At Roland's level, he would lose a lot of EXP after one death.
He would try not to die unless it was absolutely necessary.
The malice from the magic gate was so great that he had to be prepared even if it was a quest with a lot of EXP.
Besides, Roland had a lot of things to do at this moment, so he was in no hurry.
After putting away the scroll, Roland returned to his study and reviewed some of the important government affairs. Roland found that Vivian was even better at governing than before.
As he expected, she was much more talented in government affairs than she was in magic.
Roland didn't find anything wrong with Vivian's government affairs in the past month. Also, thanks to the protection of his four friends, nobody dared to cause trouble in Delpon.
If there was anything wrong, it was probably because a lot of players were dueling inside and outside the city.
It was because Andonara was the only NPC who could help the players transform into Great Swordsmen.
There were a lot of Warrior players in the first place, and a lot of them were willing to transform into Great Swordsmen. Those people came and went in Delpon. Some of them had to wait in line, so they stayed for a while.
As for the Players … they certainly felt pity for 'lives' that would vanish, but their tempers were not as good when it came to their own kind that had immortal bodies.
They were all game characters anyway, and it wasn't against the law to kill them. Also, they drank a little too much in the tavern and mocked each other, so they started fighting.
The average players could be taken care of by Cage with his guards.
When the strong players got drunk and caused trouble, Andonara would have to take action.
As a Legendary Great Swordsman, she was beautiful and had a good figure. Her attacks were clean and neat.
Many players took videos of her battles and posted them on the forum.
At this moment, Andonara's popularity on the forum had skyrocketed and almost surpassed Roland's. She had become the cover of the game, just like the dragoness Margret.
Half a month ago, the little dragon girl, Margaret, had successfully become famous on the Internet with her enchanting action of bending over and lifting her skirt behind her. Coupled with her sexy lines, she had successfully become famous on the Internet.
The dragoness' Dragon Knight Schuck, on the other hand, became the public enemy of most male players.
And now, the game "Continent of Falan" had successfully set off new waves all over the world.
More and more country leaders were flying to China to discuss the introduction of technology, or to suggest opening official beta testing and adding new overseas servers to give these friendly people hope.
However, they were all rejected by the country's leaders on the grounds that the technology was too advanced, and they could not guarantee 100% safety for the time being. They needed to test it on a smaller scale for a period of time.
However, when money reached a certain level, it would still be of some use.
For example, the CEO of a giant corporation, the CEO of a certain famous rocket maker, the prince of the beach camel, and other national bigwigs, used all their connections and money to buy one or two virtual cabins from the second-hand market.
After that, he even played a video of himself in the virtual cabin.
Those virtual cabins were probably released by the players who quit the game because of the Progressive Uprising.
Because of the soul mark, it was already difficult for them to move an inch in the game, so they might as well sell the virtual cabin for a lot of money.
This morning, Roland exited the game, and after a simple wash, he returned to his room and looked at the key on the table three meters away. He flicked his finger lightly, and a small light blue Hand of Magic appeared out of thin air, grabbed the key, and flew back leisurely, placing it in Roland's hand.
Then the Hand of Magic disappeared with a click.
Roland heaved a sigh of relief.
Although it was still a bit difficult to use the Hand of Magic, he no longer passed out or had a nosebleed.
He was a little stronger than he was a year ago.
He took the key downstairs and rode a public bike to the saber arts club in the suburbs.
When he arrived at the saber arts club, he habitually went to the kitchen, and Night Tide Sands put the wonton that had just been served in front of him.
She seemed to have predicted that he would arrive at the kitchen at this time.
Then Night Tide Sands also sat next to him and ate with Roland.
Over the past year or so, Night Tide Sands' temper had become better and better. In the past, she would throw a little tantrum, be cold, and make a few sarcastic remarks from time to time.
But now … she was completely a girl as gentle as water.
Looking Roland up and down, Night Tide Sands said while eating noodles, "You look very well, your skin is white and tender, it seems that you've completely mastered the Daoist Nourishment Technique."
"I have to thank you for that." Roland smiled.
"It's nothing." Night Tide Sands narrowed her eyes and smiled. "By the way, there's something I have to tell you. We're going to temporarily close the saber arts club tomorrow and have to go back to Shandong to worship our ancestors, as well as General Qi. It'll take about ten days for the trip and return. "
"Well, can I go?"
Night Tide Sands froze, her white little face full of surprise, then a little bashful. "What are you going to do?"
"I'm going over there to ask General Qi's descendants if there's a cultivation method that's a little more advanced than the Daoist Nourishment Technique."
Night Tide Sands gently pursed her pink lips, revealing a little disappointment, but her expression soon became gentle again. "If that's all, you don't have to run around. It's starting to snow in Shandong now, it's very cold, unlike here where it's like spring every year. I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it if you go."
Roland chuckled. "Of course, when I was studying at Jiaotong University in Xi 'an, I took ice baths when it was snowing outside."
"You used to be eighteen, now you're twenty-six or twenty-seven, how can you compare?" Night Tide Sands rolled her eyes at him and continued, "Regarding the cultivation method, I'll help the elders in your family, and if there's one, I'll definitely get it for you, don't worry."
"Thank you."
Night Tide Sands grunted and continued to quietly drink the soup in her bowl.
After breakfast, the bowls were taken away by Night Tide Sands to wash, and Roland had nothing to do, so he went to the training ground under the canopy.
There were already a few students training, and Qi Shaoqiu, with dead fish eyes, watched from the side, scolding the students whose movements were out of shape from time to time.
Roland walked over and said, "I heard you're going to Shandong for ten days."
"Yeah." Qi Shaoqiu nodded. "Do you have any ideas?"
"I want to fight you."
"Not to mention that our strength is about the same, it's still the same no matter how we fight." Qi Shaoqiu asked doubtfully, "Don't you have any other ideas?"
"Why would I have other ideas, it's not like you're not coming back."
"Well … that's true." Qi Shaoqiu sighed helplessly. "Forget it, a straight man like you has nothing in your head. You didn't really want to spar with me before, why do you suddenly want to fight now? "
"Because I've vaguely touched the door to using qi to control a blade, and I want to try it."
Qi Shaoqiu's expression immediately became serious, and his dead fish eyes became bright and spirited for a moment.
"Are you telling the truth?"
"I'm not too sure, so I want to try it."
Qi Shaoqiu flicked his finger and threw the unlit cigarette he had in his mouth into the trash next to him.
Then the two of them put on their wooden protective gear, picked up their miaodao, and stood in the middle of the cement field.
The students who were training immediately made way for the two of them.
Holding the blade, Qi Shaoqiu asked solemnly, "Do I need to make any preparations?"
"Just stay alert. I'll attack as soon as I'm ready. I won't say anything in advance, in case I lose my confidence."
"Got it."
Qi Shaoqiu took half a step back and crouched in a half-lunge, which was the defensive posture of the miaodao.
Roland took a few deep breaths, and the spell model of Body Fortification flashed in his head. It was a spell model that Roland had specially simplified.
A vague liquid flowed from Roland's head to his lungs and limbs.
Roland didn't change much on the surface, but Qi Shaoqiu clearly sensed that Roland's temperament had changed.
"No way!"
While Qi Shaoqiu was surprised, Roland moved.
He stepped forward with his right foot, and the miaodao slashed diagonally to the left.
This movement was considered a very clever attack technique in the miaodao saber technique. Humans would react faster to attacks that came straight at them and attacks that came from above, but their reaction would often be a beat slower when attacks appeared from below their feet.
However, Qi Shaoqiu was so familiar with the miaodao technique that he knew Roland's plan the moment he made a move.
So, he had already retreated the moment Roland moved.
However, as soon as he took half a step back, the wooden miao knife in Roland's hand brushed against the wooden armor on his chest. Following a slight noise, the wooden miao knife left a shallow mark on his chest.
"So fast!"
Qi Shaoqiu was greatly shocked. Roland's attack was much faster than before. Logically speaking, he should've been able to dodge the attack easily.
While he was surprised, the long miaodao in Roland's hand slashed diagonally to the highest point, and the back of the blade quickly fell on Roland's shoulder.
He stepped forward and turned to the left.
The miaodao whistled, and a yellow light came at him.
Qi Shaoqiu subconsciously placed the miaodao on his right side.
Bang!
The sound was crisp and loud.
The two blades collided, and the two wooden miaodaos broke at the same time.
The two broken blades flew to the side, rolled, and finally bounced back two meters from the cement stump on the side of the cement field before stopping.
Qi Shaoqiu, on the other hand, had to take four steps back before he could stabilize himself.
He looked at Roland for a moment and said to the other students, "You guys continue your training."
Then, he pulled Roland aside with the broken blade and asked excitedly, "How did your strength and speed suddenly increase so much? Did you really control the blade with qi?"
"I don't know. I just think it's possible." Roland didn't tell him about the Body Fortification Art. Instead, he said, "I can vaguely control the airflow of the Daoist Nourishment Art. It's just that it can only last for a short time, and it's very tiring. "
Besides, Roland could use magic because the Daoist Nourishment Art had been helping him gather qi. It wasn't wrong to say that it was because of the Daoist Nourishment Art.
Qi Shaoqiu was obviously excited. "That must be it. Damn it, so the legend is true. There really is such a thing as controlling objects with qi. I thought it was fake."
"You're a descendant of the Wu family. Why don't you believe in controlling blades with qi?"
"It would be strange if I believed it. Nobody in my family can do it. It's all a legend. I'm the best at miaodao right now. Who can I trust? "Qi Shaoqiu said angrily," Besides, there are too many fake qigong masters in this day and age. Just yesterday, a qigong master was beaten into a pig's head by a boxing guy in five seconds. How can I believe it? "
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