Antis' expression immediately became weird. He was silent for a while before saying, "Come with me."

It was still in the small house under the city gate, but this time there was a postman next to it.

Antis seemed to know the postman as well, and when he saw him, he nodded and greeted him.

It was inconvenient to sit down in full body armor. Antis leaned against the uneven wall, put his hands on his chest and said slowly: "When Xiao Bud shouted that before he died, I knew you would come back. Because you are the only friend of his."

Roland stared at the other person's eyes and asked, "I thought you were his friend too."

"Just acquaintance, not a friend."

"You are still distant relatives."

Hearing this, Antis smiled, not targeting Roland, but a self-deprecating smile: "What is a distant relative? Real relatives are sweet-mouthed. I didn't take the opportunity to take advantage of the situation and seek benefits, which is enough."

It sounds very cold and unreasonable, but in fact, it is quite reasonable.

Roland did have an idea that Antis was already very interested.

"Why did Kaka die? How much do you know?" Roland asked coldly.

Antis pressed his jade finger gently on his pretty face, thinking about what to say and what not to say.

After a while, he looked up and said, "Little Bud's death is the result of the struggle between the royal family and the Magic Association. I can only say so much, you have to check the specific matters yourself. After all, I am also from the royal family. Some words, from my standpoint, cannot be said, at least I cannot say them."

After saying that, Antis put on his helmet again, covering his charming and pretty face.

Then when he walked out and was about to leave the door, Roland's low voice came from behind.

"Thank you."

Antis paused for a moment before slowly walking out.

The room was quiet again, and the postman sighed and said in an incredible tone: "It feels like a big show. The royal family, the magic association, the queen, the little Bud, the abandoned son... This is just something I saw on the surface. It is not clear how many other families are involved in it privately. Just thinking about it gives people a feeling of a joint and cross-border palace fighting drama."

"You look down on them too highly." Roland stood up and said disdainfully: "It's just that several families are biting each other for a dog bone."

The postman shrugged indifferently, without refuting.

He knew very well that Roland was in a very bad mood now.

It sounds like Roland is furious and yelling.

But he knew quite well that the man in front of him was the strongest among player mages. He could break the city gate with a big fireball. Moreover, as a player, he had the immortality of being able to make the royal city suddenly appear, and it was not difficult for him to stir up the storm by himself.

Now the postman has prepared for the live broadcast and he often goes to the forum. The two players who broadcast the live broadcast of Roland's city gate received more than 100,000 yuan in rewards, which made him envious.

Now it's his turn.

Although he told Roland that he wanted to complete the epic task, compared with the live broadcast income, this is just a small matter. Besides, he has no mail delivery task for the time being. He is following Roland and taking advantage of the hot topics, which should be too much.

Roland walked out of the room.

The postman followed and asked as he walked, "What should I do next?"

“Meet with friends.”

Friend? Other F6 members?

The postman's eyes lit up. It has always been a secret that there are so many F6 members. Some say they are six, some say they are seven. Now the ones standing on the surface are the strongest mage Roland and the White Dragon Knight Yin Zhi... No, they are just the Red Dragon Knight Shuke.

The other people's identities are still fascinated, only knowing that there seems to be a thief, a berserker, and a hunter?

Now let’s broadcast live and understand their identities. Many people should watch it.

The two walked through several commercial streets and came to a tavern.

The plaque on the door of the tavern is a horse, so the tavern is called the Mustang Tavern.

There are many drunkards who are blushing and red in their faces, most of whom are professionals or mercenaries related to mercenaries.

In fact, there are not so many professionals in Holewen. Many men just have the strength to learn some fighting skills and say that they are professionals, such as swordsmen, battle axe fighters, etc., to report to the mercenary union.

The Mercenary Union also accepts everyone. As long as it can kill monsters and complete tasks, it will be too lazy to care whether you are a professional or not. It is only responsible for posting tasks, and it will bear its own life. If it feels capable, it will take over.

Therefore, the mercenary industry is mixed with fish and dragons, with real professionals and a large number of ordinary people involved.

Because the mortality rate in this industry is extremely high, most mercenaries are drunk.

When you have money, you will eat meat, drink wine in a big bowl, and hold a woman in a drunken state.

I had no money, so I put my head on my neck, carried a long sword and an axe and went to fight.

If you die, you will be a bone in the wilderness. If you survive, you will continue your previous life until the money is gone again.

Then there is another cycle.

It sounds very romantic with a slight romance of life and death, but in fact it is a group of poor people.

They have no sense of security and cannot see the future, so they can only numb themselves in this way.

More than 95% of mercenaries live less than fifty years old.

In this tavern, except for a few who are low-level professions, the others are ordinary people disguised as professions.

They immediately calmed down when they saw Roland wearing a magic robe.

Among physical professional mercenaries, spell casters are also called "robes in robes". Apart from the gap in social status, if there is a famous robe in a team, then they are definitely the core of being protected.

The trophy is the first choice for those who wear robes. When you divide the interests, the robe will also take more.

They knew very well that as long as people wearing robes appeared in the team, the completion rate and survival rate of the mission would rise sharply. After all, this is a magical world, and many things related to magic can only be settled by those wearing robes.

Therefore, those who wear long robes have always been a hot commodity in the adventure team.

But even so, those who wear robes rarely go out to take risks and rarely appear in mercenary adventure teams.

Now a robe appears in the Wild Horse Tavern. This tavern is the next home of the Mercenary Union. Many mercenary teams who are preparing to complete the mission like to get drunk here before leaving.

This is a rare opportunity.

Could this person wearing a robe want to find a team to exercise himself?

Suddenly someone wanted to get up and try to invite this young man in a long robe.

Although the probability is not high, what if it is done?

However, after Roland entered the tavern, he did not stop, but walked directly to the second floor.

A sigh sounded, and then the tavern became noisy again.

Roland knocked in front of the door on the second floor.

A familiar voice came from inside: "Come in."

Roland pushed the door and saw several of his friends at a glance.

But he looked around and asked in surprise: "Where is Shuke."
Chapter completed!