For ordinary people, divine magic is a gift from the gods and cannot be learned by outsiders.
Whether it is justice or evil, many people think this is basic common sense.
But as Roland learns more and more magic and his level increases, his mental power becomes stronger and stronger, and he can feel more and more things.
For example, danger perception and bullet time, but these are just incidental effects.
After becoming mentally strong, the really powerful thing is... He seems to be able to feel the tip of the iceberg when the other party uses magic.
In other words, he vaguely felt the operation route of the spell model, although it was only a few nodes.
But this is groundbreaking progress.
It is actually not difficult to go from '1' to '9'. What is difficult is to go from '0' to '1'.
The drow looked at Roland, was silent for a while, and said, "Sir, we use divine magic, not magic."
"It doesn't matter what magic you do, as long as you use it a few more times." Roland said with a smile: "Don't worry, if I confirm that I can't learn it, I will let you go."
The three drow elves breathed a sigh of relief.
Since then, they have been taking turns using soundproofing magic at Roland's request.
Roland could only capture a few nodes at any time, but he was not in a hurry. Every time he captured a node, he recorded it in the notepad that comes with the system.
These three drow elves don't have much magic power. Each of them will be empty if they use the sound barrier three to four times. In less than half a day, Roland drained all their magic power.
Looking at the three sluggish drow elves, Roland smiled and said: "Come and stay in my small building. I have enough food. After you recover your magic power, take your time. I'm not in a hurry."
The three drow looked at Roland's smile. For some reason, they had the illusion of seeing a demon.
Next, the three drow elves ate, slept, and ate while sleeping. They put a few soundproof barriers in the middle and were raised like pigs.
Roland's space backpack contained a lot of food and dry food. After all, for him, there was nothing worth storing, so he subconsciously stuffed a lot of dry food into it. It was purely a game backpack obsessive-compulsive disorder. Fill up.
Unexpectedly, under such circumstances, a large amount of dry food would be put to use.
In the past ten days, the three drow elves have behaved very well.
One aspect is that Roland is indeed stronger than them.
The drow are a very realistic race that respects strength. After being defeated, if there is no chance of winning, they will not mess around.
On the other hand, the dry food that Roland brought out really made them happy.
Roland always thought that the drow had something to eat, after all, the book didn't mention this.
But in fact, the prairie where he is now produces little food.
There are very few animals, and some are small things like birds and insects.
The kingdom of the drow elves is built underground, and there is less food underground, and most of it is in the hands of big shots.
So many times, the hungry drow will come to the surface to look for food.
The dry food given by Roland is all meat... This is a rare delicacy for the drow elves. Even dry food is delicious and filling.
So they had no intention of running away.
Instead, he worked hard to seduce Roland and wanted to stay by his side.
It's just that Roland was unmoved.
Roland was also wondering in his heart. At the beginning, these drow elves were still vaguely rebellious, but now they are very well-behaved.
Of course, being well-behaved is a good thing.
A few days later, Roland finally wrote down all the magic nodes of the soundproof barrier.
He looked at the densely packed nodes on the notepad, then smiled at the three drow elves and said, "Okay, you can go."
As a result, none of the three drow moved.
One of them even said: "Sir, how about we follow you?"
"What are you thinking?" Roland chuckled: "Drow elves are evil creatures and have a hostile relationship with us humans. Under normal circumstances, drow elves will be killed when they enter the human world, unless they Wearing a slave ring around his neck.”
"Then why didn't you kill us?"
Roland thought for a while and said: "I haven't seen you doing anything bad yet, so I can't do anything. Besides, you didn't want to kill me before, you just wanted to kidnap me, right?"
In fact, Roland's guess was indeed correct. These three drow elves had indeed planned to kidnap Roland and bring him back to the underground kingdom for breeding.
In the matriarchal society of the drow, a woman often has three or four husbands. Their self-esteem is very strong, and the number of husbands is related to their invisible social status.
Multiple human husbands are nothing.
The mage has always been their first choice for breeding.
Seeing the stunned expressions of the three drows, Roland was about to snap his fingers and teleport away, but he suddenly remembered something. He took out a flying knife from his backpack and pointed it at the drow who had thrown him the flying knife before. Said: "This is a magic weapon, can you enchant it?"
The drow nodded, a look of anticipation flashing in his eyes.
The other two drow looked at her jealously.
"Can you teach me enchantment?"
The drow nodded vigorously: "Although my enchanting ability is not great, I can teach you all the basic knowledge."
"Okay, you stay."
The drow elf immediately beamed with joy, and at the same time she looked proudly at the two companions next to her.
The other two drow looked at her angrily, and then left with extremely unwilling expressions.
Roland asked the drow to sit down and said, "Learning enchantment is not among my previous conditions. When you teach me the basics, I will pay you some gold coins."
The drow smiled and said: "Your Excellency is very principled. Compared with the males of us drow, you have to take on too much responsibility."
Roland had no interest in the drow's praise. He asked, "How much tuition do I need to pay?"
"Before that..." The drow looked at the cocoon hole above his head and said, "We have to leave here. I know my people too well. They will soon return to the underground kingdom and find their relatives and friends. 'Enter' us."
Roland was not surprised. He had actually considered this: "Then is there any place where you can hide your traces?"
The drow stood up, nodded and said, "Yes. In addition, sir, you can call me Myrna."
Roland was not a very authoritarian person. She followed Milna's persuasion and changed the location. She walked at least more than thirty kilometers on the grassland and then got into an underground pit.
"I dug this myself. I originally wanted to spend my last days here when I was too old to hold a weapon. It was also my graveyard."
Standing in the round pit, Milna's expression had a strange and strange expression.
Roland subconsciously took two steps back. He just felt a strange power on Milna's body.
It's not Milna's power, it seems like she was briefly possessed by something.