Chapter 181 Gathering
The door was opened.

"Crench."

Almost as soon as the door was opened, the eyes that had been bored in the room all turned to look at the person coming at the door.

"Okay, it's finally here."

The man who appeared at the door was lean, wearing a loose robe, and looked unexpectedly intellectual against the glasses on his nose.

The visitor was none other than Arlington Ararat, the president of the Adventurers Association of Wengla City.

The expression of flattery that he faced with the nobleman in the Adventurer's Association before was gone, replaced by a somewhat disgusted expression.

The room was extremely spacious, perhaps even larger than the main hall of the Adventurers Association. The stone lamps made of pyroxene on the walls shone dazzlingly, and the surrounding curtains were tightly closed to prevent any light from the outside world from entering.

In the center of the room is a huge oval table.

The table was extremely long, and there were three people sitting on each side of the table. Those people were almost all dressed as adventurers. Some of them kept tapping their fingers on the table, looking a little impatient.

"Arlington, what made us wait so long?" A burly man on the right side yelled. He was so strong that even his coat was pulled apart by his muscles, revealing the cross scar on his chest.

"The aristocratic children in the city came to make troubles, so it's finally settled." The head of the association, Arlington, said dismissively, his eyes were full of contempt.

"I don't know how that Viscount Horace taught his son to be so dandy."

As Arlington spoke, he walked to the side of the long table near the door and sat down.

"Well, it's a good thing we can see that the guild leader has resolved the crisis, otherwise, I'm afraid it will take a few of you A-levels to show their faces to settle it."

As if following the words of the President of the Arlington Association, several people came in from behind the door.

At the forefront was Scube.

He walked into the room while smiling, and behind him the people with the emerald coat of arms filed in, as if they were familiar with the scene inside the room.

"Hey, it turns out it's some of the B-class adventure team Jade Crest. Who did I think they were?" The woman on the left was speaking. Although it wasn't summer yet, the woman was holding a luxurious multi-colored feather fan in her hand. , the tight-fitting cheongsam highlighted her graceful figure. She covered her face with her fan and sneered softly.

"Long time no see, Miss Fan of Poisonous Darkness."

Scube just smiled when he heard the mocking words. He didn't care, but greeted the woman politely.

After all, it was an A-level adventurer whose rank was higher than them. In terms of strength alone, even if their Emerald Emblem team joined forces, they might not be able to defeat that woman.

"Why, President, so the participant you have kept the old man waiting for is this B-rank adventurer?"

Seeing everyone with the emerald emblem, an old man huddled in the corner finally spoke out.

The old man was dressed in shabby clothes, with his hands in his sleeves. He was closing his eyes and resting his mind at this moment, but he knew the movements in the room like the back of his hand.

"Teacher, don't be angry. Although they are B-level, they have been entrusted with important tasks by the association. These days, they have been going back and forth between various associations in Saint-Ur to help deliver news."

The head of the association also saluted the old man respectfully. Judging from the teacher's title, it can be seen that the old man's identity seems to be even more unusual.

"Okay, the old man is not a person who doesn't know the importance. Since everyone has arrived, don't talk too much, let's start quickly."

The old man snorted impatiently. Those words were not only for Arlington, but also a warning to all the A-level adventurers at the table.

The woman known as the Fan of Poisonous Darkness also snorted, covered her face with the fan and stopped talking.

Scube and Per are okay, they seem to have seen such a big scene before, but Beda, who is usually chattering, suddenly became wilted today, following behind like a kitten, not daring to show his breath One sound.

The four people with the Emerald Crest sat on both sides of the round table. After they nodded to the association president, Yarrington coughed lightly and finally started the conversation.

"Everyone is an A-level adventurer active in St. Ur, so I don't think I need to introduce more." Arrington raised his glasses as he said, "Let me just say it straightforwardly, this time the association will convene everyone I came to Wengla City for no other reason than to deal with the changes in the border city."

"Border City, is that really where it is?" The muscular man said what he should have said. "Not long ago, I felt an unprecedented sense of danger when I was doing a mission near there. It made my hair stand on end. I still have lingering fears when I think about it now."

"Hey, Liger Mengquan is such a coward?" The woman in the cheongsam laughed strangely, "I think you might as well change your name to Liger Menggou, haha."

"Fart!" The muscular man slammed the table and stood up instantly. "You woman, don't talk nonsense there!"

"Ahem, calm down, everyone, give me some face." Arrington put his hands on the table, and let out a sound of distress. The people in front of him were all A-level adventurers, who were used to being rebellious on weekdays. Although powerful, they are all masters who are difficult to serve.

Hearing Arlington's words, Liger Fist and Fan of Poisonous Darkness looked at each other bitterly, and finally sat back to their original place quietly.

"Phew." Arlington took a deep breath, and continued: "I believe that everyone already knows the news of the destruction of Border City, but it seems that there have been new movements there recently."

"New news?"

The white-clothed swordsman who had been listening quietly from the side finally spoke, "Has another monster appeared?"

"No, it's not just Warcraft. It is true that more and more Warcraft that escaped from the Abyss Forest since the destruction of Border City have appeared around Vengra, but that is just a precursor."

"Actually, before the destruction, Saint Ur had already dispatched the paladins."

Hearing this, the elf Per finally spoke.

"It's a female...male who calls herself Rose Knight."

"Are you talking about that fellow Demea?" the red-haired youth beside the white swordsman also asked.

Pell nodded, "But unfortunately, it has been confirmed that the Rose Knight died in that disaster."

"Wha...that guy has the ability to be an A-level adventurer."

"It seems that you know Rose Knight? Please forgive me." Per showed a slightly sad expression.

"We don't know the details of that disaster, because at that time we went to the headquarters of the Saint Ur Association to seek help on the orders of the city lord, and that's why we were lucky enough to escape."

Pell couldn't help sighing as he spoke, if they had stayed in the border city at that time, they might have become lonely ghosts now.

(End of this chapter)

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