Looking at the eyes of these people, Roland felt his scalp numb. He was wondering if he was being used as experimental material.
Fortunately, Roland still saw some admiration in their eyes, which made him feel relieved.
"Anyway, Mr. Roland, please register first." Cross guided Roland to the counter next to him, then he sat on the chair and said, "Please tell me your information first."
"Roland, the race is human." Roland thought for a while and continued: "Seventeen years old, male. He has no bad habits and prefers reading books."
At this time, everyone looked at him strangely.
Seventeen years old... Cross put down his pen, rubbed his face, and sighed softly, seeming very disappointed.
"What's wrong with you?" Roland asked strangely, "Is there anything wrong with my age?"
"Although your face is tender, your manners and your temperament give people a mature feeling." An old man stood up next to him and said slowly: "Originally, we thought you were at least twenty-five years old. But I didn’t expect that you are only seventeen years old.”
Roland was stunned for a moment. His real age was twenty-four, but in the game, the system set all golden sons to be seventeen, so he just said that.
Unexpectedly, these people used their intuition to guess their approximate true age.
"It doesn't matter what you think." Roland thought for a while and said, "My body is seventeen years old, but my mental age is twenty-four."
Everyone looked at each other for a while and shook their heads slightly.
Roland thought their expressions were a little strange, but at this moment, it was hard to say anything.
"Sir Roland, let's not talk about the age issue for now." Cross handed over a very exquisite piece of paper printed with a unique gray pattern and said: "According to what our president told us before, once you join the membership, I will become the acting vice president immediately, effective immediately.”
"Acting Vice President!" Even though Roland is a relatively stable person, he still looked a little surprised when he heard this: "Why did you give me so much power when you first came! Is this good? Logically speaking, I am not worthy. You trust me."
"So you are the acting deputy branch president." Cross stood up and said with some admiration: "But I believe you will soon become the real branch president. Although you are the acting branch president, your power and The president is almost the same, except that he does not have the power to remove him. You can call on most of the resources in the magic tower, and the library will be open to you. We magic apprentices are not qualified to enter the library."
This is what Roland wanted to hear... The library.
In the information age, the role of books has been slightly weakened. After all, the Internet is too exaggerated.
But even so, books still play a great role in the dissemination of knowledge. In this game world, there is no Internet and no newspapers, so only books have the function of recording and disseminating knowledge. Roland joined the association because he wanted to exchange magic experiences with the indigenous magicians. The other reason was to see if there were any books in the magic tower that he could borrow.
But he didn't expect that the Magic Tower had more 'wealth' than he imagined, and it actually had a library.
He originally didn't want to be an acting branch president, but when he heard the word library, his heart moved.
"Okay, I'll be the acting branch president." Roland knew that opportunities are fleeting if you don't seize them, so he gritted his teeth and accepted.
Hearing that Roland had agreed, a group of magic apprentices nearby showed excited expressions.
Cross smiled so much that he almost grinned. He handed the piece of paper to Roland again: "Branch President, I have to call you this. This is your roster, please keep it safe."
Roland took it and looked at the crooked hieroglyphics on it. He was stunned for a moment, and then showed an embarrassed look: "Well... I can't understand your words."
Sigh... A group of magic apprentices were almost shocked.
Cross exclaimed in surprise: "Then how can you speak our language... Wait, you know the language!"
Almost all the magic apprentices reacted, with expressions of shock and ecstasy. Unlike President Aldo, they were still just magic apprentices and had never noticed that Roland had a status magic on him before.
The magic of knowing languages has no combat ability, but among magicians, it has extraordinary significance. As the most difficult second-level magic to learn, its difficulty level is the same as that of third-level magic.
The vast majority of official magicians will only try to learn the second-level magic of 'Language Mastery' after reaching the elite level. And only magicians who have learned the language can dare to say that they are qualified to travel the world.
Otherwise, there are dozens of countries, hundreds of dialects, as well as various races in the demon world, elves, dwarves, etc., and there must be at least thousands of languages. No matter how powerful a linguist is, it is impossible to fully master them.
At this time, only mastering language magic can be effective.
So at any time, even if a magician doesn't know much combat magic, as long as he knows the magic of 'knowing language', he will be a guest in all groups.
Enjoy a transcendent status.
The profession of magician is already sparse in number, and there are even fewer above the elite level, and there are even fewer magicians who can master the art of language proficiency.
After all, the magic of language proficiency belongs to the 'prophecy' system. To put it more intuitively, it is the magic of the causal system.
The so-called language proficiency means that a 'result' is obtained directly after casting the spell. Everyone can understand each other's words and what they hear is their own mother tongue.
Prophecy magic is the most difficult to learn among the nine major magic categories, followed by space magic.
Even magicians have different talents. Some people are good at evocation magic, while others are not good at prophecy magic.
But now, Roland can understand the language, which clearly shows that he is really a genius.
Being taught by such people is definitely hundreds of times better than trying to figure it out on your own.
Thinking of this, the eyes of these magic apprentices became even more intense.
"Sir Roland, next I have to tell you about the benefits that the deputy branch president can enjoy." Cross felt that it was more appropriate to 'tie' Roland in this magic tower. He quickly continued: "You can designate a A magic apprentice will become your assistant. He will obey your instructions and take care of your daily life. I personally recommend Vivian to be your assistant. She is a little beauty after all."
Among the crowd of magic apprentices, there was a girl who smiled shyly, looking a little happy, without any intention of refusing.
Bad review!
Giving away women at the beginning... If it were an online novel, readers would definitely abandon the book. Roland waved his hand and coughed slightly: "I'm used to taking care of myself, is there anything else?"
"You can choose the top three floors of the magic tower and choose one of the entire floors to become your personal residence." Cross said: "Originally, there was a floor for the president, but he didn't like to live in a place that was too high, so he moved out by himself. ”
good! Roland nodded. This solved his housing problem. He couldn't always live in a hotel.
Cross thought for a while and said, "In addition, although the financial power is in the hands of the president, you can receive ten gold coins every month as your hard work."
When Roland heard this, he couldn't react for a moment!