Roland didn't read the battle report on the forum, so he didn't know how the battle at the Spatial Magic Tower was going!
After all, in his opinion, it shouldn't be a problem for thousands of players to attack the Spatial Magic Tower.
After all, the fact that he could kill one of the five elders when he was surrounded by them suggested that the elders of the Spatial Magic Tower weren't very good at fighting.
Also, according to the battle report on the forum, the Great Elder, who was the strongest, was already dead, and Andonara killed another one.
At this moment, there were only a couple of kittens left in the Spatial Magic Tower.
Logically speaking, it was impossible for them to lose.
Then, he underestimated his own combat ability and the foundation of the Spatial Magic Tower.
After all, it was one of the sacred grounds of academic research, and it couldn't have been possible without some impressive research.
Also, he overestimated the combat ability of the players at this stage.
At this moment, the average level of the five hundred thousand players was only level six. The players who came by boat or by man-powered plane were actually extremely belligerent, and their levels were relatively high in the echelon of players.
But even so, the average level of the five thousand players was only level eight, and only a few guild chairmen and battle maniacs could reach level ten.
It would be strange if they could cause damage to the intelligent golem at such a level.
This thing was a masterpiece of the Spatial Magic Tower's technology.
The intelligent golem was currently level fifteen, and it had the features of Fine Gold Body and Magic Power Absorption.
In terms of the numbers in the game, the basic physical defense of the intelligent golem was 25, with 99 resistance to slashing, 95 resistance to penetration, 90 resistance to knocking, and 80 resistance to magic.
。 It was no longer a type that anyone below the Legend level could fight.
Even a Legend wouldn't be able to fight it, unless it was a particularly strong combat ability.
Also, after a human soul took over, the intelligent golem could use a lot of skills that only human beings knew.
That was much better than acting purely on instinct.
The levels of several thousand players were too low, and they might not be able to win even if they had twice the number.
But if there were five thousand Master professionals, the situation would be different.
It could only be said that their current levels weren't suitable for this quest.
They were completely outclassed by their attributes.
The chairman of Fatter Cat had a lot of connections. He reached out to Douglas and asked him to deliver the message to Roland.
At this moment, Roland was studying the magic power circulation system of the flying boat.
The flying boat was able to float because of a magic array with an exaggerated surface area at the bottom of the cabin. It only took Roland three hours to break the camouflage on the outside.
Some of the ideas and technologies in the floating magic arrays were indeed helpful to Roland, but what really surprised him was the magic power transmission system in the flying boat.
Very advanced and advanced.
For example, in the process of energy transmission, there would be losses, and it would become another form of energy.
For example, light and heat.
Even magic was no exception.
However, the mana veins in the flying boat did not suffer any loss of mana when transporting mana.
Roland knew very well what this meant.
The transmission of energy without loss could save a lot of resources.
For example, the amount of energy lost in the transmission of electricity in Rabbit Country was enough to supply the entire electrical system of Monkey Country 24 hours a day for an entire year.
It was all money, a lot of money.
Even the slightest loss of energy could be a terrible loss as long as the base was large enough.
If the magic patterns were regarded as wires, and if there were no losses, Roland could draw a magic array that was ten times larger than it was right now.
Earlier, Roland couldn't draw a large magic array because of the magic power technique that Roland had learned. It consumed a lot of magic power when he transmitted it.
The larger the magic array, the more powerful it would be, and the greater its area of effect.
With enough energy and interrupters, it wouldn't be a dream to spread a certain magic array all over Hollevin.
For example, a teleportation magic array that covered an entire city could teleport a hundred thousand soldiers to another location and appear at the enemy's rear … It was quite exciting.
Roland was rather excited.
However, he tried to analyze it and found that the magic patterns on the flying boat were made of unique materials. Although he was familiar with three of them, the problem was that he had never seen the powder of at least six materials.
He tried asking the magic apprentices who were responsible for maintaining the flying boat, but none of them knew how to make the magic patterns on the flying boat.
However, one of the magic apprentices said, "The magic patterns on this flying boat seem to be made by Elder Greene."
Oh!
It seemed that he had to pay a visit to the Spatial Magic Tower in case Greene was killed by other players.
Just as he was about to leave, Douglas came to his door.
The second generation had a rather happy life in the Magic Tower of Hollevin.
He learned magic, went fishing, chatted with Vincent, and invited the nobles of Hollevin to parties every day. In his comfortable life, his magic abilities were growing at a high speed.
In just over a year, he had risen from LV3 to LV8, and now he was only 10% away from LV9.
He sat before Roland uneasily. "Just now, a friend asked me to deliver a message to you. They hope that you can go to the Spatial Magic Tower and restrain the intelligent golem. For that, they're willing to pay two hundred gold coins for your help."
Douglas was Roland's little fangirl. In his opinion, using such a tacky method like money to hire his idol was looking down on him too much and insulting Roland.
However, the person who asked for his help was also an acquaintance of his in reality, so he couldn't refuse.
But Roland didn't feel insulted at all.
Two hundred gold coins, at the current exchange rate of game coins, was almost three million yuan.
Even a top celebrity might not be worth that much when they sang on stage.
He was a very honest man. If the guy dropped two hundred gold coins and raised his chin, saying, "Hey, come and eat!"
Roland would definitely blow up the guy.
But now, Douglas was very sincere, so he naturally had no reason to refuse.
After all, the more money, the better as long as it was earned in the right way.
"Okay, I'm on my way." Roland put the bag of gold coins into his Backpack and said with a smile, "Thank you, Douglas."
The little fan was rather flattered. He smiled happily and said, "Of course, of course."
After saying goodbye to Andonara and Vivian, Roland teleported himself to the vicinity of the Spatial Magic Tower.
He hadn't read the battle report on the forum, and as soon as he teleported over, he saw the intelligent golem standing near the city wall of Tebesia.
Then he was shocked. "Shoot, it's Odin."
Then he spread his mental power over and carefully distinguished the magic waves of this intelligent golem!
"Body Fortification, Agility, Weight Reduction, Eagle Vision … Magic Damage Reduction, Break the Enemy's Initiative!" Roland felt a toothache. "Shoot, how many buff spells are fixed on this thing? Twenty-seven?"
Roland's mental power was still too obvious.
When he reached the intelligent golem, the latter's soul also sensed Roland.
The golem, which was recharging, immediately turned its head to look at Roland.
The two of them stared at each other.
The air seemed to freeze for a moment.
Roland smiled at the golem and then teleported away.
He teleported to the base and was surrounded by a bunch of people as soon as he came in.
"Shoot, finally a big shot is here to help. Now there's hope for success."
"Roland can't do it, right? That thing seems to be immune to magic."
"But it's better than us. Roland knows magic. He might be able to crack the weakness of the intelligent golem."
Just as a bunch of people surrounded Roland and talked, a female player squeezed in and said to him, "Big shot, please come with me. Several guilds have been waiting for you in the command center for a long time."
Hearing this, the other players immediately dispersed, giving Roland a way out.
He followed the female player to the command center. As soon as Roland entered, a bald handsome guy rushed out, grabbed Roland's hand, and shook it. "Big shot, you're finally here. If you didn't come, we would all be on our knees."
"You are?" Roland looked at him curiously.
The bald handsome guy continued to shake Roland's hand. "I'm the chairman of Fatter Cat. You can call me Wright."
Oh, the rich guy who offered a hundred gold coins alone, and the other chairmen only offered another hundred together.
"Thank you for your invitation." Roland smiled warmly. This guy was giving him money, so he had to be friendly.
"You're welcome." The bald guy pulled Roland into the command center. "We're the ones who made a fortune. We've hired a great expert like you with this little money."
Then, Wright introduced everyone in the command center.
Roland nodded at everyone and asked, "Do you have any plans? How should I cooperate with you? "
Originally, the atmosphere in the command center was somewhat stiff.
After all, Roland was too famous. He was essentially the number one player.
He was also an expert that they had hired with money. Besides, Roland had shared this quest.
If he wanted to command, it was reasonable for the others to let go.
But these chairmen all had some desire for power and didn't want to let go of it.
They were able to sit here and discuss things together because of their compromises.
Compromises didn't mean that they could completely accept it, and they were still somewhat resentful.
But Roland's words made sense. He was someone that they had hired with a lot of money, and it was reasonable to say that he should be in charge of the upcoming battle.
But his "how should I cooperate" made them happy.
Roland is a good guy!
That was what all the chairmen were thinking at this moment.
"Not really." Wright felt guilty. He felt that he shouldn't have said something like "let go of Roland." "Sir, you know magic very well. We would like to ask you to help us see if this golem has any weaknesses. If it doesn't have any, can you create one?"
"I don't know what its weaknesses are, but I can fight it first. Maybe I'll know it then."
"Then we'll organize a suicide squad to cooperate with you."
"That's unnecessary. I can do it alone."
"Alone?"
The chairmen were surprised, envious, and jealous.
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