When Aldo found Roland, Roland was analyzing and deducing the new nodes and routes of Language Proficiency in his lab.
According to Roland's thinking, since this spell could allow people to understand what was being said, then … it could certainly allow people to understand words. However, the nodes and the connecting routes hadn't been found yet. If these hundred or so nodes were connected in different order, there would definitely be other effects.
Derivation, experiment, failure … record. Failure. Data import, derivation, experiment, failure! It was repeated again and again.
Roland was very serious, completely immersed in the magic experiment. Although his notebook was in the system and couldn't be seen by others, the mental power that emanated from time to time and collapsed was quite obvious.
The door of the lab wasn't closed. Aldo stood at the door and watched Roland do magic experiments that he couldn't understand, feeling the other party's mental power condense and collapse again and again.
He looked at Roland's face, which was somewhat uncomfortable because of the pain in his head after his mental breakdown.
He stood outside the door for half an hour. At first, there was a slight smile on his face, but then he became silent.
After Roland's experiment failed again, he walked in.
Roland was pressing his head … It hurt.
Although normally speaking, the pain was only one-tenth of the pain, that only referred to the physical pain, not the soul.
At this moment, Roland's soul was in pain. Mental power seemed to be related to the soul.
As a young man who had studied Marxist-Leninist theory and Mao Zedong ideology, Roland didn't believe in such things as souls.
But recently, his beliefs had changed.
Souls might exist, but they weren't mysterious or mystical things, but a concrete substance that modern science couldn't detect for now. They might even be related to dark matter and dark energy.
The essence of mental power was actually the soul "moving."
This was some of Roland's personal conjectures after staying in the game for almost two months and doing so many magic experiments.
The pain in the soul couldn't be alleviated by the system, so he could only temporarily stop the experiments.
Then, Roland heard footsteps. He raised his head, put down his hand from his forehead, and said with a smile, "Chairman, you've finally appeared in the Magic Tower."
Aldo looked at Roland, whose face had turned somewhat pale, and exclaimed inwardly, but his expression was very casual. "You're working too hard. Take a break."
"It wasn't easy for me to find something interesting that I like. If you don't work hard, you'll be old in the blink of an eye, and even if you want to work hard at that time, neither your body nor time will allow you to. "Roland smiled and said," It's a little strange that you're here, President. "
"I was supposed to pass a message to you on behalf of someone else." Aldo looked around. This was a lab. There was no place for him to sit, and the atmosphere was not right. "Why don't we talk in your study?"
"Alright!"
Then, the two of them appeared in the study.
Because Roland had only moved in for two days, there was nothing to entertain guests in the study. According to the etiquette of the people of the Celestial Empire, if there was no tea when a guest came, they should at least make some food to entertain the guest.
So, Roland's expression was rather awkward at this moment.
Aldo put on a playful smile. There were similar customs among the nobles of Hollevin, so he understood what Roland was embarrassed about at a glance.
Just then, Vivian appeared at the door with a plate in her hands. She placed the plate in the middle and bowed slightly. "Please enjoy."
Then, she left.
There were two glasses of fruit wine and some cute desserts on the plate, obviously made by a girl.
At this moment, the playful expression on Aldo's face became even more playful. "Our branch chairman is really charming. It's been three years since Vivian entered the Magic Tower, and I've never seen her so enthusiastic. "
Well … Roland didn't know how to answer this question, so he could only respond with an expressionless face. Actually, he didn't have any feelings for Vivian!
Although he accidentally saw her body with his mental power last time, he had seen a lot of bodies on the Internet, such as Muto Fire Dance, Ozawa Suto, Teacher Aoi, and so on.
He had already developed quite a strong resistance to it, and he wouldn't be at a loss like the little boy.
Seeing that Roland wasn't interested in such a topic, Aldo sighed. "It's not good for you to be like this. Although most Mages are lonely and no one can understand them, you can try to understand others. I've seen too many powerful Mages who are all alone in old age and have no descendants to help clean up their bodies after they die. It's very sad. "
Roland, however, said, "Actually, I've had a woman before!"
Men sometimes had a code for their conversations, and Aldo knew what Roland meant the moment he said that.
Roland wasn't interested in Vivian.
Slightly sighing, Aldo felt that Vivian was a bit pitiful. Then he said solemnly, "Then let's get down to business. I just saw the node model of your Hand of Magic downstairs. Did you do it all by yourself? "
Roland nodded and then asked back, "Yes, was there anything wrong?"
"No!" Aldo's expression became even more serious. "This is the most valuable magic model I've ever seen. Not only does it have the orthodox spellcasting route and annotations, but it also has the route of derivative spells. You directly defined a level-zero trick as a special spell comparable to a level-two spell, which will astonish the entire magic world for a while. You're the most talented Mage I've ever seen. I'm far inferior to you. "
A level-two spell?
Roland smiled and waved his hand. "Chairman, you're flattering me. I believe that many people can do this, it's just that they don't show it."
"That's what I'm talking about." Aldo sat up straight and said in a rather harsh tone, "You have to hide it! I'll find a way to hide the magic model this time. In the world of magic, geniuses are easily hated and envied. Although you're not bad right now, you're still far from a real Master Mage or even a Legendary Mage. If someone learns that you have such an ability, you might die a violent death, or you might become a prisoner of some big magic families and never see the light of day again, only able to improve spells for them. "
Roland was about to put the fruit wine to his mouth when he heard that. After a brief shock, he said, "They can't stand the exchange of magic theories? Isn't it a good thing to exchange what they need? "
"It's not a good thing for those people." There was intense sarcasm on Aldo's face. "Otherwise, how can they control the important magic knowledge and maintain the glory of their families for hundreds or even thousands of years?"
Roland didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard that. He was wondering if he should shout, "Kings, marquises, generals, and ministers, do you have guts?"
Seeing that Roland was in a daze, Aldo thought that his words had sunk in and was immediately relieved. "In the future, if you have any insights or experiences, put them away first and say them when you meet someone you really trust, got it?"
"Actually, there's no need to be so cautious," Roland continued.
Aldo was stunned.
"I'm a Golden Son, and I won't die in this world." Roland smiled and said, "I'll continue to teach my insights and experiences to the apprentices in the Magic Tower as long as they want to learn. As for whether or not anyone wants to kill me … If they really dare to do so, they'll regret it later. "
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