Chapter 387 - Silent March (1/2)

On a road a hundred kilometers to the north of Winterwind, a group of players were riding crazily.

They belonged to Last Exile, a guild of old nerds, and they had been riding day and night.

Narudo, leader of the guild, turned around and shouted, “My falcon saw Winterwind in the sky. Everybody, hurry up! We’ll try to dig out as much gold from the mine as possible before the other players do! Remember, don’t fight anyone, and don’t enter the city. We’re here to make a fortune, not to kill. When you get gold, just store it in your Backpack. Dig as much as possible, understood?”

“Understood!”

“Got it!”

“Chairman, you’ve repeated it too many times for anyone to forget!”

Hearing the different accents behind him, Narudo was rather helpless. The members of his guild were friendly but not very hardworking. Most of them were not interested in this mine robbery. He had tried his best to persuade them to come here.

“In any case, we must be fully prepared in order to steal food from the tigers…”

As he spoke, Narudo suddenly felt that something wasn’t right because of his connection to his pet. As a Hunter, he was as close to his pet as the Mages were to their magic pets.

He subconsciously raised his head, only to see his falcon flying down and perching on his shoulder. It was also hiding its head under its wings in fear.

What’s going on?

Narudo looked back. He was so shocked that he swallowed hard.

Behind them, a legion of knights in white were quickly approaching them.

They were so densely packed that they were almost next to each other. The knight in the middle of the first row was holding a golden sun banner.

Those knights, in their neat formation, blocked the whole road and pushed close like a white wall of iron. Also, they seemed to be infinite.

They were all heavily armored knights. Both they and their horses were donned with white armor and white helms that revealed nothing but their eyes.

Slightly above the legion of knights, a man in golden armor with golden wings of light was floating. The golden aura around him was ma.s.sive.

All the knights within his aura were riding soundlessly and extremely fast, as if they were actually light cavalry.

In the sky over the legion of knights, a red dragon was hovering too.

Looking at the red dragon and the man who emitted golden light, Narudo knew who he was.

That was Schuck, the leader of F6.

“Clear the way! Clear the way now!”

Narudo shouted, and everybody from Last Exile immediately rode to the woods off the road.

Soon, the torrent of heavy knights flooded before their eyes without a sound.

The feeling was rather weird.

It was like a long train had just pa.s.sed them at a high speed, but there was absolutely no noise, as if they were watching a soundless movie.

Everybody from Last Exile was slightly panicked.

Thankfully, the legion of knights completely ignored them.

They waited two minutes for all the knights to pa.s.s.