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Chapter 143 Fishing Law Enforcement

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    The statue of Roland standing outside the royal city is located by a lake.

    The statue made entirely of silver-white sand is protected by rules and cannot be destroyed or moved.

    The statue is about three meters high. It is depicted as a young man wearing a very ordinary magic robe, with his hands on his hips, looking up to the sky at a 45-degree angle, with a strong atmosphere of literary youth.

    What¡¯s even worse is that at the feet of the sand sculpture, there is a large and exaggerated golden basin that looks like a broken bowl.

    In fact, it is a copper basin. Because it has not been oxidized, the copper is golden.

    After reading it, Roland felt deeply the malice of the game production team.

    ??Sand sculptures, big broken bowls used for begging, the kind made by rich people with gold!

    This is too funny.

    As for what to sayinsulting people?  Roland did have his own opinion.

    The game development team came up with this sand sculpture. All magician players who want to learn passive mana recovery skills must get in front of this statue and throw money into it.

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    In other words, the game development team directly sent tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of money to Roland, so what if they made a spoof?

    Besides, Roland felt that the development team had some deep intentions in it.

    If you find a bug, you can get tens of millions, and the money still comes from the players, the "sheep". Even if most people are sensible, a few people will be jealous and feel that Roland Bai is taking advantage. Wait until they gather online.  Together, post more posts in a rhythm, for example, Roland has a py trading relationship with the game company, or is a relative or acquaintance of the game development team, etc. Use this method to make money from players.

    It can make waves.

    Although most people will not believe it, as long as a small number of people believe it, it will be a troublesome thing for Roland.

    At the same time, it will also have a certain impact on game companies.

    Roland estimates that the game official helped design the statue like this just to make the majority of players who pay to learn expertise laugh, and unknowingly reduce their dislike of Roland.

    Of course, this is just Roland¡¯s personal guess.

    Roland shook his head helplessly, feeling a little sad knowing that the title of 'Sand Sculpture' would definitely be bound to him in the future.

    After everyone finished reading the posts, they started eating hot pot.

    "The cooking skills in this world are very poor. Most of the food tastes terrible. Even the feast we had at the city lord's place yesterday was not very delicious." Because Hawke is now so big, his food consumption has also become worse.  It was much bigger. As he ate it fiercely, he said, "It's more delicious if we make it ourselves."

    Roland put a piece of meat on his plate and sighed: "Most people don't even have enough to eat, so how can they study how to make it delicious?"

    "I think it's a matter of racial talent." Link eats very gracefully, chewing slowly and occasionally, when eating and talking, he will cover his mouth with his hand: "For example, the sun never sets on the island country  Even though I have been rich for so many years, I have never seen how delicious they make the food."

    The other three people laughed loudly at the same time. In the real world, there are a few things that everyone can hack together without any problem, and they are recognized sources of happiness.

    ??For example, the cooking technology of the island country where the sun never sets.

    The Tram Gentlemen of Fuso Country and so on.

    Food cannot be eaten without being eaten, and soon everyone ate everything in the pot, leaving only some soup base.

    While picking his teeth, Hawke asked: "Roland, how do you think they will deal with us?"

    "When we get together, they will definitely deal with it carefully. But here is the problem. Roland pointed to the city wall in the distance. Because there were torches on it, the towering city wall looked unusually tall and majestic at night: "Our dock, after all,  It was built based on this city. If they don't confront us head-on, they will block our right to enter and leave the city. Do you think this dock must still exist?  "

    Hawke nodded: "This is also what worries me. Even if our guild people arrive in a few days, they won't let us enter the city, and any travelers who disembark from our dock will not be allowed to enter the city.  Our dock will be built in vain.¡±

    Jett said matter-of-factly next to him: "Isn't it all over once we get in? We are just the lords of a city. If we have more soldiers, we can resurrect them. If we kill each one, they will lose one."

    "But the problem is that we have no name." Roland said calmly:??If the infantry were to charge forward, they would probably be able to charge down.

    Instead, soldiers will die in large numbers.

    After all, the infantry in Delgang City are really not very good.

    Everyone let out a long sigh.

    At this time, a scout who looked like a scout trotted in and said: "City Lord, there is movement in the target. According to our observation, they seemed to have a dispute. The two casters left the dock in a small boat. They went down the river."

    Old John¡¯s eyes lit up: ¡°Really?¡±

    The scout nodded vigorously: "We can guarantee this 100%."

    "It's good to argue." Old John stood up: "Send a message and ask our navy to drive down from the upper reaches immediately to sink those two people into the river."

    Little John said with some worry: "Father, I'm afraid this is a trick."

    Old John waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter even if it's a strategy. As long as they separate, no matter if it's a strategy or not, it's a wrong move. Dividing the troops means dispersing the combat power. Let the infantry and archers leave the city immediately and surround them.  .¡±

    Little John felt that something was wrong, but he could not find a suitable reason to refute his father. He just had to think about it.

    The other officers ran out of the study excitedly to carry out Old John's order.

    And old John turned his head and said: "Kid, help me put on my armor!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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