The Magic Tower is a stone building. In addition to a few vents, each floor only has one or two windows. Therefore, the light in the entire Magic Tower is not sufficient, especially on the second floor, where more magic crystals are used for lighting than on other floors. It's much less, so the light is a bit dim.
Vivian's smooth side face reflected the orange halo of the magic crystal. She was silent and did not speak.
But Cross continued: "Think about Jerry, his hair is now white, and he waited until Vice President Roland came. Do you think that a good man and a good leader like Vice President Roland will appear easily?"
Vivian still didn't speak.
Cross was a little anxious: "Why don't you understand? Listen to me, be more proactive, put on your women's most beautiful clothes, and spend more time in front of Vice President Roland."
Vivian still didn't speak.
Seeing her look like a salted fish, Cross sighed: "Oh, even if you don't make progress, you can't take away our opportunity."
At this time Vivian finally spoke: "Why should I be responsible for your chances?"
"Even if you are not responsible for my opportunities, you must be responsible for the opportunities of other apprentices." Cross said helplessly: "Our Magic Tower is a whole. How long Vice President Roland can stay here will determine our future. How strong. And you are one of the important factors for him to stay."
At this time, Vivian suddenly smiled: "What you said makes sense, but I'm not stupid. I don't know why such an important matter as the vice-president's stay would fall on me, a woman. Don't you guys do nothing?" If you do, just push me out and rush forward?"
"If he likes men, I will take off my pants immediately." Cross looked at the other person quietly: "You should understand what I mean."
Vivian still shook her head. She stood up and said: "I do like the vice president, but my love is very fragile and cannot withstand the weight of your ideals. I hope that the relationship between me and the vice president will be better." The room should be clean, rather than mixed with these things."
After speaking, Vivian left.
Cross watched her go back to her room and close the door, then slammed the table and cursed, "Shit."
Roland didn't know what was going on. Once the door of the magic laboratory was closed and the protective barrier was put together, it was difficult for outside sounds to come in.
Although it is a third-level magic, due to the expertise of 'Proficient in Space System', it is actually much simpler to deduct than the second-level magic of 'Language Proficiency'.
A person will succeed after trying it a dozen times.
Magic surged, and half a second later, he appeared six meters in front of him.
After a short period of joy, Roland's face turned pale, he bent down and vomited out all the contents in his stomach.
The spell casting was successful, but after the teleportation, his body felt as if he had been on a boat bumping in the waves for several hours, and the whole world was spinning.
The feeling of nausea is exactly the same as motion sickness.
After spitting out all the bile and yellow juice, Roland finally felt much better.
He sat back weakly in his chair.
He guessed at the beginning. With the space profession specialization, teleportation is indeed easy to learn, but he did not guess that it would have such a big side effect.
The magic was 100% successful.
Then there is only one possibility... Such side effects are themselves part of the body's reaction.
Just like many people get motion sickness when riding in a car for the first time.
So disgusting... Roland felt another sour taste rising from his stomach.
No, you can't be disgusted by yourself alone.
Without saying a word, Roland directly uploaded the model of teleportation to the forum, and also uploaded a video. Only the part where he successfully cast the spell, and then the scene of vomiting was deliberately cut out by him.
Seeing the post posted, Roland let out a happy chuckle... and then another wave of stomach acid surged into his throat, making him extremely nauseous.
At this time, a notification was sent out in the system, and Brazil and Li Lin both @ him at the same time, and also gave him a room number on the 'Fried Fish' live broadcast website.
Although he didn't know what it was, Roland clicked in out of trust in his friends.
Then I saw... Fan Liuyi was belly dancing in a tavern, surrounded by drunkards who howled like wolves. The scene was very heated.
"What does this have to do with me?" Roland asked in the union chat interface.
Li Lin: "She is now in a tavern called Huisha in Delbon City."
Brazil: "Go and have a look. It's a rare chance to see a big star. Maybe you can make some connections and get an autograph."
Fan Liuyi came to Delbon City
What is she doing here? As soon as this idea came to mind, Roland felt that he had asked too much. This was a game world, and people could run wherever they wanted, and he had no control over it.
"Not interested! It's not like you don't know that I'm not star-struck."
Li Lin: "Tch!"
Brazil: "What a great opportunity to become a member of a cavalry company, why don't you give it a try?"
Roland: "Ha!"
At this time, Beta sent a message: "Brother Luolan, let's go and take a look. After watching it, I have to leave Delgang City. This is just a farewell celebration."
Roland: "????"
Beta: "Come to the Gray Sand Tavern and explain in detail."
All right! Roland stood up helplessly. Although he was still a little nauseous and his feet were a little weak, Beta was suddenly leaving Delbon City, and he had to figure out why.
Ten minutes later, he arrived at the Gray Sand Tavern. Before they even entered the door, they heard fanatical sounds coming from inside.
Deafening.
Roland entered and found a huge wine hall. All the tables and chairs in the middle had been cleared, except for a beautiful blond dancer dancing in the center.
Next to him, there was a player who looked like a bard, playing a cheerful 'little apple' on a lute.
In the center of the field, Fan Liuyi's waist was twisting like a snake.
The drinkers around him were not only blushing, but even excited.
One of the drinkers couldn't stand it anymore, so he grabbed a man next to him and hit his forehead hard with his forehead.
After the bang, the Japanese man who was hit rolled his eyes and fainted, while the attacker, whose face was covered with blood, continued to yell crazily, waving his hands and making a gorilla-like cry.
There were at least a hundred drinkers in the entire tavern, and the noise they made could almost bring down the roof.
Roland blocked his ears and looked around, and soon found Beta.
He occupied a table by himself.
After all, he is a 'noble', and ordinary drinkers really don't dare to get close to Beta.
Roland walked over and sat down opposite Beta.
Beta was looking at Fan Liuyi, nodding along with the other person's dance movements, and matching the drum beats of the music.
It has to be said that the bard also has some skills. Even in this deafening sound, the sound of the piano he plays can be heard clearly by everyone.