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Chapter 461

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The ark landed in a square in the city.

Roland jumped down. There were already several arks parked in the square, and a few more were slowly descending in the air.

As soon as he jumped down, someone immediately came over.

The young Mage in a red magic robe looked at Roland's ark, opened the booklet, and compared the logo on the ark, then asked with a smile, "May I ask if this is Mr. Roland?"

Roland nodded.

"This is an important student that we pay special attention to, please come with me."

The young man in the red magic robe led Roland out of the square.

Roland followed him, observing the surroundings and the situation at the same time.

There were already a lot of people who had jumped off the ark in the square, all of them probably students, but Roland was surprised to find that these students, not all of them, were human.

There were elves and orcs.

There was even a green-skinned gnome.

The Red Magic Tower was quite generous.

It actually had the courage to embrace the entire race?

While he was reflecting, the two of them walked out of the square, and the young Mage leading the way slowed down and walked side by side with Roland while saying, "Mr. Roland, you are the only free student in this ruby class. It can be seen how much the Council of Elders values you."

"Aren't the others enrolled for free?"

The young man shook his head. "How is that possible? The average person has to pay thirty gold coins, and it's every year. After all, our Red Magic Tower's magic materials and teacher qualifications all have to be paid with gold coins. "

Thirty gold coins a year wasn't much for Roland, but it might not be enough for others.

However, there was an old saying in the magic world that an independent Mage had to be able to solve all problems on his own, including funding.

Whether it was earned on his own, funded by others, or even subsidized by his family, there was no problem.

Mages who lacked money were essentially unqualified.

Roland looked at the slightly inexperienced young man and asked, "May I know your name, Your Excellency?"

"Don't call me Your Excellency, I'm just a magic apprentice." The young man shook his head. "On the other hand, Mr. Roland, you're already at the Elite level, and you seem to be on your way to becoming a Master. Compared to you, I'm far behind. You can call me Claus! "

Roland froze for a moment.

Claus seemed to sense something wrong with Roland's expression and turned his head to ask, "What, is there a problem with the name?"

"No, it's just the same name as someone I know." Roland smiled.

Claus was excited. "That's really a kind of luck, it seems like we were born to be friends."

Roland nodded. He was still smiling on the surface, but he was quite conflicted on the inside.

Claus of Delpon did something he shouldn't have and was frozen into an ice sculpture by Roland. That was the first magic apprentice he met after entering the Magic Tower of Delpon.

And now, the first magic apprentice he met in the Red Magic Tower was also named Claus!

Was the Goddess of Destiny playing a trick?

Calming himself down, Roland asked, "Can you tell me about the taboos in the Red Magic Tower?"

Now that he was in an unfamiliar place, he naturally had to know the rules. Although the players weren't afraid of death, Roland was already level eight. If he died, he would lose ten percent of his total EXP. No matter how much extra EXP he had, he would drop a level.

This amount of experience wasn't something that could be earned in a month or two. Even if he did quests every day, it would still take him half a year.

Therefore, players above LV8 did not dare to die casually.

Sometimes, they would rather throw away a piece of excellent equipment and make a gecko break off its tail to survive than die once.

"There's a lot, but when you get to the student dormitory, you'll be issued a school rule booklet, which is all written on it." Claus said as he walked, "The conditions in the student dormitory aren't very good, but if you have the money, you can apply for a more luxurious single room, and there will be maids and mercenaries to wait on you."

"Oh."

As the two talked and walked, Roland was still paying attention to his surroundings.

They were now walking on a street about ten meters wide, and there were quite a few people coming and going. Although there were quite a few Mages in robes, there were far more ordinary people.

And around the street, there were many shops, food, clothing, housing, and transportation, and even several brothels had been seen.

After a few more steps, Claus mused and said, "If it's a taboo, there is one."

"Please tell me."

Roland smiled and shook Claus's hand, placing a gold coin into the other's palm without a trace.

Claus was a little surprised. He clenched his fist and felt the texture of the metal in his palm.

A gold coin.

Claus looked at Roland for a moment, and then there was more gratitude and enthusiasm in his smile.

"Mr. Roland, you're in the Ruby class, a new class that opens every five years, and there are two classes above you, Meteorite and Obsidian. Meteorite is a class that started playing ten years ago, and the average strength of the people in their class is the strongest, followed by Obsidian. Be careful when you meet them, those people don't have very good tempers. "

Roland nodded to show that he understood.

Claus continued, "Then there's our area, which is divided into East District, West District, and Central District. The Central District is where the Master Mages live, the East District is where the magic students and magic apprentices live, and the West District is where the commoners live. In this city, the mission of the commoners is to work for the Mages, and you can hire good commoner talents for very little money to take care of all aspects of your life. "

By the time Claus finished, the two had arrived in front of a building.

It was a square building with no peculiar style, the ordinary kind, but it was big enough.

"This is the dormitory for your Ruby class." Claus went in, said a few words to the person at the small window at the door, and then pushed out a black wooden sign.

Claus handed the wooden sign to Roland. "This is your room key."

The black wooden sign was engraved with several words that Roland had never seen before, but with the help of Unhindered Communication, Roland could easily read what was written on it.

Ruby class, 602.

At this moment, Claus said, "Mr. Roland, my duties are over here, and I hope we'll have a chance to meet again in the future."

"Won't you go up and sit?" Roland asked.

Claus shook his head. "I'm just a magic apprentice, not qualified to stay in this area for too long, nor qualified to go in."

After saying that, Claus bowed slightly to Roland, then turned and walked away.

It seemed that Claus was in a bit of a difficult situation.

No wonder a single gold coin could make such a big change in his expression.

Roland entered the building from the gate. The floor was paved with grayish-black rocks, and the whole building seemed quiet, probably because the students hadn't all arrived yet.

The main hall of this building was large, and there were a few maid-like people walking around inside.

On the left side, there was also a young man in a noble costume talking to a maid.

The figure was familiar.

Roland took a closer look and couldn't help but cry out in surprise, "Betta, why are you here too?"

At the same time, Roland strode over.

Hearing Roland's voice, the young man who was talking to the maid turned his head, and half a second later also cried out in surprise, "Brother Roland, you're here too!"

Roland walked over and couldn't help but pat Betta on the shoulder a few times. "You're pretty good, kid, you actually got an admission ticket here too?"

"I was lucky, I did a quest and got it." Betta smiled. "But I'm essentially a Warlock, so the tuition has to be doubled, it's very expensive."

Double of 30 gold coins meant 60 gold coins.

Tsk tsk, this kid was quite rich.

But this kid had a talent for picking up money, and his luck was ridiculously good, so he probably never lacked money.

At this moment, Betta walked a little further away and said, "Brother Roland, I saw a golden pillar of light again, let's go pick up the money together, everyone who sees it gets a share."

Roland took a deep breath. "It's triggered again?"

Betta nodded repeatedly. "And the pillar of light is especially big, it's probably a lot of money."

"Then what are we waiting for, let's go pick it up."

Roland had always believed that hard work and frugality were the only way to get rich, but he didn't reject making money by great luck.

"Wait, I'll ask the maid about the terrain here."

With that said, Betta went back to chat with the maid, and about five minutes later, he came back and said, "I got it, the place where the golden pillar of light appeared is in the west district, which is the territory of the commoners, it should be no problem for us to go there."

"Let's go." Roland waved his hand.

Roland wasn't a cold and aloof person. For him, the "unexpected joy" of picking up money was a very interesting spice in his life.

Picking up money can make people happy. Why do you have to put on airs?

The two quickly left the dormitory building and walked towards the west district.

Because they were unfamiliar with the place, and the streets weren't all straight, it took them almost an hour to walk to the place where the golden pillar of light appeared.

It was a remote grassland that was rarely passed by, and there were a few rows of small trees outside that blocked the view.

Betta looked up at the pillar of light that only he could see, then took out a shovel from his Backpack and started digging.

His movements were very skillful and powerful.

It seemed that he usually dug a lot.

It was estimated that he had picked up money no less than dozens of times.

After digging half a meter deep, Betta took out a stone chest from the pit and smashed it open with his fist, and a small pile of gold coins burst out.

"That's a bit much," Roland exclaimed.

Betta counted. "There are thirty-seven, I'll take nineteen, Brother Roland, you take eighteen, if there's any …"

Roland smiled and was about to say thank you, but he suddenly turned his head and pointed to a place more than ten meters to the left of them.

Violent ice ripples spread out on the ground, and a translucent figure model quickly retreated. If it hadn't moved so violently, even this translucent mark wouldn't have appeared.

"You can't get away."

Roland grunted and flicked the fingers of his left and right hands at the same time. Two huge blue Hands of Magic appeared and chased after the translucent figure.

At the same time, Roland teleported behind the translucent figure, and a large-scale Ice Ring erupted at the same time.

Because it was too close, the translucent figure had no way to dodge, and its feet were directly frozen.

It struggled twice and was about to make a move when two Hands of Magic had arrived from behind, one above and one below, directly pressing the figure to the ground and lying in front of Roland.

Invisibility was completely ineffective at this time.

An orc with a long white tail appeared in Roland's field of vision.

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