Roland chatted with other magician players in the group for a while and learned about the current situation of most magicians.
For example, most of the magicians now are wild mages. There are very few organized ones like Roland, and they don't sit directly in high positions like Roland. Most of them are working as magic apprentices, and a small number of them are working as magic apprentices. After becoming an official mage, the benefits are okay, but they are not comparable to Roland.
Because they have generally learned only one or two magics, their current strength is actually better than that of magic apprentices. A very small number of them have barely reached the entry-level level of formal mages.
In comparison, Roland's current starting point is too high.
Level 4 is already close to Level 5. The most important thing is that although Roland only masters a few spells on the surface, if you include derivative spells, he already has at least twenty spells to use.
It’s no wonder that other magician players regard him as the magician’s leader.
After answering many questions about magic raised by the group of friends, Roland closed the penguin colony, left the house, and rode a shared bicycle to the Sword Art Museum.
The weather today is not very good, the clouds are thick and it looks like it will rain heavily.
The air seemed heavy.
When Roland arrived at the swordsmanship hall, everyone had already had breakfast and the bowls had been washed.
Roland was a little disappointed. He had already rushed as fast as he could, but he was still late. Mainly because he was chatting too happily with his friends and lost track of time.
Now he still practices the basic skills of Miao Dao Shu, such as how to move with the knife, breathing techniques when holding the knife, etc.
These things looked very inconspicuous, but the more so, the more Roland knew that the things Qi Shaoqiu taught were genuine.
Although the skills taught by the Sanda School are also very good, and you can develop combat effectiveness after just two or three months of training, they are obviously not as deep as those taught by Qi Shaoqiu.
Even if you practice these basic skills, carrying a wooden knife weighing three to four pounds and moving it sideways all morning is quite tiring. If you are hungry, you will not be able to finish the practice.
Just when Roland was thinking about ordering a takeaway, Xisha, who was doing routine cleaning in the greenhouse, saw him, put down the bucket in his hand, walked to him and asked, "You didn't have breakfast?"
The faint scent of osmanthus hits your nose.
"Yeah." Roland nodded and pressed the takeout app on his phone: "Some things have been delayed."
"There's still some leftovers from breakfast. Just make do with it. Don't waste money."
Roland was a little surprised: "Is there any leftover breakfast?"
Xisha nodded coolly: "Come here."
The two entered the kitchen, and Xisha took out a large plate from the cupboard, which contained still warm spring rolls, dumplings, and a bowl of dry noodles.
The spring rolls and dumplings are both good, but the dry noodles are white and don't seem to have any oil or seasoning.
how to eat? Roland is not used to eating dry noodles.
Roland frowned, and at this time Xisha took out a bowl of soup exuding the fragrance of traditional Chinese medicine from the thermal pot next to it, and poured it on the white noodles.
In an instant, a delicious bowl of warm noodles came out.
"Eat slowly." Xisha said in a calm tone.
How could Roland not see that this was specially reserved for him by Xisha, he smiled and said, "Thank you."
"I won't leave it for you next time, remember to come earlier." Xisha said this and left the kitchen.
Is this... arrogance in reality? It doesn't seem very cute.
However, she looks pretty good and has quite a temperament, which is indeed somewhat different from ordinary girls.
The breakfast is still delicious. Whether it is spring rolls or dumplings, there is an indescribable deliciousness in your mouth. You can taste it and it is made with care.
After breakfast, Roland came to the greenhouse. Qi Shaoqiu had just finished scolding the two teenagers who were practicing routines randomly, and then said to Roland: "Don't be in a hurry to train. Let's digest first."
Roland nodded and sat on a bench nearby.
Qi Shaoqiu also sat over. He took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and asked, "I heard that you met Jin Wenwen at the entrance of the Red Star Store a few days ago?"
Roland nodded, and then asked curiously: "I think Xisha seems to know her."
"She used to be my girlfriend. Xisha almost called her sister-in-law."
Roland looked surprised.
Qi Shaoqiu guessed that Roland would show such an expression, and he smiled brightly: "Why, do you think it's weird for someone like me to be boyfriend and girlfriend with Jin Wenwen?"
"It's a bit unexpected, but it seems reasonable. You are from the same group." Roland thought for a while and said.
Both of them are 'martial arts' practitioners, and both have opened martial arts gyms, so their relationship is quite normal.
"She is more aggressive and competitive, and a few years ago I didn't like to be subdued, especially when facing women." Qi Shaoqiu said calmly: "We have been dating for two years, and no one is happy because of the quarrels. Then it was divided.”
Roland looked at Qi Shaoqiu's eyes and found that his eyes were still dull fish eyes with no emotion at all, so he asked: "Then what do you want to know from me? To be honest, in fact, I and I She’s not familiar with it.”
"I heard from Xisha that Jin Wenwen is pestering you?"
"Half of it." Roland thought for a while and said, "I have what she wants, but I don't want to give it to her, so I don't go to the Sanda gym anymore."
Qi Shaoqiu looked at Roland and said: "I know Jin Wenwen very well. She will always find ways to get what she wants. At least she will give up after trying many methods but failing. I personally advise you not to associate with her again. , It’s not that I’m jealous, but she’s really that kind of annoying woman.”
Roland smiled: "If you hadn't added the last sentence, I would have really suspected that you were jealous."
"Why are you jealous?" Qi Shaoqiu's expression changed: "I am now very glad that I broke up with her. Really."
Roland looked at the blue sky in the distance and said helplessly: "I'm afraid she will chase her here. After all, she has met Xisha."
"She won't come, and she doesn't have the nerve to come."
Qi Shaoqiu said this and got up to teach the four teenagers.
Roland was a little curious, but it was someone else's private matter, and he didn't ask again.
After training at the swordsmanship gym all morning, Roland rode a shared bicycle home.
As a result, as soon as she turned an intersection, she found a women's car parked in a temporary parking space at the intersection. Jin Wenwen was leaning in front of the car door. When she saw Roland, she waved proudly.
Roland pretended not to see it and rode his bicycle from the side.
"Roland!" Jin Wenwen's suppressed angry cry came from behind.
Roland still ignored him.
Then he walked ten meters further and wandered directly across a sidewalk.
After crossing the other side of the road, Roland looked back and saw Jin Wenwen sitting in the cab, looking at the sidewalk with an angry and helpless expression.
On the left and right sides of the sidewalk, there is a guardrail separating cars. Jin Wenwen has no way to drive her car over unless she dares to drive across the sidewalk.
Roland smiled at Jin Wenwen, then rode a shared bicycle and blended into the flow of people on the non-motorized lane.