Although the model node diagram of the Master's Hand has been clearly annotated and detailed, due to the gap in 'intelligence', logical thinking, and even... magic control talent, the progress of the magic apprentices is a bit slow.
Most of them have indeed quickly mastered the basic mage's hand, but no one can learn its derivative effects for the time being.
Roland had been sitting nearby, drinking fruit wine, watching them train, and explaining the key points to them at the same time.
The magic apprentices studied very hard and seriously, and remembered every word Roland said, because they were not sure how long Roland's serious teaching could last!
In the center of the city, a banquet was being held in the central fortress, which was only shorter than the Magic Tower.
The drawbridge has been lowered, and carriages are driving into the fortress.
For many lords, the fortress is their home and their last refuge. Once the city wall falls, they can rely on the fortress to survive for a long time, perhaps waiting for the arrival of reinforcements or a special turn of events.
Candlelight was red, the courtyard was bright, and a dozen minstrels were playing soft music in unison.
John stood on the balcony on the third floor, silently looking at the guests divided into a dozen small circles below.
Next to him was a pretty girl.
"It's almost time to start, and they haven't come yet." The girl smiled sweetly: "Your plan may be in vain."
A few seconds later, a smile appeared on John's handsome face. He sat back on the chair on the balcony and said: "This shows that not everyone among the Golden Sons is a barbarian. In the future, we must be more cautious in doing things. It's best Don’t fight with them.”
The girl teased: "Brother, I never thought that you would sometimes be afraid of your peers!"
"No one is afraid of a thing that can't be beaten to death and is as crazy as a believer of an evil god." John shook his head helplessly: "How could the goddess of life send such a monster from an alien plane?"
"Who can know the thoughts of the gods!" The girl was wearing a strapless red dress and her hair was red. Her whole body was like a cluster of flames: "Since the two sons of gold are not coming, then I will go down and meet the others. The guests chatted. It’s too boring to just stay here.”
John nodded: "Go ahead... By the way, your best friends should be careful and don't do anything too exaggerated. Those golden sons are probably from the good camp."
The girl stood up and looked sideways at John: "You mean, if we nobles do something bad, they will mind their own business after seeing it?"
"This is extremely possible." John sighed: "That's why I often say, be nice to civilians, otherwise you will be unlucky if you are bumped into by those kind and orderly professionals. If you meet any brave, paladin , without the influence of the royal family, it is very difficult to get rid of the matter properly."
"Who would be so unlucky to meet a strong man of this level?" The girl felt that her eldest brother's cautiousness was a bit ridiculous.
John looked at the bright moon in the sky and said slowly: "The Huosen family, who likes to eat people's hearts, had the same idea as you a few days ago, and now their whole family is dead."
The girl was stunned for a moment, frowned, and then she said helplessly: "Okay, I will probably learn from you in the future and be nicer to those civilians."
"So much the better."
The banquet was held until early in the morning, and John seemed a little uninterested because the most important guest was missing.
The nobles are all smart people, and they can naturally see this, so they didn't 'make trouble' too late this time, and left after enjoying themselves for a while.
As for the Magic Tower, Roland has been teaching the magic apprentices about the techniques of magic derived from the hands of the mage.
This group of magic apprentices are very enthusiastic about learning. They don't even want to sleep, and they want to understand the principle of magic derived from the hands of the mage.
Roland didn't need to sleep, and he didn't want to dampen the enthusiasm of these people, so he patiently taught them until time and space stopped.
Climbing out of the virtual cabin, Roland habitually opened the game's official website, but was surprised to find that the official website, which rarely updates content every half a month, actually had an announcement.
"The first update of the game on August 17th!" 》
Seeing the title, Roland groaned and clicked on it.
The content announcement is very simple, just three.
'The character system interface adds a character's unique digital ID for individual identification and distinguishing people with the same name. '
'Female players are protected by two pieces of law-level 'bikini underwear'. No one or any force can destroy these two pieces of bikini underwear involuntarily to prevent them from being insulted by NPCs and players. '
'Turn on the player guild function, and the registered person is in the Holy Land of Light in the Kingdom of France, named Tole Burson. High-ranking nobles who do not have enough reputation or are not introduced by special personnel have almost no chance to meet him. Guild leaders please work hard to improve your reputation in the game. '
The first two items are of little significance to Roland. The most important thing is the third item, which starts the establishment of a guild.
The country the players are currently in is called Hollevan. What is the Sanctuary of France
Totally confused.
Roland clicked on the forum, and sure enough, the entire forum was asking where the Sanctuary of France was, and some tycoons even offered rewards of several thousand or tens of thousands of dollars.
However, there are also some well-informed people showing off on the forum, saying that they know where France is, but they just don’t want to tell you.
Roland estimated that these people would receive countless private inquiry text messages immediately.
Being the first to establish a guild... This honor is something most ambitious guilds would like to win.
However, this does not have much to do with Roland. Although some of their friends talk about establishing a guild, they are only small guilds and have no intention of competing with other large guilds.
But at this moment, his cell phone rang. After getting through, he asked directly: "What's the matter with calling me so early?"
"About the game guild, I've also informed Brazil, Li Lin and the others. Come here quickly, our old place."
Half an hour later, Roland arrived at the cold drink bar on a shared bicycle.
Because it was not yet seven o'clock, no waiter had come to work yet, so this time Shuke took out things from the refrigerator to entertain several gay friends and cousins.
After giving everyone a glass of juice, Shuke said: "I think our F6 can win the title of the first guild."
Hearing this, Roland almost spit out the juice in his mouth!
"Why?"
"Didn't I tell you before? I have to go to the Holy Land to learn the teachings of light." Shuke explained with a proud expression: "The Holy Land of Light is in the country of France, and Torey Bull I have also met Sen. I have chatted with him several times. He is very easy to talk to."
After listening to this, a group of gay friends were speechless.