Chapter 683 Hidden Resistance

"What is your purpose in selling these? Who instructed you? What is your motive? Have you obtained the permission of the Lord's Mansion? Did the City Lord allow you to sell?!

Who is behind you? What do you want to do by selling these? Who are you satirizing? What do you want to insinuate? What are you destroying? What are you subverting? Can't answer? Then follow me!"

Soon, a captain of the city guard came over and arrested the merchant selling beef jerky on the roadside.

"Misunderstanding, I am a good citizen! This brand of beef jerky is called Shark's Daddy, and the discount is only random today. Tomorrow, maybe the head of the family will come to buy it and give a discount..."

Seeing the arrival of the city guard, the player merchant was still trying to defend himself.

"Do you think our city guards will believe your nonsense..."

"Bang——"

The captain of the city guard, who is also a player, twitched his mouth and took out a rope directly, ready to tie this guy's hands and take him away to boost sales.

But before he could do anything, two black balls suddenly rolled out from under the feet of the merchant in front of him, and then suddenly exploded, forming a thick black smoke.

"Cough cough cough...!! Catch... cough... catch him...!"

The city guard was caught off guard by the smoke and his face was choked to tears. He coughed and roared to warn others. Several nearby city guards were also attracted and rushed over quickly.

But when the smoke dissipated, the player merchant had disappeared.

"Damn it! He dared to attack the city guards. Put up a wanted order for him. The whole province is offering a reward for his whereabouts!"

Wipe his face that was blackened by smoke, the captain of the city guard looked at the complex terrain around him and the expressions of the nearby players who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and couldn't help but get angry.

However, when his eyes accidentally swept across the green-armored elf in the crowd, he couldn't help but pause slightly, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

"Wait, I seem to have seen you?"

Hearing this, the elf's face changed slightly, and then he quickly turned around and fled.

"He is also a wanted criminal! Catch him!"

Finally remembering where he had seen him, the captain did not care about the merchant who had escaped before, and shouted to lead his subordinates to chase the fleeing elf.

"What a nostalgic scene..."

Among the crowd, Avis looked at the city guard team leaving, thinking.

In fact, as the strength of the players continued to improve, a large number of professions that originally belonged to the aboriginals have now been quietly replaced by players.

Especially in high-risk industries such as guards and mercenaries, as the strength of the players continued to improve, the aboriginals found that they were facing vicious competition from their peers.

Relying on the ability to resurrect, the players had no worries when they took action. Even if they died several times during the leveling process, they were less fearless than when they first entered the game, but they were still not comparable to the aboriginal professionals.

The most important thing is that with the improvement of strength, the original city guards can no longer suppress the players. Many players, relying on their high level, intend to avenge the revenge of being chased by the city guards all day long.

Although the players were scattered and did not pose a threat to the lord's rule, from time to time, city guards were secretly stabbed in the kidneys, making city guards gradually become a high-risk profession.

Many lords have tried to kill chickens to scare the monkeys, but the problem is that there are often fearless and uninformed players who do not buy this trick and continue to do their own thing.

After all, for the players, the head is a thing that can be cut off and reborn, alas - it can never be cut off!

So, after learning from the pain, the lords simply opened up the Stranger City Guards, recruited those Stranger with sufficient strength to serve as City Guards, and let them fight internally.

In the eyes of the natives of this world, the traces of Stranger are becoming more and more.

"It seems that there is no problem. Where are those rebels hiding?"

After observing the city for a while, Anweisi, who found nothing, finally stopped this ordinary search.

It is normal to think about it. If it is so easy to be discovered, then those rebels don't need to talk about lurking.

Then, a coin of destiny appeared in Avis's hand.

As his prophet level reached the eighth level, many prophecy magics no longer needed to stick to the original form.

"I want to know the whereabouts of the leader of the rebels lurking in this city."

He silently pondered the question he wanted to know. Avis flicked his thumb lightly. With a ding, the platinum coin drew a beautiful arc in the air.

The next moment, a sudden inspiration emerged in Avis's mind.

"The Lord's Mansion of Hanjing City?"

Seeing this result, Avis couldn't help but be stunned.

"Has the Lord of the City already rebelled? Or is he a fake Lord now, and the original Lord of the City has been silenced by the rebels?"

After turning his thoughts in his mind, Avis simply walked directly to the Lord's Mansion.

No matter what the rebels are planning, it will eventually fall on the person who executes it.

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….….

“It is actually possible to completely control a high-level person. This Yellow Book is really useful!”

At this moment, in the bedroom of the gorgeous City Lord’s Mansion, Landon watched the City Lord of Hanjing City leave respectfully, and carefully closed the strange dark yellow book in his hand, feeling very happy.

On the day of the Heads of State Conference, on the battlefield between the Ninth Order of the Three Empires and the strange yellow-robed figure, when this strange book suddenly penetrated the space and hit his head, Landon's heart almost stopped beating, worried that he would be caught by those Ninth Orders.

Even though he escaped from the venue with the help of Lord Dark Crow, Landon was still worried for a long time. After all, he had heard from his teacher, the deputy commander of the resistance army, Shute, that those prophet masters knew almost everything.

But as time went by, he finally found that there seemed to be no follow-up to this matter. No one came to him to investigate the matter of this book.

Landon also understood that there was something strange about it, but the knowledgeable Dark Crow answered his doubts.

"That book must involve extraterritorial existence, and it is an extremely powerful extraterritorial existence! This makes it impossible for those prophet masters to trace back to this book."

Because in order to help Landon escape from that demiplane under the eyes of many Ninth Order Extremes, Dark Crow used his own original skills forcefully, and is currently in a weak state.

After confirming that the book would not attract enemies, Landon gradually put his mind at ease. After asking Lord Dark Raven to warn him, he carefully began to try to read its contents.

The content of the book was different from what Landon thought. There was no content that looked like text in the pages, only some strange symbols that occupied a whole page, like a picture album.

But as he flipped through the pages, Landon seemed to see a series of illusory figures in ragged yellow robes from different angles on the pages.

They floated there quietly, showing Landon their existence. Under the ragged yellow robes that seemed to be still fluttering slightly, it seemed that the truth of all things in the world was hidden.

Strangely enough, looking at these illusory yellow robe images, Landon felt that his consciousness became a little hazy, and a lot of secret knowledge began to emerge in his mind.

After an unknown period of time, he woke up in a sweat after being reminded by Dark Raven, and suddenly found that he seemed to have established a connection with this strange yellow book.

At the same time, a strange spell-like ability called [Submission] appeared in Lanton's mind.

Its description is very simple: All things will submit to the nameless king.