"I want to buy first-level and second-level magic models from you, as long as I don't know how to do it." Roland said with a smile: "By the way, for the sake of everyone being friends, give me a fair price."
The slanting sunset reflected a rainbow-like bright spot on Tobjörn's big bald head. He closed his eyes and thought for a while, then said: "Your Excellency, you said last time that your golden sons have a strange ability to remember. Everything you’ve seen?”
Roland nodded, the system camera function is so powerful.
"That's easy. I can show you all the spell models for half an hour for free." Tobjörn smiled and said, "No charge."
Roland was stunned for a moment: "Then what price will it cost?"
"I told you, it's free."
Roland frowned slightly: "But there is an interesting saying among us Golden Sons, free things are often the most expensive."
Torbjörn was stunned for a while, and then smiled: "Well, I have to say that you are indeed very vigilant. First of all, because you only watched it for half an hour and did not take away the model, which is not a big deal in the association. . Second, I still said what I said before, I hope you will not stop me from becoming the president. Since you are my ally, it is not strange for me to create some benefits for my allies."
Roland understood what Tobjörn meant. He wanted Roland to be on his side as much as possible.
Before coming, Roland calculated that according to the current price of spell models, Roland would have to pay at least nearly a hundred gold coins to buy all the first and second level magic.
That's a lot of money.
If you can take photos for yourself, you can really save a lot.
After thinking for a while, Roland smiled and said: "Then I will trouble you, President."
As soon as Tobjörn heard Roland's name, he understood his choice, and immediately smiled happily: "No trouble, please wait a moment, I will transfer the spell model from the association."
Two hours later, Roland left Tobjörn's magic tower.
He got model drawings of thirty-seven kinds of magic. This is not the number of all first- and second-level magics, but at least it is relatively comprehensive.
There are at least three or four types of magic that can be used to heal, assist, or damage.
At this time, it was already night in the royal city, and the curfew started again.
Roland found a tavern and sat down, eating while checking the newly obtained spell model in the system camera.
Friends who like to read know that time will pass very quickly when you are reading a book that interests you and eating at the same time.
And unknowingly, I will eat a lot of things.
Roland was completely obsessed with the beautiful structural diagram of a secondary spell model, eating tender mutton and drinking wine from time to time.
Time passed quickly, and the guests in the tavern came and went. Finally, Roland was the only one left, and both the boss and the bartender were yawning hard.
In the end, the boss couldn't help but feel sleepy. After hesitating a lot, he plucked up the courage to step forward and asked: "Your Excellency, Your Majesty the Magician, our place... is about to close. I'm really sorry."
Roland finally woke up from the structure diagram of the spell. He looked around, then looked at the boss, and said in surprise: "You are not open all day here?"
"In the Magician's Pavilion, generally only the Nightingale Shop is open all day."
In desperation, Roland left two silver coins and left the tavern.
Since it was already late at night and there was a half-curfew order, there were very few pedestrians on the street.
Occasionally, a palace patrol of five or six people can be seen passing by.
But seeing Roland wearing a magic robe, he didn't dare to come up and cause trouble.
Roland planned to stay in a hotel, but as he was walking, he found a group of people coming from the opposite side. They were walking in a hurry, even with an air of hostility, giving people a feeling of being extremely anxious.
They were all dressed in black and wore black hoods, protecting a man in the middle wearing a black robe and hood.
Roland judged from the other person's body posture and walking posture that she must be a young woman.
But he didn't take anything too seriously and quickly withdrew his gaze.
The other party is not being held hostage, and a woman hiding in a black robe has no magic structure to be interesting.
Now he just wants to find a quiet hotel quickly and continue to analyze the spell model diagrams he just got.
Just when the two sides were about to pass each other, the man in black robe who was guarding the middle suddenly shouted: "Your Excellency Roland, please wait."
Roland was stunned for a moment, the voice seemed familiar.
Then the man in black robe quickly walked up to him and took off his hood.
She has long blond hair, big eyes, a small nose, and cherry lips.
Roland suddenly realized that this was the tool princess who issued the mission.
He immediately smiled and said: "Long time no see, Your Highness Princess Eve."
Roland has always had a good impression of people who can issue tasks. She came to her door. Could it be that she has another task
Roland felt a little happy when he thought about it.
Princess Eve held Roland's left hand with both hands and said anxiously: "It's great. At such a critical moment, I can meet someone with a sense of justice like you. It seems that the goddess of fate has not given up on me."
Do you really want to go on a mission
Roland asked happily: "Princess Eve, do you need help with anything?"
Roland was happy that he had a task to do again, but Eve'er misunderstood Roland's smile and thought it meant something for him. After all, she was really beautiful.
"Can you accompany me to the palace? I need your protection."
When Roland heard this, the corner of his mouth twisted and he shook his head: "Sorry, I can't help you with this matter."
Just kidding, he abducted the queen, and the royal family was already very proud of her without issuing a fatwa. But now he, the murderer, actually wanted to go to someone else's house. Wasn't he deliberately trying to provoke her
Roland originally wanted to gently let go of Princess Eve's hand, but the other party held her tightly.
"Why?" Eve'er was puzzled: "I really need your help. I can give you a lot of gold coins, as well as other conditions. The situation is really urgent now, and I really can't find any other help."
Roland explained: "You should have heard that I took Andonara away. If I go to the palace, no matter what happens, it will definitely add fuel to the fire."
"I know, of course I know, and I admire you for this." Eve'er dragged Roland's hand to her chest and said in an anxious tone: "So if you come with me, you can at least use this opportunity. Ease your relationship with our royal family!"
Roland was a little surprised. After thinking about it for two seconds, he asked, "Can I hear what's going on?"
"Can we talk while we walk?"
"OK."
Eve'er covered her appearance with the hood again, and at the same time she walked forward quickly, and then whispered: "Veronica is poisoned. It is a special poison that cannot be removed by magic. Only specific drugs Only in this way can she be detoxified. Now she is being protected by her father in the palace, and I have brought back the antidote, but I cannot guarantee that I can enter the palace safely. "