charles, if there was traffic, so what if they were employers?
No one could get in the way of making money.
That was probably the mentality.
Watching Roland's back as he walked toward the Church of Life, Schuck smiled with relief.
He grew up with Roland and knew Roland's nature, which was actually a bit vengeful.
Growing up, F6's several group fights were actually all instigated by Roland.
It was just that later on, after reading more books and reading more books, Roland gradually understood a lot about how to be a person, and that was how he suppressed his nature.
He became less calculative.
It was just that … suppressing his nature didn't mean it disappeared.
Schuck told Charles to take care of himself in his heart, then entered the mayor's residence and continued to talk to his uncle about things to pay attention to in the game.
And Roland came to the door of the Church of Life just in time to run into Charles, who was rushing out in simple cloth clothes.
The other party saw him too.
"Roland!"
Charles rushed up, roaring with red eyes.
The sense of humiliation almost made him explode on the spot.
Teleportation, head-grabbing, Thunder Palm.
The movements were fluid, and in less than a second, there was another charred body on the ground.
Roland stepped over the charred body and continued to walk inside the Church of Life.
The streamers behind him, who were in charge of the livestream, were all shaking with excitement, all shouting "Holy shit" and continuing to chase.
Roland came to the altar of the Church of Life just in time to see Charles get up from it.
With another set of combo attacks, Charles was pressed directly onto the altar and electrocuted into a charred corpse.
Then Roland grabbed Char's head and tossed his body aside.
He continued to wait in front of the altar.
Resurrection took time, and there was normally a confirmation period of thirty seconds.
Thirty seconds later, a sleeping figure appeared on the altar.
Without hesitation, Roland pressed his hand on it, electrocuted the person into charcoal, and threw it aside.
Thirty seconds later, a familiar figure appeared on the altar again.
"Roland, f * ck you!"
Half a second later, he was charred and the body was thrown aside.
"F * ck your mother."
The charred corpse was thrown again.
"Roland, you …"
Roland continued to throw the charred corpse to the side expressionlessly.
"Ah, if you can, then really …"
The corpse was thrown to the side again.
The streamers next to him all opened their mouths wide and didn't know how to explain the situation in front of them.
Many NPC Priests in the Church of Life focused on him. They watched Roland keep throwing corpses and people keep resurrecting on the altar, and they all gulped in fear.
"If you can, then kill me back to level zero!"
Continue to be charred.
"I'm going to fight you, come on."
Throwing corpses.
"Don't stop if you can."
Roland didn't speak and still threw corpses.
Time passed second by second, and the entire Holy Manor's sacrificial hall was filled with the smell of roasted meat and burnt flesh.
In the corner next to it, there were black corpses as high as a hill.
As everyone knew, the sacrificial hall was generally relatively wide, but now these corpses were piled up more than three meters high and even took up most of the space.
How many charred corpses were there? Seven hundred? Or a thousand?
The streamers had already retreated uncontrollably.
The Priests of Life, on the other hand, had even completely retreated outside, not daring to look any longer.
They didn't want to get involved in the disputes of these immortal monsters.
Throwing another charred corpse to the side, Roland took out a white handkerchief from his Backpack and wiped his right hand.
At this moment, Charles was resurrected again and sat up.
His eyes were bloodshot as he laughed wildly and shouted, "What, not killing me anymore, come on, keep going, I'm sitting here and letting you kill me, don't you dare? Bah, you coward, if you're scared, kneel down and call me daddy, do you hear me? "
"I've already killed you back to level zero." Roland smiled.
Charles froze.
Roland raised his left hand and the white handkerchief just happened to cover Charles' head, covering his entire face like a shroud.
Then he slowly walked out of the sacrificial hall … and Charles' crazy howl came from behind him!
It was very much like the twisted, incomprehensible howl of a psychopath before an attack.
And in the livestream, the bullet screen became very strange.
No one was talking about the matter of Roland killing Charles back to level zero, but some people were asking.
"Roland looks red and black now, but does anyone really dare to kill him and drop his equipment? According to the principle of higher drop rates for red names, if Roland dies once, it's estimated that the divine artifacts stored in his Backpack will fall out. "
"A wild boss is indeed a great temptation, but I don't dare. I don't want to be killed back to level zero. "
"I've roughly calculated that if Roland enters the dungeon, it'll probably be nightmarish! More importantly, he has a floating city and can fly everywhere, and the dungeon range is the entire world. Once he fights a guerrilla war, no one can kill him. "
"You guys are really good, actually wanting to kill Roland … I wouldn't do that, at most I'd like to join the ranks of Mages."
"Oh, joining if you can't beat him, you really are a top fence-sitter, sir."
"You flatter me."
In any case, the matter of Roland blocking the resurrection point and killing people back to level zero was made into a video, and some people even planned to record it in the "Chronicles of the Game."
After all, it was also an iconic event.
It was a big deal both for the game Continent of Falan itself and for the entire domestic gaming circle.
In the game, killing you back to level zero was all a joke or a show-off.
But Roland really killed people back to level zero, and his face was cold the whole time, cool and arrogant.
After coming out of the Church of Life, Roland returned to the floating city, then piloted the floating city to the sky above the capital of Hollevin.
He found Antis.
"What are you going to do by piloting the floating city over the capital?" Antis looked embarrassed and helpless. "Although it's true that the king has now found a new lover, who is beautiful and good at fighting. But please let him go, will you? Don't steal his woman anymore. The new lover has no title, she's not the queen. "
Roland curled his lips. "I need you to sever your cooperation with Cornucopia, all cooperation, okay?"
"Okay, no problem." Antis agreed without hesitation.
"Not going to talk terms?" Roland asked curiously.
"You don't let that thing up there press down, for us, that's the best condition." Antis pointed to the roof.
"Then.
I owe you one, "Roland said with a smile.
"Big deal." Antis's eyes were seductive, and she excitedly raised her fruit wine and took a big gulp.
After leaving Antis's place, Roland went to the Association of Mages and asked them to participate in the commercial competition against Cornucopia in the future.
He went to the Guild of Bards and asked them to launch a negative public opinion campaign against Cornucopia.
Then he went to the Guild of Assassins and offered them five hundred gold coins to assassinate all the senior executives of Cornucopia.
At the price of one gold coin per head.
The mission would be considered over if they got five hundred heads of Cornucopia's senior executives.
The Guild of Assassins excitedly took the big order and promised to give Roland, a quality big customer, a discount.
They decided to cut off a hundred more heads.
Roland laughed. He didn't believe that Cornucopia could still "survive" with so many different approaches.
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