After coming out of Beta's temporary home, Roland felt a little dizzy.
Although the alcohol content of the fruit cup is not high, after drinking five cups in a row, my eyes are a little blurry.
While the city gate was not closed, Roland came outside the city.
The sunset in the evening was pale golden, and people were coming and going at the city gate. Businessmen and travelers were all in a hurry. Some people entered the city, and naturally there were caravans leaving the city.
Wherever Roland walks, people will avoid him two or three meters in advance. His magic robe is the best pass.
After leaving the city gate, Roland walked west along the city wall. After walking for about half an hour, he finally saw the outer city dock of Delbon.
A big river lies in front of you, and by the river, more than a dozen adobe houses have been built. There are also a group of people shouting slogans, divided into several small groups, and several people use ropes to pull up a huge stone cake and throw it It flew into the air and hit the ground hard.
At the same time, there were many blue mage hands in the air, moving the rammed earth.
Roland walked over and saw Hawke and Link commanding at least a hundred workers on one side of the construction site.
Hawke had sharp eyes. Although he worked very seriously, he still saw Roland's arrival out of the corner of his eye.
He first made a gesture to continue working, then trotted up to Roland and said with a smile: "Why, you, a magic otaku, are willing to come out of the magic tower?"
Roland looked at the busy construction site and exclaimed: "How many days have passed and you have already built so many houses? Have you done similar work before?"
Hawke shrugged: "I graduated from the Department of Civil Engineering and worked as an intern on a construction site for a while. Although I am now running a small business, I still have experience."
No wonder.
Hawk looked at the mage's hands flying in the air and said: "But I really have to thank you. Although these magic apprentices only came for one day, they really helped a lot. Several hundred kilograms, or even nearly two tons They can lift everything.”
"No need to thank me, just give them more wages."
"It should be." At this point, Hawke frowned and said, "But our gold coins are almost running out. Do you still have gold coins to sell to us?"
Roland nodded: "I haven't received my salary from the magic tower this month. At least I haven't received the money for learning specialties yet. It's probably because other magician players haven't found a place to learn."
"It's fun to throw money at your statue." Hawke smiled, his expression obviously relaxed: "No matter what, if we have a few gold coins, we can support it for a while. By the way, you I came here to call the magic apprentices back. I'll send them over tomorrow to help, I won't treat them badly."
Roland shook his head: "No."
Hawke's expression looked a little confused: "That is?"
"Beta triggered a purple mission, which is a small copy!" After Roland finished speaking, he kept looking at Hawke's expression.
It was just as he expected.
Hawke was stunned for a moment, and then cursed: "I X!"
"It's amazing. In fact, I also admire his luck." Roland said with some helplessness: "I have been playing this game for almost two months, and he was responsible for all the missions I did."
"Emperor Ou deserves to die." Hawke said bitterly, and then his eyes lit up: "You came here specifically to tell me this, not just to make me eat lemons, right?"
Looking at Hawke's slightly expectant expression, Roland nodded and said, "As you guessed, I want to invite you and Link to join our team, so that we have four players."
"Thank you." Hawke patted Roland's shoulder gratefully: "But my level is a bit lower than Link's, only Level 2. Don't mind it."
"Of course not." Roland said nonchalantly: "Players will not really die, which is a huge advantage. Besides, it is not sure whether NPCs in this world can enter the dungeon."
"Would you know if you try it?" Hawke gestured to Link in the distance, and then continued: "There are only four of us anyway, how about recruiting one more NPC professional?"
Hawke's proposal was good, but Roland thought for a while and still refused: "Forget it, it won't be fun if an NPC is tricked and killed in the dungeon."
"That's true."
"Does your Blade Guild have any healing professions around here?"
Hawk spread his hands: "Although I would also like to have people from my guild come over to gain experience in the dungeon, I am certain that there are no people from our guild nearby."
"Then we can only recruit people on the forum. If we really can't recruit people, just the four of us will go there. Anyway, we won't die. If we fail a few times, we can always find a way to get over it. If we still can't get through, the worst is the level. Come back later."
Hawke laughed heartily: "This is the biggest advantage we players have."
"When I recruit someone, I will come back and let you know."
Roland patted Hawke on the shoulder and left.
He walked to Vivian's side and said, "It's best for you to stay outside the city in the past few days and don't go back to the Magic Tower."
Vivian had seen Roland coming, but saw that he had been talking to Hawke, so she endured her small thoughts and continued working without getting in front of Roland.
In fact, she had long wanted to go back to the Magic Tower. It wasn't that she felt tired from working, she just simply wanted to stay with Roland for a longer time.
So now when she heard this, she was a little surprised and anxious: "What happened?"
"Some conflicts." Roland looked at the setting sun and smiled: "You'd better not get involved, otherwise you'll be in big trouble."
Roland has also seen the detailed personal information of these magic apprentices during this time.
Except for Vivian, who comes from a small noble family, the others are all from common people.
If they are official mages, they still have some ability to resist risks, but only 'somewhat'.
I have never seen Aldo, an official mage, being held captive by the General Assembly and unable to move.
The best way to avoid being blown away by a hurricane is to stay away from the hurricane zone.
"Vice President, will you be okay?" Vivian's eyes were full of worry.
"Don't worry." Roland comforted him kindly: "You also know my identity, and death is not a punishment to me. I will ask you to return to the Magic Tower after the incident is over."
Vivian bit her lip reluctantly: "Okay."
After staying at the construction site for a while, Roland turned back to the city before the sun set.
As soon as he entered the city, the soldiers closed the city gate.
The city gate was closed a little late today. In fact, a team leader saw Roland walking back on the city wall, so he delayed the order for more than ten minutes before issuing the closing order.
Back in the magic tower, Roland continued to deduce the language proficiency technique, and then after the game time was over, he climbed out of the virtual cabin and posted a recruitment post on the forum.
"Recruit a dungeon wasteland developer to heal."