Human Cannonball flew quite fast, but even so, after flying for two hours, Roland still found that the red spot of light was still pointing to the east.
He stopped and built a small building to rest.
After his mana bar was full, he continued his journey east.
Mana regeneration couldn't keep up with mana consumption, so Roland could only fly for two hours without using Tranquilizer, and it would take him nearly five hours to recover his mana.
This was because his mana had increased significantly because of his leveling up. Although the mana regeneration of Roland's Zeal had also increased, it wasn't as fast as the growth of Roland's mana.
After all, he had added all his points to Intelligence.
The basic damage of magic and the growth limit of his mana bar were all related to Intelligence.
According to the black gem's instructions, Roland kept flying east.
He flew over grasslands, over deserts, through storms and lightning on the way, and saw a silver dragon. The dragon was quite surprised to see him and seemed to want to catch him.
Unfortunately, it couldn't catch up with Roland. In less than half an hour, Roland had left it behind.
Roland wasn't interested in dragons at all. All he wanted to do now was to find the Red Magic Tower.
He flew for two hours and rested for about five hours.
After flying day and night for nearly four days, Roland estimated that he had crossed six or seven countries and finally flew to the seaside.
The green, beautiful shallow sea appeared before Roland's eyes.
The scenery here was beautiful. Even in midair, he could see the clear, shallow bottom of the sea with colorful waves and all kinds of marine life.
The beach was silver and glittering in the sun.
On Earth, such a place would definitely be a tourist attraction, but Roland was somewhat desperate.
He slowly landed from midair and stood on the highest reef on the shore.
In front of him was a beautiful but also a boundless sea.
The sea breeze carried the unique smell of fish, and Roland's robe fluttered in the wind.
Looking at the horizon for a long time, Roland finally sighed helplessly.
If it were on land, he could find it no matter how far it was. It would only take some time at most.
But if it were on the other side of the sea, things would be troublesome. He couldn't fly over an ocean even if he could, unless it was a strait.
Without a place to rest, falling into the sea would only result in drowning and then being fed to the fish.
Roland stood quietly on the reef for more than ten minutes and then began to fly south.
He hoped to find a city, find a human, and ask about the sea.
It would be best if he could find a sea map. If it was a narrow sea, he could just fly over it.
If it was a large area of the ocean, he would have to think of another way.
The reason why they were heading south was that places with hot weather had more resources, and the possibility of finding traces of humans was higher.
Sure enough, after flying for half an hour, he found a city. The towering city walls shone with a green luster under the sun.
Roland flew over the city and found that the architectural style of the city was quite rough. The uneven gray stones were directly built into houses or buildings. All the buildings were bulging and low on the outside, but they also had a strange sense of beauty.
The city was not too big. It had a rectangular layout, about four kilometers long and three kilometers wide.
Looking down from above, one could see that the streets below were densely packed with black spots in the shape of humans walking back and forth.
Roland cast Unhindered Communication on himself and then landed on an open space that looked like a square.
But when he landed on the square, he found that something was wrong.
The 'people' around them all had fox-like ears, grayish-white hair, and long, fluffy, grayish-white tails.
Men and women, old and young.
Roland looked at them in surprise.
And these people, too, looked at Roland in surprise.
Then, their expressions gradually changed from curiosity to horror. Finally, a woman screamed, "Ah … The human Mage is here! Run!"
This scream, as if it were some kind of signal, made all the "people" in the square seethe.
They ran away from Roland in panic, screaming one after another.
Many people didn't even want the things in their hands, throwing them away with all their might and running far away.
And an old man, holding a cane, shouted in panic, "Take the children away first. Those who are brave, stall this human Mage with me."
Although the old man was so panicked that he couldn't even walk steadily, he still staggered to Roland.
A few middle-aged men were going to run away, but looking at the children who were crying in fear, they gritted their teeth and passed the old man to charge at Roland.
It was a mess.
Roland was briefly stunned. Looking at the "people" who were about to charge at him unarmed, he heaved a sigh.
Activating the spatial bubble, Roland flew to the sky and disappeared into the distance before the middle-aged men lunged at him.
Although Roland was gone, the commotion in the square lasted for another ten minutes. Very soon, all the citizens in the city learned that a human Mage had been here.
Uneasiness spread out in the city.
In the mayor's residence, the handsome Young Master White Fox fell on one of his knees before a middle-aged man. "Father, please allow me to hunt down this human Mage with three hundred elite soldiers."
The middle-aged vulpera, who was sitting on a high place, looked at his son and said slowly, "Hirlow, are you confident that you can kill him?"
"I'm not." Hirlow, the Young Master White Fox, raised his head. His white hair was combed into multiple braids. It was supposed to be a feminine hairstyle, but he looked rather handsome. "But Father, we can't retreat anymore. We have to give the humans some punishment. We have to cut off a piece of their flesh and make them feel pain. Otherwise, we will forever be looked down upon by the humans. They will capture us whenever they want, and in the end, our entire race will become slaves. "
The middle-aged man closed his eyes and thought for a moment before he asked, "Don't you have a replacement? The future Clan Leader behind you can't risk his life. "
"Father, nobody is stronger than me in this city. Who else can go if I don't?"
The middle-aged man heaved a sigh. "Go. Three hundred soldiers aren't enough. Take five hundred with you."
"Yes, Father." Hirlow stood up in excitement.
Having gotten what he wanted, Hirlow left happily.
He sniffed the square first and memorized Roland's scent that hadn't completely dispersed.
Then, he left the city on an enormous wolf with five hundred elite soldiers. Instead of chasing after Roland, he ran south until he reached a shore where a lot of houses were built.
A lot of green-skinned dwarfs were walking in and out of the houses.
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