From Wild Mage to Wizard King

"Question: If the political structure of a power breaks down and loses balance, and both factions break the rules and start to do whatever it takes, then, as a player in the game, how should you act to ensure the greatest benefit?"

"Take action, and make profits early. Let the dust settle before all the power groups react. Only then can the players in the game get the greatest benefit."

Hela answered.

"That's right."

Standing in front of the window, Roland looked at the two-color flag of the rebels in the rainstorm and nodded.

"But can we solve all this before they react?"

Hela walked to Roland's side, followed Roland's gaze, looked at the two-color flag, and said hesitantly.

"Their power in the local area is not small."

"As long as all the leaders are killed, do you think the local forces can really unite to fight against us? Besides, the worst case scenario is that the civil war will last a little longer."

Roland said lightly.

Hela nodded and said nothing.

Just as the two were talking, the door was knocked, and then a man in black armor walked into the room.

Rain was flowing all over her body. She looked up at Roland with her light blue eyes and said.

"Sir, everything is ready."

Roland turned around, took the umbrella handed over by Hela, walked past Odin, opened the umbrella, and said lightly.

"Let's get started. I will take care of Locke."

After saying that, Roland held the umbrella and walked into the rainstorm, and Hela followed Roland.

After receiving Roland's order, Odin turned around and entered the rainstorm again.

On the wall of Black Rock City, with a series of rapid footsteps, a large number of soldiers rushed up the wall.

"What do you want to do!"

Looking at the soldiers rushing up, the guards on the wall blocked them and shouted sternly.

In front of the soldiers, a knight from the border faction raised his head, stared at him coldly, waved his hand, signaled the soldiers to take over the city defense, and said.

"Take over the city defense, sir, be sensible. I don't want to fight against my own people."

The guard looked at him and shouted.

"Are you, the Border District Faction, going to rebel?"

The knight of the Border District Faction ignored his scolding, stared at him calmly, and said.

"Sir, do you want to hand over the rebels to the local faction?"

After the guard, who had been staring at him, glanced around, facing the tiger-like and wolf-like Border District Faction soldiers, most of the defenders on the city wall surrendered directly, and a few defenders joined directly on the spot.

In the time it took for the two to talk, the soldiers of the Border District Faction took over the city defense very smoothly.

The guard sighed, put down his weapon, and did not resist.

If he had to choose between the local faction and the Border District Faction, as a native of Donnar, he would choose the Border District Faction.

After quickly taking over the city defense, the soldiers of the Border District Faction immediately opened the city gate.

After the city gate was opened, the army stationed outside the city and received the news in advance also moved quickly.

Nearly a thousand elite cavalrymen rode their warhorses and galloped through the city gates, while in the rear, a large number of elite soldiers were also pouring into the city.

Similar situations occurred at all the gates of Black Rock City.

The Border District Faction quickly took over all the city defenses of Black Rock City and opened the city gates to let all the prepared troops in.

Due to Locke's balance policy, the military forces of the local faction and the Border District Faction in the city were balanced, but with the influx of troops, this balance was broken.

At the same time, in the various camps of the Border District Faction, the members of the Border District Faction who received the news had no time to be surprised. They quickly put on their weapons and equipment, took the elite in the camp, and joined the coup in the rain.

Although they had just received the news, after confirming that the news was correct, the members of the Border District Faction did not hesitate at all. In their opinion, the Border District Faction should have done so long ago. How could they do a good job of fighting the green tide with the local faction?

Today, we will get rid of these termites in the rebel army.

In the world covered by heavy rain, the soldiers and extraordinary people of the Border District Faction began to act in the heavy rain.

Under the cover of the heavy rain, death began to spread silently.

While the Border District Faction was acting, Roland once again came to Locke's house.

"Please inform me and say that Roland has something to visit."

Roland said politely to the guard holding an umbrella.

"Okay"

Before the guard finished speaking, Locke's voice came from inside the house.

"Come in directly."

Hearing Locke's words, the guard made way and took the initiative to open the door.

Looking at the slowly opening door in front of him, Roland smiled slightly, turned the Crown of Domination in his hand, and strode in directly after leaving a word.

"Hela, you wait outside."

Walking into the study alone, Roland put away the umbrella and put it aside, then walked directly to the desk and sat in front of Locke.

Locke closed the book in his hand and said calmly.

"Your performance really surprised me."

"I just went with the flow."

Roland said calmly.

"If I didn't do this kind of thing, there would be others."

Locke was silent for a while, looked up at Roland, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and said.

"After doing this kind of thing, you still dare to appear in front of me, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"If you wanted to do it, you would have done it long ago."

Roland was not afraid and said calmly.

Once the border faction takes action, they can hide it from Locke for a while at most, and they will be discovered sooner or later.

If Locke wanted to take action, he should have stopped in front of Roland on his way, but he didn't.

Therefore, after successfully walking to Locke's residence, Roland already knew that the overall situation was decided.

After hearing Roland's words, Locke sat on the chair, a little decadent, and said.

"You must point your sword at your own people, and do you have to bleed?"

"Well, you know it yourself, don't you? It's just that you are too weak and you are unwilling to use the knife."

Roland nodded and said calmly.

There will definitely be bloodshed. How can we remove the rubbish within the resistance without using a knife?

Hearing Roland's answer, Locke lowered his head.

Looking at Locke, Roland sighed and said.

"Okay, enough of the boring nonsense."

"Locke, your days of leading the resistance are over, hand over your power."

Roland stretched out his left hand from his left side.

"If you want it, you have to get it yourself."

Locke stood up slowly and said.

"You already knew the rules."

Roland stretched out his right hand, the grimoire appeared, and he said calmly.

"I knew you would say that."

Locke raised his head slightly and said.

"How many times have we fought?"

"This is the first time."

Roland shook his head and replied. In his right hand, the grimoire began to turn.

"It's time for closure, Locke. The history of the Resistance is over. It's our turn."