Pullman was still on the live broadcast at this time. This scene was recorded by many netizens and then posted on the forum.

From this day on, the profession of Lancer has become a popular one.

Following Xiangyan Lie Warlock, another genre that calls himself "old driver" appears.

People in this genre pursue a speed.

Cavalrymen, cavalry souls, a horse, a gun... For speed, even armor can be abandoned.

Various speed-growing skills bonuses, various acceleration magic jewelry, and even learning acceleration magic, or using similar scrolls.

They shouted on the forum that as long as the speed is increased to more than 160 kilometers per hour, there will be no enemy that cannot be penetrated by the lancers!

No!

There are more and more videos of the highlight moments of the Lancers on the forum, and it is indeed fierce.

The surrounding scenery retreated like a glimpse of lightning. The spear did not need to be swung or stabbed. As long as it was placed flat beside the horse, who would die if it touched.

Roland watched a lancer running at high speed during the battle and stabbed four people in a row. In the end, he failed to control the speed and direction and hit the big tree and died. He laughed out loud.

The Lancers now use special magic horses... they just summon them after death.

Although the video recorder died in the end, the video was really exciting.

After watching the video for more than half an hour, Roland felt that the magic was full and planned to continue to do magic experiments.

After more than a month of research and experiments, the door to the lysis surgery was finally opened, and now he has stepped into the door with half of his foot in.

At this time, Andonara came in and said, "Roland, your tribe members are looking for you and said there are important things to talk to you."

Roland nodded, left the laboratory, and then met the visitor in the living room.

Galen!

Roland smiled slightly and asked the other party to sit down. Andonara immediately came up with a plate with two glasses of fruit wine on it.

This is made from grapes grown by themselves in the manor, and the taste is OK.

Roland took a sip and asked, "My friend, what's the matter with me?"

"Roland, you don't have to pretend, you should know who I am."

Roland made a surprised expression: "I really don't know you, it's my first time meeting you."

Garen was silent for a while and said, "Don't worry, I came here by myself this time, and there was no live broadcast, let alone video recording."

Roland still didn't say anything, just drank the wine quietly.

"It's not good for me to start live broadcasts and videos," Garen said depressedly: "I admit that this time I'm wrong, and I shouldn't have joined the organization targeting you."

Roland then smiled, he put down his cup and said, "In fact, I'm not the only one who discovered you. I probably will have someone to apologize to me in a few days."

Garen is having a hard time now.

Not only were the nobles of Holevin causing trouble for him, but the Magician Guild was also targeting him.

His sketches and names have been included in the blacklist of all magic chapters.

Don't sell magic items, give him the materials.

He also did not acquire the magic props he made from the dungeon.

What's even more outrageous is that some bards in taverns are even singing the story of a scumbag named "Galen", showing mercy everywhere and then abandoning their wife and children.

Although he was not said to be the son of gold, his appearance was very similar to him.

Now Galen can't stand it anymore, and he also guessed who was targeting him.

There is no one else except Roland.

"Can you just say sorry to expose the matter?" Roland said lightly: "It's a price to pay."

"I can pay you money."

"I don't lack gold coins."

Garen knew that things weren't that simple, and he asked, "What do you need?"

"You can become the sheriff of a little lord and help me deal with another person." Roland put twenty gold coins on the table: "If you agree, you can not only get an income position, lead troops, but also get the money."

Garen's eyes were stunned and then exclaimed: "Wait, you did this instigate Pullman?"

Because many of them wore masks before, most people didn't know whose companions were, except for a few organizers.

Now he understood.

"In other words, Pullman recognized me?" Garen asked back.

Roland smiled, as if he had made a default.

He used this method to protect Solisa.

After all, she finally got the list out and accepted her affection, so of course she had to do things well.

"You go and make trouble for this person." Roland put a note on the table.

Garen glanced at it and nodded, "Okay, I agree."

"Happy cooperation." Roland stood up and stretched out his hand.

Garen also stood up and put twenty gold coins into his system backpack.

Twenty gold coins are equivalent to about RMB 300,000.

All players, except Roland and Beta, are more likely to get gold coins, and other players earn hard money.

The profession of a sheriff has a gold coin every month and can lead troops. It is an excellent position or job for many male players.

Very rare.

"We are so lucky to go against you," Garen said self-deprecatingly, then left the room.

Roland sat in the room with a satisfied smile.

Garen is the seventh one.

He planned to instigate all the people outside the organization and then look at what the core tyrants and anchors can do.

Thinking about it this way, it's quite pleasant.

Roland felt that she seemed to have the temperament of becoming a big villain.

Then he continued to do the lysis.

He probably would be able to deal with those rich people by completing the big cracking technique.

Do you have a lot of money and good equipment?
Chapter completed!