Curiosity about the unknown was a trait of intelligent creatures.
It was also an important behavior to advance their understanding of the world. Most discoveries and inventions were made because of curiosity.
So, Roland completely understood Murphy.
In Murphy's mind, if the Golden Sons could come here, they should be able to go there too.
Theoretically speaking, as long as one had enough magic power and knew the magic beacon, one could teleport to any place. Both magic power and paradise in the Astral Plane.
Actually, Roland had a similar thought.
If this world was real, he should be able to teleport to reality with his game character.
But there was a big problem.
Teleportation required a beacon. In reality, Roland used the simplified version of Body Fortification. Teleportation was essentially a level-three spell, and the magic beacon that came with it was also a level-three spell.
He couldn't use it at all.
His body in reality was pitifully weak compared to his body in the game.
Therefore, it was unknown how long it would take to leave a road sign in reality.
However, he could already use some simple spells in reality, which was the first step.
Roland understood Murphy's feelings very well, but he refused to answer the questions. "Sorry, we signed a contract before we came to this world. I can't say a lot of things about our world."
Murphy frowned. "A contract with a god?"
"You can think of it that way."
The system blocked keywords, so they couldn't hear it even if Roland said it. Besides, it seemed reasonable to regard the system as a god.
Murphy was quite disappointed after hearing Roland's words.
Although he was a Legendary Mage, there was still an obvious gap between him and a god.
To fight the worst god, he had to be at least a Demigod.
Only Mordenkainen and Melf, two freaks, could fight the gods when they were Legends.
It meant that even if Murphy captured Roland and extracted Roland's memories with Soul Interrogation, it would still be impossible.
No wonder the intelligence said that the souls of the Golden Sons were protected by laws.
So, that was the reason.
He was protected by a god.
Murphy heaved a sigh and left.
After his vacation, Roland continued his daily life.
Time flew quickly in the ocean of common sense.
Half a year later, the Basic Magic Theory course was over, and the enchantment course was added.
This made Roland and Betta learn even more enthusiastically.
Nobody in the entire Red Magic Tower was more hardworking than Roland and Betta.
Both of them were geniuses who had gone through the hell of the college entrance examination. Once they entered the learning state, their drive was simply unimaginable.
Although most of the Mages in this world were hardworking, they still took time out to attend parties, dinners, and build relationships.
This was an instinctive habit rooted in the blood of nobles.
While they were picking up girls, Roland and Betta were studying.
While they were drinking and bragging, Roland and Betta were studying.
Roland and Betta were still learning when they went out to other cities to have fun.
Besides, players didn't need to sleep.
Roland and Betta were stronger than them in the first place. After half a year, their theoretical knowledge of magic soared, and they learned a dozen more spells.
That was not a big deal. Betta had reached level seven, and Roland only needed one-fifth of his EXP to reach level nine.
He had gained a lot.
Also, after spending half a year in the library, Roland had finally mastered the knowledge of magic arrays.
However, Roland was not in a hurry to experiment on magic arrays. Instead, he pretended that nothing happened and continued to study in the library.
Another two months passed, and the first semester's academic test was held.
Everybody in the Ruby Class passed the test.
It was quite normal, because everybody in the Ruby Class would ask Roland whenever they didn't understand something, and Roland told them everything he knew without holding anything back.
Thanks to that, the average academic ability of the Ruby Class was the highest among all the freshmen.
After the first semester, the Ruby Class had a long vacation. Most of the students rented magic boats and flew back to their hometowns.
Roland, on the other hand, stuffed a lot of food into his backpack and waited for Marilyn to come back.
The catgirl was still away from home as usual.
"I'm going to leave the Red Magic Tower for a while. Be careful, got it?"
"Can you not go, Roland?" said the catgirl unhappily. "I'll be scared if you're not home."
Roland smiled. "Before I came, didn't you still have the same life? Besides, you're wearing the most expensive slave collar now. Nobody will bother you anymore. If you're really worried, stay at home more and don't go out. "
Oh … The catgirl returned to her stone house in disappointment.
Roland went to Betta, hoping to ask him what he planned to do next.
But he found that the boy was gone.
He seemed to have run away as soon as the vacation began. He was in a hurry and was very mysterious.
But everybody had their own secrets, and Roland didn't bother to ask.
He flew out of the Red Magic Tower with Human Cannonball and flew in a random direction on the continent that was full of red sand. After flying for half a day and almost a thousand kilometers, he landed on the ground.
Stone to Mud, Mud to Stone.
A three-story square building with a thick stone wall appeared in the middle of the red sand.
The thickness of the stone wall was about two meters. With such thickness, even the desert sun would not be able to send heat into the stone building.
It was very cool inside the building.
Roland rested for a moment and put on the full set of magic regeneration equipment. He then took out the magic materials from his system Backpack.
Then, he began to draw a magic array on the floor.
After this period of study, he had learned that the magic array was essentially a replication device and an energy amplifier.
The patterns of the magic array could be regarded as circuit diagrams.
Parallel and series.
Many of the nodes could be regarded as capacitors used to store magic power.
When some more nodes were combined, it was a logic board.
They were responsible for "playing" the established spell model.
The different designs of the magic patterns in series and parallel determined the energy output of the magic array when it played the spell and how many spells it could play at the same time.
After figuring that out, everything became simple.
This was when Roland wasn't very familiar with the circuit diagrams.
If the players who specialized in circuit analysis and design were here, they would probably be able to learn it in a month or two.
It wouldn't even take half a year.
After Roland drew the magic array, he filled in the spell model of Teleportation.
Because it was his first experiment, he made a conservative design that could teleport only one person at a time.
He had to make sure that the magic array worked successfully first.
After filling in the spell model of Teleportation, Roland began to inject magic power into the magic array.
The patterns glowed, and eventually, the entire magic array glowed brightly.
Roland took a deep breath and took out a dead bird, throwing it into the magic array.
Very soon, the magic array hummed, and the patterns grew brighter and brighter.
Roland stared at the magic patterns, not daring to blink.
Two seconds later, the dead bird in the magic array was gone, and the magic array lost its light.
Roland snapped his fingers and activated Personal Teleportation. He appeared on a wasteland next to the Red Magic Tower with a swish.
And a dead bird was lying at his feet.
It worked!
Roland clenched his fists.
Then, he teleported back to Delpon and spent two days with Andonara and Vivian.
Then, he found his four friends.
They were hiding in the small manor that Li Lin bought and doing nothing.
The moment Roland entered, he heard them bemoaning, "Ah, we don't have money. We can't even buy equipment."
"Wait, don't I pay you every month?" Roland asked curiously.
"All used up," Raffel said gloomily. Raffel said gloomily, "The girls from the Church of Love are good, but they're also very expensive."
Well, so it was all spent on the prostitutes.
Li Lin wasn't short of money, but he was too embarrassed to say that he would give the money directly to his friends.
His friends wouldn't want it either.
Roland's eyes suddenly lit up. "Let's go make money together."
"How?"
All four looked at Roland.
"Business runners."
Tsk!
Li Lin lay back on the bed lazily. "Business runners make money, but it's too time-consuming. It's normal to go on a business trip every six months. You're not going to the Red Magic Tower to learn anything? You don't have to manage this city anymore? "
"What if we can all teleport?"
Hearing this, all four of them jumped up in shock.
They asked in unison, "Do you have a way to take us with you when you teleport?"
"Of course." Roland laughed.
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Seven days later, a video post appeared on the forum, causing discomfort among almost all the players.
It was a video of a Mage running for business.
In the picture, Roland drew a magic array and took them to the desert. He bought a lot of Red Sand Fruits at a very low price and then appeared in the Starfrost Kingdom with a swoosh.
The Red Sand Fruits were sold for three silver coins per kilogram in the Kingdom of Ice and Snow, which was short of fruits. Roland and his friends each made more than thirty gold coins on this trip.
It only took them about one day from the receipt to the delivery.
Then, they sold the Red Sand Fruits one trip after another.
They sold them to Fareins, to Urganda, to dwarves, to orcs, and even to elves.
The elves were fond of fruits. Also, the Red Sand Fruits could boost sex drive. The male elves were more feeble and less fertile, so they loved the fruits very much.
In six days, Roland and his friends each made more than two hundred gold coins.
At this point, Roland felt that he was reaching his limits too.
It wasn't the limit of magic power, but his mental power was running out.
The teleportation magic array wasn't perfect yet. It would break after three or four uses, and it would be a huge burden on his mind and soul.
He felt as if he had been hit by a powerful soul magic attack.
Roland estimated that he would have to rest for at least a week before he could fully recover.
But it was all worth it. He and a few of his friends had made a lot of money.
In the place where the Red Sand Fruits were produced, the Red Sand Fruits were out of stock because of their massive sales. At this moment, the price had risen to one silver coin per kilogram.
Their profits had dropped a lot.
It was time to take a break for a while.
Below the video post, neatly lined up replies.
"Almighty Roland, please take me to the sky once! Just once!"
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