As an angel, Nia's character should be trustworthy.
Just asking Roland to go to the Temple of Light to find dark creatures is really too exaggerated.
It's almost impossible.
The Holy Land of Light itself does not allow outsiders to enter, let alone go in to find any dark creatures.
Fortunately, Shuke is a paladin, which provides a breakthrough for this task.
Roland immediately @ him in the guild chat system.
Roland: An angel came to me and said that there is a dark creature hidden in your Light God Realm.
Shuke: Huh? How can this be!
Roland: I'm more surprised than you, but it was said by an angel, so I think it's more likely. After all, angels are demigods.
Shuke: I understand. I will talk to the Pope about this. Just wait a moment.
The place where the paladin lives is not too far away from the Pope's Hall.
Although it was mind typing communication, it still took time. Seeing that Roland didn't speak for a while, Nia took two steps forward and asked, "Have you thought of any solution? The dark creatures related to Pan are really here. I can feel it here."
"I'm contacting my friends in the Temple of Light to see what's going on."
But Nia felt that it was not reliable: "Can your friend influence the decisions of the top leaders of the Temple of Light? If you talk about this matter randomly, you might alert the enemy."
"Is it okay to be a paladin?"
Nia paused and said nonchalantly: "This is really good."
Even an angel knows the status of the paladin in the Temple of Light.
"Actually, our Life Temple also has such a special profession." Nia looked Roland up and down, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "We are called the Life Vein Soul Master, are you interested... Wait, why do you smell so much? Smells like other people?"
Nia's expression was a little unhappy. She got in front of Roland and sniffed gently for a while.
A faint, indescribable floral fragrance came over me.
Roland subconsciously took a step back.
At this time, Nia also raised her head and said unhappily: "How could you do this? It was our goddess who gave you the favor first, but you actually accepted the favor of the goddess of magic."
Nia's expression was a bit resentful, as if she was looking at a scumbag.
When Roland heard this, he immediately became unhappy: "You think I thought so. Your goddess of life left marks on my body without my consent, and neither of them said a word."
Although it is said that after being favored by God, his attributes have indeed improved, especially in terms of life and magic power.
But Roland always felt strange in his heart.
It was as if the two weird sisters drew circles or crosses on themselves with oil-based pens, and then said with a smile: "From now on, you are mine."
That's probably what it feels like.
If it were just a goddess who laid down her divine favor on him, he wouldn't have thought of it yet.
It can also be regarded as a reward.
But both of them did this, and now Nia actually said something similar to promoting sovereignty, which made Roland a little unhappy.
Although having this idea makes me feel like I am getting something cheap and being good, but as a modern man with a relatively independent personality, this is very common sense.
Roland frowned immediately.
As an angel, a demigod, and a demigod of the life system, Nia is very sensitive to subtle changes in people's emotions.
Roland had just frowned when she felt it.
"Are you angry? Why?"
Nia felt confused. After all, she is a high-ranking angel. Although she is already very old in the usual sense, her physical age has not officially reached adulthood. More importantly, because she is high-ranking, she spends most of her time in the Kingdom of God, and she comes into contact with Either he is an angel like himself, or he is the chosen one of the Kingdom of God.
Almost all of these people are kind and upright. They speak out when they are happy and speak out when they are unhappy.
The chosen people of the Kingdom of God love her again.
There is no real life experience or experience at all.
So she couldn't understand... why Roland would be angry because of a word.
I was right. Since I accepted the favor of my life goddess first, why would I want to provoke the magic goddess again
Seeing Nia's slightly worried and a little aggrieved expression, Roland was speechless at first, and then laughed inwardly: Why should he be so angry with an innocent angel
"It's not that I'm angry, it's just that I can't figure it out." Roland smiled and said, "Let's go back to the topic just now. I can ask my paladin friend to investigate the matter of dark creatures on my behalf, but what can you provide me? Help, or support?”
Nia crossed her arms, thought deeply for a while, and said: "This is the Holy Land of Light. Although our goddess and the Goddess of Light have a good relationship, it is quite offensive to enter rashly. But I will find a way to provide it. I want some help, so the rest is up to you."
After speaking, Nia patted Roland on the shoulder naturally.
The pleasant fragrance surrounded him.
Roland sighed slightly: "Then we can only take one step at a time."
"Be diligent, our goddess is very optimistic about you."
Nia smiled, like flowers blooming, then she flapped her wings and flew into the night sky so fast that she left a white line as an afterimage.
Seeing that she was gone, Roland also teleported back to the underground library.
Nia flew into the sky and kept rising. She didn't stop until she was above the clouds.
Then she floated high in the sky, turned on her perception, and found the nearest source of belief in the Goddess of Life, a temple.
Flying over the temple, she once again gently rubbed her pretty face with both hands. Slowly, the sluggishness and innocence in her body faded away, and her temperament changed drastically, from an innocent girl to an iceberg beauty. Then she spread her snow-white wings and landed in the temple.
The barrier of life divine power opened, and all the priests in the temple crawled to the prayer hall, knelt down devoutly, and pressed their foreheads to the ground excitedly.
"Some darkness appears in the Holy Land of Light, which has a lot to do with our Temple of Life. But the Light God Religion is our allied religion, and we cannot offend their dignity at will. However, you can secretly send a team to the Holy Land of Light in disguise. , to respond to a magician named Roland, he is the goddess's favored one, and obeys all his instructions."
"Your Majesty's order is the direction we are heading forward and the nourishment for the sublimation of our souls." The Archbishop's words were full of excitement.
With an expressionless face, Nia flapped her wings gently and flew into the sky.
The archbishop of this temple waited for a while before standing up. He raised his head crazily, his expression becoming more and more pious, and finally turned around and said to the dozens of priests in front of him: "You must have heard the order from the Angel Crown. Start forming immediately. The action team, first find the God's Favorite named 'Roland', and then obey his orders. This is the order from the Angel Crown, so this is a glorious mission. I won't assign people, you choose them by yourselves."
All of a sudden, all the priests' eyes were on fire.
If you can do something for the angel's crown, if you do it well and beautifully, you might be able to leave an impression on her.
When he dies and ascends to the Kingdom of God, he might be able to meet her again and chat with her.
Even a slightly more pious life pastor would want to participate in such a thing.
On Roland's side, he teleported back to a rather remote place in the royal city to prevent the turbulent flow of space from hurting others, and then teleported back to the underground library.
Andonara and the other three were still inside. When Roland came back, they were even helping Stephanie move her body.
It has been two days now. Stephanie's legs are regenerating, including the ankle, which has already been regenerated. It is estimated that the sole of the foot will be regenerated in another three or four days.
She was able to recover so quickly, on the one hand, because the warrior has a higher body and good recovery ability, and on the other hand, Roland's healing skills are indeed not bad.
It is almost as effective as the healing spell cast by a Life Priest of the same level.
After performing the treatment on Stephanie again, Roland continued to read the experiences of other magicians in the library.
Stephanie watched Roland in front of the bookshelf, motionless for three hours. She couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Anna, does your Roland have any problems in that area?"
Anna looked confused.
"The three of us are all great beauties, even if Beatrice is not so good, she is also a great beauty. But the three of us and him, a man, were in a library where there was almost no sound outside, and he didn't show any interest at all. Reading those shabby books there without any thought in that regard, are you still not a young man?"
Beatrice was at the side, her face darkened... What does "even if I'm worse" mean, I'm not bad at all, okay? If it should be big, be big; if it should be small, be small.
Andonara looked at Stephanie with an idiotic expression: "My friend, you have been bored for two or three days, have you even lost your mind? Roland is not interested in you, isn't it great? If he is interested in you, just say it and I will help him hold your hands."
As soon as these words came out, the other two women were shocked.
Beatrice was surprised and delighted. She didn't mind having a negative relationship with Roland. Rather, she could use this method to make Roland have more 'feelings' for her.
Stephanie was purely frightened: "That's your man. He's interested in other women. You're not angry and you help him?"
"I'm a little woman." Andonara said with a smile.
Stephanie felt a headache. In her eyes, Andonara was fine with everything, but it was this character of relying on men that made people crazy.
Such a strong woman, almost the strongest among human beings, and one of the strongest professionals, is actually a 'vine'. If she has some independent qualities and joins forces with him, he will be able to sit on the throne safely when the time comes. Give her the position of a general, lead about half of the imperial army in the palace, and beat whoever she wants. Wouldn't she be much more majestic and accomplished than she is now
Looking at the pity on Stephanie's face, Andonara said slowly: "The fact that I can become the legendary great swordsman I am today and gain bloodline enhancement is 80% due to Roland. If not He and I might have committed suicide in the Royal Palace of Hollevin more than a year ago."
Her words were spoken softly and plainly, but Stephanie felt frightened when she heard them.
Stephanie was stunned for a while, then she held Andonara's hand and said, "You are my forever friend. If you act as an accomplice to hold my hands, even if the man who takes advantage of me is an idiot, I will admit it." ”
Andonara smiled slightly: "You have a good idea, Roland doesn't like you."
"you!"
Stephanie was immediately so angry that her teeth started to itch.
Roland looked at his experience in magic while taking notes.
This is a book about the experience of evocation magic, which talks about how to reduce the consumption of ice magic.
It was quite inspiring to Roland.
Whether it is the ice ring technique or the ice field formed by the outer collar of ice breath, this technique can be used.
Magic is too vast and profound, and what Roland understands is just a small corner of the iceberg. Everyone studies different things, and they pay attention to the interoperability. However, magicians are too prejudiced, and sometimes Roland takes the initiative to exchange knowledge with others. , many people are unwilling.
The book was still a few pages away when Roland suddenly received a chat message from Shuke.
Shuke: I told the Pope what you said. After thinking about it for a while, the Pope began to investigate the situation of our Light Sanctuary, of course, secretly.
Roland: It’s amazing. He can even influence the Pope. He is worthy of being a paladin.
Shuke: Our Light Cult is investigating internally. If there are really dark creatures and they are powerful, there will definitely be reactions from the outside, so I will trouble you to monitor them from the outside.
Roland: Okay.
After replying, Roland quickly read through his thoughts, then walked up to Stephanie and asked, "Princess, may I ask, you should still have some secret chess that you can use."
"Why do you think so?" The eldest princess narrowed her slender eyebrows: "Now that I am in such a miserable state, you actually think that I still have some secret chess?"
Roland said matter-of-factly: "Because you are the eldest princess and the recognized next queen. If you didn't have something in your hands, you would have been eliminated by others."
Stephanie turned to Andonara and said, "Look, this is the mage. He is smart and narcissistic. He thinks that his ideas are definitely not wrong."
Andonara asked gently: "Then he was wrong?"
"No." Sister replied angrily, and then took off a silver ring from the ring finger of her left hand: "Take it, go to the mercenary guild to find a short man with a red beard, show him the ring, and Tell him that you are here to learn the art of combing your beard, and he will know what it is about."
Roland took the ring, waved his hands to the three of them, and disappeared into the library in an instant.
Looking at the place where Roland disappeared, Stephanie sighed: "Anna, I owe your men more and more, how do you think I should repay them?"
"Give him a lot of money." Andonara thought for a while and said, "Or a lot of precious magic materials."
Stephanie was a little surprised: "That's it?"
"That's enough. Roland is not very interested in power or beauty. Magic is extremely important. He is only a little less interested than me."
Stephanie wanted to say that magic is probably more important than you, but as a woman, she couldn't say this.
Too cruel.
Roland came to the Mercenary Union.
As the organization with the most branches in the smart world, almost all small and above cities will have a branch, so the Mercenary Union has a lot of information.
It can even be said that if the resources of all mercenary unions were converted, then it would be almost the size of a medium-powerful country.
The Royal City of France is the largest city in the entire human world, and it is also the most prosperous city, bar none.
The mercenary union here also has great pomp, only slightly worse than the magic association here.
It is also a huge building. The mission hall alone covers an area as large as two football fields. Counting the area of other functional buildings, it is about the area of about ten football fields.
In addition, the space height of the mission hall is about 16 meters.
The mission hall is so large that it naturally has corresponding infrastructure.
In a general mercenary union mission hall, there are only three counters at most.
And here, there are sixty.
There were many people in the hall, several times more than those in the Magic Association. Even though there were three thousand tables and more than fifteen thousand chairs, there were still not enough people to sit, and some people were still wearing clothes.
There are a large number of heroic and vulgar mercenaries sitting together and bragging. These people who were hacked and killed in the rain of blood have the most simple and primitive side.
They don't stick to trivial matters, talking loudly is just the basic thing. For example, they can expose their breasts, pick their feet, spit, etc. They can be seen at any time.
There are too many people, the air is not very circulated, and coupled with some unhygienic habits, it should be very smelly here.
But nothing like this happened.
The ground is made of smooth special magic marble, with a huge magic circle inscribed on it.
The function of this magic circle is to purify the air and drive away poison, so that so many people will not be crowded to death in the mission hall.
Roland came to the mission hall. As soon as he entered the door, he was attracted by the magic circle on the ground. Even the red-bearded dwarf forgot to look for it.
He followed the lines of the magic circle and walked around the mission hall. It took him three hours to almost finish the magic circle.
A little gain.
The concept of this magic circle is not the same as his style, so we can only compare the differences and expand our knowledge.
But it can be considered an unexpected gain.
His strange behavior attracted the attention of many people, but there were many mercenaries who were much stranger than him, so it didn't cause any waves.
Roland found a counter with few people and waited in line for nearly ten minutes before it was his turn.
The beautiful girl at the counter was a little nervous when she saw him wearing a magic robe, and asked in a low voice: "Your Excellency, the mage, I am very happy to serve you."
Roland asked: "Do you know the red-bearded dwarf?"
The waitress was stunned for a moment: "You should be talking about the red-bearded dwarf Wilmot who loves drinking."
"If there is only one red-bearded dwarf here, it should be him."
The waitress asked cautiously: "Are you his friend?"
"It should be considered."
Taking a gentle breath, the waitress was obviously a little scared, but she still said bravely: "Mr. Master, can you pay back the wine money for your friend? He owes our guild one gold coin, thirty-two silver coins, ten Seven copper coins of wine money, we have now temporarily imprisoned him and let him go mining. When we have dug enough, we will release him. But if you can help him pay for the wine, we can release him immediately !”
Roland opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
Can Stephanie's secret chess work, if the person in charge is so unreliable