The following days finally began to slowly become leisurely.
The operation of the Magic Tower wouldn't stop because of the departure of a magic apprentice, and the output of the manor was also quite stable.
The first batch of wine was in the process of being made, and already many small nobles had asked their servants to come over to ask Vivian if they could sell some to them after the wine was made.
It wasn't that the wine in Roland's manor was delicious, but that the nobles simply wanted to get some good luck.
Just like the auspicious idea that the rice in the house of the top scholar tasted especially delicious and that eating too much would give children early wisdom, the nobles simply believed that the place where Mages lived was shrouded in magic elements all year round, and that everything had more magic power, including wine.
Wine with more magic power might have special effects when drunk.
It was precisely because of this idea of seeking good luck that the wine Aldo brewed in the past sold very quickly and was also very expensive.
When it was Roland's turn, it certainly wouldn't be bad.
After that, Roland considered for a long time and gave the World Tree petal that Ans had given him to Vivian.
World Tree Petal (Epic)
Effect: Swallowing it can increase one's lifespan by ten years and slightly increase magic affinity.
Something like lifespan … Roland believed that the lifespan in the game shouldn't affect reality, and it wouldn't be of much use to him if he ate it.
As for Magic Affinity, there was no need to worry about it. His special specialty was Magic Power Control, which sounded many times better than Affinity.
Andonara was also a Great Swordsman and didn't need magic affinity at all, so it was most suitable for Vivian.
Vivian, who got the World Tree petal, cried tears of joy on the spot, and Andonara, although a little jealous, was sincerely happy for Vivian.
In fact, Roland still underestimated the huge influence of the World Tree petal in the human world.
Everything about the elves was superior in the eyes of the human world.
The moon above the Elf Forest was whiter and rounder than the moon in the human world.
The carvings made by ordinary elves were supreme works of art in the human world … Of course, the artistic accomplishments of the elves were indeed a dozen heads higher than those of humans.
And as the birthplace of the elves, the famous World Tree was almost a deeply rooted, true myth and legend in the human world.
Legend had it that eating a petal from the World Tree would increase one's lifespan by ten years, and eating a petal would transform one into a Half-Elf. They would have the same long lifespan as the Elves, beautiful looks, and exaggerated magic affinity.
However, it was only in the biographies of heroes that people could occasionally see heroes obtaining the petals of the World Tree. It was already impressive to be able to eat one, but no one had ever been able to eat an entire petal.
Therefore, the petal of the World Tree was a kind of honor. Its symbolic meaning was several times greater than its actual use.
After eating the flower petals, Vivian fell into a deep sleep. She would need about three days to change her physique.
Roland used this free time to reflect on his trip to the Instance Dungeon.
First of all, he lacked the means to truly protect himself.
The defensive shield-wielding puppets that he summoned had sufficient defensive power, but their defense wasn't high enough. Their reactions weren't fast enough, and they weren't nimble enough. Moreover, he had to control them himself at times, and it was easy for him to get distracted.
Being distracted in battle was a big taboo.
After that, he lacked super fast ballistic magic skills.
The Inferior Fireball did not accumulate power, so its trajectory was not fast, and its power was small. It was very easy to dodge.
Moreover, once the projectile charged up, its speed and power would greatly increase. However, it could be easily interfered with, especially by ranged classes.
It wasn't like he could be protected all the time.
There was also the lack of aerial control skills.
The large-scale Ice Ring was indeed powerful, but it was a skill that stuck to the ground, and the freezing effect it produced was all on the ground. It didn't have much effect on those who liked to jump around.
It had no effect at all on enemies who were flying in the air.
Finally, he lacked means of healing.
He couldn't put all his hopes on the Priest. If the Priest was killed first, then the Mage should step up and provide minimal healing and healing.
So … Roland found that he had taken a detour before.
Mages should learn more spells for attack, support, field control, logistics, healing, and so on before considering the innovation and improvement of derivative spells.
"It's time to go to the capital and buy some miscellaneous spells from the Bear Mage."
Roland found a time and teleported to the capital.
After seven or eight minutes of routine retching, Roland found Antis at the entrance to the city wall again.
The two of them entered the small dark room again.
Antis took off his helmet, revealing his iconic charming face.
"Why have you come to the capital again? It takes at least fifteen days to go back and forth from here to Delpon. Do you have a lot of time? Are you free?"
Roland smiled and said, "I know Long-Distance Teleportation."
Antis's hands shook, and then he said in a strange tone, "Mr. Tobian doesn't know Long-Distance Teleportation. He's an Archmage, and you know it?"
"Is it very rare?"
"It's a little rare." Antis sighed helplessly. "I used to think that I was very talented and that no one my age was a match for me in swordsmanship. I always thought so. But then I met Queen Andonara. "
Well … Andonara, the youngest Master Great Swordsman in Hollevin, and her basic growth was probably similar to that of the players.
"And then you Golden Sons popped up again." Antis's tone was a little melancholy.
Roland chuckled, a little smug.
Antis wanted to punch Roland in the smug face, but he refrained from doing so.
He felt that Roland wasn't very good-looking after all. If he punched him again, what if he became ugly and the queen didn't want him anymore?
It was really too cruel. It was better to be kind.
Antis flicked the stray hair on his forehead and said in a rather sympathetic tone, "Forget it, I won't lower myself to your level. The royal family has made some moves recently that have something to do with you Golden Sons. "
Roland felt as if he was being despised by Antis, but he had no evidence, so he could only ask gloomily, "Oh, what exactly is it? Can you tell me?"
Antis nodded. "It's not that I can't tell you. The royal family plans to hire Golden Sons as advisors, or if they're willing to recruit Golden Sons, they can be promoted to commanders, captains, generals, and so on. They're even willing to make you civil officials of the country, as long as you're capable. "
Roland froze for a moment. "Wait, is your information reliable?"
"It's very reliable," Antis said rather seriously. Antis said rather seriously, "The royal family's orders have been issued to the various noble families and the local lords. It's estimated that the official recruitment will begin in five or six days. "
Roland was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "The strategy of division!"
Antis's body immediately stiffened.
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