The atmosphere in the room fell into silence.
After a brief silence, Roland said casually, "Although I'm not the person involved, based on my understanding of Schuck, it's like slapping him in the face and then throwing some money on the ground, saying to him, 'Here, pick up the money.' If it were a face-to-face fight, someone might've been crippled. "
Hawk opened his hands helplessly. "That's why I'm only passing on a message for him. Don't be mad at me."
Roland thought for a moment and asked, "Who's the chairman of Moon Shadow?"
"He's from a rich family in a coastal economic center. He's very generous in games." Hawk smiled. "Of course, he knows how to make money, too. More importantly, he's rather domineering. You know that."
"Domineering?" Roland found it rather amusing. "Okay, got it. You can go now. Refuse him for Schuck."
"You can help Schuck?" Hawk felt a headache. "Also, we're friends anyway. It's not good to kick him out, is it?"
"How can I entertain you happily after you've sent me that message?" said Roland helplessly.
Hawk sighed and left.
They weren't very familiar with each other in the first place. They became friends because of the dungeon and the dock battle.
However, before their relationship was stabilized, Hawk, as the deputy chairman of the guild, took the initiative to distance them.
At this moment, the two of them were only acquaintances, but there was a subtle gap between them.
After Hawk left.
Roland immediately pinged Schuck in the guild system and left a message. "The chairman of Moon Shadow said that he'll offer you a thousand gold coins, or fifteen million yuan, to transfer the dragon knight contract."
Schuck replied very quickly, "Is there something wrong with that guy's head? I'm a Saint Samurai, and my monthly salary is twenty gold coins, plus subsidies for high temperature and equipment maintenance. I can earn at least thirty gold coins a month. Does he really think that I've never seen money before? "
Roland replied, "Hehe. He probably thinks that we're bumpkins because there are only six of us in F6."
"It's seven people!" Betta suddenly said.
At this moment, all the other members of F6 also typed ellipses in the guild system to show their existence.
Roland continued to leave a message in the guild channel. "Hawk said that the man is very domineering."
Then, the guild system immediately became lively.
Li Lin: "Overbearing? I love playing games with domineering people. "
Raffel: "Judging from your tone, it seems that you're going to follow the usual practice?"
Brazil: "That's good. I'm bored out of my mind."
Husseret said, "I'll go ask around first. I'll send you the gathering point after I confirm it."
Roland said, "Then it's settled. I have something to do. Talk to you later."
At this moment, Betta sent out a long string of dots in the guild, looking puzzled.
After exiting the guild system, Roland went to the magic apprentice area on the second floor to explain the main points of Spell Puppet and its derivative spells.
Bard was also among them, and he was stunned by what he heard.
Leaving aside the fact that he had a new derivative spell, Roland's perspective on magic was very different from his previous one. This had benefited him greatly.
After the simple theory class, Roland was about to continue his magic experiments, when Serrari came to him.
To be more exact, she was waiting for him outside of the Magic Tower.
When he went down, he saw Serrari standing in the square beautifully.
The Elf Clan's physique was really too good, and their temperament was also great. She was only wearing a simple blue dress, but she was so stunning that it was impossible to move one's eyes away from her.
At this moment, Serrari was surrounded by five human beings who were vaguely protecting her.
There were two women and three men, all of whom looked calm and steady. Also, they seemed to be purer and cleaner than regular human beings.
Also, those human beings vaguely gave him a dangerous feeling.
Druids who had turned into human beings?
Roland realized what was going on after a brief daze.
Then, he was rather surprised that he had no idea when those Druids came. No wonder the nobles all hid the elven slaves they got, or they wouldn't even know how they died.
"Mr. Roland, thank you for your protection." Serrari walked to Roland and said with a smile, "According to our agreement, these four spell models are yours."
She put three parchments in Roland's hand.
Roland was slightly surprised. "Weren't there supposed to be three?"
"I accidentally wrote two more."
As she spoke, she gave Roland a hug. She continued, "You're the most honorable human being I've ever met. I'm going back to the Elf Forest. I hope that fate will let us meet again someday. "
Serariel's hug was warm, without any hint of disharmony.
Roland wasn't an inexperienced man. Naturally, he wouldn't be as flustered as an inexperienced boy just because of a grateful hug.
He simply felt that Serrari was soft and fragrant even though she looked flat.
Just like Serrari said, she was actually grateful to Roland. Although they hadn't had much contact in the past few days, Roland did provide a safe place for her to rest until her people arrived.
Only after being deceived many times would one realize how rare it was for someone to keep their promise.
After Serrari left, many young talents in the city received the news. They beat their feet and even tried to stop Serrari outside of the city and persuade her to stay.
But of course, the success rate was almost zero.
Roland, on the other hand, returned to the Magic Tower with the four models of the elves' natural spells. Without bothering about anything else, he immediately began to study them.
The models for regular spells were nodes and lines, and the magic arrays were stacked squares. The models for elves' spells, on the other hand, were circles within circles, intersections, and so on!
Well … As expected, he couldn't understand them.
Roland had been mentally prepared. He had read a lot of common sense about magic recently and knew that elves' spells were different from human spells.
He had only asked Serrari to draw it on the off chance that she could understand it.
Besides, just because he couldn't understand them now didn't mean that he couldn't in the future.
While he was looking at the elven spell models, Vivian came to the lab with White Amber in her arms.
The moment White Amber saw Roland, it jumped off Vivian and dashed to Roland's feet. Then, it grabbed Roland's clothes with its claws and crawled to Roland's shoulder, before it squatted and sat there.
Vivian was a little jealous. "White Amber, I'm your master. Why are you being so intimate with him so quickly?"
White Amber squeaked for a moment and said in a crisp, girlish voice, "I … haven't seen my master for a long time."
"It's only been half a day," cried Vivian unhappily.
Roland coughed and interrupted the interaction between Vivian and White Amber. He asked, "What's up?"
Vivian's expression turned solemn. "A few nobles entrusted me with a message. They said that they have something very important to discuss with you. It's about the division of power in Delpon. "
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