Coming out of Betta's temporary home, Roland felt a little dizzy.
Although the alcohol content of the fruit cups wasn't high, his eyes were still a little dizzy after drinking five cups in a row.
While the city gate hadn't been closed yet, Roland went outside the city.
The evening sun was pale golden. People were coming and going at the city gate. Merchants and travelers were all in a hurry. When people entered the city, there were naturally caravans that had to leave the city.
Wherever Roland walked, people would avoid him two or three meters in advance. His magic robe was the best pass.
After leaving the city gate, Roland walked along the city wall to the west, and after about half an hour, he finally saw the outer city dock of Delpon.
A large river lay in front of him, and on the riverside, there were more than ten mud brick houses built. There was also a group of people shouting chants. They were divided into several small groups, and several people used ropes to pull up a huge stone cake, threw it into the air, and hit it heavily on the ground.
At the same time, there were many blue Hands of Magic in midair, moving the rammed earth.
Roland walked over and saw Hawk and Link, one on the left and one on the right of the construction site, commanding at least a hundred workers.
Hawk's eyes were very sharp. Although he was working hard, he still saw Roland's arrival out of the corner of his eyes.
He first made a gesture to continue working, then jogged up to Roland and said with a smile, "What, a magic otaku like you are willing to come out of the Magic Tower?"
Roland looked at the bustling construction site and exclaimed, "It's only been a few days, and you've already built so many houses? You've done similar work before? "
Hawk shrugged. "I graduated from the Department of Civil Engineering and interned on the construction site for a while. Although I'm running a small business now, I still have some experience."
No wonder.
Hawk looked at the Hands of Magic flying in the air and said, "But I really have to thank you. Although these magic apprentices have only been here for a day, they've really been a great help. They can lift hundreds of kilograms, or even nearly two tons of things. "
"No need to thank me, just pay them more."
"It's my pleasure." At this point, Hawk frowned and said, "But our gold coins are almost used up. Do you still have gold coins that you can sell to us?"
Roland nodded. "I haven't received my salary from the Magic Tower this month, at least not for the time being. It's probably because the other mage players haven't found a place to learn."
"It's fun to throw money at your statue." Hawk smiled, his expression clearly relaxing. "No matter what, if we have a few gold coins, we can hold on for a while longer. By the way, you're here to call back the magic apprentices, right? Send them over tomorrow to help. I won't mistreat them. "
Roland shook his head. "No."
Hawk looked a little puzzled. "What's that?"
"Betta triggered a purple quest. It's a small dungeon!" After Roland finished speaking, he kept looking at Hawk's expression.
It was just as he had expected.
Hawk was stunned for a moment before he cursed, "F * ck you!"
"Amazing, right? Actually, I admire his luck." Roland said somewhat helplessly, "I've been playing this game for almost two months. The few quests I did were all made by him."
"Damn it," Hawk said bitterly, then his eyes lit up. Hawk said hatefully, and then his eyes glittered. "You didn't tell me this just to make me eat lemons, did you?"
Looking at Hawk's slightly expectant expression, Roland nodded and said, "Just as you guessed, I want to invite you and Lynk to join our team. This way, we'll have four players."
"Thanks." Hawk patted Roland's shoulder gratefully. "But Lynk and I are a little low level, only level two. You don't mind, right?"
"Of course not," Roland said indifferently. "Players won't really die, which is a huge advantage. Besides, we can't be sure if the NPCs of this world can enter the dungeon right now."
"Won't we know if we try?" Hawk gestured to Lynk in the distance, then continued, "We only have four people anyway, how about recruiting one more NPC professional?"
Hawk's proposal was good, but Roland thought for a moment and still refused. "Forget it, it wouldn't be fun if the NPC died in the dungeon."
"That's true."
"Are there any healers in your Silver Wings Guild nearby?"
Hawk spread his hands. "Although I'd also like to have people from my guild come over to freeload the dungeon's experience, I can be sure that there's no one from my guild nearby."
"Then we can only recruit people on the forum. If we really can't recruit anyone, then the four of us will go down. We won't die anyway, and if we fail a few more times, we'll always find a way to get through. If we can't get through, we'll just come back when our levels are higher. "
Hawk laughed. "That's the biggest advantage we players have."
"When we recruit someone, I'll come back and let you know."
Roland patted Hawk's shoulder and left.
He walked to Vivian's side and said, "You'd better stay outside the city for the next few days, don't go back to the Magic Tower."
Vivian had seen Roland coming long ago, but seeing that he had been talking to Hawk, she held back her thoughts and continued working, not getting close to Roland.
In fact, she had long wanted to return to the Magic Tower, not because she felt tired from the work, but simply wanted to stay by Roland's side longer.
So now that she heard this, she was a little surprised and anxious. "What happened?"
"Some conflict." Roland looked at the setting sun and said with a smile, "You'd better not get involved, or else it'll be very troublesome."
During this time, Roland had also read the detailed personal information of these magic apprentices.
Apart from Vivian, who came from a small noble family, the others were all of commoner origin.
If they were official Mages, they would still have some ability to resist the risk, but only "somewhat."
Even Aldo, an official Mage, was caught by the headquarters and couldn't move.
And the best way not to be blown away by the hurricane was to stay far away from the hurricane zone.
"Deputy Chairman, you'll be okay, right?" Vivian's eyes were full of worry.
"Don't worry," Roland comforted amiably. "You also know who I am, death is not a punishment for me. When things are over, I'll call you back to the Magic Tower. "
Vivian bit her lip somewhat unwillingly. "Okay."
After staying at the construction site for a while, Roland turned around and returned to the city before the sun set.
As soon as he entered the city, the soldiers closed the city gates.
Today, the city gates were closed a little late. In fact, a squad leader on the city wall saw Roland walking back and gave the order to close the gates ten minutes late.
Returning to the Magic Tower, Roland continued to derive Language Proficiency, and then when the game time was over, he climbed out of the virtual cabin and posted a recruitment post on the forum.
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