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"Damn, Demacia, you've already hooked up with the Church of Despair? How many days has it been since you entered the city? "
Seeing Demacia's message in the group chat, the other players were shocked.
"Hehehe! I met a few missionaries at the tavern, so I snuck in. "
Demacia replied proudly.
"What do you think? This is a clue for the second mission! Aren't I loyal? This is the information I obtained. I'll share it with everyone. Gather here at 12 tonight and we'll sneak in together! "
Demacia took a screenshot of the note he got from the missionaries and sent it to the group chat.
"Sure, sure. Demacia, since you shared the information, I'll forgive you for what you did a few days ago."
"Agreed, but … you still owe us a barbecue."
"Damn … you're still thinking about the barbecue? No one got anything a few days ago. Does the barbecue still count?"
Demacia's face turned green.
"Why not? Who was the one who got a spatial ring in the end?"
Demacia was speechless.
"Alright, alright. It's just a barbecue. When I'm done playing in Maple City, I'll treat you guys to a meal when I get back."
Demacia sighed.
But soon, he typed out curiously.
"What are you guys busy with in the city?"
This time, the players did not form a party. Most of them were moving alone or in small groups of two or three.
Li Mu, on the other hand, had been picked by Selina to follow her to the Oak Hand. So … Demacia was left alone.
Otherwise, he would not have dragged a few Dark Dwarves who were developing in Black Rock City to Maple City.
"I'm wandering around the city to see if there's any mission here. But … after walking around for a long time, it seems like there's not a single NPC that can give out missions. But there are many shops that are hiring. They're similar to the Dark Dwarves in Black Rock City. They don't show missions. But … their rewards are copper coins. The purchasing power is too low. It's a complete waste of time."
"I also noticed that the NPCs here are similar to the Dark Dwarves in Black Rock City. They don't seem to be quest NPCs."
"I think so. I think I heard from an Elf NPC that only believers of the Goddess can become quest NPCs. I'm guessing that the officials are trying to bind us to their faction. "
"You don't want me to change factions? What a pity … I actually wanted to try joining the other True Gods' camps … "
"F * ck, you traitor! He actually wanted to abandon the Goddess! He deserves to die! "
"Should be killed + 1"
"Should be killed + 2"
"… You bunch of people who are obsessed with paper! I'm just kidding, don't get so worked up! "
The chat group was bustling with activity.
Of course, there were also those who were brave enough to return to the crime scene …
"I'm buying something in the black market. This time, I brought a piece of Gold Legendary equipment. I have to change it to a Spatial Ring!"
A player replied in the group chat.
However, he was soon ridiculed by others.
"F * ck! Aren't you afraid that your identity will be discovered and cut into eight pieces? "
"What's there to be afraid of? When I came out last time, I took many screenshots. This time, I'm sure they won't recognize me if I change my appearance! But then again … this NPC's memory is so good … Now, when I enter the shop, they won't let me touch things without permission. "
"Hahaha! Are you scared of being tricked by us last time? But … I don't know where the bound equipment went. "
"Maybe there's a bug. Anyway, the bound contribution points have been returned, and we've even received compensation. We've earned a few hundred contribution points. Great … "
"It's a pity that there were so many pieces of equipment. But it's not bad if we can exchange the bound equipment for a Spatial Ring this time."
"Hehehe, I'm looking. This merchant guild has several Spatial Rings. If you're interested, come quickly."
"F * ck! What's the address? Tell me! "
In the group chat, messages flooded in one after another.
Looking at these old fellows who were racking their brains for a Spatial Ring, and then looking at the small and exquisite ring that he had exchanged with Salty Meow, Demacia sighed indifferently.
He kissed his Spatial Ring and said smugly, "I had foresight.
"We have the foresight after all. Being invincible … is so lonely."
"…"
"F * ck off!"
Looking at the scrolling messages on the screen, Demacia chuckled.
But soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.
Because on the screen, the players began to collectively flood the screen.
"Demacia, did you draw a Golden Legend today?"
"Demacia, did you draw a Golden Legend today?"
"…"
Demacia was speechless.
"F * ck off!"
He typed a big exclamation mark and suddenly felt that the Spatial Ring in his hand … It didn't smell good.
…
Night gradually fell, and the bustling Maple Leaf City fell into darkness.
Lights were lit in the houses, making the whole city look shadowy.
However, as the night deepened, the lights went out one by one. When it was close to midnight, even the most prosperous place in the city fell into darkness.
Maple Leaf City was not like other big cities.
Although it was already the most prosperous city in the entire border, it was still far from the Nightless City.
After the entire city fell into a deep sleep, sneaky figures appeared on the streets one by one.
They took advantage of the night and rushed in a certain direction in Maple Leaf City.
In the southwest of Maple Leaf City, the largest slum in the entire city.
Compared to other places, this place fell into darkness earlier.
As the most chaotic place in the entire city, as early as a few hours ago, every household had locked their doors.
In the corner of the slum.
Here, there was a dilapidated ancient ruin, shaped like a giant theater.
It was said that this was left behind when Maple Leaf City was built. It was a building belonging to the elven civilization. The reason why this ruin was preserved was that the lord of Maple Leaf Territory, the border earl of the first Cappadocia family, deliberately did it to commemorate his military achievements.
During the day, this was a scenic spot for some curious tourists.
At night, this place was eerie and terrifying. No one was willing to go near the dark place.
At this moment, at the entrance of the ruin, two mysterious hooded people were standing there, quietly waiting for something.
From time to time, they would see people coming from afar and bowing to them.
They drew a strange symbol on each other's chests and then entered the ruin.
In the center of the ruin, there were nearly a hundred hooded believers gathered here. They stood quietly around the square-like theater, holding a burning candle in their hands.
In the center of the theater, there was a high platform. On it stood an old man with a hood and a walking stick.
It was the old man who preached in the tavern during the day.
He was dressed in black, and there was a ferocious dragon-shaped symbol on his chest.
He was holding a shining cup in his hand and looking at the field below with anticipation.
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