After laughing, Roland went out to find Hawke.

Hawke turned into a huge, strong monster like a gorilla. He sat on the stone steps, looking at the high raised muscles on his body with interest, looking quite happy.

Originally, Hawke had specially pinched his game into a Hu Feng's face just to look domineering, but the current changes are exactly what he wants.

Link did not change much. Although his body had a small circle, it did not affect his personal senses.

The beggars were a little surprised by Hawk's changes, but not afraid.

The stronger their "head", the more sheltered and safer they are. They have had enough of displaced and bullied, and have never had a full life. As long as they can protect them, the leader will become a dragon and they will not have any objection.

When Roland saw Hawk, he looked at his joyful appearance and couldn't help but shake his head: "Your aesthetic view is too unique."

"What do you know? This is a man." Hawke posed as a bodybuilder, and his muscles kept jumping, like little mice walking under his skin, looking extremely disgusting.

Roland made a nauseous expression and said, "Remove all your beggars, let's leave the girl's disappearance for the time being."

Hawke was stunned: "You just gave up?"

Roland shook his head: "How is it possible? Just use the trick, just put a long hook on the big fish for the time being."

Hawke smiled: "I understand."

From outside the city and back inside the city, Roland came to the Gray Sand Tavern.

It was still very noisy here, but as Roland entered, the noise became smaller and smaller, and finally it almost stopped completely.

When a master of wizards came, they didn't dare to make noises. Besides, Roland's reputation in Delbon City is not low now, especially after the three of them "surrounded and killed" the eldest son of the Edward family yesterday, almost all the "heads and faces" in the entire city recognized him.

Even nobles dare to kill people, killing a few civilians is not like playing!

Roland was not used to the strong sprinkling smell mixed with the sour sweat odor, but he had to endure it.

He found a table to sit down, the bartender came over, and asked carefully, "Master, what do you want to drink?"

"Get the best fruit wine." Roland smiled gently, "I want to see Gru by the way."

"I understand." The bartender stepped back and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeves.

Soon a glass of fruit wine was brought up by the maid.

This is the best wine in their Gray Sand Tavern. It doesn't sell it normally, at least it won't sell it to civilians.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Gru, who was sweating profusely walked in from outside the tavern.

He stood in front of Roland and said embarrassedly: "Sorry, I was outside just now. I rushed over immediately after receiving the notice."

"It's okay. It's better to say that the matter of disturbing you is my fault." Roland nodded slightly to apologize.

Gru breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Roland as easy as last time. He sat in front of Roland, wiped the hot sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and asked, "Your Excellency, is there anything I need to serve this time?"

The tavern was quiet at this time. Although they were not talking loudly and no one looked at them, Roland knew that the drinkers around must be pricking their ears and trying to hear what they were talking about.

Although people generally fear power, they also like to dig out the corners of power and eavesdrop on a little news.

After looking around, Roland asked, "Do you have a secret place?"

"Yes!" Gru immediately stood up: "Sorry, I was negligent."

He immediately stood up and led Roland.

The two then entered a small house.

Thick wooden doors and solid walls can indeed ensure the sound insulation of this small house.

The two sat down again around a table. Roland placed the small sign brought out from Edward's house on the table and asked, "Do you know this heraldry?"

Gru took the heraldry, looked around and said embarrassedly: "Sorry, I have never seen it before. No one uses this graphic family heraldry in the nobles in Delbon."

Not from Delbon City!

However, it is not surprising that the other party will definitely not show off so easily. This may be the other party's intentional method of confusing the situation.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know." Roland continued: "I've asked about the past of your Gray Sha Gang, you are quite abide by the rules..."

Hearing this, Gru was covered in cold sweat.

Now everyone in Delbon City knows that these gold sons are all neutral and kind-hearted. When they see someone committing crimes, they will come forward to stop them and use physical means to promote justice.

Not to mention the big event two months ago, in the past two months alone, a Golden Son named Beta has broken the hands of many thieves and kicked the lives of many villains who bullyed men and women.

There were two other golden sons who were looking for a way out for the beggars outside the city. Some small gangs who relied on "sucking" flesh and blood cut off their wealth. They wanted to go over and talk about reason, but they didn't want to do it. As a result, they were still beaten by the two to not tell the difference between the south, south, west and north.

The Roland in front of him is the most low-key and mysterious.

Orthodox spellcaster, currently vice president of the Magic Tower.

He is investigating the disappearance of a girl.

Although the nobles were not optimistic about Roland's actions on the surface, they believed that he was doing useless work or thought that he was pretending to be hypocritical.

But Gru knew very well that the nobles were afraid that Roland would find something and press the charge on him.

But the passionate and disdainful surface cannot cover up the panic in my heart.

So now Roland scared Gru very much after half a sentence.

"Although the methods are a bit inappropriate, you are still more disciplined." Roland smiled when he saw Gru's pale face and said, "So I have something to do and want you to help."

"Please say it." Gru breathed a sigh of relief.

"I need you to check it out for me. In recent years, the names and ages of all the girls missing near that grove are best found out about the time of their murder."

Gru focused on it: "I will definitely do it."

In fact, this matter was difficult, but Gru did not dare to refuse. He was afraid that if he refused, the Gray Sand Gang would become a "evil" place in Roland's eyes.

Roland also breathed a sigh of relief. This was the first time he threatened people like this. If he succeeded, it would be a good thing. He then thought for a while and said, "I have no money or property..."

"No, it is an honor for our Gray Sand Gang to do our business."

"Listen to me," Roland continued: "We Gold Sons pay attention to equivalent exchange. You can choose a few children who are smarter and look like they are sent to the Magic Tower. I will choose one or two talented seedlings from among them to keep them, so that they can become magic apprentices!"
Chapter completed!