Chapter 514: Mysterious organization, curtain shadow

"Have you heard?"
A Druid player tightly dressed in raw leather was sitting at the wooden table on the street covered bridge, communicating with several accomplices around him.
As time passed, the players who initially chose the recommended talent class as "Druid" also slowly moved from the forest to the city.
And these mysteries who admire nature and whose power comes from nature, who can manipulate the angry storm, the rising sun, and the beasts in the forest, have also begun to show their power to players in other towns.
Slowly, "Druid", a profession that can transform itself into fierce animal battles, and can bring animal partners and perform magical skills to participate in battles, the profession of "Palm Oil", the popularity in the forum has gradually increased. .
The barbarian player of the orc race sitting next to the Druid player gave a cruel smile, unable to cover the protruding fangs of his mouth, "I just inquired that the Midsummer Mage used his mysterious ability without any trace, and directly let him All the senior officials of Falling Star Town in the field are in a state of fear."
"It is estimated that in the short term, they dare not provoke the first person anymore."
The half-orc player couldn't hide his contempt, and as he spoke, he fumbled for the refined giant axe pinned to his waist.
The blood tank on the axe body had already turned dark red, and obviously there were not a lot of blood tried.
"Is that so?" The Druid player said in a surprised tone, "Those high-level people are not ordinary people who have not been exposed to magic. They can't know if they really cast spells."
"Fear is very likely to be the fourth-level spell fear technique, which also fits the opponent's 7th-level identity. If you want to cast it silently, you need to match the specialties of'Spell Silent Casting' and'Spell Casting'. It’s impossible to use the six-ring spell position to go there."
"But if you use a super magic wand or something, you can match one speciality, and you can't cover two." The druid player stared at the orc barbarian player and asked, "At that time, the opponent was holding Did you carry anything?"
"How do I know this?" The barbarian player was staring at the hot figure of the teahouse owner.
"Oh, man." The Druid player said contemptuously.
The barbarian player suddenly turned around unconvinced, "You druids also advocate nature, are bound by traditional oaths, and don't use metal weapons. You can't say that you are not close to women."
It's just that the druid companion sent by the opposite organization to assist him is not talking, and continues to lower his head.
She hid her whole figure in the cloak and did not answer his question.
The barbarian player is also boring, turning his face to one side, but the third partner sitting on this table, from the very beginning, the whole person is like a corpse, if he barely heard the other person’s breathing, otherwise they would all Thought something happened.
This makes Barbarian players unable to help but wonder, where did this organization find so many strange candidates.
This kind of entanglement made him have no time to watch the bard's performance on the covered bridge, who was singing a heroic epic at the moment.
"It's really interesting. Let me explore his bottom." The third person who had been silent suddenly stood up. At this moment, he was wearing a pure black cloak.
The covered bridge in Fallen Star Town can be said to be the most lively place on weekdays. Many fledgling poets will choose to perform their talents here and test their talents through the applause of the audience.
Slowly, the surrounding businesses also operated around this area, and the open-air teahouse where the three of them sat was also born. The trio chose this place because the gossip here is so well informed.
"Don't be impulsive." At this time, it is reasonable to say that the most violent and impulsive barbarian stopped the actions of his companions. "The opponent can be said to be the first player of Arthur. You can't act without authorization."
"Hmph, I'm not your subordinate. Moreover, you, a rookie, don't even realize the greatness of the organization." The black-robed man has a full posture, looking at the barbarian who is sitting not much shorter than him.
Immediately he turned and left, slowly disappearing into the crowded crowd on the bridge.
"What are you pulling? I don't know if I thought it was a zombie." The barbarian cursed secretly.
"It's possible, but it's definitely not a zombie. Which zombie have you seen with intelligence." The druid sitting opposite shook his head, "I just faintly noticed something wrong."
"Oh, that's right. No matter whether you are good or evil, you druids hate those unnatural things, such as weird and undead creatures. Now in a team, it is better to do more than less, and you are not the same. The real druid." The barbarian player laughed and mocked.
"You know a lot, it doesn't seem like a half-orc barbarian player." The druid player's tone was still cold.
"It goes without saying that my strongest ability is to pretend to be stupid, and then deceive people." The barbarian player couldn't help but laugh. "Compared with the weakened intellectual attributes of my half-orc race, it doesn't affect The real intelligence of our players. Those players who obviously don't use it and add their intelligence to 10 are really stupid. Does it make sense to use the extra skill points that intelligence brings?"
After the barbarian player joked for a while, he fixed his gaze on the druid in front of him, "No."
"We, an elf, a half-orc, a natural enemy race, can sit here and talk because we are all humans by nature, so we don't care about this logic."
"But the profession is different. It is chosen completely according to its nature, especially the requirements of priests and druids."
"Most of you druids don't even believe in the gods. It stands to reason that they will only join the secret sect inside. How can they appear in the organization? You can still see suspected undead creatures without doing anything."
Speaking of this, the barbarian couldn't help but stretched his hand to the giant axe around his waist, as if he was about to slash with the axe if he didn't agree with him, and then escaped calmly.
"Ah."
"Because my sect coincides with some ideas of the organization."
"We firmly believe that a short sacrifice is for longer peace."
"The scorched earth everywhere in the beacon is the nutrient for the future growth of trees." As the Druid player said, he gently lifted the general hood, revealing the mysterious tattoos on his face.
On the spot, the barbarian player didn't even close his chin, "I'm going, it's the lunatic sect, you can still be absorbed as a player."
"Crazy, all this is crazy."
The barbarian player couldn't help shaking his head, but his gaze could not help but couldn't help looking into the distant area that had been sealed off and was preparing to build the tower of the Mage Association in the future.
He couldn't help but guess, everyone is so sturdy, can the black robe really succeed?
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The night is dim, and the house selected by UU reading www.uukanshu.com to be demolished and rebuilt cannot live in itself, so most of the members of Zhao Xu's team arranged to live in adjacent hotels.
As for the players, most of the original underground lines, don’t have to worry about living too much.
And Zhao Xu is still standing in the courtyard of the courtyard at this moment, just in the cool moonlight in the sky, thinking about the blueprints in the building in his mind, and wondering where he needs to be repaired.
He was constantly pacing in the courtyard, even ignoring other matters, just thinking hard.
And the white dragon, who had a good name to stay to protect him, was already sitting down in front of the corner, snoring constantly.
After he fooled around during the day, and secretly used the "fear technique" to suppress the high-levels of Falling Star Town, the visitors came in an endless stream throughout the afternoon, most of them came face-to-face or in the form of cooperation.
"Tick."
Suddenly a slight abnormal noise attracted Zhao Xu's attention, and he couldn't help turning his head.
I saw a man in a black robe standing by the well, as if waiting for him.
"I came here because you brought an invitation from our organization. I hope you can join our organization."
"So you don't know how to praise."
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