438 Players Won't Stop Making Things
Want to learn? I will teach you?
Hearing this, Roland smiled, and nodded and said, "Of course."
How valuable are the flowers of a complete World Tree? Gold coins can be measured, but under normal circumstances, no one will sell them at will.
"I invented the great wishing technique, I know its weakness." The Demon Duncan stood up and waved to his granddaughter. Lamia immediately stepped forward to support him. The old man smiled at Roland: "Let's chat as we walk."
If the elderly sit for a long time, they will have to move, otherwise the qi and blood will easily become blocked.
The World Tree flower was placed on the table, neither Demon Duncan nor Lamia looked at it.
It’s not that they don’t care, but that no one can steal things in this manor.
When they left the floor, the three of them walked slowly along the bluestone path. The grandfather and grandson were used to the scenery in the manor, but Roland still felt a little strange.
While walking, look at the surrounding environment.
The Demon Duncan suddenly said: "To fight against the great wishing technique, you must first have enough strength. Your mental power must at least reach the master level, and this is possible."
Roland nodded.
He understood this. After all, strength is the basis of everything, and mental power is the basis of magicians.
"Then you have to learn at least three level three prophecy magic." The Demon Duncan continued: "In this way, you can feel the feeling of the causal line, or the thread of fate, wrapped around you."
At this time, Demon Duncan moved his finger, as if he was carrying something.
"You can't see or feel it now." Demon Duncan smiled and said, "But the fate thread of the Great Wishing Technique is on me now, but my strength has been much less regressed, and I can't see who it is connected to."
A little bug flew in front of the path they were walking. The demon Duncan saw it. After waiting for the little bug to climb off the road, the demon Duncan slowly continued to move forward.
"When you can see the thread of fate, you can be qualified to cut it off." Demon Duncan sighed, "But different threads of fate also have shortcomings. For example, if you can see the thread of fate produced by the Great Wishing Technique, it is best to cut it. Use mental power as a knife and everything will be broken. But if it is the established thread of fate... it will be difficult to cut."
"What's the meaning?"
"As soon as a person is born, he is arranged by the goddess of fate to the future death track. The only thing ordinary people can decide is what they live before they die." Demon Duncan laughed: "But a strong person can cut off this thread and take his destiny into his own hands. If he wants to reach this level, he must at least reach the 'saint' level."
Saint level...Roland probably means legend level.
As he was speaking, Demon Duncan pointed to the stone chair under the tree in the distance and said, "I'm a little tired, go there and sit there."
The three of them sat down again, and the sun shone through the tree canopy and spots fell on the three of them.
Demon Duncan continued: "When I was young, I had a conflict with the Goddess of Destiny. That bitch was seriously injured by me at least three times... Now she has been reincarnated, and she will not think about coming to the main plane within a hundred or two years. Of course, my situation is not very good, and my mental power is scattered by her. But it doesn't matter, my life is already very complete, and now you have sent the flowers of the World Tree."
Roland felt like he was returning to his childhood at this time, sitting aside and listening to the bragging of the neighbor's adults.
He said that he was so powerful that he could cut from the east to the west of the city, and the lightning and sparks were sparks all the way.
Due to the other party's strong aura, he couldn't believe it, nor did he dare not disbelieve it.
And now, he also feels this way.
The Demon Duncan pressed the goddess of fate to the ground to rub the matter. Roland felt that he should believe it, but he didn't dare to believe it.
"If I have any regrets, it is the world tree of the elves." The Demon Duncan showed a memorable look: "When I was three hundred years old, I went to the elves to see her once... I talked to her about magic theory. She is so beautiful, and I even courted her. Unfortunately, she looked down on me and said I was not wild enough."
Roland was stunned: "World Tree likes orcs?"
"No." The demon Duncan's expression was quite depressed: "She said that the man she wanted must be able to last for at least ten hours, and to be handsome, and to take care of her elves children."
Roland opened his mouth in surprise.
Lamia's face turned slightly red.
It’s different to chatting with the big guys. Roland always feels that he seems to have heard a lot of quite amazing information.
"I have to give you the reward for the flowers of the World Tree. On the third floor, there are magic notes I wrote when I was young, and you can read them all." The Demon Duncan smiled and said, "And I will also teach you the techniques of making magic swords and the automatic repair of items. But you only have ten days to learn. Because in ten days, this space will disappear, and you and I will return to your own river of time, and it is difficult to meet again in this life."
"I understand." Roland thought for a while and said, "In addition, I also want something, some light spring water. Can you tell me about my love, I can spend money to buy it."
"This is simple." Demon Duncan looked at Lamia: "You go to the Light Sacrifice Tower later and get a pot of Light Spring for him."
Lamia nodded.
Then Roland said goodbye to Demon Duncan temporarily. He returned to the hotel and waited until all the friends of F6 came back, and told the story of Demon Duncan.
Li Lin had no choice but to spread his hands: "In other words, this mission does not require a battle at all, right? Next, we will only have ten days to go? It's so boring. I thought there would be an epic battle with great pleasure."
Brazil laughed and said, "Isn't this good? You can get a lot of experience without wasting any effort."
"It's good, it's just a bit unpleasant." Li Lin stood up: "In the next ten days, everyone will move freely and do whatever they like!"
As he said that, Li Lin was about to walk outside.
Roland smiled and said, "Be careful, don't get sick."
Li Lin turned around and gave Roland a middle finger.
Afterwards, the others chatted for a while, and they all went to do things they were interested in.
Roland came to the manor of Demon Duncan, and learned the technique of making magic swords with Demon Duncan during the day, and at night he went through the notes of the former in Demon Duncan's study.
At the same time, use the camera function to take a picture.
I have to say that the characteristic of the Son of Gold is too powerful, and it is used for two days a day.
And there is no such thing as learning fatigue.
Demon Duncan taught very seriously, and Roland learned more seriously.
Although the era in which the Demon Duncan was nearly two thousand years ago, many magic theories were quite rough and less so than that in two thousand years later, Demon Duncan’s personal understanding of magic is incomparable to most people.
Except Misla.
It's just the goddess of magic... this is not someone Roland can reach now.
Roland thought the next ten days would be quite peaceful and happy study time.
But an accident happened anyway.
It was not that an accident occurred in this copy space, but that something big happened in the game world.
On the sixth day of the dungeon, after temporarily suspending the server on the day of the game, Roland opened the forum as usual.
Because there is no connection to the forum in the copy, things are already in progress when Roland saw this news.
The cause of the incident was the "United Progress" organization next to the city of Sicily. I felt that my strength had reached a certain stage and began the "uprising".
At this time, the United Progress Organization had more than 1,000 player professions and more than 50,000 local natives.
More than 50,000 local indigenous people who accepted their theories and ideas established a powerful army and directly captured Sicilian, an important city in the northwest of Holevin.
And continue to promote their philosophy in this city with a population of over one million.
Then more people joined them, after all, they represent more advanced ideas and systems.
Very attractive.
However... just yesterday, all the popes of the divine religion received oracles.
‘Exterminating the rebellious gods.’
All the Order Gods took action and formed a terrible religious coalition, setting off to the city of Sicilya in a mighty manner.
Moreover, except for Roland and other players who stayed in the dungeon, almost all other players received the task.
Whether to help the gods eliminate the rebellious gods?
Many players have taken this mission, and many players have also begun to rush to Sicilya City. They want to help Progressive Joint Organization resist this terrible war.
At this time, the people on the forum were divided into three factions.
The God-Preserving Sect, Resistance Sect, and Neutral Sect.
After Roland had a rough understanding of the situation, he suddenly took a photo of it on the keyboard.
His hands were red and swollen, and he didn't feel the pain, but said helplessly: "It's too urgent... The average level of the player is not enough. If one-tenth of the people arrive at the legend, the uprising will still be successful. Now... wait for the extermination."
He sighed and stared at the forum blankly.
Not long after, Shuke's phone call arrived.
"Come here and have a chat."
Then Shuk hung up the phone.
Roland walked on a shared bicycle to the cold drink bar.
Shuke did not invite anyone else, so Roland came alone.
Pour Roland a glass of watermelon juice, Shuke said, "You should have seen what happened on the forum."
"See." Roland thought for a while: "You are a paladin, that is, you have to attack those people too?"
Shuke waved his hand: "Although there was such an order, I refused. It's just..."
"Just what's wrong?"
"The order was given by the Goddess of Light himself, and only she is qualified to order us. After I refused, her voice seemed a little disappointed." Shuke said quite depressedly: "The goddess is very good to us paladins, so I feel uncomfortable rejecting her orders. But what the United Progressive Organization does is right, liberating slaves, emanating productivity, eliminating class barriers, and building a better society. Who dares to say that it is wrong? So I am very confused now and don't know what to do?"
Roland thought for a while and said, "Or why don't you enter the game during this period? Stay for ten days and half a month before entering the game to see the situation?"
Chapter completed!