Blood of Mercury

Roland's career on Earth is not a professional gamer. Even his comrades in Crystal Scar didn't know about it.

On the bright side, he is a cybersecurity consultant and an expert in cyber social engineering. But in fact, Roland is an online liar, still quite high-end.

Of course, everyone has a growing experience. When Roland first started doing this, he even had the experience of using his natural advantages to disguise himself as a girl to cheat, and he even learned pseudo-voice and acting for this purpose...

But that can only be said to be black history. Even the one-on-one long-term gameplay Roland stopped playing for a long time.

In his day, the legislation in this area had been perfected, and this obvious fraud was very easy to get rid of.

Most importantly, returns are not directly proportional to risks.

Later, Roland suddenly got enlightened.

He began to try to write some detailed and tricky strategies as a high-end player, such as using a certain potion to challenge a certain dungeon.

After that, the price of that potion rose again and again, and soon Roland made a fortune from it.

After that incident, Roland immediately discovered that this piece of legislation was still blank, and the profits were quite high without anyone else intervening.

So he decisively gave up all the "clients" in that game, and made a makeover to develop in the newly launched Land of the Gods. With his talent, Roland quickly became one of the well-known players in the Land of the Gods.

Afterwards, he began to write dungeon guides with Roland's characteristics, and before publishing, he recklessly collected some materials and items related to his own dungeon guides, and used various methods to raise prices before selling them.

With this, Lola got a considerable amount of principal.

But soon, Roland discovered that a group of keen businessmen discovered the abnormal changes in prices. After investigating the root cause, they also began to hire some relatively poor gods to write some inaccurate strategies to drive up prices together with Roland.

Roland immediately realized the competition.

So he decisively cut off many trumpets of different professions, and hid the tuba for a while.

With his previous experience and skills, coupled with Roland's sleepless leveling, these trumpets soon became famous in some circles.

After using a certain trumpet to collect a large number of excellent weapons, armors and props of the profession, Roland began to disseminate a comprehensive guide to the profession in the forum in the name of that trumpet. The guide is so detailed that as long as you follow the guide, you can become a professional player with a little hard work.

So a group of people with the dream of being a professional gamer think too much, or their family is not short of money, and they want to be happy and foolish, and the number of such professions grows rapidly. Caused the prices of various necessities of the profession all the way up.

At this time, Roland took off and threw out all the goods he had received before, and then repeated the process of receiving goods - hyping - and selling them in another occupation that could effectively restrain the current hottest occupation.

At this time, Roland's tuba didn't stop.

He disguised himself as a person from different time zones, and let different trumpets enter different large hostile guilds to be active at different time periods, and kept fighting with events such as raids.

In the end, after the two guilds went into full-scale war, they sold some war supplies with a large number, then deleted the two trumpets, and reopened two more trumpets.

Then there is no then.

After Roland's fourth profession had just reached the full level, he was transferred to the coffin bearer and joined the second-rate guild called Crystal Scar, and he traveled to this world inexplicably.

Fortunately, the experience during that time allowed Roland to understand most of the secrets of this game and the strategy of almost all the dungeons, as well as the coping and restraint methods of various occupations. To put it bluntly, Roland at this moment is equivalent to half a big mobile book. Hall. This kind of experience made him come here and it was not in vain.

However, in order to deal with disasters such as the Twilight Invasion in the future, Roland had to dissolve the wars and fight for peace. The warmongers who provoked war in the past have now become men of lofty ideals who appeal for peace on all sides. This change of identity Couldn't help but make him dumbfounded.

——Would it be up to me to reorganize the Peace Council in the future? Roland was full of ridicule.

But then again, eliminating the war is one thing, but giving up the lives of a few NPCs for his own rapid growth is another in Roland's mind.

Speaking of which, Roland hasn't adjusted his mentality yet.

In his eyes, these living beings are not far from the concept of the word "NPC", allowing him to send them to death without any reluctance.

In fact, Roland himself thought that even if he adjusted his mentality, he would still be able to make the move.

Of course, those words were not mentioned for a while, and after waiting with Claudia for nearly a quarter of an hour, the young wizard with glasses slowly walked over with the help of a trembling old man.

The old man had white hair, curled like a judge on the earth. His beard was as long as his hair, and only those eyes that were constantly moving made him look a little younger.

He has aged to a limit, and even if the wizard's hand around him is loosened, he instantly collapses into a skeleton. Roland would not be surprised by this. The old man's right hand was holding a slightly old iron wooden walking stick tightly, and the bones and blood vessels stood out in the thin skin without age spots. Seeing that the end of his cane was wrapped with three thin circles of iron, Roland's pupils shrank slightly.

When the old pastor saw Roland, he quickly rolled his eyes, then coughed dryly, narrowed his eyes, and hid his childlike eyes behind the wrinkles, and said to Roland: " this…"

"Hello, priest of Sivir, salute to the chariot. Also, I am not a black robe, but a druid."

Roland preemptively said a little rudely, this was to prevent the formation of a dialogue, in case the old priest had the opportunity to ask Roland Duide what it was. After all, if he is old and mature, in case his religious knowledge level is too high, if he realizes that he should not appear in Banza through the description of Duyide's occupation, it will be another trouble that is not easy to solve.

"My name is Roland, Roland White Oak. You can just call me by my name."

Roland spoke in a soft and hoarse voice unhurriedly. Controlled at about five syllables per second, it is the least objectionable dialogue rhythm. This is what he learned when he started cheating online.

"Well, Mr. Roland, I think we'd better not waste too much time," the old pastor looked at Roland with a smile and said slowly, "I think little Macken must be in a hurry."

...I can't see where you are in a hurry.

Roland's heart was broken, his face was full of confidence, and he put on a perfect smile.

"Don't worry, Father Claude. I'm still very familiar with this place... After all, this is the road I took when I entered Banza."

"Oh, that's it..." Claude also squinted his eyes kindly, retracted his right hand to his chest, and squinted at Roland, leaning on a cane in both hands, "Young people are really struggling. Think back to that time..."

"You are also growing old now."

Roland responded without a trace. With a confident expression on his face, he took the lead and strode in a certain direction.

"Please come with me, I'm very familiar here."

Emphasizing this for the second time made the old pastor nodded thoughtfully, and then followed with An Ruosi with narrowed eyes.

"Wait, wait for me..."

Seeing that no one cared about her, Claudia stomped her feet angrily and followed in a bit of fear.

The position of the carriage was not far from the front of the battle, only about a hundred paces away. But it was pitch black in Del Ramos's breath, and he couldn't see the place more than ten paces away from him.

Although the group said they wanted to hurry up, they proceeded unhurriedly for their own reasons. Of course, in Roland's words, "in order to take care of Father Claude" - he doesn't care whether the old man believes it or not, as long as the two young people believe it.

"It seems that Captain Macken should have encountered a glimpse on the matte trail. It is only a dozen steps away from the boundary line of the nearest matte trail, but we'd better go as far as possible."

"Glimpses are very sensitive to changes in light and shadow, and they can't see anything clearly in unfamiliar brightness. You must know that all the more advanced glimpses appear in the matte trails, and they will never step in their entire lives. The dark forest. So if you just run away, as long as Captain Macken and the others are withdrawn, it will be fine. But if you want to pass through the stubborn oak lock and enter the Kalar's territory in the shortest time, even we still To enter the Dark Scar for a short time."

"It seems that Captain Macan and the others should have come to the stubborn oak fan lock, but they have never entered the inner circle when Del Ramos was close to waking up. UU reading www.uukanshu.com Every year at the end of December, it is here. The shadow will become very violent, and all enemies that are not pure black and white will be attacked strongly by them. The correct way to deal with it should be to walk close to the side of the matte trail, in this case, as long as the shadow of the dark jungle strikes, we only need to Entering the matte trail, they will become blind; and if the glimpse of the matte trail is close, we will retreat into the dark jungle. This is the correct way to go on the matte trail, and it is called 'the trail' because the right road is narrow and narrow.”

On this short journey, Roland relied on his natural charm not to be disgusted by others just because of a word or two, so he tried his best to talk to An Ruosi and Claudia and pretend to be coercive. The two young people who were obviously beyond this age group were stunned for a while, and Claude didn't know what he was thinking, just smiled and looked at him and didn't talk to him.

Claude can at least see that whether it is the constant emphasis on "we" or Roland's behavior of going to the matte trail first, it is all to enhance his credibility, so as to increase the gain in the hands of the two professional mercenaries. opportunity for command.

It's just that he didn't understand why this Druid, who claimed to be not a black robe, paid so much attention to commanding power—this young man named Roland was very talkative, and he didn't seem to be a man of greed. Moreover, the command of this kind of temporary team has no benefit, and it has to bear a lot of responsibilities. In any case, Claude couldn't see what he was planning.

Of course he couldn't see it.

Because commanding NPCs to fight is the only way to get the experience share in the early stage without doing anything.

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