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Cats and Cats
After Roland flashed away, the Radiant Priest ran in the opposite direction.
Everybody in the stream channel was disappointed.
There's no more drama to watch … Netizens were always so passionate about gossip. Otherwise, it wouldn't have dominated the headlines for more than ten days just because someone went to get their hair done.
The Radiant Priest said a few words of thanks to the big boss for the reward and turned off the live stream.
The netizens had a lot of complaints, so they all went to the game forum. Then, all kinds of posts about Roland, angels, and love popped up.
For example:
"One Nuclear Bomb Destroys the Boss and the Minions. Do Mages Really Not Need to Be Nerfed?"
"I strongly urge you to lower the upper limit of the top Mages and lower the lower limit of the novice Mages so that the class of Mages won't be so different!"
"I'm a Mage too, but I'm as different from Roland as a man is from a dog."
Such posts were all complaining about the imbalance of classes.
For example, the posts that liked gossip were in such a format.
"I Was Here First, the Angel's Idiot Scene."
Why is Roland always able to pick up such top-notch, high-status super beauties?
"What Did Roland Do to Him? Why Did an Innocent Angel Fall to Darkness?"
There were also posts like:
"Rational Analysis: What Are Roland's Bricks Exactly?"
"What Kind of Revolution Will Elementization Bring to Mages?"
"Losing Fatal Weakness, Elementization Turns the Game into a Game That Only Knows How to Stack Data."
Regardless of what kind of posts they were, Roland's affairs flooded the forum again.
The netizens even made a lot of creepy videos for Roland.
It was almost a carnival for the netizens.
Roland didn't know that. At this moment, he had teleported back to the Red Magic Tower.
He was complaining to the Great Elder. "I've killed the First Princess's ex-husband, but Great Elder, the black angel didn't run away. He was still recovering from his wounds. I almost couldn't make it back."
Alfred, the Great Elder, listened to Roland while he corrected the school's affairs.
But when he heard that, he was so shocked that his hand trembled and made an extra line on the paper. Frowning, he raised his head and asked, "We know very well how strong the black angel was. We only managed to escape after someone sacrificed himself. How did you escape?"
"Another angel helped me!"
The Great Elder's eyes bulged. "A man or a woman?"
"A woman!"
Hmm?
Alfred eyed Roland up and down. "That's odd. You're not handsome either. Why are you so attractive to women? Let's not talk about your queen. I had someone look into it. Stephanie gave you her territory, and now there's an angel? Can you teach me? I also want to raise a Life Angel by my side. "
Roland said helplessly, "Great Elder, be serious."
"Hahahaha." The Great Elder laughed heartily. "You don't have a sense of humor. That's not good. The outside world says that we magicians are gloomy and rigid. If you young people continue to be like this, it won't be a good sign. "
Roland couldn't help but roll his eyes. "Great Elder, everyone is like this. I can't change anything by myself."
As a matter of fact, as Roland said, most Mages, because they were too obsessed with feeling magic, had certain obstacles in terms of emotional intelligence and social interaction. They either studied magic all day long or were on their way to study magic.
It wasn't until they mastered their magic and came out to train for a period of time that this phenomenon would improve.
For those with high intelligence, emotional intelligence wasn't really a shortcoming.
It was just that mages were too lazy to chat with other people. Instead of gossiping about some playboy noble young master getting hold of some noble girl or some socialite getting pregnant out of wedlock, wouldn't it be more interesting for them to study magic?
Also, many a time, when they were chatting with other people, they would suddenly have an inspiration related to magic in their head, and then they would turn around and leave without saying anything.
It was also the reason why Mages were given the negative image of being unsociable, arrogant, and unpredictable in the early years.
Hearing Roland's words, the Great Elder smiled and said, "In that case, I won't force you. Although you didn't bring back the angel's blood, it doesn't matter. Our main purpose was to kill the First Princess's ex-husband. You completed the mission and escaped from a Demigod expert. You've broadened your horizons and been tempered. In this way, our purpose has been achieved."
Roland was slightly tempted when he heard that.
He realized that the Red Magic Tower was very nice to him.
Although it didn't seem to be a big deal on the surface, in fact, a lot of resources were delivered to him without him knowing it.
Also, he didn't attract too much attention.
Was the Red Magic Tower focusing on training him?
Roland understood it, but his face didn't change at all. He said, "Great Elder, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave."
"Okay." The Great Elder gestured to drive him away. "I know that you're in a hurry to study magic. Get lost. Right … I'll have the reward delivered to your manor in a day or two. "
"Okay. Thank you, Great Elder."
Roland then left.
After the door was closed for a while, the Great Elder chuckled and slightly shook his head, before he continued his work.
About half an hour later, someone knocked on the door.
"Come in."
A young Mage opened the door and walked in. He was smiling, looking rather sunny and cheerful.
He walked straight to the Great Elder and slightly bowed, before he said in a cheerful voice, "Great Elder, I'm here to apply for the model of Language Proficiency. I'm told that Roland has given the model of Language Proficiency to the Red Magic Tower a while ago. I'd like to learn it."
"The modified model of Language Proficiency is indeed much simpler. You can learn it." The Great Elder nodded. "However, Language Proficiency is much more difficult. You can't learn it yet."
"I see." The young man said with a smile, "Then I'll work hard and try to be qualified to learn Language Proficiency next year."
Hearing that, the Great Elder slightly raised his head and looked at the young man. "Jared, I've heard about you. You're very good at socializing and gathering people. You're also very talented in magic. It seems that you can coordinate the time ratio between socializing and magic studies. "
The young man nodded and accepted the Great Elder's compliment frankly.
He believed that he deserved the compliment.
"But that's not good." The Great Elder slightly shook his head.
Jared was stunned for a moment.
"Strength speaks for all Mages in the end," the Great Elder said casually. The Great Elder said indifferently, "In the face of absolute power, any social relationship will seem very shallow. We Mages have to be steady and mysterious. We don't need to be on good terms with too many people. You only need to be loyal to magic. "
Jared was stunned.
He was the kind of person who was good at socializing and believed that social relationships were of great help to the growth of a Mage. Also, ever since he began to study magic, social relationships had played a significant role in his acquisition of magic resources and spell models.
Seeing that Jared was stunned, the Great Elder continued, "You have to learn from Roland in this respect. Like him, you're steady, reserved, wise, and always have a strong desire to learn. "
Jared's smiling face seemed to be more solemn. He nodded, indicating that he would accept the Great Elder's advice.
"Very good. This is the spell model that you asked for." The Chief Elder handed a piece of parchment to Jia Ruide. "Don't do so many interpersonal things in the future, and don't be so cheeky all the time. A sorcerer has to be calm, understand?"
Jared nodded again.
Then, the Great Elder waved his hand and asked him to leave.
After leaving the house, Jia Ruide walked for a while and opened the parchment paper. Looking at the densely packed but orderly nodes, he couldn't help but have a feeling that these 'nodes' were really beautiful.
"Is this Roland's simplified version of Language Proficiency?" Jared's eyes glowed. "It's truly impressive. The Great Elder was right. I really should learn from him and become a proper Mage. I'm older than him, but I'm not nearly as good as him. Socializing and networking have wasted too much of my time. From today on, I'll greatly reduce the number of unnecessary parties. "
What Roland didn't know was that another young man who had 'lost his footing', under the persuasion of the Great Elder, wanted to follow his example and become someone like him.
He looked at the messy garden in front of him in confusion.
"I remember that this place was fine before I left. Why is it like this now?"
The manor used to be paved with a flat lawn.
The green grass was clean and beautiful.
But at this moment, the lawn was bare and there was a pit.
Or, there was a hard piece of soil protruding from the ground.
The whole garden was rather unsightly.
A few servants were standing nearby. One of them said timidly, "Master, a Mage just came and fought with Ms. Marilyn, and then this happened."
Huh?
Roland was slightly surprised. Everybody in the Red Magic Tower knew that Marilyn was his "servant." Even the elders had to show some respect to her. Why did someone come here?
Did the catgirl do something heartless?
"Then where are they now?"
The servants all shook their heads.
Roland thought for a moment and took out a stick from his Backpack. He was about to cast Lesser Benediction to locate Marilyn, but at this moment, Marilyn suddenly jumped over the wall and landed steadily.
She ran to Roland the moment she saw him and shouted, "Master, help me! Someone's here!"
Roland felt a headache. He didn't believe what the catgirl said, because although she was anxious, she didn't have the fear of being hunted.
There was even more annoyance on her face.
The catgirl ran behind Roland and crouched to hide.
Then, another person jumped in from the wall. She moved agilely.
She was wearing a magic robe and had a pair of black cat ears and a long black cat tail.
There was a hint of arrogance in her gentle and charming appearance.
It was another female cat.
After she jumped in and saw Roland, she immediately walked to him.
"Sell your cat to me."
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