Bard's arrival in the Magic Tower caused quite a stir in Delpon.
He was the descendant of a major noble in the capital and a Mage himself. Such a person actually came to Roland's Magic Tower to listen in?
That was really interesting.
So Roland's guidance skills were greatly acknowledged.
Roland's reputation wasn't bad in the first place. Two self-destructing fireballs, one blasting the city gate and the other blasting the castle gate. He had long been recognized as the highest Mage in Delpon. Even when Aldo was still in the city, they thought so, not to mention now that Aldo had left.
But they only felt that Roland was very powerful, and they didn't have a clear and direct impression of how powerful he was.
After all, spellcasters had always been very powerful in the legends of the people.
It was indeed powerful to be able to blast open a city gate, but it was still a far cry from the Legends or Demigod Mages in the legends of knights who could destroy a country by summoning a meteor.
So people's perception of Roland was somewhat biased.
They always felt that he was very powerful, but compared to the legends, he didn't seem to be that great.
But Bard's entry into the Magic Tower gave them a direct comparison value.
Even a young master from the capital wanted to receive Roland's guidance, which meant that Roland was indeed very powerful.
Then, many nobles tried to send their relatives into the Magic Tower through their connections.
Vivian, in particular, was harassed a lot. After all, she was the person closest to Roland, and she was a woman.
At this moment, Vivian angrily lay on Roland's table and said gloomily, "Father has received a lot of requests, some of which he can't refuse. He can only bring people to me, and now a bunch of people surround me as soon as I come home. It's really troublesome. "
"Then go hide in my manor first," Roland said with a smile. "I don't think anyone dares to come to my manor and cause trouble for the time being."
Vivian's eyes widened, and she immediately sat up straight and asked expectantly, "Can I?"
"Of course you can. That manor is under your management anyway," Roland replied matter-of-factly.
"Hehe, then there's no problem."
Vivian cleaned up the cutlery on the table and went downstairs happily.
Roland, on the other hand, continued to perfect the model of the Spell Puppet. Just as he was getting better, Vivian came up and said that Hawk was looking for him.
Then Roland asked her to bring him up.
A few minutes later, Hawk sat opposite Roland and heaved a long sigh.
Roland asked in surprise, "Why aren't you planning the future of your guild at a time like this? Why are you sighing at me?"
"Our guild has lost more than thirty people," Hawk said gloomily.
Roland raised his eyebrows in surprise. "What's going on? Other Guilds offered a high price to poach it away? "
Hawk shook his head and said, "Isn't it because of you?"
Roland's expression became even more inexplicable.
"You should have seen the video of him snatching Xiao Longnu some time ago." Hawk said helplessly, "Then there's a saying going around on the forum. Charm is also a form of combat power."
Roland understood. "So, the thirty or so players in your guild deleted their accounts and started over again?"
Hawk nodded heavily.
"They gave up after more than half a year of hard work?" Roland didn't think it was worth it.
Hawk looked at Roland speechlessly. "You haven't been watching videos in the past few days, have you?"
"Indeed not. After all, I don't have much time."
"Now, a lot of people have posted videos on the forum. The classes with high Charm, such as Bards and Warlocks, can easily have women on their left and right." Hawk's face was so awful that he seemed to have eaten feces. "You know that this game world is very big. If our five hundred thousand players are scattered in the entire human world, we won't even make a splash. The players with high Charm go to small towns and develop there. With their handsome faces, not only can they hook up with women on their left and right, but it's also much easier for them to start their careers. Some even learn some psychology in reality and become pretty boys. The resources are given to them by the women and rich women they conquer, and they can "grow" while lying down. I'm told that some female players have also taken this route and made quite a lot of achievements. "
Roland felt that his blood was freezing. "I have to admit that our compatriots are quite good at taking advantage of loopholes."
"You think this is the end?" Hawk said with a bitter smile, "A player discovered a temple of the God of Love in a city on the border of Hollevin. After becoming a believer of the God of Love, you can gain a lot of charm powers. The higher your Charm, the better the effect. Now, a lot of players are already interested in this religion. Fan Six Hundred Million has already gone to find the temple of this religion. "
If Roland only felt that his blood was freezing just now, he was starting to feel that his face was twitching now.
"In other words, the population of the Warrior profession is still declining, while the population of Warlocks and Bards is rising, right?"
Hawk's face was full of disappointment. "Yes. I just don't understand. We can clearly do a lot of things as long as we work hard, so why do we have to go the wrong way and rely on our looks? Those players who maxed out their Charm growth, how many of them are handsome in real life! "
Roland really wanted to say that he didn't know about other people, but Schuck was really handsome, and even this game world admitted that he was handsome.
At this moment, Hawk continued to say to Roland, "So, this time, it's entirely your guild F6's fault. If your chairman Schuck didn't make his face so handsome and didn't steal the dragoness from the Warrior bootlickers, things wouldn't have developed to this point."
Roland didn't like hearing this. He said unreservedly, "That Warrior, even if it wasn't for Schuck's interference, he still wouldn't have been able to catch the dragoness. Didn't you see that the dragoness was already starting to get annoyed with him at that time? I reckon that if he was pestered for a few more days, he might have sent a flying kick over, and then the Warrior would end up like that horse. "
Hawk looked at Roland's unhappy expression and froze for a moment. He knew that he had said the wrong thing, then he sighed and said, "More than thirty people deleted their accounts in a few days. In a few days, it might be more than fifty people who deleted their accounts. Don't they understand that it's very difficult to level up in this game? It might take another half a year to reach their current level again. After half a year, those who didn't delete their accounts might not even be able to imagine how far they can go. "
"It's just a game, take it easy." Roland could only comfort Hawk in this way, against his will.
For a guild of nearly a hundred people, if suddenly half of them deleted their accounts and started from scratch, only they knew how much combat power and resources would be consumed.
"That's all for my complaints." Hawk pulled himself together and said, "The chairman of Moon Shadow knows that I know you, and he asked me to deliver a message to you in reality."
Roland instinctively felt that it wasn't good. "I have a feeling that I don't want to hear it."
"It's true that you don't want to hear it, but I'm just doing my duty." Hawk's naive face was rather gloomy. "The chairman of Moon Shadow hopes that your chairman, Schuck, can transfer the dragon knight contract to him. He's willing to pay a thousand gold coins, or fifteen million in reality. "
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