The druids left the road and entered the woods.

After feeling the surrounding greenery and dense cries of insects and birds, a sense of security surrounds them.

Many druids sat down, and Black Killing leaned against a big tree, sighed, and then pushed the hood behind.

It reveals a face that is not handsome, but is very vicissitudes and quite masculine.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said with some fear: "That woman is a quasi-legendary."

The other druids didn't speak, they guessed more or less.

Otherwise, with their irritable personality, how could they leave without saying a word after a companion died?

That's because it's really impossible to beat.

No one could see the woman's movements clearly.

He had no idea what happened, so Heather died.

What's more, there is a fire mage who can fly and is quite powerful.

The big blue fireball seemed not his strongest attack, and they had no chance of winning.

That mage alone is enough for them to suffer. The most feared thing about plant-type magic is the magic attack with fire attributes. The magician defeats them and has a quasi-legendary warrior to protect him and wait for orders.

Ghosts conflict with this combination.

Thinking of the beautiful quasi-legendary female warrior, Hei Jing sighed heavily: "Didn't we say that the strongest person in Holewen is the master-level professional? Who is that woman? She has reached the quasi-legendary level at such a young age."

No one can answer, after all, they rarely pay attention to secular things and do not know much about the current situation.

But their approach is not really a big deal.

Because the changes in this world are actually very slow. Over the past thousands of years, except for the rise and demise of some small noble families, overall, there has been no changes in major situations and major forces.

Besides, they did not completely ignore the world, they just came out to collect some news every four or five years.

After a while, someone asked, "What should Heather's family do?"

Hei Nan is a newcomer and has just gotten married recently. His wife looks pretty good. Hei Jing thought about it and said, "Don't worry, I will take good care of his family."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little strange. Many people wanted to speak but stopped, but no one spoke.

After a while, a rustling sound came from the woods, and someone came over.

All the druids stood up and looked at the place where the sound came with a very alert.

Not long after, a figure who was more familiar to them came out of the forest, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

This is a man with an ordinary appearance, and he is the type of person who will disappear when he is so handsome that he will be lost.

Heijing looked at him and asked, "How is the situation going on?"

"I've found out." The man gasped and continued: "The lord of Delbon City was originally the John family, but recently he was robbed of rights by the Golden Son Roland and is now under house arrest. The reason why they cut down the forest is said to be because Roland found a reason to let a large number of poor people have work and food in winter, which is purely just because they have a sense of justice. The Golden Son Roland is a magician or the president of the Delbon Magic Tower."

The face of a man appeared in the minds of the druids, who was quite worthy of beating and very hateful.

Heijing frowned and asked, "Son of Gold? What does this mean?"

The man swallowed: "I said don't be surprised. Gold is an alien human being brought to by the goddess of life. Their biggest characteristic is... immortality."

All the druids were startled, and some people who were sitting on the ground jumped up.

Heijing shook his head: "This is impossible!"

"It's true." The intelligence officer said confidently: "I have asked nearly twenty people, and even used human confusion magic. The answers are the same. It is already a consensus in the outside world that the Son of Gold can be resurrected."

All the druids looked at each other.

Heijing's face looked ugly. If the intelligence officers did not lie, they were fighting some monsters that could not be won.

After a while, he said, "Let's go back first, let's talk about the matter here and see what they think."

Everyone thought this opinion was quite reliable and nodded at the same time.

On Roland's side, he asked Andonara to replace the injured Vincent to supervise the progress of the entire project and be responsible for the safety of the logging yard.

He himself first went to the Mercenary Guild, spent thirty gold coins to buy information from the "Lu Meng" organization, and then went to the Assassin Worker, spent thirty gold coins to buy another information about the list of personnel in the "Lu Meng" Holewen branch of Holewen.

The Assassin Union reminded that they cannot guarantee that the list is 100% correct, but it is difficult for the Green Meng organization to penetrate, which is their greatest effort.

Roland nodded, not caring about it.

He returned to the Magic Tower, read all the information, and finally passed it on to the King of Holevin.

The royal city is still prosperous, and Roland found the "Barrior" guild in the corner of the slums south of the city.

Compared with Mercenary Union, Assassin Union and other organizations, the building of the Bards Union covers the smallest area and the layout inside is also quite shabby.

And there were no guests, and they were deserted, and even the receptionist was dozing off with his head on the counter.

Roland went up, tapped the table, woke the waitress up, and then said to her, "Please meet me, I have a big business with at least fifty gold coins, and I want to talk to him."

The waitress looked at Roland wearing a magical robe, and heard the gold coin numbers that Roland said, and did not dare to neglect it at the moment, so she rushed upstairs.

Not long after, a middle-aged man wearing a gray and white robe and looking quite British and American walked down.

He enthusiastically invited Roland to the study on the second floor. After the waitress brought the fruit wine, he poured Roland a glass first, and then asked with a smile: "What business do you think about? Want to take care of our union?"

"My name is Roland. I wonder if you have ever heard of the Green Meng Organization?"

Hearing this, President Bard was stunned, and then he continued to laugh, "Of course I have heard of it, Your Excellency, you can call me Wiki. I don't know what our business has to do with this organization?"

Roland took out a bag from his space backpack, which contained at least fifty gold coins: "I don't like this organization, so I hope your bards will take this organization with them when they sing legendary poems or knight stories in the tavern, and then blacken them without a trace."

Wiki, the president of the Bard, was stunned, and then took a deep breath: "This is a bit dangerous."

"This is the second month's reward." Roland took out another bag: "Of course, there will be a third month. I don't know if you are willing to take it."

Roland also opened the bag, and the coins inside were shining with golden light.
Chapter completed!