Although Passionfruit had heard some rumors about Black Rose before, he had truly thought they were exaggerated jokes.
After all, among gamers, over forty percent were good at chasing shadows and adding a little spice, while the other sixty percent excelled at perfectly copying whatever they heard.
There was absolutely no one who did not care at all.
So anyone who dared believe even half the rumors in a game had grown up amid deception and survived amid bewilderment.
Someone like Passionfruit, who considered himself clearheaded, naturally categorized all overly exaggerated rumors as nonsense.
Who could have imagined that, amid all those overwhelming rumors, there would actually be a real one?
Passionfruit let out a heavy breath... He should have realized long ago that once anything involved those reckless brutes from Black Rose, normal reasoning became useless!
Who would actually spread this kind of information as a joke to every corner of the game?
He pressed hard against his temple, trying to calm himself as he secretly convinced himself that if he had been making the arrangements there, he would have had to send the Priests up to that high cave as well.
Otherwise, if a real fight broke out, there would be problems with temporarily redeploying the Priests.
After all, once people panicked, their hands and feet would never move as nimbly.
Although Xue Yunfeng was not much use, a defense-focused Great Knight like Perfect Baldhead could indeed inflict tremendous damage in terrain like a cave.
Though the Priests' main task was restoring their allies' health, sometimes they also needed to dispel the buffs on their enemies.
Especially against someone like Perfect Baldhead, who loved popping potions—the people he hated most were Priests specializing in dispels.
It took Passionfruit quite a while to brainwash himself into understanding this... Otherwise,