When Aldo found Roland, Roland was analyzing and calculating the new nodes and routes that were familiar with language magic in his own room.

According to Roland's idea, since this magic can make people understand what the other party is saying, then... it will definitely make people understand the text. However, the nodes and connection routes have not been found. These more than 100 nodes, connected in different orders, will definitely have other effects.

Derivation, experiment, failure... record. Failed data import, derivation, experiment, failure! Repeat again and again.

Roland was very serious, and his body and mind were completely immersed in magic experiments. Although his recording book was in the system and could not be seen by outsiders, his mental power that was emitting from time to time and collapsed was quite obvious.

The door of the laboratory was not closed, Aldo stood at the door, watching Roland performing magic tests that he couldn't understand, and felt the other party's spirit condensed again and again, and collapsed again and again.

Looking at Roland's face that was a little uncomfortable due to brain pain after his mental breakdown.

He stood outside the door for half an hour, with a smile on his face at first, and then became silent.

After Roland failed to experiment again, he walked in.

Roland pressed his head at this time... It hurts very much.

Although normally, the pain is only one-tenth of the body, it only refers to the pain in the body, not the soul.

Now Roland is in pain in his soul. Mental power seems to be linked to the soul.

As a young man who has studied Marxism-Leninist theory and Mao-Deng's thoughts, Roland did not believe in things like souls.

But recently, his concept has changed.

The soul may have it, but it is not something mysterious, divine, but a specific matter that cannot be detected by modern science for the time being. It may even be linked to dark matter and dark energy.

The essence of mental power is actually the soul's movement.

These are some personal guesses that Roland has drawn after spending nearly two months in the game and doing so many magic experiments.

The pain in the soul and the pain in the system were relieved and ineffective, so he could only temporarily stop the experiment.

Then Roland heard the footsteps. He looked up, put down the hand on his forehead, and smiled and said, "President, you finally appeared in the Magic Tower."

Aldo looked at Roland, whose face became pale, and was amazed in his heart, but his face was a light expression: "You have worked too hard, take a rest."

"I finally found something interesting and I like. If I don't work hard, I will get old in the blink of an eye. If I want to work hard at that time, neither the body nor the time will allow it." Roland smiled and said, "It's a bit strange that you are here, President."

"I was telling you the words on behalf of others." Aldo looked around. This was the laboratory, there was no place for him to sit down, and the atmosphere was not right: "Why don't we go to your study and talk."

"OK!"

The two then appeared in the study.

Because Roland had just moved in for less than two days, there was no item to entertain guests in the study. According to the etiquette of the Celestial people, the guests came to the door. If there was no tea, at least some food to entertain guests.

So Roland's expression seemed a little awkward at this time.

Aldo showed a playful smile. There were similar customs among the Holeven aristocratic class, so he could see at a glance what Roland was embarrassed about.

At this moment, Vivian appeared at the door with a plate in her hand. She placed the plate in the middle and bent slightly: "Please use it slowly, two presidents."

Then he stepped out.

There were two glasses of fruit wine on the plate and some cute desserts. You could tell at a glance that it was from a girl's hand.

At this time, Aldo's face had more illusory expressions: "Our branch president is so charming. Vivian has been in the Magic Tower for three years, and he has never seen her so enthusiastic."

Well... Roland didn't know how to answer this topic, so he could only deal with it with an expressionless face. In fact, he didn't have much feelings for Vivian!

Although he accidentally saw her body with his mental power last time,... he saw more bodies on the Internet, such as Muto Huomai, Ozawa Amateur, Aoi Teacher, etc.

I have long had quite strong resistance and would not be as helpless as a little boy.

Seeing that Roland was not interested in such a topic, Aldo sighed: "It's not good for you to do this. Although most magicians are lonely and no one can understand, you can try to understand others. I have seen too many powerful magicians, who are alone when they are old, and have no descendants to help clean up their bodies after they die. It's very desolate."

But Roland said, "Actually, I have had a woman!"

Sometimes there are dialogue passwords between men. As soon as Roland said this, Aldo knew what the other party meant.

Roland was not interested in Vivienne.

He sighed slightly, Aldo felt Vivian a little pitiful, and then said seriously: "Then let's talk about the serious matter. I just saw your mage's hand node model diagram downstairs. Did you make it alone?"

Roland nodded and asked, "Yes, is there any mistake?"

"No!" Aldo's expression became more serious: "This is the most valuable magic model map I have ever seen. It not only has orthodox casting routes and notes, but also a roadmap for derivative magic. You directly define a zero-level trick as a special magic that is comparable to second-level magic, which will surprise the entire magic world for a while. You are the most genius magician I have ever seen, and I am far inferior to you."

Level 2 magic?

Roland waved his hand with a smile: "President, you have been awarded. I believe there are many people who can do this, but they just haven't shown it."

"This is where I want to say." Aldo sat upright and said in a very stern tone: "You have to hide your weakness! I will find a way to hide the magic pattern this time. In the world of magic, geniuses are easy to attract jealousy. Although you are good at your strength now, it is far worse than a true master-level magician or even legend-level magician. If someone knows that you have this ability, you might die in a bad life. Better, you will become a prisoner of some magic families and will never see the light of day, so you can only improve magic for them."

Roland was about to put the fruit wine to his mouth, but he was stunned for a moment and said, "Do they not be able to dislike the exchange of magic theory? Isn't it a good thing to communicate with each other?"

"It's not a good thing for those people." Aldo's face was filled with a strong sarcasm: "Otherwise, how could they hold on to those important magical knowledge and maintain the glory of their family for hundreds or even thousands of years?"

When Roland heard this, he was amused and laughed. He was thinking, would he be yelling at this time, "Would you rather have a sect?"

Seeing Roland in a daze, Aldo thought that the other party had listened to his words and felt relieved: "If you have any experience in the future, put it away first, and meet someone you really believe in, and then say it out. Do you understand?"

"Actually, there is no need to be so cautious." Roland continued.

Aldo was stunned.

"I am the son of gold and will not die in this world." Roland smiled and said, "I will continue to teach my experience to the apprentices of the Magic Tower, as long as they want to learn. As for whether anyone wants to kill me... if they really dare to do this, they will regret it later."
Chapter completed!