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560 Cats and Cats

560 Cats and cats

Priest Light ran in the opposite direction after Roland teleported away.

There was a sound of loss in the live broadcast room.

There is no show to watch... Netizens' enthusiasm for gossip is always so strong, otherwise anyone in the entertainment industry would not have done a hair, which would have led to the top news for more than ten days.

After Pastor Guangming said a few words to thank the boss for giving me rewards, he closed the live broadcast room.

A group of netizens were holding a lot of complaints in their hearts and had no place to say it, so they all squeezed into the game forum, and then there were a lot of posts about Roland, angels, and love.

For example:

"A nuclear bomb destroys the old attack, the boss leads all the soldiers to heaven, and the mage really doesn't need to be cut off?"

"Strongly request to weaken the upper limit of top mages and increase the lower limit of rookie mages, so that the difference in mage professions should not be so big!"

"I am also a mage, but the difference between me and Roland is as big as the difference between humans and dogs"

Such posts are all complaining about career imbalance.

For example, posts that like gossip are in this format.

"It was clearly my first time, the angel clan's Bai Xue Scene"

"Why can Roland always get such a top-notch super beauty with noble status"

"What did Roland do to him? Let an innocent angel fall into the darkness"

And there are:

"Rational Analysis, What are those square bricks of Roland?"

"What kind of changes will elementalization bring to the mage"

"Losing fatal weaknesses, elementalization turns the game into a game that only knows how to stack data"

No matter which post it is, anyway, the matter about Roland has been flooded on the forum again.

Netizens even made a lot of ghost videos for Roland.

It has almost become a carnival for netizens.

Roland was unaware of it, and at this time he teleported back to the Red Magic Tower.

He was complaining to the Great Elder: "I have killed the Great Princess' ex-husband, but the Great Elder, the black angel did not run away. He was still there to recuperate, and I almost couldn't come back."

Elder Elford listened to Roland while correcting the affairs of the school.

As a result, he was shocked when he heard this, and his hand shook and another stroke on the paper. He frowned and looked up and asked, "We know the strength of that black angel. We also escaped after someone sacrificed. How did you escape back?"

"There is another angel to help!"

The elder widened his eyes: "Male or female?"

"Female!"

Um?

Elford looked up and down at Roland: "It's weird, you're not handsome, how can you attract women so much? I won't say anything about your queen. I asked someone to investigate. Stefanie asked you to take care of her territory. Now there is an angel? Teach me if it's okay, I want to raise an angel of life by my side."

Roland said helplessly: "Great Elder, be more serious."

"Hahahaha." The elder made a cheerful voice: "You kid has no sense of humor, it's not good. People from the outside say that our magicians have a gloomy and rigid personality. If you younger generation continue like this, it will not be a good phenomenon."

Roland couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Great Elder, everyone is like this, I alone can't change anything."

In fact, as Roland said, most magicians are too addicted to sensory magic, and have certain obstacles in emotional intelligence and social interaction. They either study magic or go on the way to study magic all day long.

It is not until the magic is perfect and after you come out to practice for a while, this phenomenon will improve a little.

People with high intelligence will not really have a shortcoming emotional intelligence.

But the magician was too lazy to chat with others. Isn’t it more interesting to me to study magic instead of gossip news about a certain fickle noble young man who succeeded in another noble girl and a socialite who was pregnant before marriage?

And many times, when they chat with people, a magic-related inspiration suddenly pops up in their minds, and then they turn around and leave without saying a word.

This is also the reason why the magicians gave people negative images such as unsociable, arrogant, and uncertain weather in the early days.

Hearing Roland say this, the Great Elder smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I won't force you. Although you haven't brought back the angel's blood, it doesn't matter. Our main purpose is to kill the eldest princess' ex-husband. After you complete the mission, you can escape from the demigod-level powerful man. Anyway, it's considered that you have gained knowledge and training. In this way, our goal has also been achieved."

When Roland heard this, his heart moved slightly.

He found that the Red Magic Tower was very good to him.

Although it seems nothing on the surface, in essence, many resources are delivered to you without realizing it.

And it hasn't attracted much attention.

Is the Red Magic Tower focusing on cultivating yourself?

Although Roland understood in his heart, his face had not changed much. He said, "Great Elder, if there is nothing else, I will go back first."

"Okay." The elder made a gesture of rushing people: "I know you are in a hurry to study magic, get out of here. By the way... I will give you a reward to your manor in one or two days."

"Well, thank you, the elder."

Roland then left.

After the Great Elder waited for the door to close for a while, he chuckled, shook his head slightly, and then continued to instruct government affairs.

About half an hour later, a knock on the door sounded.

"Come in."

A young magician pushed open the door and walked in. He smiled, and he looked very sunny and cheerful.

He walked straight to the Great Elder, bent down slightly, and said in a cheerful voice: "Great Elder, I am here this time to apply for a spell model diagram of language-proficient magic. I heard that Roland had handed over the red magic tower some time ago to us. I want to learn it."

"The modified language model is indeed much simpler, you can learn it." The elder nodded: "But it is much more difficult to understand words, and you can't learn it for the time being."

"So that's it." The young man smiled and said, "Then I will work hard to strive to be qualified to learn this magic that is versatile next year."

Hearing this, the Great Elder looked up slightly, and he looked at the young man and said, "Jared, I have heard of you. You are very good at socializing and know how to gather people's hearts. Your talent in magic is also quite good, and it seems that you can coordinate the time ratio between socializing and magic research well."

The young man nodded and accepted the praise from the Great Elder with a calm expression.

He thinks he deserves this evaluation.

"But this is not good." The elder shook his head slightly.

Jared was stunned.

"The magician ultimately needs strength to speak." The elder said lightly: "In the face of absolute strength, any social relationship will appear shallow. We magicians are just calm and mysterious. We don't need to have a good relationship with too many people. You just need to be loyal to magic."

Jared was stunned.

He is the type who is good at socializing and believes that social relationships are of great help to the magician's growth path. Moreover, since he learned magic, social relationships have come up with considerable effects on him obtaining magic resources and magic models.

Looking at Jared in a daze, the elder continued, "To do this, you and Roland will learn. Like him, calm, restrained, wise and not proud and complacent, and always maintain a strong desire to learn."

Jared, who had always had a smile on his face, seemed to become more serious. He nodded and expressed his acceptance of the Great Elder's teachings.

"Very good, this is the spell model you want." The elder gave a piece of parchment to Jared: "Don't have so many interpersonal things in the future, and don't smile all day long. The magician must be calm, do you understand?"

Jared nodded again.

Then the Great Elder waved his hand and asked him to leave.

After leaving, Jared, after walking for a while, opened the parchment paper and looked at the dense but very neat and regular nodes on it, and couldn't help but feel a sense of being so beautiful.

"Is this Roland's simplified language?" Jared's eyes shined: "It's amazing. The Great Elder is right. I should indeed learn from him and become an orthodox magician. I am obviously older than him, but I am far inferior to him. Social and interpersonal relationships have waste my time. From today on, I will greatly reduce the number of unnecessary banquets."

Roland didn't know that another young man, under the persuasion of the great elder's extreme double standards, took him as an example and wanted to be like him.

And now he looked at the messy garden in front of him, a little puzzled.

"I remember how good I was before I left, but now I have become such a virtue."

The manor was originally covered with flat lawns.

The green grassland is clean and beautiful.

But now, the lawn is bald and there is a pit on the side.

Or there was a piece of hard soil bulging out of the ground.

Make the whole garden look ugly.

There were several servants standing next to him, one of them said timidly: "Master, a magician came outside just now and fought with Ms. Marilyn, and then it became like this."

Um?

Roland was a little surprised. Now, who doesn’t know that Marilyn is her ‘servant’ in the entire Red Magic Tower? Even if the elders give me some face, why are there anyone coming to the door?

Did the Catwoman do something unscrupulous?

"Then where are they going now?"

The servants shook their heads together.

Roland thought for a while, took out a stick from the system backpack, and was about to cast the small wishing technique to find out the location of the catwoman Marilyn, but at this moment, Marilyn suddenly climbed over the wall from outside, and landed steadily.

When she saw Roland, she immediately ran over and shouted, "Master, save me, someone wants me!"

Roland felt a headache. He didn't believe Catwoman's words, because although the latter had a anxious mood on his face, he did not have the fear of rushing to escape when he was chased.

There were even more angry expressions on her face.

The catwoman ran behind Roland and hid in half a squat.

Then, another person flipped in from the exterior wall, and his movements were light.

The other party was wearing a magic robe, with a pair of black cat ears on his head and a long black cat tail.

He looks gentle and has a little bit of charm.

It's a female cat again.

After she jumped in, she saw Roland and immediately walked over.
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