This is indeed a very important clue.

There are not many people, but there is double consumption, and there is no group of maids.

No matter how you look at it, there are ghosts.

Awesome, worthy of being a professional.

Roland was very impressed in his heart. He had been having sex with Shuke for a long time, and even the angel Niya came. He was still confused when he was looking for someone, like a headless fly ramming around.

Does this mean that all three of them are stupid?

Of course not, you can only specialize in art.

Roland played magic, Shukgao's charm, and a paladin, and he was obviously a leader in the future.

As for Niya, it is strange that the angels who have lived in the Kingdom of God for a long time can help these human beings.

If they are exposed to unfamiliar business, no one will teach them, so of course they will get half the result with twice the effort.

People like the people who have good strength but are at the bottom of society are most suitable for intelligence work.

"It's such a pity that the eldest princess didn't take you seriously." Roland sighed: "You are obviously good at all."

The red-bearded dwarf drank another sip of wine: "Those nobles who are above the top will not care about us little people."

Wilmot shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, then took another sip of fruit wine, his mouth full of bitterness.

"Hold it." Roland handed Redbeard a small bag of gold coins: "This is the funding for the event."

Wilmot thought Roland had given him a bag of silver coins, and after taking it, he subconsciously threw it away, and then was stunned.

As dwarves, Wilmot has a super intuition about metals with racial talents. They can even know what ore they dug, and even know the purity of the ore they are about when they hear the sound of the collision between the ore and the iron pickaxe.

So when he threw it, he immediately became clear when he heard the sound in the bag.

Twenty gold coins!

"That's too much." The dwarf jumped excitedly, and his little feet jumped three feet high: "This is a gold coin, not a silver coin. Have you taken the wrong bag?"

A look that I haven't seen money.

The secret chess... They were all prisoners, but they were actually the kind with their own difficulties. Stefanie helped them to "whitewash" them, then gathered them together, and threw them aside and ignored them.

No funding is given to activities.

Because in Stefanie's opinion, these people can get rid of their identity as criminals, which is already a favor she gives them, and they should work for themselves. Don't think about asking for money, but earning it by themselves, unless Stefanie considers giving them money when they need to work hard.

Roland smiled when he saw the dwarf's excited expression and said, "Take it, you have thirty-one of them after all... But I remember you said before, there are only a dozen."

Wilmot said a little embarrassedly: "That's our own development members, all of them are poor people, making you laugh."

"That's because you don't want to use your abilities to make money on the wrong path."

When these people were eating and drinking in the private room, Roland could see that they were all poor people who were not full.

Otherwise, when you don’t drink anything, you will be reincarnated as if you were starving to death.

It’s hard for these people to be so capable, but they live so poorly.

The dwarf was stunned for a moment, and Roland's words came to his heart.

Indeed, each of them has some skills, not big, but not bad either.

But why don’t you use this ability to make money and make a living?

For example, the old hunchback, who is obviously the top three hands, still chooses to help ordinary people look at the door and make some money that can barely fill their stomachs and cannot starve to death.

In fact, as long as he is willing to do so, he can make a lot of money.

In fact, everyone in the dark chess has experienced a painful life, and the reason for their misery is mostly related to their abilities.

Therefore, people who use dark chess don’t want to make money with their own abilities.

Unless someone can find a shelter from you.

The eldest princess is their common choice, but the eldest princess is willing to help them get rid of their sins, but is unwilling to use them.

This made them feel helpless and even a little disappointed.

Now, the right to use the secret chess falls into Roland's hands.

A master who is generous, patient, and seems to understand the suffering of ordinary people.

It should be good to follow such a master.

At least shelter them.

It also allows them to use their abilities.

The dwarf was excited for a while holding the purse in one hand, then said, "How great would it be if you were the husband of the eldest princess."

Wilmot knew very well that Roland only had the power to use dark chess for the time being, and sooner or later they would return to the Grand Princess.

But if Roland was the eldest princess' husband, that would be different. They could serve Roland without any psychological barriers.

Isn’t serving her husband equivalent to serving her?

Roland smiled and waved his hand: "The eldest princess doesn't like me, the little wizard from a remote small country."

The dwarf observed Roland's expression for a while, shrugged and chuckled: "Actually, you don't like her. The pride of the master is indeed much more serious than that of the nobles."

Roland looked question marks.

He didn't understand how the other party came to this conclusion.

Tied the money bag to his belt, the red-bearded dwarf wiped his mouth, and his whole body quickly became awake.

In fact, dwarves will not get drunk. The reason why they get drunk is because they feel that at some point they need to be drunk.

They can express their emotions through false alcohol.

Happiness, disappointment, joy, encouragement, sorrow, etc.

If you can get drunk, you will naturally be awake.

The dwarf left, as fast as a whirlwind boy.

Roland paid for the bookkeeping and then transferred it to Stefanie's underground library again.

It is so quiet here that it is a bit too much, and the sound on the ground cannot be heard. Here, if there is no outsider making some noise, even his heartbeat can be heard.

Roland walked around here and found nothing special.

There is no discord in the air such as dark elements.

Although no clue was found, Roland was not disappointed and teleported away directly.

Since people cannot live here... the other party will also teleport magic. When they are resting, the other party will teleport over. Even if they can win, they will be frightened and will be bad for their health.

Roland found a hotel in the royal city, thinking about how to contact the people from the dark chess, but someone immediately came to him.

The old woman with Baoya.

When the old woman saw Roland, she said directly: "Master, we have confirmed that there is indeed something wrong with this pine needle family."

Roland asked the old woman to sit down, but the old woman refused.

As he had no choice but to give up and asked, "Where is the problem?"

"The wild dog, with his sensitive sense of smell, has found the group of missing maids." The old woman looked sad: "They were all buried in a big pit and died miserably."

Roland slowly stood up: "How many maids have died?"

“At least forty.”

"After so many people died, no one cares about it?" Roland subconsciously said angrily.

This is his habit of bringing the habits of modern society.

In the Heavenly Kingdom, let alone forty people die, it is a big deal to die four people at the same time.

Half of the police in the entire city had to move, and then the city leaders might have to be held accountable.

But then he remembered that the world was not that friendly and peaceful.

He sat down slowly and asked, "The more than forty maids are all slaves of the Pine Needle family?"

“It should be.”

"Not even a civilian?" Roland asked.

The old woman's eyes gradually lit up: "Master Master, what do you mean?"

"You have to find a reason to turn against me, otherwise how can you do things well."

The old woman nodded repeatedly: "I understand, Master Master, you are here to wait for our good news."

Then the old woman left in a hurry.

Roland sat in the hotel and browsed the forum.

When it was almost evening, the old woman came again, and behind her were four seemingly outdated men.

One old and one young and two middle-aged.
To be continued...