Entering the thread, Roland saw the angry and vicious curses of the poster.
He scolded Roland for being ignorant and insidious. He scolded Roland for not explaining that the spell had been authenticated by the Goddess of Magic. He went to the Church of Magic to authenticate the spell, but he was punished by Mystra, the Goddess of Magic. Now, he had the permanent negative status of Divine Retribution, which reduced his health by 20 and his magic by 80, which happened to be the opposite of Roland's divine favor.
What infuriated the poster even more was that his character had been blacklisted by the Church of Magic. Although he wasn't as miserable as Black Leaf, who had to quit the game, it was almost impossible for him to do anything in the future.
He had obtained a lot of resources for his character and was already level five. He was at the top of the pyramid among Mages. However, because of what Roland did, his two years of hard work were gone, and he had to delete his character and start from scratch.
Two years! How many two years were there in one's life?
The next post was full of vicious curses for Roland, as well as a lot of questions like "Is it necessary to set up a trap like this?" "Since it's already authenticated, why can't you mention it more if it can help you avoid risks?" were posted several times. It could be seen that this player was almost mad.
Below the thread, most netizens were cursing the poster.
"Wow, he was punished for trying to take advantage of others, but he's still defending himself. I've never seen such a shameless person!"
"Hehe, he's the most important person in the world. He's blaming other people for his own problems."
"He's the only Mage above level five except for Roland, O 'Neal, and a few other big shots. He must've traded the spell models that Roland uploaded for free in the past for so many resources. Now that he's been sanctioned, he still has the nerve to jump out? "
"To be honest, the poster only used the loophole reasonably. Since it wasn't authenticated, he could've patented it. The patent belongs to whoever gets it first."
"That's not logical. Roland can't register it himself, but someone else can? Is that even possible? "
"I suspect that Roland intentionally didn't say that he had registered the patent with the Goddess of Magic, waiting for someone to take the bait. It's reasonable and legal, but it's rather vicious."
"The poster probably thinks the same as the poster. You want to take advantage of others."
"It's none of your business whether I do or not."
Then, the netizens began to criticize each other. Most of the players were on Roland's side, and some of them were on Roland's side.
Perhaps they were just like the original poster who had their own thoughts. Roland's actions gave them quite a fright. While they rejoiced that they weren't unlucky, they also felt empathy for the original poster who had the same thoughts as them. Others were probably just jealous of Roland. They would be upset as long as it was about Roland.
Roland's replies were all insults. Roland's replies were meaningless. Roland.
He returned to the manor and told Andonara that he was going out for a while. Andonara was a little unhappy.
Sitting face to face in Roland's arms, she put her arms around Roland's neck and asked, "Can I go with you?"
"Not really. I'm going to the Froststar Nation. I'll be back soon."
Roland was going to search for the Well of Eternity in the Froststar Kingdom. It was possible to take Andonara with him, but they wouldn't be able to fly anymore. The Froststar Kingdom was more than three thousand kilometers away in a straight line. Counting the hills, rivers, and nights of rest, it would take them two to three months to reach the Froststar Kingdom.
This was considered fast.
It was entirely possible that Andonara wanted to stay for a few more days to appreciate the beautiful scenery. For women, beautiful scenery was hard to let down.
Or maybe he saw something delicious or fun, so he stayed in a certain place for a few more days.
It might take them more than half a year to reach the Froststar Kingdom.
Even if he could find the Well of Eternity quickly, wouldn't it take time to return?
A round trip might take more than a year.
It was too terrifying!
Women were killers who killed time, especially great beauties.
"How long will it take?" Andonara asked tenderly against Roland's shoulder.
"Fifteen days if I'm fast, a month if I'm slow." Roland smiled.
"Try to hurry."
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After leaving the Magic Tower, Roland went to a hotel in the city where his friends were staying.
Roland walked in and saw Li Lin and the others drinking and chatting with Douglas in the main hall of the hotel.
Li Lin and the others looked better, but compared to before, they still looked very weak.
Their faces were still sallow.
Roland walked to them and smiled. "You're talking to each other. Douglas, I thought you were gone."
"Not at all. I have to learn magic later." Douglas raised his glass and said, "Right, you're here at the right time. I want to join F6. Is that okay?"
Nobody said anything.
Douglas smiled awkwardly and continued, "I don't think so. Let me put it another way. I want to join the Magic Tower. Is that okay?"
"That's not a problem at all." Roland nodded.
Actually, Roland had a good impression of Douglas, but F6 was his and his friends' private place, and they didn't want outsiders to come in.
Even Betta was still a fringe member.
Douglas heaved a sigh of relief. His real purpose was to join the Magic Tower and learn magic from Lauren, Vincent, and the rest of them.
As for why he wanted to join F6, it was just because of the skylight effect that Mr. Lu Xun mentioned.
Then, Roland said to Li Lin and the others, "I'll be away from Delpon for more than half a month. You can take a rest first. If you need anything, leave me a message in the guild chat room."
"Okay, no problem." Li Lin nodded. "We'll keep an eye on your manor too. We won't let any ghosts or monsters mess around."
"Thanks."
Roland patted Li Lin's shoulder with a smile.
Then, they drank and chatted for a while. Then, they left the city and flew north with Human Cannonball.
The Froststar Kingdom was too far away. He flew for a whole day, but he was only halfway there. When it was dark, he landed on the ground and built a rock house with Mud to Stone to rest.
He also browsed the forum.
He dared not fly randomly at night … It was too dangerous.
The flying speed of the spatial bubble was too fast. The closer he was to the north, the colder and colder the weather was.
Under the clouds, it was almost impossible to see his own fingers. He couldn't sense gravity accurately when he was flying, and he had no vision. He might lose his sense of direction and crash to the ground.
If he flew above the clouds … Although there was moonlight, he couldn't see the ground because he was blocked by the clouds.
The next day, Roland set off again when it was dawn.
Observing the direction of the mountains in the sky, he took out a simple map from his Backpack and confirmed his location, before he continued flying north.
Of course, he flew at full speed again.
Around noon, Roland flew while blocking the strong wind with a magic shield. He also took out some jerky and ate it slowly.
He was so focused on flying and eating that he didn't notice that a silver spot was chasing him hard diagonally behind him.
The distance was very far, but the silver spot was chasing him very hard.
But after chasing for four hours, Silver Point finally lost track of Roland.
It slowly slowed down and finally began to hover.
When the camera was zoomed in, it was discovered that the silver spot was actually a silver dragon.
A silver dragon that was rather large in size.
After hovering in the air for a while, it landed on the ground, folded its wings, and panted hard.
Every time it panted, a small whirlwind would rise on the ground in front of it.
After panting for nearly half an hour, the silver dragon was finally less tired. In the silver magic patterns, the silver dragon turned into a mature human woman in silver armor.
Generally speaking, dragons preferred to look like elves when they transformed.
But there were quite a few who turned into human beings.
Still panting slightly, the woman mumbled, "This is the human I saw on the prairie last time. Spatial bubble ejection! I finally know how he can fly so fast. Damn it, how can a human have such weird tricks? "
Roland didn't know that he had easily gotten rid of a dragon, and that the silver dragon was the fastest on average among the dragons.
After flying for another half a day, at dusk, Roland looked at the white mountains at the far end of the horizon.
Then, he took out the map and compared it, only to be delighted.
The white mountain was the famous Dragon's Back Mountain. After crossing it, he would enter the territory of the Froststar Kingdom.
This place was already very far north, and the temperature was much lower than in Hollevin.
The mountain was white because it had been covered in frost.
The Froststar Kingdom was a kingdom of ice and snow.
It was dark again at this moment. Roland landed and built a small rock house on the plain for himself.
As the night fell, a cold wind was blowing outside, and it was even snowing.
The house was small, but the wall was a meter and a half thick. Even though it was snowing, the coldness outside couldn't penetrate the house for a while.
Roland found it very comfortable to live in the house. Besides, as a professional, he was much colder than ordinary people.
He slept on the blanket that he took out of his system Backpack and continued browsing the forum.
The wind outside was getting stronger and stronger, and the sound of the wind coming in through the ventilation holes was rather weird and unpleasant.
Roland wasn't bothered. The environment outside was harsh, but it was as warm as spring inside. He felt safe and secure in such an environment while browsing the forum.
It was as comfortable as hiding in bed and listening to the rain outside the window on a spring night.
But it was also at this time that the tinkling of bells could be faintly heard in the biting cold wind. A caravan was moving forward with difficulty in the wind and snow.
On the wooden carts at the front and the back of the caravan, dim oil lamps were hanging.
With the oil lamps, the caravan managed to keep in touch in such a harsh environment that one couldn't even see their own fingers, and the wind was much louder than people's voices.
At the front of the caravan, the leader of the caravan, Wallace, shouted at the guide next to him, "Where the hell did you bring us to? We haven't even seen a village yet. If we don't find a place to hide from the wind, the wind will be strong enough to blow us away by midnight, and then we'll all die on this plain."
The guide was a middle-aged man who had been through a lot. The wrinkles on his face were so deep that they seemed to have been scratched by a utility knife.
He didn't say anything, but kept looking around, hoping to find something that could shelter him from the wind.
Although he seemed calm, he was already desperate in his heart.
The snowy night was too dark for him to see anything.
Based on his twenty years of experience as a guide, he knew that he was doomed this time.
But he didn't show his emotions.
In the meantime, he had been praying to the God of Guides and Paths, hoping that the gods would bless him and help him out of this desperate situation.
In his desperation, the gods seemed to have heard his prayers.
A rocky building suddenly appeared in their field of vision.
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