Roland's words almost instantly aroused everyone's opposition.
"I'm sorry, Sir... I mean, even if the gang of madmen are hiding in the sewers, shouldn't we still be a little... I mean, be more cautious?"
Old Joseph twitched the corner of his mouth, squeezed into Roland's side with an ugly smile, and whispered.
"Oh?" Roland said with a half-smile, "What do you mean, you want to disobey my order?"
The moment he was stared at by Roland, the sense of crisis that was like a poisonous snake wrapped around his neck suddenly made Old Joseph jump out of his wits, and he froze in place without daring to move.
However, that was not the sense of crisis brought about by Roland himself.
At a glance, the air behind Roland seemed to be distorted, and a huge twisted eye several stories high was staring at him with malice along Roland's gaze.
If you look carefully, you can see that there are countless little white snakes that look like worms and brains rolling in those eyes!
Old Joseph shivered unconsciously, and his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat, and then he realized that it was just his imagination.
But he didn't feel relieved at all, instead he looked shocked——
It's not like he's never seen this before.
So far, he has served Satyr, the god of pain and deception, for more than fifty years. When he was still a black iron-level priest, he once used his spying magic to look at the saint of the goddess of war from a distance. At that time,
He also suffered similar injuries.
The moment the magic of perception touched her, Old Joseph's eyes were almost blinded by the violent holy light.
After his vision fell into darkness, old Joseph not only saw the phantom of a huge wheel crushing him, but his spirit was instantly torn into pieces.
He was once the genius who had the greatest hope of entering the Silver level among all Sartre's priests before he was thirty years old. But just because of Sivir's unconscious counterattack, his time to enter the Silver level was pushed back by more than twenty years.
Year.
That situation is called the sin of blasphemy. If a magical professional's soul is too fragile and tries to spy on a person who is watched by a great being all the time, he will be harmed like this.
But, it doesn’t make sense…
As early as two years ago, he had never experienced such a situation since he entered the silver-level soul alienation. Not to mention the saint who peeked at the goddess of war, he even used divine magic to glance at the sun and the god of justice from a distance.
The cardinal never had such a situation happen again.
After old Joseph woke up from the hallucination, he felt cold all over his body and trembling like chaff, as if he had contracted malaria unknowingly.
This time the sin of desecration seemed lighter than the previous one, but Old Joseph knew that this divine punishment even penetrated his silver-level alienated soul with one blow and acted directly on his body.
Not to mention anything else, the usual stable connection with the gods has been interrupted. Old Joseph estimated that he would not be able to cast a single illumination spell for at least three hours.
As for the god behind Roland being more powerful than Tyr - he simply did not dare to have such an idea.
But no matter what, he no longer dared to try to spy on Roland. Along with that, he also gave up the courage to question his ideas.
To be precise, Old Joseph was not the only one who lost his courage.
There were many people who relied on their own abilities to use their detection abilities on Roland before. But they either didn't receive any response, or they suffered a strong mental blow.
Even the three silver-level ones on the bright side are no exception.
Suddenly, those people with evil intentions received a heavy blow and became much more honest.
No one took the lead to cause trouble, everyone was suppressed in the group and did not dare to say a word.
So Roland led a large group of people into the sewer through the cracks in the earth, seemingly not worried about the aftershocks.
When people on other rooftops saw this, they became suspicious.
After thinking about it, they decided to let a few people follow them first to see the situation.
On the other side, Roland secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
...It can be considered a fool.
Roland said that he was under a lot of pressure when he was forced to pretend to be beeping surrounded by a pile of bronze and silver with his only official rank.
Even if the Tianqi guards have the ability to see into the future, as long as they calm down and think about it, it has no direct connection with Roland becoming their temporary leader.
Fortunately, because of their suspicion, Roland frightened them.
When they made expected objections, Roland immediately turned on Higgs' gaze in anticipation.
As expected, Roland immediately saw a prompt to counter divine spells that flooded the screen.
It is worth noting that Roland successfully countered four detection spells of level eight or above.
——In other words, there are not three people in the Silver rank, but at least four!
"Klein, Decker, Luo Laiya, and...Joseph?"
Roland narrowed his eyes slightly, and the moist snake-like breath gradually spread under the black robe.
Somewhat beyond Roland's expectation, Higgs' gaze had a different effect from the one in the game.
After using Higgs' Gaze, Roland clearly felt that the whole world had become much clearer.
But he knew that this was just an illusion. It was just like feeling that he was infinitely powerful when his strength attributes suddenly increased.
However, it is wrong to say that the perception attribute has increased - after Roland opened the attribute page, he did not see that his perception increased by even 0.1.
It's probably because the field of vision is polluted by Higgs.
And if nothing else happens, I'm afraid I will have to take another round of will test.
Roland sighed deeply and exhaled a breath of black gas with a moist and putrid smell.
He seemed to be able to see the breath he exhaled burning in the air, flowing and turning into small black snakes with wings, twisting in the air, making terrible screams, and then breaking into black and purple butterflies and tentacles wrapped around him.
Own.
It was a moist, sticky and cold touch. It was reminiscent of earthworms, peppercorns, cola sprinkled on the body and dried grape skins...
Under the black robe, Roland's pupils turned upward unconsciously, and their pupils gradually revealed a hint of yellow.
At this time, Roland heard some vague whispers.
The vague, dreamlike illusion is like hearing it when you are covered in a quilt.
Just when Roland realized the existence of this whisper, the vague voice suddenly amplified many times and rang in his ears, calling Roland back from the edge of being lost:
"Sir, sir..."
The world in front of him was burning with colorless flames like a scorched and rolled-up oil painting. The colorless flames faded from Roland's eyes, and was replaced by old Joseph with a seemingly sincere face.
He cleared his throat and cast a concerned look: "Sir, what are you thinking about?"
What was I thinking? I was wondering why there was mental pollution hidden in Higgs’ gaze!
Unprepared, Roland almost lost himself in the illusion forever and almost cursed.
But he endured it, his cheeks twitched slightly, and finally he swallowed the curse that surged to the edge of his throat.
"I was thinking that you might need a title," Roland took a deep breath to calm down his mind, "Orlando, Mr. Orlando...just call me that."
Crazy Orlando - Roland clearly remembers that it was a masterpiece by the Italian poet Ludovico.
Maybe I've gone crazy.
Roland thought to himself, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, revealing a gentle and hypocritical smile.
"Now, we have entered the interior of the sewer. Our crises come from explosions in the narrow terrain, the collapse of the sewer building structure, enemies that may be hiding somewhere, and some corpses that are gradually festering..."
"Mr. Orlando, you don't need to say so much, just tell us what we are going to do!" A person shouted in the team, which caused a burst of responses.
"You must be cautious. As I said before, stay in formation, engage in battle freely, and kill the enemy when you see it."
Roland said in a calm voice: "Fortunately, the connection of the sewer was not completely destroyed by the bomb. If we move this huge boulder away, we will enter the sewer of the City of Fortune..."
Before Roland could finish speaking, someone impatiently pushed the tall boulders in front of him to the side.
Suddenly, everyone's expressions changed.
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