In the deep mine tunnel.
Even though he only heard one sentence from the person who came.
However, the members of the " daisies of the old days " subconsciously believed his words.
Roger quickly struck while the iron was hot and tried to sneak in.
As he recounted his half-true and half-false experience, he carefully sized up this group of people.
This small team was made up of all burly men.
There were six of them in total.
However, a middle-aged man with a cold and arrogant expression was following behind them.
Roger was talking to the people from daisies.
The middle-aged man sized him up with a Hawk-like gaze.
It was as if he wanted to see through him!
This kind of gaze made Roger feel very uncomfortable.
He couldn't help but take a few more glances at the middle-aged man. In the end, he soon saw the beautiful symmetrical badges on the man's shoulders.
"It's the city Lord's guards ..."
Roger's heart skipped a beat.
