Chapter 631 - Don’t Lie to Me (1/2)

Chapter 631 Don’t Lie to Me

As the latest expansion, the Realm of Devils Expedition was now the hottest thing among players.

All the players were preparing for this event.

Many guilds had already started to mobilize their manpower and resources and set out for Sisilia.

The players who had already arrived there had taken it upon themselves to level the dragon’s lair and make a huge platform, making the portal open air. Some eager guilds even sent scouts into the Realm of Devils.

But none of these scouts had much strength, and they were taken out before they could get very far.

They hadn’t even seen a glimpse of the enemy.

The scouts who were stronger didn’t go in.

At higher levels, they began to fear death.

After all, they would lose too much EXP if they died and couldn’t make it up in a month or two.

So, not too many people were entering the portal for now.

Instead, one or two fiery imps would occasionally jump out over there.

The kind with a dog’s head, about half a meter tall, walking upright and with flames on its tail.

This thing was seen from time to time in the human world, as Warlocks could often summon it.

Unlike summoning a succubus, the fiery imp was so weak that it didn’t take much magic power to summon it across the realms, and this thing also made for excellent cannon fodder. Another one could be recruited when the previous died.

It wouldn’t be as heartbreaking as a succubus’s death.

These fiery imps were captured and tortured as soon as they appeared.

This thing was somewhat intelligent, roughly equivalent to a six- or seven-year-old human child.

They also had their own language.

…Only to find out, upon interrogation, that these fiery imps, all wandering aimlessly or in search of food, had come over when they saw this strange, glowing door.

As for other information, like the number of cities in the Realm of Devils, the layout, the system, and things like that, they were completely ignorant of.

So now the situation was delicate. While more and more players were gathering near the portal, none of the guilds were actively entering the portal.

They were all waiting for the real “hero” to show up.

And due to this situation, the members of F6 weren’t in a hurry.

There were just seven of them in the guild, and Betta was still sitting in Wetlands City; after all, he was the mayor and couldn’t run around, so there were only six of them who could go to the Realm of Devils right now.

Although Roland and Shuck were both quite strong, a small guild of six people, taking the vanguard to scout… Should this be taken as overt self-consciousness or an overestimation of their abilities and an attempt to seek fame?

“Tell us about the Realm of Devils Expedition.” Schuck looked at Roland.

The others looked at Roland as well.

“We’re in no hurry, so we’ll wait,” Roland said, after some thought.

“Wait until when?” “Wait until I improve the magic spider again.” Roland smiled. “It will take about four days.”

The F6 members nodded and agreed to Roland’s suggestion.

They were extremely confident and trusting of Roland.

When he got home, Roland went on the forums to look up some information about the game and found that he had received a system message. When he opened it, he found that it was an explanation of the royalties for the figurine’s portrait.

Officially, for every figurine sold, Roland could get five yuan. The payment would be settled every month until the sales of the figurines were taken off the shelves. How many copies did Schuck just say had sold?

The corners of Roland’s mouth curved up unconsciously.

Awesome, really awesome!

Keep buying the figurines!

This kind of thing where he could whip up a ton of money without having to work hard and put in any effort… was just too awesome.

Keep it coming

Roland happily showered and then entered the game. He then went to the Red Magic Tower. Improving the magic spiders required new thinking and techniques, but there were some key areas that Roland still didn’t understand. So he intended to ask the Great Elder Alfred.

Alfred had been quite happy these days. On the surface, they only got resources worth about ten thousand gold coins from the Spatial Magic Tower. But there were far, far too many hidden resources.

Receiving the new area for growing magical materials, the Mages of the Spatial Magic Tower were pulled over.

It also established a higher prestige and status for the Red Magic Tower.

And all of this was indirectly made possible by Roland.

So he was delighted and pleased whenever he saw Roland.

It felt like his investment in him had paid off in a big way.

That was all the more reason to want to facilitate the relationship between Roland and the First Princess Stephanie.

He planned to set him up with the extremely beautiful, young, married noblewomen in the capital—this was what Roland was into.

Looking at the smiling Great Elder, Roland knew that he had a good opinion of him and the Great Elder’s smile was genuine, but for some reason, Roland always felt that the Great Elder’s smile seemed to carry something that annoyed him considerably.

But when he looked more closely, the Great Elder’s smile was quite sincere.