412 Sudden Change of Plo (1/2)
The Gnome Inspector observed the crowd in the Garrison Guard office and the long queue.
He nodded with satisfaction as he commented, ”Cherry is highly capable. He's indeed a Garrison Guard Captain from a large Dungeon.”
”Yes, yes, we've just started work, and business is so good.”
A Gnome Garrison Guard nodded in agreement.
”With the current situation, we can complete a thousand incident reports before knocking off.”
”Wah, that's awesome. He's indeed from a large Dungeon!”
The other Garrison Guards were full of respect for Cherry.
The gamers were diligently trying to gather intelligence.
The queue at the Garrison Guard office would persist for the next few days.
Outside the Small Distant Town, at the empty space around the Airship, the gamers gathered rocks and placed them in a circle to demarcate a boundary. Then they were going to pitch some tents, set up the cauldron, and prepare meals.
There were specialized gamers to perform these tasks. After receiving the missions to set up camp, they worked diligently.
Sherlock returned to the Dungeon Lord Main Hall in Eternal Kingdom and used the crystal ball to observe the activities of the gamers.
His plan was simple, to build a camp for settling down. Then, he would use Rune Mana Formations to create a Revival Point and Teleport Portal.
Eggface and Polio went shopping at tens of shops according to the requirements of the contract. After, the tour guide would take them to the Black Volcano for a free tour.
The Winterfell Merchant Band got into trouble at the Black Volcano, but there were no suspicious characters or leads. The robbers made use of the volcano eruption to commit the crime. Most likely, they were hiding in the Black Volcano.
Even if they weren't hiding there, there must be some leads.
The gamers had to investigate before the volcano erupted.
They could only wait now.
…
Sylvanas and her Guild members walked on the streets of the Small Distant Town. There was Peasant, Arthur, NotWearingPants, BurningChestHair, and other members, including Raintea.
They were chatting about the Plot as they strolled along the streets of Small Distant Town. They were looking for significant NPCs whom they could obtain intelligence from.
The other gamers were thinking of gathering intelligence, but Sylvanas was focused on Raintea.
The gamers were chatting with Raintea.
”Miss Raintea, how did you sculpt your face? Why is your Goblin face so sweet?”
”Ai? I made it casually…”
”Miss Raintea, can I order ten Minor Healing Potions from you?”
”Of course, but I have to finish my current order first.”
”Miss Raintea, how much have you learned about Potion Concoction?”
”I'm at the same pace as everybody.”
”Miss Raintea…”
Tsk!
Sylvanas scoffed instinctively.
”What's up, Sylvanas? You don't look good,” NotWearingPants said bewilderedly when he heard Sylvanas' scoff.
”Please, call me Miss Sylvanas,” Sylvanas replied unhappily to NotWearingPants.
”Isn't that the surname of the Queen of the Devils Windwalkers?” Peasant asked puzzledly.
”She must be jealous of Raintea, you silly dudes.”
BurningChestHair joined in and smiled happily. He pointed to the nearby Arthur and said in a low voice, ”Take a look at Arthur's position. He's only two creatures away from Raintea. Take a look at Sylvanas' position. Arthur's five creatures away from Sylvanas!”
Sylvanas rebuked immediately, ”That's because my starting position was lousy! I'm changing position now!”
Sylvanas ran up to Arthur's side.
NotWearingPants and the other gamers broke into laughter.
Previously, Sylvanas would have initiated violence, but now, she was reduced to clenching her fists that were as large as sandbags. She couldn't do anything else.
Because Raintea was present.