Game of the World Tree Chapter 297: Let’s sneak in together!

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"Let me go, Demacia, are you hooking up with the Church of Despair? How many days have you been in the city?"

Seeing the language Demacia was sending in the group chat, other players were furious.

"Hey hey hey! I met a few missionaries in the pub and got in."

Demacia replied triumphantly.

"How about it? This is a clue to the second mission! Are you loyal enough? This is the news I got. I want to share it with you. Meet here at twelve o'clock tonight and sneak in together!"

Demacia took a screenshot of the note she got from the old preacher and sent it to the group.

"Okay, okay, Demacia, for the sake of sharing the news this time, I will spare you what happened in the past few days."

"I agree, but...you still owe us a kebab."

"I'm going...I'm still thinking about the skewers. No one has harvested anything in the past few days. Does the skewers still count?"

Demacia's face turned green.

"Why don't you count it? Who got the space ring in the end?"

Demacia:...

"Okay, okay, isn't it just a barbecue? When I have enough fun in Maple Leaf City this time, I will treat you to a meal when I go back."

Demacia sighed.

But soon, he typed again curiously:

"What are you busy with in the city?"

This time, the players did not form a team. Most of them acted individually or in small groups of twos and threes.

Li Mu was picked up by Selina again and followed her to the Hand of Oak, so...he was the only one left in Demacia.

Otherwise, he would not have taken a few dark dwarves who were developing in Black Rock City to go to Maple Leaf City.

"I was wandering around the city to see if there were any quests here, but... after walking around for a long time, there seemed to be no NPC that could give quests, but there were quite a few shops that were hiring, and The dark dwarves in Black Rock City are similar, they are the kind that don’t display tasks, but...the rewards they give are copper coins, their purchasing power is so poor, it’s a complete waste of time.”

"I also discovered that the NPCs here are similar to the dark dwarves in Black Rock City. They don't seem to be mission NPCs."

"Probably so. I seem to have heard an elf NPC say that only followers of the goddess can become mission NPCs. I guess the official did this to bind our camp."

"Aren't you allowed to change camps? It's a pity... I actually want to try to join the camp of other true gods..."

"Go ahead, you traitor! You want to abandon the goddess! You deserve to be killed!"

"Deserve +1"

"Deserve +2"

"...You bunch of paper trolls! I'm just kidding, don't get excited!"

The chat group was full of excitement.

Of course, there are also those who have the courage to return to the scene of the crime...

"I'm shopping on the black market. This time I brought a piece of golden legendary equipment. I have to change it to a space ring!"

A player replied in the chat group.

However, he soon received complaints from others:

"Shit! Aren't you afraid that your identity will be torn into pieces?"

"What are you afraid of? I took a lot of pictures when I came out last time. This time I changed my clothes. I'm sure they won't recognize them! But then again...this NPC's memory effect is so strong...when they enter the store now, they don't even know it. Let me touch things privately."

"Hahaha! Were you afraid of being tricked by us last time? But... I don't know where the equipment bound that time went."

"Maybe there is a BUG. Anyway, the bound contribution points have been returned and compensated. In total, I have earned several hundred contribution points, which is great..."

"It's a pity, there are so many equipments, but it would be nice if I could exchange the bound equipment for a ring this time."

"Hey, hey, I'm looking at it. This chamber of commerce has several space rings. If you are interested, come quickly."

"Shit! What's the address? Tell me!"

In the chat group, messages are sent one by one.

Looking at these old guys racking their brains for the space ring, and then looking at the small and exquisite ring on his hand that he exchanged with Xiaoxianmiao, Demacia sighed indifferently.

He kissed his space ring and said proudly:

"We still have the foresight to be invincible...how lonely it is."

"..."

"Get out!"

Looking at the scrolling on the screen, Demacia laughed.

But soon, he stopped laughing.

Because on the screen, players began to collectively swipe the screen:

"Demacia, did you draw the golden legend today?"

"Demacia, did you draw the golden legend today?"

"..."

Demacia:...

"Get out!"

He put a big exclamation mark, and suddenly felt that the space ring in his hand... didn't smell good anymore.

……

Night gradually fell, and the bustling Maple Leaf City also fell into darkness.

Lights are lit in each house, making the whole city look shadowy.

However, as the night deepened, the lights were extinguished one by one. When it was close to midnight, even the most prosperous places in the city were plunged into darkness.

Maple Leaf City is no different than other big cities.

Although this is already the most prosperous city on the entire border, it is still far from the city that never sleeps.

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After the entire city fell into a deep sleep, sneaky figures appeared on the streets one by one.

They took advantage of the night and rushed towards a certain direction in Maple Leaf City.

Southwest of Maple Leaf City, is the largest slum in the entire city.

It fell into darkness earlier than other places.

As the most chaotic place in the city, every household had locked its doors a few hours ago.

The corner of the slum.

Here, there is a dilapidated ancient ruins that look like a giant theater.

It is said that this is what was left when Maple Leaf City was built. It is a building belonging to the elven civilization. The reason why this ruins are preserved is that the lord of Maple Leaf Territory, the Border Count of the first generation of the Cappadocia family, wanted to commemorate himself. His military exploits were done on purpose.

During the day, it is a popular attraction for curious tourists.

At night, this place is an eerie and dark place that no one wants to go near.

At this moment, at the entrance to the ruins, two mysterious men wearing hoods are standing here, quietly waiting for something.

From time to time, you will see someone coming from a distance and salute to them.

They drew a strange symbol on each other's chests, and then entered the ruins.

In the center of the ruins, nearly a hundred hooded believers gathered here. They stood quietly around the square-like theater, holding a burning candle in their hands.

In the center of the theater, there is a high platform, on which stands an old man wearing a hood and leaning on a cane.

It was the old man who preached in the tavern during the day.

He was dressed in black, with a ferocious dragon-shaped symbol on his chest.

I saw him holding a glistening cup in his hand, looking expectantly at the field below.