It was already the headquarters' limit to collect level-three spell models. The rest were level-one and level-two spells, as well as a lot of biographies and legends.
Or the local customs of certain places.
It wasn't because those things weren't important. Every knowledge could be useful. Even books about local customs could increase the reader's knowledge and knowledge. But for different people, knowledge had different priorities. Naturally, Roland preferred books on magic.
He began to search for useful magic books in the library … Actually, regardless of whether they were useful or not, as long as they were related to magic, he would copy them and store them in his Magic Tower.
While Roland searched crazily for books, the six Mages who were still in the library paid more and more attention to him.
In the end, it was the male Mage who lent the book to Roland.
He hesitated for a moment and asked while the other Mages looked at him expectantly, "May I know your name, sir?"
"Roland!"
Roland closed the book and asked, "Is there anything I can help you with?"
"Can you explain the level-three Flashing Magic Ball to us?"
The male Mage's eyes were full of expectation.
Roland looked around and found that the other five Mages were almost the same.
They were all looking at him eagerly.
So, he might as well tell them.
They had all seen the simple spell models, but they didn't understand them yet.
Also, Roland hadn't improved the nodes of the Flashing Magic Ball yet. They would learn it sooner or later, so he might as well tell them now as a favor.
Chances were that they would be on good terms.
Then, the seven of them sat around a table, and Roland crushed the nodes of the Flashing Magic Ball.
All six of them were middle-aged. They were all level eight or nine, and they could already learn level-three spells.
Roland explained it thoroughly enough for them to understand.
However, the more they listened, the more surprised they were.
Roland was too detailed. Normally speaking, it was already detailed enough to know whether the magic power should flow faster or slower through a node.
But Roland told them the effects of all the nodes.
What kind of magic power vibration would be at the node and what kind of effect it would have?
Why should the magic power be diverted at the node?
Roland soon finished explaining the nodes of the Flashing Magic Ball. The smarter ones were already able to condense small plasma balls.
In the next four days, the seven of them met in the library.
They talked about spells.
They discussed with each other.
Although these people were far less knowledgeable than Roland, they were at least one generation older than Roland, and they still had some special magic tricks.
For example, the problem of how to form a colorful image with spiritual power had actually been solved by someone.
After hearing this, Roland had a new understanding of the application of mental power.
After four days, when they were about to leave in the evening, Roland said, "I won't be coming again after tomorrow. There's something I need to take care of."
He had learned from the guild chat that Li Lin and the others had arrived at the Royal Capital. Tomorrow was the day to set off for the quest.
"When will Mr. Roland return to Delpon?" someone asked.
Roland thought for a moment and said, "If it's fast, it'll be a month. If it's slow, it'll be two or three months. I'm not sure."
"Then I'll go to Delpon to find you in half a year," said the Mage confidently.
Over the past few days, the relationship between the seven of them had become quite good, and they all knew each other's background.
Of the other six, four were branch leaders of Magic Towers in other cities, and only two were royal Magicians of the palace.
Roland intended to promote the communication among the Mages, both the players and the natives of this world.
So, he introduced the features of his Magic Tower, such as the special and improved spell models.
While he talked, he released the magic spiders and the magic puppets to make his words more convincing.
That indeed caught the attention of the Mages.
Of course, Roland also mentioned the rules that he was going to implement on his side. Either they could trade spell models and magic techniques of the same level, or they could buy them with gold coins at a high price.
The others also said something similar.
After all, special spell models were very attractive to pure Mages.
After chatting for a while, Roland left the library and checked out of his hotel room. Then, he went to the manor of the Hibiscus family.
Li Lin and the others were already waiting inside.
Roland walked in. His friends, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, put their arms around each other's shoulders and chatted happily.
Dinah, on the other hand, was smiling. Her eyes were fixed on Betta most of the time.
After chatting with his friends for a while, Roland asked Dinah, "My lady, now that we're all here, can you tell us the details of the quest?"
Dinah nodded. She pointed at the long table and sat down first.
After everybody else sat down, she looked around at F6, and her eyes lingered on Betta's face for two more seconds before she continued, "The mission is as I said before. I need you to fetch some water from the Well of Light for me."
"Water from the Well of Light?" asked Brazil curiously.
"It's said to be a tear left by the Goddess of Light. It's in a certain relic."
Roland thought for a moment and asked, "Then, can we ask what the water from the Well of Light can be used for?"
"It can improve one's physical quality and significantly increase one's affinity with light," said Dinah. "It can greatly improve the user's divine spells of light."
"It sounds very powerful." Roland nodded. "But I'm even more curious. Since you, a young girl, know the news and tell us so generously, I think other people probably know it too. Then, another question arises. Why didn't anybody go to the relic and take away the water from the Well of Light first? "
The others didn't say anything, because Roland was usually the leader in a group operation.
Even though Schuck was the chairman most of the time, he still listened to Roland's commands.
"Because you and I are the only ones who know." Dinah's eyes fell on Betta, as tranquil as a clear spring reflecting the bright moon. "The goddess told me the news in my dream."
Divine grace?
Then it was understandable.
After all, Dinah was a Saint Samurai, and she couldn't improve her strength. The goddess probably couldn't stand it anymore.
"Okay, tell us the location." Roland stood up. "We can set off now."
"It's below the Northern Dawn Forest near Pine Wind City … Don't you want to wait until tomorrow morning?" Dinah bit her lip. "It's already evening."
"The Golden Sons don't need to sleep." Roland stood up. "Besides, we've already wasted a lot of time."
"But!" Dinah glanced at Betta now and then.
"Don't worry, after we retrieve the water from the well and finish the quest, Betta will be a member of the Hibiscus."
Roland had a vague smile on his face.
His other friends also smiled ambiguously.
Betta was the only one who had a "I don't understand what you're laughing at" expression.
Dinah was shy. She stomped her feet and ran back to her house when Roland and the other weird uncles laughed at her.
"Let's go."
Roland snapped his fingers at his friends.
The five of them called a carriage. Raffel didn't come except for Schuck.
Raffel was learning from a dwarf Shield Master and was probably going to become a dwarf Shield Guardian.
He had also learned the Hybrid specialty and extracted the bloodline of the dwarves.
The five of them happened to be in a team. They set off in a big carriage.
As a Rogue, Husseret naturally learned how to drive a carriage too.
They didn't run into any trouble on the way. Because they rode as fast as they could, they reached Pine Wind City in no more than three days.
Pine Wind City was located at the center of Hollevin with convenient transportation. Also, the city was surrounded by the Fertile Plains, so it was quite prosperous and populated.
It wasn't as prosperous as the capital, but as the second largest city, it had a strong business atmosphere.
In the meantime, many professionals were stationed here too.
Some small mercenary groups even regarded this place as their base all year round.
Roland and his friends checked in at a hotel in Pine Wind City. After a day of rest, they bought enough food and items for the exploration on the street. Then, they set off for the Northern Dawn Forest.
According to Dinah, the relics of the ancestors were buried deep below the Northern Dawn Forest.
However, Roland and his friends ran into trouble when they were about to enter the Northern Dawn Forest.
A small team of mercenaries blocked their way.
"Sorry, the Northern Dawn Forest is the territory of the Silver Mercenaries." Standing before Roland and his friends was a young man with brown hair and blue eyes. He was wearing gray leather armor and had a plain longsword and a black leather sheath on his waist. "We've rented this area from the mayor for ten years. Everything here belongs to us for ten years. So, my friends, please go back. If you want to hunt, go to the Western Dawn Forest on the right. "
Roland and his friends looked at each other in bewilderment.
That was truly a bad start.
They didn't intend to break through and cause a bloodbath.
It hadn't been long since the incident with the black leaf players.
The players had already discovered that this game had very strong protections for NPCs. Even killing ten players might not be as high as killing one neutral NPC.
Unless you were asked to kill them by a quest.
Or because you saw injustice.
They returned to the hotel and sat around the table. "It seems that we have to figure out a way. Otherwise, we won't be able to get in. "
They all looked at Roland in the video.
After considering for a moment, Roland said, "I don't believe that the mercenary squad can guard such a huge forest at night. Husseret, sneak over at night and figure out the arrangements and sentries of the mercenary squad. The rest of you can rest and rest. "
"Can we only wait?" Li Lin scratched his head angrily. "It's boring."
"Then let's take a walk in the city." Roland stood up and smiled. "I'm going to make some preparations so that I can help Husseret tonight. Otherwise, it'll take him a long time to figure out the enemy's background on his own."
But exactly at this moment, Brazil suddenly stood up and walked to the window to look down.
Then he said, "We're surrounded. They're not friendly."
Everybody was confused!
They had only been here for half a day, and they hadn't pissed anyone off yet. Why were they surrounded?
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