Chapter 499: The Fox Borrows the Power of the Tiger

"Just two fourth-level ones? I'll deal with them."

Nodding indifferently, the mercenary strongman Kid slowly stood up and prepared to go out to solve the trouble.

"Wait a minute, you said there are two fourth-level ones? One elf and one orc?"

But at this time, the blue-robed wizard Auben, who had been silently arranging the magic circle, finished his work and spoke with a surprised tone.

"What, is there a problem?"

Twisting a rose gold coin between his fingers, the elf glanced at him.

"Just now when I was trading with that poor guy, there were indeed two fourth-level professionals nearby, one elf and one half-cat man, who seemed to have used a strange object to isolate the breath.

But unfortunately, that was ineffective for my solidified special detection secret method. Before leaving, I specially left them some "gifts", but now it seems that it has not worked."

Take out a piece of eternal self-cleaning handkerchief, Auben elegantly wiped the traces of spell materials left by the magic circle on his hand. At the same time, the magic circle automatically started to run, and a stream of light trajectories passed through the air.

"If possible, don't kill them, Kidd. Bring them here. I want to find out how my whereabouts were exposed."

"I understand."

Kidd nodded, pushed open the heavy magic door of the basement, and disappeared in the upward stairs.

A few minutes later, Kidd, who had captured the two people, returned again.

"Don't kill us, I am the man of Lord Anvis Olivendi! And she and I are both foreigners, the kind that can be resurrected! If you are worried that I will leak your information, I can also sign a magic contract with you!"

After waking up, the last dragonborn immediately spoke loudly.

At the same time, fearing that the other party would not understand, he said it in the imperial language and then repeated it in the federal language.

When the trap was suddenly triggered before, he knew that something bad was going to happen. As a lone wizard player, whether it is survival in the wild or ruins exploration, all kinds of magic traps are things that must be mastered.

The trap that he could not find in advance can only mean one thing, that the other party's level is more than a little higher than his.

"..."

Listening to his unique way of begging for mercy, the people in the room looked at each other and saw some novelty and helplessness in each other's eyes.

As time went by, everyone was familiar with the characteristics of the strange existence of strangers.

As everyone knows, strangers can be resurrected.

Although this resurrection is not infinite, strangers cannot be completely killed by any known means before the number of deaths is exhausted.

And no one can sense how many deaths a stranger has left.

So, for these strangers, if it is not necessary, they are actually unwilling to easily make a deadly enemy.

"...I can't even take off the close-fitting clothes. It is indeed a stranger."

After a simple inspection, the Elf Ranger retracted the dagger in his hand that was used to pick up the clothes and came to a definite conclusion.

"You just said that you are from Olivendi?"

Staring at the calm-looking last dragon descendant, the blue-robed wizard suddenly smiled.

"We need a proof. If you can contact the master behind you now, then I can let you go."

"Okay, but I can't guarantee that Lord Anvis is free now."

Looking at the three red-named monsters of level ? ? ? around him, the last dragonborn spoke cautiously.

"It doesn't matter. You still have three days to contact him until you can contact him."

Oben raised three fingers and shook them in front of the last dragonborn.

"I know you can be resurrected, but I also know that your number of resurrections is limited. So, start now, don't delay until our patience runs out."

"You asked me to contact the boss because it is related to the whereabouts of the Sword of the Chosen King, right?"

Under the close surveillance of the three people, the last dragonborn slowly took out Anvis's contact crystal ball.

But at this time, he suddenly asked without warning, and turned his head to stare at the eyes of the red-haired strong man.

Among the three people, he looks the simplest.

"What are you doing..."

The red-haired muscular man Kidd's face suddenly changed, and he blurted out the question almost instantly, and then he reacted.

At the same time, the two people next to him turned their heads away, feeling ashamed to be with this guy.

"You guessed right, now we don't need to hide anything. But don't do it again, I won't repeat this warning."

With a gloomy face, he warned, and Owen stared at the last dragonborn, wondering whether he should make him suffer.

"I'm sorry."

With a perfunctory tone, the last dragonborn picked up the crystal ball and put it on the table, and suddenly stopped again, tilting his head to look at the wizard.

"By the way, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Contact me immediately, right now!"

Owen threw a painful curse directly.

"Okay, okay."

Looking at the task of contacting Avis that popped up on the panel, the last dragonborn activated the crystal ball with satisfaction, feeling numb all over.

After a moment, the image of a blond boy in a college uniform appeared in the crystal ball.

The young man was in a study room, and he seemed to be reviewing some documents.

"Rivers? Why did you contact me suddenly?"

Looking at the last dragonborn in the crystal ball, Avis put down his quill, a little confused.

Earlier, after adding new exchangeable pets to the Secret Ceremony and increasing the attractiveness of the camp, he was solving the "employment" problem of his players.

The Gloria Empire is different from the Federation, and the overall environment has always maintained a long-term peaceful state. There may be some bandits and beast tides occasionally, but they are not serious.

This has led to many players not being able to find monsters to spawn, and they can only run around to take on some scattered tasks to survive.

But players need experience to upgrade and need to contribute to exchange equipment and materials. This is a rigid demand. If it cannot be met, it will be easy to cause turmoil over time.

So, Avis found a new solution for them.

That is construction and production tasks.

According to Avis's research, when players take on the construction of some large buildings that require magic to cooperate with, the task level that pops up on the panel is above C level, and the reward experience value is not low.

At the same time, long-term production of goods can also gain a small amount of experience points, and the total amount of experience is given according to the manufacturing difficulty and production quantity.

Therefore, Anvis arranged for players to go to the remote areas of the province of Karlas to open up forests and wastelands, build many new assembly factories and supporting small towns, and then send them to work, with wages paid in faction contribution points.

With this operation, almost all problems were solved.

There are countless tasks and opportunities in the process of building a new city from scratch in the wild. Whether it is an ambitious player or a Buddhist player, they can find their own position.

Players get experience and rewards, Anvis gets the goods produced by players, and also consumes the energy of players to prevent players from having too much energy to do things everywhere.

At the same time, many low-level and middle-level players calculated that if they did not go to the Federation to participate in the war, then taking on the city construction task of the Secret Ceremony seemed to be the most efficient choice.

So, everything began to proceed in an orderly manner. What Anvis just did was to plan the specific location of the next new city.