Soon, some mercenaries began to walk out with their heads lowered and silently. Seeing this, the others also left.
After a while, there was almost no one left in the entire tavern.
In this world, the term "god slayer" is treacherous. Although Hawke is just a general term, it still scares everyone present.
Moreover, Hawke and Link's horrific actions some time ago are still vivid in their minds.
At this time, Hawke said it very simply, like biting his tongue, struggling to death from exhaustion, he just mentioned it in one word. But the scene at that time could scare children to tears, women to faint, and men to the point of weakness.
He bit his tongue to keep himself alive, and blood flowed out of his mouth almost like a spring. Then, although the two people were tied, they struggled like fish on the beach.
After biting off their tongues, they couldn't speak. They struggled and screamed weirdly, twisting their bodies hard, and the tough ropes cut into their flesh. They didn't care, and continued to rock back and forth, left and right, shaking hard. The whole tree shook.
This wasn't the end yet. While they were struggling, their eyes were red and they were smiling strangely at the nobleman... Hehehehe.
Blood flowed from their mouths with strange laughter. After struggling for a while, their bodies began to bleed.
There was a large group of people around, including private soldiers of the nobles, mercenaries watching the fun, and many other nobles who came after hearing the news. They quietly watched the two golden sons hanging on the tree, making infiltrative noises like demons. Laughter, watching them struggle wildly, watching them turn into a bloody man, watching a pool of blood on the ground forming a river, and watching them gradually die without making a sound.
Then less than ten minutes later, the resurrected two people jumped over from outside with wooden sticks or swords in hand. Ula'ula screamed strangely and began to attack the noble they were targeting and his private soldiers.
Shit! These two are insane.
The followers of the evil god are not even one-tenth as crazy as they are.
Then the nobleman got scared and ran away.
As a result, the two golden sons refused to let him go and chased him.
Seeing that only a few trembling bartenders were left, Roland knew that Hawke and Link had been stealing the show, at least in this city.
Putting the agreed six gold coins on the table, Roland smiled and said: "The agreed upon gold coins."
"Thank you." Hawke jumped down from the chair, sat down again, then held the gold coin in his hand, kissed it gently, and said happily: "Now I can live in a better house and have enough food. , dress better."
"It's just a transaction, no thanks." Roland smiled helplessly.
Hawke said: "You can't say that. In reality, everyone is poor. Those who can afford the virtual cabin will at least have enough food and clothing. But it is quite difficult to make money in the game. Otherwise, there would be no such thing as Many wealthy people said they would charge gold coins. If you can sell it to me, you are giving me face."
Link nodded aside, and he who had been silent finally said: "This game is very real and has its own economic system."
His voice was gentle and gentle, and seemed to go well with his shy personality.
"By the way, we will often exchange information in the future." Roland said with a smile: "I should be at the Magic Tower for a long time. If you need to know the language skills, you can come to me."
After speaking, Roland was able to refill the language proficiency shot for the two of them: "I am only Level 4, so I only have eleven hours of language proficiency. Come and make up for it if needed."
"Thank you very much." Hawke shook Roland's hand vigorously: "You don't know, the language barrier is really painful."
"Of course I know." Roland said angrily: "My first magic headshot was because I skipped the level and used the proficient language."
Hawke was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
For Chinese people, the dinner table is the place that can best enhance feelings. As the three of them ate and drank, their relationship improved a lot.
Both parties also disclosed some basic information to each other.
It turns out that Hawke and Link are both members of the same guild, called 'Silver Wings', and have entered and dominated many online games. Now that the latest virtual stealth game is in internal testing, they naturally sent people in immediately to check on the situation.
And Hawke is the vice president of the Silver Wings Guild.
"Roland, you don't have a guild yet, do you want to consider joining our guild? The benefits are very good. There are many beautiful ladies, I can introduce them to you." Hawke said coquettishly.
Roland smiled and shook his head: "Sorry, I plan to form a small guild with a few gay friends."
"That's such a pity. The strongest mage joins our guild. It would be so shameless to say that it would be great!"
Hawke didn't persist. He took the initiative to talk about other topics, most of which were related to this city.
Roland also learned some basic information.
After about two hours, the two sides broke up.
Roland returned to the magic tower and checked the time. It was still early, so he rang the bell and gathered all the magic apprentices on the fifth floor. This floor was the magic laboratory.
There is only one room on this floor, which is very spacious. The walls, ceiling, and floor are all covered with magic-resistant building materials, which can effectively prevent explosions, corrosion, etc. after a magic experiment fails.
There is a simple magic circle laid on the black, even somewhat uneven ground, which is used to suppress magic elements.
As soon as Roland came in, he felt a little uncomfortable, as if someone had placed heavy shackles on his body.
He stood in the middle of the field, with a group of magic apprentices lined up neatly in front of him, looking at him with anticipation and excitement in their eyes.
These magic apprentices are not stupid. When the branch president called him and others here, he must be preparing to teach them magic knowledge.
"I don't know how your progress is, so I want to know what magic or tricks you know."
All the magic apprentices reported their favorite magics.
The result surprised Roland. Only half of the people barely mastered zero-level magic, such as light ball magic or mage's hand, and they were not very proficient. As for the others, they don't even know how to do magic and can only barely sense magical elements.
The tricks they used were short-lasting and not very effective.
For example, Roland can control the size of the mage's hand. The smallest one is about the same as a human palm. At the largest size, with the palm open, the lateral distance between the thumb and little finger can be about four meters.
It's similar to the palm of a Titan.
And these people's mage hands... let alone deformation, they are pretty good if they can pick up objects weighing fifty kilograms.
You must know that the purpose of the mage's hand was originally created to be used by mages to pick up things.
After all, mages are physically weak and often need to use brute force.
Roland's mage hands can now easily lift about three tons of things.
The difference is so huge.
Seeing the poor foundation of the magic apprentices, Roland sighed: "Forget it, I will teach you how to practice the magic hand first."
Almost all of the magic apprentices showed disappointed expressions.
There is a tradition among magicians that they look down on zero-level magic.
The same goes for magic apprentices.
Seeing their expressions, Roland smiled and said, "It seems you won't be convinced if I don't show my skills."