There was indeed a painting in the middle of the screen, but it wasn't a literal painting, but a special kind of intuition.
The spell models that Roland had recently seen and learned were all points and lines. But this model was a square array.
Long and square squares were stacked together, and the squares were colorful. The colors were very messy, but there was a unique sense of rhythm to them.
It was like a more abstract and retro artistic feeling.
Then Roland found that he couldn't understand it either.
This thing couldn't be a building section, could it? But it didn't look like it.
After looking at it for a while, he sent a message to O 'Neal. "I don't understand it either. Can I make a copy? I'll ask Aldo after I enter the game. Maybe he knows something. "
"It's for you anyway. Feel free."
After chatting with O 'Neal for a while, the two of them went offline.
Roland, on the other hand, helped his family with some chores. At night, he borrowed an ashtray from his father, washed it clean, cut out a bit of incense, and lit it in it.
Then he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate.
Perhaps because of the incense, his meditation this time was unusually smooth. When he felt his legs go numb and opened his eyes, he found that it was already midnight.
"Damn it!" Roland jumped out of bed, put on his pajamas, and lay down in the game cabin.
Perhaps because the meditation just now worked so well, he wasn't sleepy now. He tossed and turned in the game cabin for nearly an hour before falling asleep.
When he entered the game, he saw Vivian in his study, looking at him as if she had seen a ghost, and then her expression immediately became quiet.
Roland calculated that he hadn't entered the game for three hours, which meant that nine hours had passed since the last time the game was temporarily suspended in this world.
In other words, he hadn't been in the Magic Tower for about nine hours.
No wonder Vivian had such a look on her face.
Roland smiled at her embarrassedly. "Did I scare you?"
Vivian nodded quickly. "Deputy Chairman, you suddenly disappeared for hours. The guards said you didn't leave the Magic Tower. We were so scared that we looked everywhere and couldn't find you. We thought you were swallowed by some spatial rift. After all, you've been practicing spatial magic recently."
At this moment, Vivian's little face was a little pale. It was obvious that she was really frightened.
"Well, I went back to my original plane." Roland was suddenly curious. "Right, I suddenly appeared just now, didn't I? How did I appear?"
Vivian thought for a moment and said, "It's just a ball of green light that suddenly appeared and turned into you."
Hmm … is this the effect of logging into the game?
Vivian looked at Roland and suddenly said, "Deputy Chairman, if you have to return to your original dimension for a long time, please let me know. Don't make me worry."
Looking at Vivian's intimidating aura, Roland subconsciously looked at her neckline again and moved his eyes away two seconds later.
Vivian was startled by Roland's sharp senses. She immediately blushed. Then, she straightened her body, glared at Roland, and left the study.
Roland sighed and walked out of the Magic Tower.
The two guards of the Mage Tower sighed in relief when they saw him.
They were really afraid that the Vice President would mysteriously disappear.
Roland went to Ma's head and found Hawk in the biggest house.
At this time, Link and Jett were already here.
They all greeted Roland when they saw him come in. Hawk shouted, "You're an hour late."
"Sorry, something happened and I didn't get into the game cabin until 12 o 'clock." Roland found a chair and sat down, asking, "Why did you suddenly want me to gather here?"
Hawk also sat down, looked around at the others, and said, "Next, we have to discuss how to carry out the work in Delpon. We're all players, so we should naturally be allies. Some things must be communicated early, otherwise it may be a little late to communicate when there's a conflict of interest later."
"Can't you three talk about this?" Roland waved his hand. "I don't have any power."
Hawk chuckled. "You think you don't have any power? The Magic Tower is your power now. I've heard that Aldo doesn't care at all now, and the apprentices of the entire Magic Tower are under your control. "
The other two chuckled.
Roland frowned.
"In any case, the Magic Tower has a lot of influence," Hawk said seriously. Hawk said solemnly, "I want to do something in Delpon. I want to realize some ambitions here that I can't realize in the real world. So, I hope to have a relatively benign environment. And we players are naturally more fond of causing trouble, so I think it's necessary to make things clear now. "
Thinking about dividing the power so soon?
Roland looked at Hawk for a moment, then laughed inwardly. He knew that this was a very normal thing. Where there were people, there were benefits, and the "benefits" in Delpon right now were also considered great.
Whether it was Hawk, Link, or Jett, they would definitely have demands.
Roland himself had demands. He only wanted gold coins, so he didn't seem so urgent.
"It seems that you guys had already discussed it before I came." Roland shook his head. "My condition is still the same as before. I'll take a share of the taxes from the mayor's mansion. As for the other territories and forces, I don't care about any of them. Of course, the Magic Tower is still the same as before, and I also hope that whatever happens to you guys, don't involve the Magic Tower. "
These words directly pierced through the thin layer of window paper between the four of them.
Hawk sighed. "Since you don't have any objections, then it's settled."
Roland stood up and said with a smile, "I have some things to do, so I'll be leaving first."
Watching Roland leave, Link looked a little disappointed. "We were clearly comrades who fought side by side yesterday, and today it's like this."
"It can't be helped, we have to be responsible for the entire guild." Hawk's face also showed a hint of distress. "The chairman has already planned to move the entire guild here, so we definitely have to have our own base."
Jett stood up and said with a smile, "Then I'll be leaving too. I hope that we'll always be friends and won't meet with weapons in the future."
Hawk and Link both nodded.
Roland left the dock and walked among the trees, looking lost.
He could understand Hawk, Link, and even Jett's thoughts, but understanding didn't mean he wouldn't feel depressed.
Everyone was clearly good friends before, twisted together like a rope, but now, because of interests, there was clearly defensiveness and suspicion.
No one could avoid things like interests. They couldn't, and Roland felt that he couldn't either.
He walked slowly and arrived at Aldo's manor.
After seeing him, Roland placed the new model that had already been drawn in front of Aldo. "Chairman, do I know what this thing is?"
Aldo took it and looked at it for a while, then said with a strange expression, "Where did you get this thing?"
"You know?" Roland was overjoyed.
Aldo nodded. "A magic array!"
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