Roland and Jet stood on the ice and looked at the two warships that were quickly catching up.
Jett was a little excited. He had already taken out his mace and small studded buckler from the system backpack. He was licking his lips excitedly, thinking that when the battleship got closer, he would jump over and open it. The expression of murderous fanaticism.
But when the battleship got closer and the soldiers on it stood on the side of the ship and showed their faces, both Roland and Jet looked a little disappointed.
These two warships are not big, and can only be regarded as medium-sized ships at best.
After all, this is just a big river, and the riverbed is not too deep to allow a real large warship to run.
But what really disappointed Roland and Jet was the mental state of the sailors on the ship.
Although the other party was standing on the boat, he stood taller and had more people.
But both Roland and Jet could see that these sailors had frightened expressions on their faces, especially when they saw Roland.
"It doesn't seem to be interesting." Jet sighed and put away his weapon.
This group of sailors obviously had no fighting spirit.
In fact, the reason is very simple. These sailors are afraid of fighting.
Under the feudal dynasty, how much training time can the sailors of the inland lords have? It would be pretty good if it can be set up.
Besides, Old John only loves the cavalry, and towards other arms, he only pulls them with the attitude that they are used to 'finish' or serve the cavalry.
Therefore, it is already a very good thing that the navy can be established and there are six not too small ships.
This is not a harbor-type territory.
Many other cities built along rivers have not even established naval forces, let alone battleships.
The two ships dropped their anchors far away and were frozen in place.
Although the soldiers standing on the ship stood in two rows at the bow, their bows were placed behind them, and they did not even make a false move.
The leading young man looked familiar to Roland. Then he thought about it and realized that it was the young officer on the city wall when he and Beta carried the seriously injured girl back to the city at night.
Seeing that the other party seemed to have no fighting spirit, Roland did not take any action. However, when he used magic to freeze an ice road on the river, extending to the shore, and when he was about to leave, the young officer on the opposite side suddenly shouted: "Your Excellency Roland , please stop."
Although the distance was a bit far away, the sound still came through.
Roland turned and looked at him.
The young officer continued to shout loudly: "The city lord asked us to stop you, please don't make it difficult for us."
In fact, don’t just stop it! Roland could tell that the young officer had lied. The order given by Old John was at least to capture them alive or to kill them. This was the most normal order.
But after all, they are the sons of gold and are immortal. Simply killing them has no effect. It is more like delaying time. This is also the purpose of Old John.
For these soldiers, fighting against two immortal spellcasters and elite-level terrifying monsters is tantamount to suicide. So they are afraid.
Now we are on a large river, and they are naval forces. In theory, they have a great advantage.
Therefore, the young officer was a little confident about this mission at first. After all, the other party only took a small boat. They had a big ship. If the other party did not cooperate, they would knock them over and drown them.
After the Golden Son is resurrected, he will be reborn in the Temple of Life, where a large number of elite soldiers deployed by the city lord are ambushed.
It can be said that before taking action, Lord John had already considered almost everything he could think of and issued relevant orders.
This is a very reasonable arrangement.
But the young officer can now be sure that the city lord still underestimated Roland's strength.
The enemy was indeed in a small boat, but now they were standing on a huge floating ice platform, and even the small boat was frozen in the ice floe.
It's a hot day now... Even for a formal magician, it is very difficult to create a larger ice cube.
However, the reality was even more exaggerated. Such a large ice floe appeared in front of his eyes.
If Roland can create an ice floe like this, then he can definitely create a larger and more exaggerated ice floe.
Even if the opponent doesn't use any attack magic, they just need to use ice to block their warship. Their ship is not a large warship. It has an anti-magic shell hull and has the ability to break ice.
Their two ships will definitely not be able to move by then.
In addition, their sailors have little training. Without ships, it is impossible to exert much combat power on flat land or on ice floes.
The greater role of these sailors is to deter those 'water bandits' who evade taxes.
Roland ignored the two ships and just smiled at each other. Since the two warships did not dare to come up, there was no need for him to deliberately deal with them.
Using magic, an 'ice bridge' is formed on the lake to the shore.
Roland and Jet started walking towards the shore.
At this time, the young officer was already anxious. He had a bad feeling because Roland went ashore directly after they appeared. This move seemed very decisive and he was obviously well prepared.
Maybe their departure was a ruse in itself.
The young officer's heart was trembling.
Although he knew that he was defeated in this situation, the young officer still shouted: "Sir Roland, I will review it again. If you leave, we will have to take some force measures."
The young officer's face became determined, and he raised his hand toward the rear. The sailors sparsely placed arrows on the bow, but none of them pulled it away.
Roland looked at the magic reserve in the 'Ningshen' necklace and found that it was almost half full. He turned around and gently tapped the 'Ice Bridge' with his wand.
The magic power became substantial due to a large amount of condensation. White ice shards were flying around Roland. First, a white ice mark spread forward at an extremely fast speed on the river. It suddenly folded in front of the two battleships and ended up on the river. A 'white' line was drawn on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.
Then this white line thickened and widened very quickly.
The sailors on the battleship were stunned, even horrified, as they watched in front of them an ice platform that completely spanned the entire river and was almost one meter thick. It was white and under the sun. Reflecting a dazzling luster.
And all this happened in less than fifteen seconds.
Roland nodded with satisfaction. He could achieve this level with half of his mana, and his effective use of magic power had reached another level.
At least more than three months of squatting in the magic laboratory to study magic and experiment with magic was good for the growth of one's own abilities.
Then he and Jet turned around and left, never looking at the two warships again.
"Great Magician!" The young officer looked at Roland's back blankly: "The city lord may have a problem this time."
He took a long breath, and then said to the adjutant behind him: "Weigh the anchor and hit it."
The adjutant swallowed: "It can't be hit, the ice is too thick. Our ship will be damaged instead."
"I know." The young officer said calmly: "Our city of Delbon will definitely be defeated this time, but these sons of gold should not seize the military power and territory of the John family. They have good personalities and are also kind-hearted. So in the future we We will also do things for the city of Delbang. If we don't do some 'strength' now and don't suffer any casualties, we are cowards and don't obey orders. We may not know what kind of shoes the heirs of the John family will give us in the future."
The adjutant suddenly understood and looked at the young officer with admiration: "I understand. I will secretly break the hands and feet of some soldiers and try to do it perfectly."
The young officer smiled and nodded.
Soon after, the two warships crashed into the thick ice floe with irresistible momentum.
At this time, Roland and Jet were walking on the shore. They did not go directly to the dock, but took a detour and walked towards the entrance of the city wall.
Jeter had been silent, but suddenly, he said: "Roland, you started the topic again."
Roland was stunned for a moment, then realized: "Are you live broadcasting?"
"That's right." Jet said excitedly: "Last time you went to Mori City, the guy in charge of the live broadcast got tens of thousands of rewards, so I'll give it a try this time. You, Hawke, Link Everyone has their own things to do and they are all busy people, so this time I will do the live broadcast and get some pocket money to use."
Roland chuckled and said, "You speak so straightforwardly, aren't you afraid that netizens won't reward you?"
In fact, it was just the opposite. Because of what Jet said just now, he received a small wave of rewards, amounting to several thousand.
Although he was rewarded, the topics discussed in the live broadcast room were still related to Roland.
'The ice layer that was created across the river just now is so scary and cool. What kind of magic is this? Ice wall technique? '
'There is no such thing as a wall of ice, there is only a wall of fire. '
'I think it's the use of the Ice Ring Technique. '
'I don't have much education, don't lie to me, is this what ice ring magic is like? '
'So I am the number one mage, and you are just little warlocks. '
'A mage learns magic and can use magic to change the form of magic. You warlocks simply use magic. '
'Warlocks never produce magic, you are just the transporters of magic. '
'Can magic things be called moving? Anyway, the average strength of our warlocks is relatively strong now. Roland is the only one who can be called a mage. There are many great gods among our warlocks, such as the well-known live broadcast UP master, the demon warlock Beifeng. '
'Stop saying these things, it's embarrassing to watch. Roland is simply a player boss on another level. If he comes to our warlock side to play in the gym, and after knocking down everyone, he can still shout arrogantly: Who else is there? I'm going to hit five more! '
A player named 'Bi Feng' immediately left a message.
'Hahaha… '
There was a happy atmosphere in the live broadcast room.
Roland and Jet came to the woods almost one kilometer outside the city wall.
In the dark woods, there were more than a hundred strong men standing silently. In front of them was Link holding a piece of grass in his mouth.
Seeing Roland and Jet come in, Link spat out the grass branches and showed a very gentle smile: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."