When Vivian heard that Roland was leaving, he wanted to say that he would go with him.

But she thought about it and found that no matter whether it is the magic tower or the manor, people really need to be in charge. And the fact that Roland can hand over such an important task to herself means that in his heart, she is indeed a person she trusts very much.

Thinking of this, she felt much happier.

Roland continued: "To prevent you from being bullied, Bai Amber will stay by your side, which can protect and assist you. In addition, it has mental communication skills and can call me from a distance. If something happens, tell me and I will find a way to come back in time."

Vivian nodded, indicating that she understood.

Indeed, if it were hers alone, it would be difficult to convince everyone.

But if there is one more white amber, the situation is completely different.

The level of the magic pet is bound to the master of the magician. In other words, Bai Amber is also at level 1V5. Although she doesn't look very strong, her strength is actually only a little worse than Roland. She is also a crushing level against ordinary magic apprentices and low-level warriors. Vivian and Bai Amber are not afraid to say that they are outrageously strong, but at least in Delbon City, there are only three players who are stronger than her.

Vivian thought for a while and asked, “When will you go?”

"It's the day after tomorrow."

"Then I will cook some delicious food in the manor tomorrow and see you off."

Roland smiled and said, "Thank you."

Although Vivian makes pastries in the game world or some simple baked goods, the taste is actually OK, and of course it is not delicious, but it is much better than the things sold in hotels or hotels outside.

Vivian smiled happily and went downstairs with Bai Amber in her arms.

The reason why girls are so happy is because of their way of getting along with each other gives her an atmosphere of making things for her to feed her to her husband.

It made her feel her heart beat faster.

After the girl left, the room became quiet again.

Roland began to think about things in the real world.

Because of the "intoxicating oxygen", his head is dizzy in reality. As long as he thinks about problems, he will feel the pain of thrusting in his brain.

Moreover, people are also very sleepy, so they climb into the virtual cabin and fall asleep almost instantly, and they close their eyes and fall asleep.

So he can only think about the problems he encountered during the day in the game.

What exactly is that energy?

Incense?

Aura?

Or...the magic element of the real world?

No matter which one, it has an effect on the body. And at this time, Roland was glad that he had kept a mind and waited until the energy ball became very small before he could get up and grab it in his hand.

If you run over when the basketball is as big as a basketball, you will most likely fall out on the crossbar on the spot and fall down from a few meters high. If you don’t die, you will be disabled.

Roland gently tapped the tabletop with his right index finger.

The doctor's test result was 'intoxicating oxygen.'

In other words, the thing caused him to have physiological changes that were extremely similar to this condition, which made the doctor misdiagnose.

In addition... it may not be a misdiagnosis.

The thing ran around in his body, and had a chemical reaction with blood or certain physical substances, producing oxygen molecules that exceeded the standard in his body... or, in other words, there is another possibility.

That thing directly replaces oxygen in the body, repelling oxygen molecules, which makes the body's distorted oxygen molecules exceed the standard.

Just thinking about this, Roland felt a little ridiculous.

Human bodies have long been accustomed to using oxygen components to transport energy and exchange energy, so how can it be replaced so easily?

In general, Roland felt that the first guess was more likely.

When that thing works in the body, it will react with certain substances in the body and produce a large amount of oxygen.

But what exactly is that thing?

The problem is back to the beginning.

Roland thought about it, because there was not enough intelligence, and felt that all three options seemed to be possible.

But whether it is spiritual power, incense, or magic power, it is still an energy.

What he has to do is wait for the game to get better, and then try it out if he can find such energy from other places.

However, after thinking about it for a while, he was a little discouraged. The next time he worshiped his ancestors in the family would be a year later. If he had to set his mind on someone else's ancestral hall, it would have to be half a year later... About half a year later it would be Qingming Festival.

He sighed deeply.

It's so unhappy, go and do some magic experiments to change your mood.

It’s a good time to do magic experiments, and it’s a good time to do it.

After the fun, it will be the time to end today. Roland crawled out of the virtual cabin, stretched, and then jumped out of the virtual cabin with his sensitive skills.

After he took two steps, he was suddenly stunned.

During the game, he checked the Internet. He had a symptom of drunken oxygen, drowsiness, and weakness in the whole body. He could not recover without sleeping for a few days.

But now... he felt extremely active in his mind and in great condition. The sleepiness he had woken up had disappeared without a trace.

He came to the bathroom and looked in the mirror.

The young man in the mirror became whiter, not that pale, but jade white.

Moreover, the lips, which were originally dark red, turned pink.

It's quite sissy.

Damn!

This effect occurred overnight?

What is that kind of energy?

Roland felt a little too big, so he washed his face, but after washing it, it seemed to be whiter.

Well, it's a bit disgusting.

Roland was unable to accept his new image for a moment.

He sighed in the bathroom for a long time, and then he was unhappy to the Knife Museum on his shared bicycle.

Qi Shaoqiu held his Jiatianxia cigarette that seemed to be unscathed for thousands of years at the entrance of the Knife Museum, leaning against the wall, posing with his hands in his chest.

Roland, who was riding a bicycle, stopped in front of him, looked him up and down for a while, and smiled and said, "You are in a good mood. You are actually pretending to be x here!"

Qi Shaoqiu gave Roland a blank look without being so angry, and stood up straight: "It's so ugly that I can't help but make me feel proud?"

"What the hell is it so happy?"

"Is it counting if there are four more students?"

"Four, shouldn't it be five?" Roland was a little surprised.

"There is a man named Beta who did not join our swordsmanship." Qi Shaoqiu said with regret: "He said he still has to go to school and is often outside, so forget it."

Roland put down his bicycle and said to him: "Congratulations."

"I know those are your friends, thank you."

"Don't thank me." Roland waved his hand: "It's all paid by Li Lin's rich man."

Qi Shaoqiu nodded: "I know. But I am a man who believes in fate very much... If you hadn't come to us to learn sword skills, Li Lin would not have come. If he didn't come, there would be no more friends from you. So the source of everything is still in you."

"It's just a few people. Although you have a tuition fee of more than 100,000 yuan, you may not guarantee that someone will come in the future." Roland shook his head: "So I don't want to take this credit."

Qi Shaoqiu chuckled: "You don't understand this. When a temple starts to become popular, you will attract more popularity. You guys practice here every day in the future and will soon bring me new students. Just like I teach those relatives' children to learn martial arts during the summer vacation, which has led you to come."

Because school started, those children had no time and gradually stopped coming.

This is Qi Shaoqiu's expectation. His sword museum has been open for more than a year. Now he has finally added a few real students. Now he is so satisfied that Roland naturally would not say something bad at this time.

"Then I wish you more students in the future." Roland was very impatient and clasped his fists to congratulate people.

Qi Shaoqiu also folded his fists and replied with a greeting, "I'll accept your good words... wait."

He suddenly screamed strangely, looked at Roland for a while, then widened his eyes and said, "Have you actually got started?"

"What's the beginning?" Roland was stunned: "Are you a knife technique? I've got it early. In a few months, I'll let you go."

"No, I mean Taoist health preservation." Qi Shaoqiu circled around Roland and tsked: "You feel like you are almost the same as your sister now, both of which are as fairy-like as a fairy-like whiteness."

Is this a beginner?

Ah, that's right! Xisha is also very white, not as white as a normal person, but it won't make people feel abrupt.

Is that the case?

Xisha has also sucked that strange energy ball?

"I'm starting out, what other strange phenomena will happen next?" Roland asked.

Qi Shaoqiu waved his hand hard: "I don't know, I haven't practiced it before, go and ask my sister."

Roland said oh, and came to the kitchen next to the iron greenhouse. When he opened the door, he saw the tall and slim Xisha working in front of the stove.
To be continued...