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Chapter 84 Day and night transition

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    The four of them arrived at Huisha Tavern first, and not long after, Beta also came.

    There were not many people in the Huisha Tavern in the early morning, and it seemed very quiet.

    The five people sat down around a black wooden round table. They introduced each other first, and then Roland said: "This game is different from the ones we have played before, so we cannot apply our past game experience. However, the classic iron triangle formation can still be used  Let¡¯s give it a try, after all, none of us have any copy experience of this game.¡±

    He turned his attention to Jet and said: "You may have strong combat power, but don't rush to fight after entering the dungeon. Follow us and observe first, try to preserve your physical strength, and use auxiliary magic to help us at critical moments."

    Jet nodded: "Sure, I'll listen to you."

    Roland looked at Hawke and Link again: "You two are warriors, and the resistance and main output depend on you. However, it is best to divide the positions into two directions, one in front of the team, and one protecting the team.  the rear."

    Hawke then said: "I'm in front, and I happen to have the shield expertise."

    Link smiled and said: "I, a great sword warrior, should stay behind."

    Roland looked at Beta: "You are a composite professional, so I won't limit your position. It's up to you to decide according to the battle situation."

    Beta nodded.

    Roland looked around at everyone, and then said: "Now we are just talking on paper. What should we do? In fact, we still have to download the dungeon and visit it once to know. The NPCs in this game are extremely smart, so I feel that the slowness before  The direction of advancement may not work.¡±

    Several people said that what Roland said made sense.

    Jet said in a calm tone: "You are a mage and should be the smartest among us. For now, you have the final say."

    His meaning is very clear, that is, listen to you first, and if you don¡¯t command well later, he will replace you.

    It¡¯s nothing. If you¡¯re not good enough, just step down. It¡¯s that simple in the game.  And to be honest, Roland doesn't really want to command people outside of f6. The members of f6 trust each other and tolerate each other. Even if they make mistakes, the others will not be angry, but will comfort and help make up for the mistakes.

    It¡¯s hard for outsiders to tell. If you¡¯re not an acquaintance, who will tolerate your mistakes?

    While talking, breakfast has been served.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? of boiled mutton with a tangy smell, lettuce and fruit wine.

    It is very not in line with the taste of Roland and others, but there is no other way, so just make do with it.

    At this time, in the castle, Bard had already woken up. Under the service of the castle maid, he got dressed, took a shower, and then went downstairs to the hall on the first floor.

    There are many people sitting on the long dining table, and all of my companions are there. Each of them looks listless. I think they must have contributed a lot of "food" last night.

    The nobles held banquets largely because of this.

    Sitting at the head of the table was John, with a lady and a maiden beside him.

    He also knew these two people, they were John¡¯s mother and sister.  They all look pretty good.

    ¡°At last night¡¯s banquet, neither of them showed up.  Generally speaking, the female family members of the host family will not come out to that kind of chaotic 'welcome' banquet.

    After saying good morning to the three of them, Bud sat down and ate breakfast.

    Compared with Roland¡¯s, the breakfast here is similar, except for the addition of fresh milk and some exquisite cakes.

    But even with these seemingly simple things, these dozen people ate up the living expenses of at least hundreds of civilians for about ten days in one meal.  For most civilians, it is good enough to have all-you-can-eat brown bread for breakfast.

    After breakfast, Bard said he wanted to go shopping in the city, so he took his companions and left the castle temporarily.

    ¡°More than a dozen people were wandering on the street, and everyone was avoiding them wherever they passed. They looked like street tigers.

    After walking for a while, the team divided into several groups and dispersed, each going to have fun.

    And Bard went to a tavern with another young noble mage and booked a room for a secret conversation.

    ¡°John told me something very interesting last night.¡±

    Bud recounted what he heard last night to the young man opposite, and then he said: "How much of what John said is true do you think?"

    "It's all true. These things will be clear once you check them. There is no need to lie to us." The young man sneered: "But his mind is not pure. He seems to want to lure us and Roland and other golden people.?Hostile, quite interesting.  The water in the royal city is ten times deeper than here. We can still be alive with such arrogant looks. Do you really think we are all fools?  "

    "Then what do you have in mind?" Bud sat leaning on a chair, took a sip of wine, and asked, "How do you want to come to Roland?"

    "Continue to fight against him. We are descendants of great nobles and members of the association. Why should we let him go?" The young man chuckled and said, "But remember, if we fight without breaking up, we can have a good relationship."  Okay, but it can¡¯t be a mortal enemy. I¡¯m curious, why does John want us to be enemies with the Son of Gold? I think there are benefits to be gained in this matter.¡±

    Bud also sneered: "I think so too."

    At this time, Roland¡¯s team of five people had already set off.

    Beta shared the task with others, and then the five people followed the instructions of the task, left the city, walked to the northern suburbs, passed through the mountains and forests, cut through thorns along the way, and entered a low valley surrounded by mountains, and finally found  The entrance to the tomb.

    An entrance completely covered by dense grass.

    Without system instructions, they would not believe that this place is the entrance.

    Even so, it took the two of them, Hawklink and his long swords, for nearly ten minutes to clear away the weeds near the entrance.

    The dark, rather deep entrance appeared in front of the five people.

    Several people glanced at each other and immediately formed a formation. Hawk was at the front with a shield, Beta was second, Roland and Jet were third, and Link followed the plan and walked at the end.

    As soon as the five people entered the cave entrance, they all stopped.

    They also received a system message: a copy task was detected and whether to enable the copy.

    The five people looked at each other again, and then immediately made a 'confirmation'.

    Just after all five people confirmed it, the surrounding space suddenly became distorted. The sun set over the mountain in a swish, the moon rose, and the stars shone.

    The transition between day and night takes only a few seconds.

    ¡°A forced plot environment?¡±

    Roland muttered.

    Hawke took out the torch from the system backpack and was about to light it, but Roland took a step faster. Four illumination light balls appeared out of thin air, suspended in mid-air, and illuminated the surrounding area.

    "It's so convenient." Hawke put away his torch and praised, then he asked Jeter: "Do you know how to be a pastor?"

    "Illumination, the most basic magic, has no offensive power." Jeter shrugged: "This evaluation alone can make us give up on it completely. Priests have spell slot restrictions. Only magicians will learn this kind of magic.  Things, they don¡¯t have spell slot restrictions.¡±

    At this time, Beta interjected: "I guess few magicians are willing to learn. Unlike us warlocks and priests, they can learn spells with just a click. They have to figure out the spell models themselves, which is a waste of time.  Brother Luo Lang is a rare exception."

    "The number of magicians is getting smaller and smaller now." Hawke sighed: "About half of the magicians in our guild forum have deleted their accounts and retrained. There are still many who are barely holding on. They say this profession is boring.  Calculate data and conduct experiments every day. I guess the game development team deliberately used this method to limit the number of magicians."

    Hearing this, Roland was also a little disappointed.  Then he sent a ball of light into the cave and said calmly: "Let's not talk about other things. Let's download the dungeon first."

    Hawke nodded, took out the shield and sword from the system backpack, and then walked carefully in front.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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