Catwoman Marilyn casually strolled on the street, and then found a pub to eat, and the information came to her door.
It's really great, but it's never scientific.
Having said that, I am already at the master level, so I should be able to put it on the agenda to learn the magical magic of Little Wishing.
As long as you study the magic or skills of the prophecy system carefully, they will be quite useful for the research and understanding of magic.
I just don’t know if the red magic tower has this magic.
If so, after completing this task, can you take the opportunity to mention to the great elder that you want to learn and whether he is willing to sell it.
The more I study magic now, the more I feel that I have many shortcomings and need to make up for them.
Now he is more proficient in the evocation of magic. Although he has learned some low-level introductory spells in other departments, he has not touched the high-level ones.
Especially in the prophecy system, apart from the auxiliary magic of Language, which is regarded as the prophecy system, there are no decent prophecy spells anymore.
Before reaching the master level, Roland always believed that the most important thing for a mage was the triathlon of destructive power, mobility, and auxiliary abilities.
But when he reached the master level, especially after simulating the 'solar system', he vaguely felt that his previous idea was a bit wrong.
It's not that it's completely wrong, but it's just that the understanding of magic is a bit biased.
What is magic
Transform the impossible into possible!
Whether it is the powerful destructive power of elements, the mobility of space teleportation, the ability to assist others, and the ability to change terrain and weather, in essence, they are all just the use of 'energy'.
Still cannot break away from the realm of mortals.
What is the magic that truly makes the impossible possible
Prophecy magic.
This is the so-called causal system.
Reversing cause and effect, he suddenly felt recently, was the essence of magic.
The destructive power, mobility, changing terrain and weather are just the beginning, and they are just the basis for gaining a foothold in this world.
If you really want to step into the ultimate realm of magic, you must study prophecy magic.
And study it thoroughly to fully understand its principles.
Roland estimated that the most advanced study of prophecy magic was probably the phrase "God said, there must be light." '
Of course, in the end this was just Roland's conjecture.
Until we actually get to this point, the outcome is unknown.
Roland let Catwoman eat by herself, then he walked to the two fox men and asked with a smile: "Two fox friends, I would like to ask, where did you meet the fox man who can use space magic? .?"
"Sir, what are you asking for?"
Both fox men were a little wary.
The orcs have always been relatively united, and there is no way around this.
The good places are all occupied by humans. Their living environment is relatively harsh. If they are not united, they will not be able to survive at all.
The fox tribe is a relatively close-knit race among the orcs. They will naturally be unhappy if they suddenly see a human asking their own tribe.
Even if they are magicians, they will not betray their companions at will.
Even if it means death.
Roland smiled slightly and placed two gold coins on the table: "As long as you say so, they will be yours."
The purchasing power of a gold coin in this world is really incredible.
The two fox men looked at each other, then one of them pointed to a location roughly northeast and whispered: "In the poor cave next to the White Tower."
"Thank you both."
Roland nodded to the two fox men and then returned to his seat.
Even a race like the elves, who are not born in the world, completely independent of the world, and have no pressure to survive, still have ideological disputes.
Occasionally they kill fellow humans.
What's more, the orc race is united by the pressure of survival.
The so-called unity of the fox people is only relative, not absolute.
The value is only one gold coin.
After returning to his position, Roland was not in a hurry. He waited for Marilyn to eat before setting off.
After such a long time, the target must have left. There is not much difference between going earlier and going later.
Besides, Catwoman has intuitive tracking, so keeping her well fed and drunk may play a greater role.
Roland waited slowly. Catwoman, who was eating meat for another half an hour, was finally full. She patted her bulging belly and said, "Ah, I'm so full."
"Then let's walk to eat." Roland stood up.
Marilyn looked surprised: "Ah, aren't you looking for a place to sleep?"
Cats are like this. When they are full, they will find a place to sleep.
"Go to bed later." Roland paid the wine waiter and said at the same time: "No need to discuss."
"Okay." Mary Chain's cat ears and tail drooped.
But cats are cats, lively and active. Although she was reluctant at first, after actually walking on the street for a while, she became energetic again.
Roland found a pedestrian on the road, asked about the location of the White Tower, and walked over.
The so-called white tower is actually a tower built with white sand mixed with a colorless plant juice and stirred with white sand bricks.
White sand is rare in the desert, and colorless plant juice is even rarer, so this white tower is actually a very high-end luxury building.
It is said that it took nearly 600 gold coins to build.
If this kind of money were given to Roland or Beta, they could build half of the city.
Or greatly improve the city's people's livelihood and city appearance infrastructure.
What's even more funny is that four hundred meters south of the white tower is a slum.
The owner of the White Tower opens the window every morning and sees the miserable life of the poor people not far away, and then feels happy both physically and mentally.
When Roland came outside the slum, he smelled an unpleasant smell.
Feces and urine were mixed together, and there was also a faint rancid smell.
The kitten's hair suddenly became furious again, and it kept moving back while holding its nose, while shaking its head vigorously at Roland.
The mysophobia inherent in her bloodline made her unwilling to enter a place like this even to death.
Roland is not in a hurry, he won't go in if he doesn't want to.
Because the fox man is a magician, and magicians are 'born noble', but they can't stay in such a dirty place for long.
Maybe he has already left.
Cat Girl was relieved when she saw that Roland didn't force herself in. After she retreated far away, she released her hands covering her nose and mouth and said, "Master, why don't we find a place to stay."
"Okay." Roland nodded: "You can choose a place based on your feeling."
To be honest, he didn't want to walk into such a dirty place even with a magic shield.
"Yeah."
Catwoman immediately led the way.
The desert begins to get colder at night. As long as it exceeds ten o'clock in the evening, the temperature will drop considerably.
It can even drop below freezing late at night.
At this temperature, ordinary people can easily freeze to death if they take adequate measures to protect themselves from the cold.
So... in most cases, in desert cities, after eight o'clock in the evening, there are not many people walking on the streets.
Only some hotels will still have some candlelight on, attracting some hotel guests to come and take a rest.
There are only a few pedestrians on the deserted streets.
Marilyn walked from hotel to hotel, sniffing carefully at the door of each hotel.
This is choosing a hotel that she likes and doesn't smell bad.
After all, mysophobia.
After spending nearly an hour, Catwoman finally found a hotel where she was alone.
This hotel is not a very luxurious hotel, but it looks very clean.
And this hotel also has a kind of tobacco incense, which seems to smell a bit like mint.
Entering the hotel, a middle-aged old woman greeted Roland and Catwoman with some anxiety.
This is a store run by humans. The old woman looked at the two of them, her eyes fell on Catwoman's neck, then she looked at Roland and asked, "You want a house, right?"
Catwoman didn't react at all, she just glanced at Roland, and then her tail waggled from side to side like a puppy.
But Roland shook his head: "No, it's two rooms."
The old woman looked at Roland in surprise, but she didn't ask any more questions.
Opening the door for business, customers can do whatever they like, she doesn't want to have anything to do with it.
Besides, two rooms are more profitable than one.
If the other party is willing to do this, why can't she do it
Taking the key, Roland and Catwoman were going upstairs. He planned to rest tonight and take Catwoman around tomorrow. If Marilyn didn't trigger her racial talent, he would go to the mercenary here. Ask the guild, or contact the assassins guild to see if they can find the whereabouts of this fox man.
But they didn't expect that when they were walking upstairs, they saw a man in gray robe coming down from the stairs.
The other party's appearance was hidden in the black hood and could not be seen clearly.
The moment the two sides passed each other, Roland suddenly paused, turned to the man in gray robe and asked: "Space magic? My friend, can you let me see what you look like?"
The opponent's magic power was well controlled, but the distance between them when they met on the small staircase was too close.
Moreover, Roland's mental perception is quite strong, and the nature of the opponent's magic power was still detected by Roland.
Hearing Roland's words, the gray-robed man froze for a moment. Without saying anything, he turned around and pointed at Roland.
Roland subconsciously put up a magic shield and immediately blocked Catwoman Marilyn behind him.
A strange whirlwind burst out from the opponent's finger and hit Roland's magic shield.
Although the blow made Roland take two steps back, it did not actually cause any harm to Roland.
The whirlwind was blocked by a magic shield.
When the man in gray robe saw this situation, he knew that Roland was very strong.
He immediately turned around, jumped up hard, jumped down the stairs, and ran away.
But how can Roland make him leave? You can use instant magic, can't I
Roland flicked his fingers, and a wall of sand immediately blocked the doorway.
Seeing this, the mage took out a staff from nowhere, turned around, pointed it at Roland, and shouted: "Human, don't mind your business..."
The space magic in him is boiling.
Just at this time, dozens of transparent and huge chains suddenly appeared from the void space and inserted into the ground beside Roland and the gray-robed man.
Seeing this scene, the man in gray robe visibly trembled.
Then his hoarse voice rang out: "Are you... a dimensional anchor?"