More than three hundred official Mages. The surrounding players were relieved to hear this.
With only this number of official Mages, it was still relatively easy to handle, and the trouble should lie with those few Legendary Mages. Six Legends would be a little stressful in a real fight.
However, as other players rushed over, although the crash rate of human-powered planes was almost half, and the shipwreck rate on the sailing side was about a third, as long as more than thousands of players could safely reach this continent, it wouldn't be difficult to flatten the Monochrome Magic Tower.
After listening to a few more unimportant pieces of information from Maromatha, the female player in charge of interrogating her simply loosened the ropes on her body.
Maromatha looked at these people in front of her somewhat strangely.
"Ahem, given that you are a member of a hostile force, you are still under house arrest until we feel that you are free to move around. You can leave here. ‘’
Maromatha's expression became even stranger. "I can move around freely?"
The group of people next to her nodded repeatedly.
At first, Maromatha didn't quite believe it.
What kind of person would run around as a hostage? But what she saw and heard in the next two days gave her a deeper understanding of this peculiar group, as well as deeper doubts.
Wherever Maromatha went, she would be watched by this group of people.
Both men and women.
Of course, the male professionals were more prominent, and their desires seemed stronger, but they just watched and wouldn't act rashly. Occasionally, they would say something strange.
For example, "Cat ears are the best in the world."
Or "Flat-chested catgirls are the best."
There were even more, such as "Maro, I love you for ten thousand years."
This troubled Maromatha.
This group of human professionals, both men and women, clearly had a strong desire for her, but each of them showed great restraint.
And she was just a prisoner. They could do whatever they wanted, but they would never touch a hair on her head.
This was too unreasonable.
It wasn't uncommon for such individuals to coexist with reason and desire, but when so many of them gathered together, it was an incredible thing.
"What's going on!" What she saw and heard in the past two days puzzled Maromatha. She sat on a piece of sand and watched the players frantically build some facilities that she couldn't understand. "Why are you building these things if you're going to deal with our Magic Tower?"
"We'll have a lot of people coming." The female player who was in charge of guarding her smiled and said, "If there are too many, it will be chaos and disorder. Before that, we have to build a temporary base for us to gather, make plans, and rest."
Maromatha grew more and more uneasy. "Are you really going to send thousands of professionals over?"
The female player nodded solemnly. "Back then, we didn't have to lie to you about this."
Hearing this, Maromatha was a little upset.
When she was interrogated previously, she confessed so quickly because she wanted to protect herself first. Because she thought it was impossible to defeat the Spatial Magic Tower with just a few dozen professionals.
After all, there were several Legends and more than three hundred official Mages in the Spatial Magic Tower.
Elite and Master Spatial Mages could be seen everywhere, and there were close to fifty of them who were close to Legendary.
In addition, the Spatial Magic Tower also had an elite camel cavalry of ten thousand people.
Nearly fifty percent of them were low-level warriors.
How could such a force be overthrown by a few dozen professionals?
However, she no longer thought that way.
In the past two days, a large number of professionals had gathered here in this place, estimated to be more than three thousand people.
Every new professional, male or female, would run over to meet her, then yell "Awwww!" and make an exaggerated gesture of falling to the ground, only to get up again a few seconds later and join the ranks of construction.
Although it had only been two days, and Maromatha didn't have much contact with this group, she was at least certain of two things.
This group of people was orderly, and they were extremely hardworking.
In two days, they had already built the outline of a small city.
Square rock walls, well-arranged roads, and they even came to plant some plants that could survive in the desert on both sides of the road as embellishments.
Maromatha watched as several players joined forces to build a square rock house.
Although the process was a bit slow, it was much faster than building brick by brick.
At this time, the female player who was in charge of guarding her was whispering to another player.
After a while, the female player came over and asked with a smile, "Is this the first time we've seen such a flexible application of Mud to Stone?"
"I've seen others use it." Maromatha shook her head. "He's much faster than you guys, and he only needs one person."
"Roland?"
Maromatha turned her head in surprise.
"Because as far as we know, this spell was created by him." This female player majored in psychology in reality, otherwise she wouldn't have been sent to guard the catgirl. She knew from the other party's surprised expression that she had guessed correctly. "By the way, there's something we want to discuss with you."
"Go ahead."
Maromatha turned around and replied seriously.
For the past two days, Maromatha had been taken care of by the other party, and everything she ate and used was delivered by the other party.
So she not only didn't hate the person who guarded her, but was quite grateful instead.
"Maro, how many catgirls are there in the Spatial Magic Tower?"
Maromatha was immediately a little wary. "Why are you asking this?"
"You should also know that we want to attack the Spatial Magic Tower." The female player stared into the catgirl's eyes and said seriously, "But in Tebesia, there are many people who are innocent, especially you catgirls. I think you can go talk to them and withdraw before we attack. If you don't want to withdraw, it's best not to attack when you see our people, otherwise once we counterattack, we'll almost never hold back. "
Maromatha's expression froze at first, then became helpless. "But after we come out of the Spatial Magic Tower, where can we go? Only the Spatial Magic Tower is willing to shelter us now. "
"Us." The female player pointed at herself with bright eyes, then at the other players who were working next to her. "We're willing to shelter you, as long as you're willing to come with us."
"But!"
Maromatha looked hesitant.
The female player laughed and said, "You don't believe in our strength, do you? It's okay, you'll understand after we take down the Spatial Magic Tower. But I still suggest that you go back to Tebesia and feed your people before we attack, otherwise it won't be good if something happens. "
Maromatha bit her pretty lip and asked with a strange expression, "Why are you so nice to me, or to us catgirls?"
The catgirls had high intuition, and after two days of getting along, Maromatha also discovered that this group of people didn't have any malice toward her and even quite liked her.
Of course, there was desire, but there was more affection.
Hearing Maromatha's question, the female player raised her hands high and said matter-of-factly, "Many of us like cats, like kittens, like big cats. Gentle cats are cute, proud cats drive people crazy, we people, have a title, cat slaves! "
Maromatha's mouth opened wide in shock when she heard this.
Here at the Red Magic Tower, Roland still lived a regular little life.
Attending classes, doing magic experiments, and then occasionally taking the catgirl Marilyn for a walk.
It was very relaxing.
He even got happier and happier.
Delpon was safe and didn't need him to worry at all.
With Andonara guarding there, one or two Legends going over would just be giving away experience.
And recently, Vincent, who stayed in the Magic Tower, made a post on the forum.
"Congratulations to my Magic Tower bigshot Roland for acquiring a super flying boat."
The post first posted pictures of the large flying boat from all angles, even aerial photos.
In a dozen pictures, the huge black flying boat, like a proud girl, stopped on the green lawn.
It made one's blood boil and mind waver.
The second half of the post said that this flying boat was Queen Andonara's spoils of war, but wasn't the queen's also Roland's?
Unsurprisingly, this post became a popular post, and the players' replies were extremely jealous.
"Shoot, a flying boat, this is the first time I've seen one. This thing can be used as an air carrier, right? How much is it worth?"
"Damn, I don't even have a flying mount, but he already has a flying boat, and it's a gift from a woman. The gap between people is despairing. Should I delete my character and start over?" ‘’
"Is there a pretty boy big shot with a charm increase of more than 10 to seduce the queen? I'm annoyed when I see Roland and his woman showing off their affection. Whoever does this, I'll give a million RMB as a reward. " ‘’
"A million is too little, isn't it? This flying boat that they gave Roland should be worth more than a hundred million." ‘’
"If such a thing really existed in reality, it would probably be worth at least a hundred million." ‘’
"Oh, you make it sound like this game isn't real enough." ‘’
"So the women in the game are so useful, is it too late for me to turn into a Bard and pick up a noble lady?" ‘’
"It's useless, I'm a Bard too, I've also picked up a noble widow. But she couldn't do anything. She couldn't help me resist the enemies, nor would she give me a flying boat. She just squeezed my energy and life essence every day and cooked soup for me every day. She even said that she would help me give birth to eight or ten children. I hadn't left the city for a year. I'm either sleeping or chatting online with you guys. I'm supposed to be the strongest PK player, but now I've been stuck at level five for a year, don't learn from me. " ‘’
"Wait, upstairs, is what you said true? This is so enviable … no, disgusting. Excuse me, does your widow know any other lonely noblewomen? I don't want to do anything, just want to study and criticize this depraved behavior so that other players don't fall for it. As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will? "
"As a crossdressing player, this kind of objectification of women, I just want to say … Shiver with anger (dog head)."
Naturally, Roland also saw this post.
He really wanted to teleport back and see his flying boat, but thinking that Morton was still in the Red Magic Tower, he held back and stayed here as bait to keep the other party hanging.
On this day, he took the catgirl for a stroll again, and it wasn't long before he saw Morton coming over from the opposite side.
Roland immediately put on an expression of deep bitterness and hatred.
Morton walked up to Roland and said with a gloomy face, "Stop pretending, I know your woman is strong, now I'll ask you one thing, end this here, okay?!"
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