Solisa nodded lightly.
Roland's knowledge of teleportation magic arrays was no secret among the players, and he had performed teleportation with others before.
With that alone, nobody would dare to object to saying that Roland was the best Mage player.
"It's not difficult to build a teleportation magic array, but it's troublesome to maintain."
"Is it expensive?"
"No, it needs professional maintenance," Roland explained. Roland explained, "You Elven Summoners are Warlocks and have elven bloodlines. You walk the path of the elves, so it's impossible for you to get help from the Goddess of Magic."
Solisa was a little confused. "What does this have to do with the Goddess of Magic?"
Roland told her about his deal with Mystra and concluded, "If you can set up a Church of Magic and let a few girls in as Priests, it won't take long for a teleportation magic array to appear, and you won't need professionals to maintain it."
"Give the key to your house to someone else?" Solisa shook her head. "It's okay, we have a female Mage. You don't mind her studying with you for a while until she learns teleportation, right?"
Roland seemed a little hesitant.
Seeing his expression, Solisa asked, "Is there anything that bothers you?"
"No, I run around a lot, and I don't have that much time to teach people."
Solisa chuckled and shook her head helplessly in the end.
The history of Roland's rise had been studied by all the players, but they couldn't be replicated.
The so-called "magic power control" was probably the reason why Roland was so far ahead of other Mage players.
But it seemed that no one except Roland had rolled for this ability, even if they kept deleting characters and creating new ones.
In order to create this ability, the players' guilds, those who specialized in bugs or secret books, would probably line up two or three times around the world.
And after Roland became strong, apart from the time he spent studying magic, he spent the rest of his time running around the world and causing trouble.
The more trouble he caused, the stronger he became.
He was so busy that he didn't even have time to teach the magic apprentices in Delpon, so he left the teaching task to Vincent and Douglas.
Besides, Vincent and Douglas were both self-taught, and it was really hard for them to throw a female Mage over for them to teach.
"Then what do we do?" Solisa said gloomily. "We don't believe in gods."
Well … Actually, after the coalition of the gods, most players didn't trust the gods, and the cooperation between the Association of Mages and the Goddess of Magic was more like a deal.
It was normal for Solisa to have such an idea.
Roland thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll build the magic array for you first. I'll write the tips on how to maintain it in a booklet. Whether or not your friend can understand it depends on how talented he is."
"Thank you. Also, please make the maintenance tips easy to understand." Solisa slapped her forehead. "Our people all walk the simple path of the game, but now we have to ask outsiders for help. How annoying."
Elven Summoners … As long as they reached a certain level, they would automatically learn magic and choose their specialty.
Their combat support abilities were comprehensive, and they were the kings of the battlefield when grouped together.
However … this power did not belong to them. It was temporarily lent to them by the system.
Even without the system, Roland could still cast spells in the real world. It was just that he was limited by the lack of magic elements in the real world.
These abilities, these knowledge, were not things that the system could take away.
Roland chuckled softly.
To be honest, Warlocks were the easiest of all the classes, but they were also the most difficult to learn.
After the Warrior class came out of the real world, even if their physical fitness was far from what it was in the game, with the combat experience in the game, it was not a problem to take down a dozen adults at the same time with a random weapon.
Archers and Rogues had good combat abilities, and their long-range abilities were even more arrogant. Now, they dared to challenge Olympic shooters.
Rogues, in particular, were more than capable of being the king of thieves in the real world.
Even Priests, who automatically learned spells like Warlocks, had extremely high concentration because they often had to perceive the power of the gods in a state of meditation and consolidate their faith.
Normal people would be tired after reading for an hour, but they could read for fifteen hours without taking a sip of water until their bodies were about to collapse.
Of course … few Priests would do that in reality.
As for Mages, nobody except Roland could cast spells in reality, but the problem was that the way of thinking they learned in the game developed into a habit of self-study and self-study, which was also something that benefited them for life.
Seeing that Roland smiled and did not say anything, Solisa sighed and asked, "How much does it cost to build a magic array for us?"
"It doesn't cost much, and it doesn't cost much." Roland waved his hand. "You want to stay in the mountains and forests, more or less, because it has something to do with me."
Solisa was stunned for a moment, then she said with a gentle smile, "Thank you."
In fact, it would cost at least twenty gold coins to build a magic array, and that was only the cost of magic materials, not including Roland's labor fees.
But Roland was not short of money at this moment.
"Our Summoning Magic Tower will be built in this location." Solisa gave a map to Roland. "You can go there when you're free. I've reserved a piece of land for the magic array. When you arrive, just confirm it with the construction workers."
"Okay." Roland put the map away. "I'll go to your place in three days and finish the job."
"Thank you." Solisa waved at Roland and left.
Slightly sighing, Roland knew that if the Phoenix Guild's "policy" didn't change, they would slowly fade out of the mainstream circle of the game.
But it could also be seen that the girls really didn't have much desire to compete.
Then, Roland returned to Delpon and took out the materials to build the magic array.
Then, in the manor, he saw Lady Bluebird and the mayor's wife having afternoon tea.
Seeing Roland, all three of them rose and nodded in greeting.
Roland walked over and asked, "Mrs. Betty, do you plan to go home?"
"Not yet." Lady Bluebird shook her head with a charming smile. "Life here is good, and I have good friends. Is my being here bothering you? "
"Not really." Roland shook his head. "You can stay here as long as you want. Whenever you're tired, just tell me. Teleportation is very fast. "
Lady Bluebird slightly opened the corner of her dress and half squatted to express her gratitude. Two large, fair, and tender breasts were imprinted in Roland's eyes.
At this moment, the mayor's wife hesitated to say something.
Roland saw it and asked, "Mayor's wife, may I ask, what's bothering you?"
"I heard a rumor. I don't know if it's true, but it has something to do with us." The mayor's wife looked hesitant when she spoke.
Roland didn't care too much, but out of politeness, he still said, "Please go ahead."
"It's about my husband." The mayor's wife looked at Roland's expression with some relief.
Roland was slightly surprised.
Wasn't John Senior, the former mayor of Delpon, cut in two long ago? Then his body was stitched together and buried on a hill outside the city.
He had been dead for almost four years. Did something happen to him again?
Did he have a lover or a posthumous child?
"Yesterday, someone told me that they saw my husband outside the city, but it wasn't very clear." The mayor's wife's body trembled slightly. "Then I had someone take a look. My husband's grave had been dug up, and his body was gone."
Oh? Roland was a little surprised.
Someone actually used necromancy to take away John Senior's body?
Did John Junior do it?
Seeing that Roland was thinking, the mayor's wife waited for a moment before she said in a low voice, "I heard that after the undead are resurrected, they will find their closest relatives and kill them, making them new undead to accompany them forever."
This rumor was actually not false news; it was based on magic.
After the dead were resurrected by magic, even without a soul, the body's instincts would still allow them to remember a lot of things, but they wouldn't be able to think.
They would remember where their home was and how to walk back.
They might even be able to recognize their own relatives.
But as dark creatures, it was also an instinct for the undead to attack living objects, and it was an instinct of the highest priority.
So … if the undead were really resurrected, it was indeed possible that they would find their relatives and kill them.
But if all the flesh and blood were gone, leaving only the bones, there would be no such trouble.
Skeleton soldiers were the lowest level of undead soldiers and had no memories of their lives to speak of.
"You can live here, as long as you want, like Mrs. Betty."
Hearing the mayor's wife's words, Roland understood what she was embarrassed to say.
She was afraid that her husband would come back to take their lives and wanted to live in the safest place in the city.
It was just that Roland was her husband's murderer and took away the city, leaving her and John's family with only nobility and a decent life.
But … she really didn't hate Roland now, not even the mother and daughter.
At least Roland guaranteed the lives of the mother and daughter.
So that they could live decently and in peace.
As the widow of the loser of a political struggle, it was already extremely kind to have such treatment.
"Thank you, Mr. Roland." The mayor's wife lowered her head slightly and smiled lightly.
Her daughter also saluted happily.
Then Roland left the manor.
And the three women watched Roland's back disappear before they sat back down at the table and leisurely drank afternoon tea.
The expressions of the mayor's wife and daughter visibly relaxed.
"This is a real man, a real gentleman," Lady Bluebird said with a slight blush.
The mayor's wife looked at her face. "Mrs. Betty, do you have those thoughts about him?"
"So what if I do?" Lady Bluebird sighed. "He only has eyes for Ms. Anna and Ms. Vivian, even the First Princess isn't in his eyes …"
Her expression was quite bitter.
The mayor's wife chuckled lightly. "That's true. We come here often and often spend the night here, and he doesn't even touch us. If it were another noble, he would have already shown off at the banquet that he has mother and daughter flowers. A good man among knights really exists, incredible. "
Roland didn't know that the three women were talking about him. He had now arrived at the mayor's residence in Delpon.
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