The atmosphere was a bit dull at this time.
Fan Liuyi looked at him for a while, then smiled helplessly and said, "It seems I was abrupt. I'm sorry."
Then he stood up, twisted his waist and left.
The bard followed Fan Liuyi and left. Before leaving, he gave Beta a fierce look.
After the two of them left, Beta asked curiously: "Why don't you refuse politely? Maybe you can become friends with her."
"It's boring. We are destined to be people from two worlds." Roland smiled and then asked: "What happened when you said in the guild that you wanted to leave?"
Beta said happily: "I have reached Level 5."
Roland was stunned for a moment: "So fast?"
"I have done a lot of tasks recently." When he spoke, Beta even looked a little excited: "My divine noble family has three branches, but no matter which branch, I can contract five Knights of the Round Table as subordinates. Their overall strength Growth will be enhanced, and it must be played by NPCs, not players."
"It feels like a contracted summoned beast?" Roland asked.
Beta thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's true. But each of my Knights of the Round Table can contract five more inferior knights. And then the inferior knights can contract five more knight apprentices."
"Wait!" Roland was stunned, his expression a little strange: "Why do you sound like your profession is like a pyramid scheme leader?"
Spreading his hands quite proudly, Beta said with a smile, "So this is the correct way to open a hidden career."
There are indeed many ways to play this game. Roland smiled bitterly: "It makes me want to delete my account and become a divine nobleman again. I can collect money and have a large number of subordinates. Let me calculate. In other words, a complete divine nobleman can One hundred and fifty-five subordinates. And they are all enhanced professionals?"
"According to the professional specializations I see now, it is like this." Beta took a sip of fruit wine.
Roland scratched his head: "So you left Delbon City to find your own Knights of the Round Table?"
Beta nodded: "Well, I want to find some people with stronger growth potential and better personalities to become my knights. You can't just choose people randomly."
The truth is that there is nothing wrong with this.
Although Roland was a little worried that Beta was young and could easily be deceived when he went out, he didn't lose much if he was deceived in the game, so it wasn't a bad thing to let him venture out alone.
So Roland asked: "When will we set off?"
"Tomorrow." Beta thought for a while and said, "I will buy a carriage and take Lisa with me. As for my house, I will give it to you, Brother Luolan."
"Let me take care of it for you." Roland didn't want to take advantage of others: "It's very comfortable and convenient for me to live in the magic tower."
"Anyway, it's up to you." Beta didn't care.
Both of them are the kind of people who don't care much about money when it comes to their friends. The house could be sold for several gold coins, but neither of them took it seriously.
Of course...if it were an outsider, they would calculate the money carefully.
The two clinked glasses and drank some fruit wine. As time passed, the unconscious drinkers gradually woke up.
A group of people were clamoring to find that ridiculously beautiful dancer, and they all said they wanted to marry her. As a result, they were not convinced by each other and soon started fighting each other, leaving the scene in chaos.
But no matter how chaotic it was, those people remained sensible enough and did not dare to go in the direction of Roland and Beta.
Beta was drunk and was picked up by Lisa, his little maid.
When Roland was about to pay, Gru came over.
He respectfully placed a few pieces of parchment in front of Roland and said, "This is the information we have investigated during this period. We cannot guarantee that everything is correct, but we at least tried our best."
"Go to the secret room from last time."
Two minutes later, Roland sat on the chair in the secret room and looked at the parchment in his hand.
The more he looked, the more he frowned, and finally asked: "Is the information about the Belly Snake Gang correct?"
Gru bent slightly and said with a wry smile: "The Belly Snake Gang turns out to be our opponent. We know them better than they know themselves. I have personally reviewed this information and it cannot be wrong."
The Snake Gang was the small gang that kidnapped Lisa's family and was later wiped out by Bud.
"I really didn't expect that." Roland murmured softly.
Then his hand shook, and a cluster of flames rose on his fingertips, burning several pieces of parchment into ashes.
"Get ready and send a dozen children over. I will choose one or two, or two or three, with the best qualifications to be magic apprentices." Roland stood up: "After all, this is what we agreed on."
Gru first breathed a long sigh of relief. He had been worried that Roland would not be satisfied with the information. Now that he was relieved, he immediately responded with a smile: "Don't worry, sir, we will definitely solve this matter within three days." Arranged."
Roland thought for a while and said: "In addition, the teaching here is a bit harsh, and there may be mild corporal punishment. I hope you don't mind it."
Hearing this, Gru's eyes shone with coldness: "Sir, please don't say that. If the children can't learn well, it doesn't matter if you beat them casually, hard, or even to death."
Gru's words are not irony, but he really thinks so.
In this world, the chances of getting formal guidance from a magician are slim. If there is such a good opportunity in front of you, but you don't cherish it and let the opportunity pass from your hands, what else will such an idiot do if you don't kill him
Be a rice bug
Seeing Gru's fierce expression, Roland sighed.
He remembered that when he was in the first grade of elementary school, his father took him to school. When he saw the class teacher, he said, "Teacher, my child is in trouble. If he doesn't obey, beat him hard. As long as he doesn't kill him, break his legs." It doesn’t matter, just keep it for two or three months at most.”
Roland still remembers his father's serious expression at that time. He didn't want to scare the children or make a joke.
Most people of the older generation believe that it is natural for teachers to physically punish disobedient students.
Unlike now, if a teacher scolds a student twice, he or she will be criticized online.
Returning to the Magic Tower from the Gray Sand Tavern, Roland leaned on his chair and recalled the contents of a few pieces of parchment. Many of the things he had been confused about suddenly became clear.
He has initially targeted some people, and now it’s time to verify them.
But the more this happened, the more Roland kept a low profile and didn't talk about the girl's missing case at all, as if the matter had been closed.
Then devote yourself wholeheartedly to magic experiments.
Time flies so fast, another two months have passed.
A somewhat disheveled Roland came out of the magic laboratory. The magic derived from teleportation was difficult and there was little progress. He had not eaten for two days.
If the bodies of professionals weren't stronger and stronger than ordinary people, he wouldn't be able to bear it.
Just as he was devouring his food, Vivian suddenly came up and said, "Vice President, there is a monster human like a strong orc outside, saying he wants to see you."
Hawke is here!
It’s time to close the net.