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473 Dilemma(2/2)

Roland walked in as he looked at the necklace.

The magic circle on this choker is very interesting. Roland can barely understand some nodes, but more nodes are "encrypted" with special methods, so they can't understand what it is.

Roland stopped in front of the stone building. He looked at the catwoman, handed over the key and the necklace, and said, "You wear it yourself, and you will keep the key for you. Don't lose it. I heard that there is only one."

The catwoman looked at the white necklace holding her hands, and she swallowed: "Silver necklace, Master Master, why are you... Thank you!"

Catwoman Marilyn raised her head, her green eyes getting brighter and brighter.

Roland didn't know what the silver necklace represents for Catwoman, and now he just wants to continue studying magic.

In the Senate Church, Murphy took the node drawings of the self-exploding fireball on the desktop in front of several other people.

He said seriously: "I tried this spell last night, it's very strong."

"Is it necessary to just a second-level spell? Wasting your only proposal quota this year."

"Not to mention a year, even ten years of quotas, I am willing to waste it. Now, as the convener of an extraordinary meeting, I force each of you to read this drawing. Do you understand?"

Several veterans looked at Murphy with an inexplicable look. In the end, they didn't say anything. The veteran closest to the drawing reached out and picked up the drawing.

"I'll see what can shock you so much..."

The veteran looked at it for a while and immediately shut up. His expression became more and more serious and more serious.

About five minutes later, he slapped the desktop suddenly: "Interestingly, the unity of these nodes is simply a stroke of magic, without any extraneousness. All nodes have their own effects and have an impact on each other before."

"show me."

The closest veteran on the left side of this man snatched the drawings. After a while, his expression became quite surprised just like the veteran before.

Swish!

The drawing was snatched away by another person. After reading it for less than a few minutes, it was snatched away by the next person.

Twenty minutes later, the drawings finally came to the hands of the Great Elder Elford.

After spending five minutes to read carefully, he subconsciously pinched the bridge of his nose, closed his eyes and remained silent for a while, and said, "What awesome boy."

"So the Great Elder, start the talent migration plan. If you use strong people, you must tie Roland to our Francis Kingdom, otherwise you will destroy him."

The elder, who had been pinching his nose bridge and seemed quite distressed, said: "The people I sent out before have sent back the information. The matter is very troublesome. For this kid, we can only use soft methods and absolutely not strong ones."

"Why?" Murphy asked in confusion.

"Because they are the sons of gold." Elford sighed: "A new, very troublesome race?"

The elders looked at each other, and they had never heard of this word.
Chapter completed!
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