Game of the World Tree - Chapter 300

300. Chapter 298 Let’s get in together!

“Oh my god, Demacia, you’ve hooked up with the Church of Despair? You’ve only been in the city for a few days?”

Seeing the words Demacia sent in the group chat, the other players were furious.

“Hehehe! I met a few missionaries in the tavern and sneaked in.”

Demacia replied proudly.

“How is it? This is the clue to the second mission! Isn’t it loyal? This is the information I got, sharing it with everyone, gather here at 12 o’clock tonight, and sneak in together!”

Demacia took a screenshot of the note she got from the missionary old man and sent it to the group.

“Okay, Demacia, for the sake of sharing the information this time, I’ll forgive you for what happened a few days ago.”

“Agreed, but… you still owe us a barbecue.”

“Oh my god… you’re still thinking about the barbecue. No one got anything in the past few days. Does the barbecue still count?”

Demacia’s face turned green.

“Why not? Who got the space ring in the end?”

Demacia:…

“Okay, okay, it’s just a barbecue. When we have enough fun in Maple Leaf City, I will treat you to a meal when we return.”

Demacia sighed.

But soon, he typed curiously:

“What are you doing in the city?”

This time, the players did not form a team. Most of them acted individually or in small groups of two or three.

And Li Mu was picked by Selina again and followed her to Oak Hand, so… Demacia was left alone.

Otherwise, he would not have dragged a few dark dwarves who were developing in Black Rock City offline and ran to Maple Leaf City.

“I’m wandering around the city to see if there are any quests to do, but… after walking around for quite a while, it seems that there isn’t a single NPC who can give quests. There are quite a few shops recruiting people, which are similar to the Dark Dwarves in Black Rock City, except that they don’t display quests, but… the rewards they give are all copper coins, which have very poor purchasing power. It’s a complete waste of time.”

“I also discovered that the NPCs here are similar to the Dark Dwarves in Black Rock City, and they don’t seem to be quest NPCs.”

“That should be the case. I seem to have heard from some elf NPC that only believers of the goddess can become quest NPCs. I guess the official did this to bind our camps.”

“Not allowing us to change camps? That’s a pity… I actually want to try to join the camps of other true gods…”

“Oh my god, you traitor! You actually want to abandon the goddess! You deserve to be killed!”

“Deserve to be killed +1”

“Deserve to be killed +2”

“…You bunch of paper man control freaks! I’m kidding, don’t get excited!”

The chat group was bustling with activity.

Of course, there are also those who are brave enough to return to the crime scene…

“I’m buying things in the black market. This time I brought a piece of golden legendary equipment, so I have to exchange it for a space ring!”

a player replied in the chat group.

However, he soon faced complaints from others:

“Fuck! Aren’t you afraid of being discovered and chopped into pieces?”

“What am I afraid of? I took a lot of screenshots when I came out last time. I’ve changed my outfit this time, I guarantee they won’t recognize me! But then again… the NPC’s memory is so strong… now when you go into the store, they won’t let you touch things without permission.”

“Hahaha! Are you scared by our trick last time? But… I don’t know where the bound equipment went.”

“Maybe there was a bug. Anyway, the bound contribution points have been returned, and compensation has been given. In total, I’ve earned a few hundred contribution points, so I’m so happy…”

“What a pity, there are so many equipment. But if I can exchange the bound equipment for a ring this time, it would be nice.”

“Hehehe, I’m looking at it. This chamber of commerce has several space rings. Come here if you are interested.”

“Fuck! Where’s the address? Tell me quickly!”

Messages were flashing one after another in the chat group.

Looking at this group of old guys who were racking their brains for the space ring, and then looking at the small and exquisite ring on his hand that he had exchanged with Xiao Xianmao, Demacia sighed indifferently.

He kissed his space ring and said proudly:

“I still have foresight. Being invincible… is so lonely.”

“…”

“Go away!”

Looking at the rolling on the screen, Demacia laughed.

But soon, he couldn’t laugh anymore.

Because on the screen, players began to collectively swipe the screen:

“Demacia, did you draw a golden legend today?”

“Demacia, did you draw a golden legend today?”

“…”

Demacia: …

“Go away!”

He typed a big exclamation mark, and suddenly felt that the space ring in his hand… it didn’t smell good.

…

The night gradually fell, and the bustling Maple Leaf City also 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 is no different from other big cities.

Although this is already the most prosperous city in the entire border, it is still far from the city that never sleeps.

After the whole city fell into a deep sleep, sneaky figures appeared on the streets.

They took advantage of the night and headed towards a certain direction of Maple Leaf City.

Southwest of Maple Leaf City is the largest slum in the city.

It fell into darkness earlier than other places.

As the most chaotic place in the city, every household had locked their doors hours ago.

In the corner of the slum.

Here, there is a dilapidated ancient ruins, like a giant theater.

It is said that this was left when Maple Leaf City was built. It is a building belonging to the elf civilization. The reason why this ruins was preserved is that the lord of Maple Leaf Territory, the first generation of the Border Earl of the Cappadocia family, deliberately did it to commemorate his military exploits.

During the day, this is a tourist attraction for some curious tourists.

At night, it is a dark place that is gloomy and terrifying, and no one is willing to approach.

At this moment, at the entrance of the ruins, two mysterious men in hoods are standing here, quietly waiting for something.

From time to time, they would see someone coming from a distance and bowing to them.

They drew a strange symbol on each other’s chests, and then entered the ruins.

In the center of the ruins, there were nearly a hundred hooded believers gathered. 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 which stood an old man wearing a hood and leaning on a cane.

It was the old man who preached in the tavern during the day.

He was dressed in black, with a ferocious dragon-shaped symbol on his chest.

He was holding a cup that was glowing with a faint light, looking expectantly at the venue below.

(End of this chapter)