A Lead

Li Lin and the others were about to make their move.

After all, anyone who was going to be taken away for no reason would think about resisting, especially if they were extremely powerful themselves.

But Roland reached out his hand, stopping them.

He calmly asked the two men who appeared to be enforcers, "I'm a little curious as to why we're being taken away."

"The rules," the elven enforcer said coldly. "Any outsider who drifts here has to register at the mayor's office."

Oh, I see.

It was something like a refugee record for ease of management.

In that case, it wouldn't hurt to register.

They were only here to complete their quest, and there was no need for a deadly argument with the authorities here. It might elicit hostility from them, which would make their chances of completing the quest drop drastically, so it was better to have less trouble.