Mage's Disjunction was something that involved causality, so it was very difficult for Roland.
The topic of causality was within the scope of philosophy on Earth, but Roland wasn't very good at philosophy.
Someone once said that the only two things in the world that could change the way people thought were mathematics and philosophy.
Roland barely understood the basics.
But he really didn't read much about philosophy.
It wasn't that he hadn't tried to read books on philosophy, but he couldn't get into them, and he would get dizzy if he tried.
In reality, it wasn't that he hadn't tried to read about it, but he hadn't gained much.
Some people weren't born to do philosophical research, which was normal.
So … the study of Mage's Disjunction was delayed for a long time.
It had been more than a month, and it was finally coming to an end.
But it was still a bit lacking in stability.
Because he couldn't completely show the result of destroying magic equipment every time.
The success rate was barely close to 60%, and this was when destroying mid- and low-level magic equipment. If it was epic-level magic equipment, the success rate would probably be much lower.
But Roland didn't want to test it with epic-level equipment.
He would wait until such equipment was commonplace on the street.
But that was almost impossible.
Roland always felt uncomfortable if he didn't make the probability of destroying mid- and low-level magic equipment a hundred percent.
Go to the Goddess of Magic?
Forget it. He had just refused her offer to make Nuclear Explosion, and it hadn't been long, and now he had to ask her to explain magic?
How shameless.
So Roland finally teleported to the Evocation Magic Tower.
He went to see the Great Elder Alfred.
After more than a year, Alfred looked a little older.
He had been stuck at Legend for a long, long time, and his nearly two-hundred-year lifespan was coming to an end.
This was also the reason why he wanted to raise a spiritual heir for his Magic Tower and Fareins.
"Roland, long time no see." Alfred looked at the student in front of him with relief. "I didn't expect you to become a Legend so soon. It seems that as long as there are no accidents, you'll become a Demigod."
"It's all thanks to the Great Elder and the teachers of the Magic Tower who taught me well."
"Hahahaha!" Hearing Roland's answer, Alfred laughed even more happily.
The reason why he gave Roland the green light all the way and kept giving him resources and taking care of him was nothing more than the current situation.
Roland had a sense of identity with his Magic Tower and Fareins.
And he had also heard that Roland had stayed at the royal palace of Fareins at least twice.
Once a man and a woman had a relationship, they would always care about their friendship.
In the future, the Fareins Kingdom would be protected by a very strong, possibly even Demigod-level expert.
At the very least, it could develop steadily for another 500 years or so.
The lifespan of a Demigod was at least five hundred years.
If one had the bloodline of a long-lived race, it wouldn't be a problem to live for one or two thousand years.
Also, Roland had recently sent over some modified spells, such as Multiple Giant Hands of Magic, Ice Domain, and a dozen other modified spells.
This greatly expanded the foundation of the Evoking Magic Tower.
His previous efforts had all paid off, and it was the kind that exceeded his expectations by a large margin.
"Then tell me why you're here." Alfred said, "According to your habits, you should stay in your manor and study magic."
Roland nodded. "I'm here to ask the Magic Tower for help. When I was practicing Mage's Disjunction, I always felt that there was something I didn't understand. I just wanted to ask if the professors in the Magic Tower had any experience in practicing Mage's Disjunction. Or could you introduce me to someone who knows this spell? "
"Have you practiced Mystra's Mansion?"
"Yes." Roland nodded.
"That's good. As the most powerful life-saving spell, the first thing you have to do is practice this thing when you reach Legend." Alfred looked at Roland in satisfaction. This student that he had raised really worked hard. "About the practice of Mage's Disjunction, where are you stuck? Although I've never been able to practice it, that's because I have neither spatial nor causal talents, and can only light fireballs … I still understand the specific theory. "
It was just like how a food connoisseur didn't need to know the principles of cooking.
Roland said, "Although I can already cast Mage's Disjunction, the success rate isn't very high."
"You can already cast Mage's Disjunction?" Alfred was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Is the success rate very low? How many times can you succeed in dealing with low-level magic equipment out of a hundred times? When you just become a Legend, your level is not stable. That's how it is. You need to improve your strength in the Legendary level to have a higher success rate. "
"I can manage to reach sixty," said Roland casually.
Alfred was silent. "How much?"
"Sixty," said Roland.
After taking a deep breath, Alfred slapped the table three times and said angrily, "You little brat, are you here just to piss me off, or are you trying to show off in front of an old man like me?"
Huh? Roland was slightly surprised.
Alfred said helplessly, "The Great Elder of the Spatial Magic Tower, the one you killed, do you know what his success rate was when he first learned Mage's Disjunction?"
"More than eighty percent?"
"Only twenty percent!"
Roland was stunned. "So low?"
"What do you think?" Alfred chuckled dryly. He found Roland very pleasing to the eye before, and now Roland only wanted to scold him as an elder, but he gave up the idea on second thought. "Mage's Disjunction is a top spell in the first place. It's already impressive to learn it when you just become a Legend. Most people only have a success rate of about twenty percent, and you're already sixty percent. What are you thinking? To improve the success rate, you can only improve your strength. "
Oh … Roland got it.
The success rate of Mage's Disjunction to destroy magic equipment was not only related to the strength of his magic power, but also to his level.
Alfred looked at Roland who was greatly enlightened and continued, "Although I can't help you, there's something that I can give you. When we searched the Spatial Magic Tower, we found several magic notes left by the Great Elder in a secret compartment. One of them recorded his understanding of Mage's Disjunction. It's on the top floor of the library. Now that you're a Legend, you can borrow it and even copy it. "
"Got it. Thank you, Great Elder."
Alfred said with a smile, "Come back more often when you have time. This is your forever home and your second home."
Roland was slightly touched.
He had to admit that Alfred had been really nice to him since he entered the Red Magic Tower.
"Yes, in two or three years, I'll come here to be a teacher, okay?"
"Of course, no problem." Alfred laughed. "You're welcome. I can even give you the identity of an honorary elder."
…
…
After leaving the Great Elder's place, Roland went to the library.
He met a lot of acquaintances on the way, as well as the teachers who taught him before.
Seeing that Roland had become a Legend, all the mentors were shocked and congratulated him.
After chatting with them for a while, Roland went to the library and got the book that described Mage's Disjunction as a Legend.
Just when he and the system camera captured all the content and were about to leave, Alfred suddenly came to him.
His expression was a little strange. "Roland, the royal family of Fareins has sent a message for help. Something big must've happened. I won't get involved. You go there on behalf of the Magic Tower and the Association of Mages. After all, everybody already knew you when the queen was enthroned."
Roland nodded and immediately teleported to the capital of Fareins.
Then, he went straight to the royal palace and found Queen Stephanie.
At this moment, Stephanie's left hand had been severed and she was receiving healing spells.
She had a murderous look on her face.
After a brief shock, Roland walked up and asked, "Queen, are you all right?"
"Huh, the Red Magic Tower sent you?" Stephanie was stunned at first to see Roland, then she became happy, and even the murderous look on her face faded a lot. "Great, finally someone I can completely trust has come."
Roland looked at her empty left sleeve and asked, "Are you all right?"
Although it was said that magic could regenerate severed limbs, there were also curses that could prevent limbs from growing until the spell failed.
Most curses, on the other hand, lasted a long time, usually in units of five years.
"It's fine, I'll be able to regrow my hand in three or four days." Hearing about her injury, Stephanie's face became awful again.
"How did you get hurt?"
"One of my personal maids was corrupted by a Mind Stealer from the Realm of Devils, but nobody noticed." Stephanie chuckled coldly. "Fortunately, I'm a Warrior. Although I'm not strong, I'm still strong enough to barely dodge it."
"The Realm of Devils attacked you?" Roland found it hard to believe. "How is that possible? This is the Holy Realm of Light. People from the Realm of Devils appear again and again, and the Holy Realm of Light doesn't notice them every time? What's going on? "
Stephanie chuckled. "Maybe it was sent by them."
Her words were full of distrust for the Church of Light.
Roland found that quite normal.
This was the third time … Under the light, three incidents of evil lurking had happened in a row in just a few years.
Even those who trusted the Holy Realm of Light the most would feel that something must have gone wrong internally.
Not to mention the other forces that were already competing, or somewhat opposing, in the first place.
"Since the Red Magic Tower sent you here, you'll stay with me for the next few days." Stephanie waved her hand and drove away the court mages around her. Then she turned her severed left arm to Roland. "You heal me."
Then, on the throne, only Roland and Stephanie were left.
Roland unbuttoned Stephanie's clothes and examined the wound on her severed arm. Then, he took out the Dragon Meat Reagent from his Backpack and stuffed a bottle into her mouth. After Stephanie drank it, he continued to treat her.
No matter what kind of healing spell it was, it would overdraft the life force of the person being healed, so it was best to drink something that could increase life force while healing.
Stephanie bared her beautiful shoulder. She looked at Roland with a somewhat surprised expression. "Your temperament is different. You're already a Legend?"
Roland nodded.
"As expected of my and Anna's man," Stephanie said rather proudly. "I still have a good eye for people."
Roland smiled.
"Okay, don't rush to treat it. Come to the bedroom with me."
"Why not? If you treat it a little longer, your hand will grow back in two or three hours. "
Stephanie smiled. "Don't you want to try the amorous side of the one-armed beauty?"
Oh … I do want to.
In fact, Stephanie was a little uncomfortable from holding back.
The two of them went to the bedroom together.
On the Holy Realm's side, a high-level meeting was being held.
The new Pope and the Holy Lady sat equally on both sides of the high seat, and below them were thirteen Saint Samurai.
Below them, there were more than thirty Cardinals.
The new Pope was also promoted from cardinals. He had always been very prestigious, but at this moment, his expression was very ugly.
"Everyone, now our Holy Realm of Light has almost become a joke in everyone's eyes." The Pope frowned. "This is the third time in three years. Once or twice can be said to be an accident, but three times means that we really have a problem internally."
Everyone listened quietly.
"Although the Mind Flayer has been found, this incident shows that there must be a spy from the Demon Realm among us. Moreover, he is in the upper echelons of our organization, right in the middle of our group."
The Pope's eyes swept across all the cardinals below.
"It's impossible for the Saint Samurai, and it's impossible for the Holy Lady," the Pope said lightly. "Then, the only ones left are the cardinals and me."
Nobody said anything.
That was what almost everybody was thinking.
"So I have a suggestion. I'll take the lead in conducting the alignment test," the Pope said slowly. "Then, all the cardinals will have to accept it."
Everybody was discussing.
The Pope pressed his hands to silence all the voices. He continued, "I know it's insulting, but the key is to act at a critical moment. If we don't find the enemy in the leadership, there will be another dark power lurking, and we will be humiliated again."
Everybody expressed their understanding.
The Pope said, "Then let me go first …"
"I'll go first." The pretty Holy Lady stood up. "I'm the Holy Lady. I have to take the lead at a time like this."
After a brief shock, the Pope nodded.
The requirements to become a Holy Lady were very high.
Not only did she have to be beautiful, but she also had to be determined and had a high faith in the goddess. She even had to be approved by the goddess in order to be qualified to become a Holy Lady.
The difficulty of becoming a Holy Lady was only slightly lower than that of becoming a Saint Samurai.
The Holy Lady's beautiful eyes glanced at everybody and finally fell on Roland. "Of all of us, Schuck is the best at light divine power. I suggest that he conduct the divine power test. Does anyone have any objections?"
Everybody shook their heads.
At this moment, Schuck was the most favored Saint Samurai. He had been growing fast. After only five years in the profession, he had almost become a Legend.
Also, he was very talented, and the quality of the divine power he cast was much higher than that of regular cardinals.
Schuck stood out and said with a smile, "Now that the Pope and the Holy Lady have taken the lead, I don't think the Saint Samurai should be an exception. We have to do a test even though the odds are slim. Let's go first this time."
But hardly had Schuck said that when the Holy Lady suddenly said, "I disagree. The Saint Samurai don't need to be tested."
Everyone's eyes fell on her.
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