Want to learn? I teach you
Hearing this, Roland smiled, nodded and said, "Of course."
How much are intact Yggdrasil flowers worth? Gold coins can be used as a measure, but under normal circumstances, no one will sell them at will.
"I invented the Great Wish Spell, and I know its weaknesses." Mordenkainen stood up and waved to his granddaughter, and Lamia immediately stepped forward to support him. The old man smiled at Roland and said, "Let's talk while we walk."
The elderly have to move after sitting for a long time, otherwise their Qi and blood will easily become blocked.
The World Tree flower was placed on the table, and neither Mordenkainen nor Lamia took a second look at it.
It's not that they don't care, but no one can steal anything in this manor.
After going downstairs, the three of them walked slowly along the bluestone path. The grandfather and grandson were used to the scenery in the manor, but Roland still found it a bit strange.
While walking, look at the surrounding environment.
Mordenkain suddenly said: "To fight against the Great Wish Technique, you must first have enough strength. Your mental power must at least reach the master level, then this is possible."
Roland nodded.
He understands this. After all, strength is the foundation of everything, and mental power is the foundation of a magician.
"Then you have to learn at least three level three or above prophecy magic." Mordenkainen continued: "In this way, you can feel the line of cause and effect, or the feeling of the line of fate wrapped around you."
At this time, Mordenkainen moved his fingers, as if he was picking something up.
"You can't see or feel it now." Mordenkainen smiled and said: "But now the thread of fate of the great wishing spell is on my body, but my strength has declined a lot, and I can't see who it is connected to. ."
A small insect flew down in front of the path they were walking on. Mordenkainen saw it. After the small insect crawled away from the road, Mordenkainen slowly continued to move forward.
"When you can see the thread of destiny, you are qualified to cut it." Mordenkainen sighed and said: "However, different threads of destiny also have their shortcomings. As long as you can see the thread of destiny produced by the Great Wish spell, it is best. To cut, use mental power as a knife, and everything will be cut off. But if it is a predetermined fate line... it will not be easy to cut."
"What's the meaning?"
"As soon as a person is born, the goddess of fate arranges the trajectory of his future death. The only thing ordinary people can decide is how to live before death." Mordenkain laughed: "But powerful people can kill Cut this thread and take your own destiny into your own hands. If you want to reach this level, you must at least reach the 'Saint' level."
Holy level... Roland probably means legendary level.
As he spoke, Mordenkainen pointed to the stone chair under the tree in the distance and said, "I'm a little tired. Let's go sit there."
The three of them sat down again, and the sunlight filtered through the canopy of the trees, and spots fell on the three of them.
Mordenkainen continued: "When I was young, I cut off the thread of fate and had a conflict with the goddess of destiny. That bitch was seriously injured by me at least three times... Now that she has been reincarnated, she will not be able to come to the main plane for a hundred or two hundred years. Of course, I The situation is not good either, and her mental strength has been shattered by her. But it doesn’t matter, my life is already complete, and now you have sent the flowers of the World Tree."
At this moment, Roland felt as if he had returned to his childhood, sitting aside and listening to the neighbor's bragging.
He said how powerful he was, cutting from the east of the city to the west of the city, with lightning and sparks all the way.
Forced by the other party's strong aura, he didn't dare to believe it, and he didn't dare not to believe it.
And now, he feels that way too.
Roland felt that he should believe that Mordenkainen pressed the goddess of fate to the ground and rubbed him, but he didn't dare to believe it.
"If I have any regrets, it is the World Tree of the Elf Tribe." Mordenkainen revealed a nostalgic look: "When I was three hundred years old, I went to the Elf Tribe to see her once... and I talked with her about magic theory. Knowledge. She was really beautiful, and I even proposed to her, but unfortunately she didn’t like me and said I wasn’t wild enough.”
Roland was stunned for a moment: "Does Yggdrasil like orcs?"
"No." Mordenkainen's expression was quite depressed: "She said that the man she wants must be able to last at least ten hours, and he must be handsome, and he must also be able to take care of her elven children."
Roland opened his mouth in surprise.
Lamia's face turned slightly red.
Chatting with the boss was different. Roland always felt like he had heard a lot of great information.
"I have to give you the reward for the flowers of the World Tree. On the third floor, there are magic notes I took when I was young. You can read them all." Mordenkainen smiled and said: "And I will also teach you the technique of making magic swords. And the automatic repair technology of items. But you only have ten days to learn it. Because after ten days, this space will disappear, and you and I will return to our own time rivers, and we will never see each other again in this life."
"I understand." Roland thought for a while and said, "In addition, I also want something, some bright spring water. Master, can you help me to intercede? I can buy it with money."
"This is a simple matter." Mordenkainen looked at Lamia: "Go to the Light Sacrifice Tower later and get him a pot of light spring water."
Lamia nodded.
Then Roland said goodbye to Mordenkainen for the time being. He returned to the hotel and waited until all his F6 friends came back to tell him about Mordenkainen.
Li Lin spread his hands helplessly: "In other words, this mission doesn't require fighting at all, right? Next, we only need to live for ten days? It's so boring. I thought there would be an enjoyable epic. It’s a level battle.”
Brazil chuckled and said, "Isn't this good? You can get a lot of experience without wasting any effort."
"It's good, but I feel a little uncomfortable." Li Lin stood up: "In the next ten days, everyone can move around freely and do whatever you like!"
With that said, Li Lin was about to go outside.
Roland smiled and said, "Be careful and don't get sick."
Li Lin turned around and gave Roland a middle finger.
Then the others chatted for a while and dispersed, all looking for things to do that interest them.
Roland came to Mordenkainen's manor. During the day, he and Mordenkainen learned the craftsmanship of magic swords. At night, he read through the former's notes in Mordenkainen's study.
At the same time, use the camera function to take pictures.
It has to be said that the Golden Son's characteristic of not needing to rest is so powerful that one day can be used as two days.
And there is no such thing as study fatigue.
Mordenkainen taught very seriously, and Roland studied even more seriously.
Although Mordenkainen's era was nearly two thousand years ago, many magical theories were quite crude and not as sophisticated as those two thousand years later. But Mordenkainen's personal understanding of magic is unmatched by most people.
Except Mythra.
It's just the goddess of magic... This is not someone Roland can come into contact with now.
Roland thought that the next ten days would be a peaceful and happy study time.
But the accident still happened.
It's not that an accident happened in this copy space, but that something big happened in the game world.
On the sixth day after entering the dungeon, after the game was temporarily suspended for the day, Roland opened the forum as usual.
Because you cannot connect to the forum in the dungeon, when Roland saw the news, things were already in progress.
The cause of the incident was that the United Progress organization near the city of Sicily felt that its strength had reached a certain stage, so it started an 'uprising'.
At this time, the United Progressive Organization has more than 1,000 player professions and more than 50,000 local indigenous people.
More than 50,000 local natives who accepted their theories and ideas built a powerful army and directly captured the city of Sicily, an important town in the northwest of Hollevin.
And continue to promote their ideas in this city with a population of over one million.
Then more people joined them, after all, they represented more advanced ideas and systems.
Very attractive.
However... just yesterday, the popes of all theistic religions received oracles.
'Destroy those who rebel against God. '
All the Cults of Kosmos took action and formed a terrifying religious coalition, marching toward the city of Sicily in a mighty manner.
Moreover, except for Roland and other players who stayed in the dungeon, almost all other players have received the mission.
Whether to help the gods to destroy those who rebel against the gods.
Many players took this mission, and many players began to rush to Sicily City. They wanted to help the United Progressive Organization resist this terrible war.
At this time, the people on the forum were divided into three groups.
The patrons, the rebels, and the neutrals.
After Roland had a rough understanding of the situation, he slapped the keyboard hard.
His hands were red and swollen, but he didn't feel the pain, but said helplessly: "It's too urgent... The average level of the players is not enough. If one-tenth of the people reach legend, the uprising can still succeed. Now... wait Let’s be annihilated.”
He sighed and stared blankly at the forum.
Not long after, Shuke's call arrived.
"Come over and have a chat."
Then Shuke hung up the phone.
Roland rode a shared bicycle to the cold drink bar.
Shuke didn't invite anyone else, so Roland came alone.
After pouring Roland a glass of watermelon juice, Shuke said, "You should have seen what happened on the forum."
"I saw it." Roland thought for a while: "You are a paladin, which means you also have to attack those people?"
Shuke waved his hand: "Although there is such an order, I refused. It's just..."
"Just what's wrong?"
"The order was given by the goddess of light herself, and only she is qualified to order us. After I refused, her voice sounded a little disappointed." Shuke said quite depressedly: "The goddess is very good to us paladins, so she refused Her order made me feel uncomfortable. But what the United Progressive Organization did was right. It freed slaves, liberated productive forces, eliminated class barriers, and built a better society. Who dares to say it was wrong? So I I’m very confused now and don’t know what to do?”
Roland thought for a while and said, "How about you stop entering the game during this period? Stay for ten days and a half, and then enter the game to see the situation?"
Shuke sighed: "This is the only method that is not a method."