The failure to create the food-making spell made Roland realize his biggest problem at this moment.
His knowledge of magic theories was still too little.
How to transform magic power into other substances wasn't an unknown topic for him at all.
It was a pity that he had the highest level of magic in Hollevin, a small country. Learn it somewhere else?
They might not be willing to teach him.
Roland thought for a moment and contacted Schuck through the guild chat system.
Roland: "Schuck, can you introduce me to a magic organization with your identity? I feel like I'm at a bottleneck."
Schuck: "It's difficult, very difficult!"
Roland: "What's wrong? The Church of Light should be very powerful in Fareins, right? "
Schuck: "It's very powerful, but the Association of Mages in Fareins isn't bad either. More importantly, just half a month ago, the Holy Lady of the Church of Light crushed the son of the Association of Mages, leaving a trauma in his heart. He can't seem to get hard again even if he uses healing magic. The relationship between the two forces is very bad right now. If I introduce you … I'm afraid you'll be in trouble. "
Fine. Roland heaved a sigh. His connection with Schuck had been cut off.
He could only try his luck in Fareins on his own.
Roland told the two women what he was thinking.
Vivian was somewhat disappointed, but she decided to stay and help Roland manage the Magic Tower and the Magic Academy.
Andonara held Roland's arm and said clingily, "I don't care, you have to take me this time."
Fine, he would take Andonara this time.
After all, even if he went to Fareins, he might not be able to join the Association of Mages, because even the Association of Mages in Hollevin was wary of foreigners joining.
Fareins was a big country, but it was quite xenophobic.
In their eyes, only the people of their own country were civilized people.
The people of other countries were all barbarians.
Of course … those who believed in the Goddess of Light were exceptions.
Roland went to talk to his friends again.
Li Lin and the others waved their hands generously. "You can go on your honeymoon with the queen without worry. We'll keep an eye on Delpon for you. Our bodies are almost recovered now."
Almost two months had passed, and Li Lin and the others had finally recovered from the state of being a sage.
As far as Roland knew, Li Lin and the others hadn't hit on girls in reality in the past two months, nor did they have any negative distance contact with girls. They were probably really disgusted.
Even his real life was affected.
Roland and Andonara dragged the two of them to a carriage and staggered slowly in the direction of Fareins.
As for food, because of the system Backpack, if it was full, the two of them could eat for a month. Besides, they could replenish it during the journey.
As for safety, that was even less of a problem.
He was a Legendary-level Great Swordsman with the Hero bloodline and a full set of magical equipment.
There was also an immortal Golden Son.
Under such circumstances, only two or more Legends could pose a threat to them.
Of course, they encountered some petty thieves on the way, but most of them were cut into pieces by Andonara, and the few that didn't have a strong evil aura were cut off before they were let go.
Roland didn't even have a chance to make a move.
Andonara was too fast.
As soon as Roland posed to snap his fingers to cast a spell, the enemies within thirty meters in front of him would instantly be cut in half.
This was the strength of a Great Swordsman. They were fast enough to be almost as fast as a Thief, and they had a unique large-scale attack.
They were fast and fierce.
They also had good magic resistance. Under normal circumstances, a Mage of the same level couldn't beat a Great Swordsman.
After more than a month of walking and stopping, Roland and Andonara finally entered the border of Fareins.
He didn't waste any time. Every time he reached a new city, he went to communicate with the local Magic Tower.
But they were almost all rejected, and those who were occasionally willing to communicate with him harbored inappropriate thoughts.
For example, they wanted to trick Roland into signing some very special contract before they were willing to communicate.
But when Roland looked at it with Unhindered Text, he found that this contract was full of traps.
He left on the spot.
There was even a Magic Tower owner who took a fancy to Andonara and wanted to trade ten beautiful female slaves for Roland.
Then, he was beaten up by Roland and Andonara.
As a result, at night, this Mage gathered a group of people and wanted to rob Andonara.
And they were full of murderous intent toward Roland.
Then the Magic Tower of this border city was flattened by Roland's big fireball.
The group of people with murderous intent was also gone.
This was also a small episode for Roland.
Then he gradually discovered that the closer they went to the capital of Fareins and the deeper they went into the hinterland of Fareins, the more discrimination and malice Roland and Andonara suffered.
Because the two of them weren't from Fareins.
When they entered the border, they used an entry card.
Roland couldn't stand this situation and wanted to go to the Guild of Mercenaries to spend money and get a fake Fareins household registration.
But the people of the Guild of Mercenaries arrogantly refused Roland. "Sorry, the household registration of Fareins is not open to barbarians."
Roland was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.
In the end, Roland had to take Andonara back to Delpon.
After all, even if he got a fake household registration card, he might not be able to join the Association of Mages in Fareins.
Because Mages weren't stupid, Roland estimated that if he joined the Association of Mages, they would definitely investigate him.
A fake was a fake, and he probably couldn't fool the Association of Mages in Fareins.
It took another month and a half or so for Roland and Andonara to finally return to Delpon.
This round trip would take less than three months.
For Roland, it was a great waste. Time was money, but it was also life.
But for Andonara, the past three months had been extremely sweet.
She didn't know how happy she was to be alone with Roland for more than three months.
After returning to the Magic Tower, Vivian first reported the affairs of the past three months, and then she put a strange piece of magic paper in front of Roland and said, "Half a month ago, someone left this thing behind, saying that it's an admission certificate to the Red Magic Tower. As long as you can solve the puzzle on it, you can get a free admission."
The Red Magic Tower?
Roland's eyes lit up. Was this considered as a glimmer of hope at the end of the tunnel?
The Red Magic Tower should be a magic organization that specialized in evoking magic. In fact, Roland preferred to enter the White Magic Tower that specialized in transformation magic, or the Monochrome Magic Tower that specialized in spatial magic.
But it didn't matter. It was already good enough to have a new place to learn new magic theories. He would go to the other two organizations when he had a chance later.
Roland accepted the red paper in his hand.
Solve the puzzle on it?
Roland looked carefully and found that there were dense golden threads and nodes on the red, hard paper.
Is this … a spell model?
Roland's eyes glittered.
It was indeed a puzzle, and it was a real entrance exam.
A half-baked person couldn't understand the structure of the spell model at all. Even if they managed to understand it, it was impossible for them to parse it and cast it successfully in a short time.
But for Roland, it wasn't a problem at all.
Over the past two years, he had parsed countless spell models, and he also knew how to improve and create new ones.
This entrance exam was extremely simple for him. It was like a junior high school student doing addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division problems.
First, he spent half an hour parsing the lines and the spell model on it, then he simulated it in his head, and finally poured magic power into it.
In less than two hours, Roland successfully cast the spell.
The red paper in his hand first glowed, then expanded, split, and finally turned into a two-meter-long floating ark.
Roland became excited all of a sudden.
Damn!
Someone brought him a pillow when he was sleepy.
This spell was mainly an application of transmutation spells.
Although it was just a large number of copies of the red paper material, and then a hard piece of paper was connected and glued together to form a floating boat, the bottom of the floating boat was engraved with a Levitation Magic Circle and a special Wind Magic Circle for power.
It sounded simple, but the mass replication of the paper was to convert magic power into a cardboard substance, which was essentially transmutation magic.
As for the two magic arrays under the floating boat, not to mention their exquisiteness, just the fact that they could compress these two magic arrays into the spell model on the small piece of paper and automatically expand and take shape after using magic meant that there was someone in this organization who was extremely good at the techniques of transformation and compression.
Such techniques, at least, weren't something that Roland could come up with out of thin air right now.
He knew that he lacked the theory in this area.
Roland shrank the ark again into a piece of paper, and then began to study the magic patterns and nodes on it.
The more he studied, the more he found that there were two words written on this small piece of paper.
"Simplified."
"Vigorous."
He was definitely going to the Red Magic Tower.
Roland greeted his friends and helped them arrange their positions. Then, he got on the floating ark and flew away from Delpon.
Andonara and Vivian waved reluctantly from the top of the tower.
Under normal circumstances, there was no telling how long it would take Roland to return after he left.
After all, the path of learning for a Mage was difficult and time-consuming.
But Roland had Teleportation, so … it wasn't hard for him to come back when he had time.
The flying speed of the Floating Ark was not fast. At the very least, it was much slower than his Human Cannonball combination skill.
But Roland didn't know where the Red Magic Tower was, so he could only let the floating ark navigate itself.
After flying for about three days, crossing mountains and seas, Roland came to another continent.
It was a continent completely paved with yellow sand.
A complete desert world.
After the floating ark passed through the sea of sand, it flew for another half a day and then slowly descended.
At the same time, Roland saw several other red arks flying over from other directions.
They descended to the ground with the ark he was on.
Roland lay on the edge of the ark and looked down, only to find that there was a sea of sand below, and nothing but yellow sand.
But when the ark descended to an altitude of about a hundred meters from the ground, it suddenly seemed to pass through a thin layer of magic power.
Then, a small city suddenly appeared below.
Among the crisscrossing paths, black spots walked back and forth.
An illusion barrier?
Roland narrowed his eyes.
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