Hawk walked out of the Magic Tower in a daze.
Link, who had been waiting outside for a long time, walked to him. Seeing him like this, he took out a canteen from his Backpack and gave it to him.
Holding the canteen high, Hawk poured water on his head for a few minutes. Then, he wiped his face and felt that he was more clear-headed. He said, "Link, I'm more and more convinced that I'm not suitable for the position of deputy chairman."
"Why? You don't feel capable anymore?"
Hawk nodded. "I'm just a construction dog. It's fine if you want me to plan a project or supervise a project on a construction site, but if you want me to really manage a guild, and I also have to take into account development rules and diplomacy, I feel more and more that I don't have the talent for management."
Link sighed. "You're not talented at management in the first place. In the past, the only reason he was able to manage guilds well was due to his hard work and popularity. Moreover, in the previous online games, there were too few benefits that could be taken out of it. Most of the conflicts between guilds were emotional disputes or personal feelings, which were easier to deal with. But this game is different … The benefits are too great. When the benefits are great, everything will be different. "
Hawk walked slowly on the street.
Link followed beside him.
After a while, Hawk said, "I might as well resign from the position of deputy chairman and give it to Perfero. He's always coveted the position anyway."
Link said with a smile, "If you're willing to give it up, I'll certainly agree, but the question is, are you willing to give it up? You've paid so much. "
Sigh!
I'm not willing to give it up.
Hawk was very unhappy. Besides, he and Perfero didn't like each other, and he felt that he had lost the position if he just gave it to him.
They slowly left the district and returned to the dock.
After "kicking" Hawk away, Roland didn't take the matter to heart anymore.
Instead, he continued studying magic.
For a Mage, the number of spells they knew was the most fundamental combat ability, and Roland didn't really understand that until the last dungeon in the Elf Forest.
By the time he had learned all thirty spells, he realized that the abilities he wanted were all included in these spells.
Did it mean that his previous analysis and modification of spells were useless?
Not really. At least, those actions had trained Roland's ability to understand and recreate magic.
This was also the foundation for him to learn more than thirty level-one and level-two spells in a month.
After he had learned all the spells that he had obtained from the Association, he uploaded these thirty or so spells to the Mage Forum and gave out their operating routes.
He received a wave of flattery from the idiotic netizens, as well as about 20,000 RMB in tips.
Because the appearance of Warriors had been 'weakened', many people no longer wanted to be Warriors. Now, the number of Warlocks and Bards had increased greatly, and the number of Mages had also increased to a certain extent. Of course, it couldn't be compared to the number of Warlocks and Bards.
After all, both professions focused on Charm.
Although it was only twenty thousand, which was very small compared to Roland's current net worth, it was still a sum of money, and Roland would not mind it.
Then, he added several level-one spell models to the Magic Tower.
He didn't pass down more spell models for the sake of the magic apprentices.
After all, spell models were very valuable. If other people learned that there were so many spell models in this remote Magic Tower that was not very powerful, they might have malicious intentions.
Although Roland could indeed protect the Magic Tower, he would never be able to leave the Magic Tower for the rest of his life, in case other people came looking for trouble.
Would such a life be fun?
After learning the spell, Roland felt a momentary emptiness. He didn't know what to do next.
Then, he recalled his previous goals and plans, and finally realized that he had missed out on a very important thing: finding a way to move quickly.
Teleportation could only teleport him to places that he had already been to and had mental coordinates.
Among the level-one and level-two spells, Lightness was the only spell that could accelerate one's movement. Its effect was not very obvious.
It could increase one's movement speed by about 30%.
It might be useful in battles, but it was not effective at all for a long journey. He might as well ride a horse.
Among the level-three spells, there were flying spells such as Wind Soaring.
However, he couldn't learn the level-three spells at all. The most basic requirement for learning them was level seven. If he specialized in Transmutation, he could learn them at level six.
Unfortunately, Roland specialized in spatial magic.
Well … How could he find a way to move quickly?
Roland thought hard for hours, but to no avail. He massaged his swollen temples and looked at the sky outside the window to relax.
At this moment, he saw a few kids playing a ball outside the square of the Magic Tower.
It was a game for kids similar to soccer.
One of the kids kicked the ugly, patched brown ball at the kid on the opposite side.
The ball flew very fast. Just as the second child was about to be hit, he suddenly made a golden hook and directly kicked the ball towards the next child. The speed of the ball seemed to be a little faster.
The third kid changed the direction of the ball with a whirlwind kick, but the ball didn't slow down much.
Roland was suddenly stunned when he saw that.
An idea flashed through his mind. He returned to his desk, found a piece of paper, and wrote down seven Chinese characters: Spatial Bubble Continuous Ejection.
He immediately left the Magic Tower and went to the uninhabited prairie outside of the city.
Instead of using the spell in a hurry, he experimented first.
He sucked a rock that weighed more than a hundred kilograms into the space with a spatial bubble and spat it out.
With a whistling sound, the boulder spun and shot upwards for more than thirty meters at an extremely fast speed. Only then did it prepare to fall down.
At this moment, another spatial bubble swallowed the rock and spat it out half a second later.
The rock flew even faster.
But the spatial bubble didn't swallow it again, because the rock had left the range of Roland's spell.
Well … the speed was not bad, but the rock would spin when it flew out of the spatial bubble … If it were a human, it would've affected the direction and height of the rock. ,,,
Roland wrote down the discovery in his system notebook and fell into deep thought.
How could he keep the object from spinning after it was ejected from the spatial bubble?
Roland tried a few methods. He changed the input of magic power to the spatial bubble or changed the input method, but nothing worked.
Then, he turned his attention to the object to be ejected. He experimented by changing the size of the object, only to find that the greater the mass, the slower and less obvious the spin.
Should he increase the mass of the object?
That didn't work, but it would greatly reduce the speed of the object.
What should he do?
Looking at the big and small rocks before him, Roland suddenly had an idea … Should he cast a buff spell on these objects?
It seemed unreliable, but this was a world of magic, and he couldn't think with common sense.
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