Chapter 20: Craftsmen Protection Association
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"Boss, look! There's a small house over there!"
As he spoke, he was about to walk over.
"Don't go over there, Mobley!"nôvel binz was the first platform to present this chapter.
Dean suddenly shouted at the tall man to stop his rash action.
"Follow me immediately!"
Dean said as he quickly retreated out of the forest.
Mobley didn't understand, but he still followed Dean obediently.
They continued until they completely left the forest.
Mobley couldn't help but ask, "Why should we retreat? If it were up to me, we should set fire to this place! I can feel that this place is full of vitality. If this fire is strong enough, we might be able to advance a lot on the path of legend!"
Dean was also moved.
But very quickly.
He shook his head." I've told you and the others in the Brotherhood many times. The most important quality of an arsonist is restraint! It is easy to surrender to the burning desire, but we need to restrain it.
"Look closely at this forest. It's obviously newly cultivated. And that hut. I just sensed the scent of a domain in the forest! This meant that there was at least a powerful Druid nearby, and Heiss was probably killed by him.
"Before I know his level, I don't want to fight a high-level Druid in his domain!"
Mobley scratched the back of his head and said disapprovingly, "But I've never heard of any powerful Druids in Rolling Stone Town."
Dean looked at him. "The intelligence needs to be updated. We'll stay outside tonight and enter the city tomorrow to collect intelligence. After making sufficient preparations, we'll formulate a plan and then take action!
" Do you understand?"
Mobley said resentfully," Alright, alright. You're the boss. I'll listen to you."
The two of them went around the oak forest.
They gradually disappeared into the night.
At the edge of the forest.
Matthew's figure quietly appeared.
On his shoulder.
An oak tree fairy was chattering about something.
"These two people are not good people...It was very likely that they were Heiss' accomplices, members of the Silver Frost Brotherhood."
Matthew couldn't help but tease," Oak fairies are probably the most picky creatures in the world when it comes to appearance, and their princess has the strictest eye. They prefer handsome young men.
"As for you, Blake, you look at least forty years old...Unless you shave your beard, they might not even want to see you."
Blake was instantly displeased.
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"Hey, don't talk nonsense, okay? When I went out this morning, my mother even praised me for being very energetic!
"And what's wrong with my beard?
"Don't you think it makes me look manly?
"As for my age, I'm only 24 years old this year!
"The same age as you, Matthew!"
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Matthew shrugged. "Say hello to Ms. Liz for me."
He then left the security office.
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Trade Area.
Farm produce street.
Today was the opening day of the Spring Festival market.
The residents of the farms and villages around Rolling Stone Town had gathered here.
The streets were crowded with people.
Matthew squeezed through an ox cart full of white radishes and lettuce leaves.
He arrived at a corner of the market.
Under the shack.
A young man with long hair was glancing at the waists of the people passing by with flickering eyes.
"Jeff! Stop looking. No one can save you if you steal again!"
Matthew slapped him on the shoulder.
Jeff was shocked.
"Matthew, is that you? Uh, I don't intend to steal anything. I'm just looking..."
