Catwoman Marilyn casually strolls the streets, then casually finds a tavern to eat, and the information comes to her door.

It's really amazing, it's never scientific.

Having said that, I am already at the level of a master, and the magical magic of the Little Wishing Technique should be put on the learning schedule.

The magic or skills of the prophecy are of great effect on the study and understanding of magic as long as you continue to study and understand it carefully.

I just don’t know if the Red Magic Tower has this magic.

If so, after completing this task, can you take the opportunity to mention to the Great Elder that he wants to learn, whether he is willing to sell it?

The more you learn magic now, the more you feel that you have many shortcomings and need to make up for it.

Now he is more proficient in energy-shaping magic. Although he has learned some low-level introductory magic in other fields, he has not touched any of the higher level.

Especially in the prophecy system, except for knowing language, which is considered an auxiliary magic for the prophecy system, there are no decent prophecy spells.

Before reaching the master level, Roland always believed that the most important thing for a mage is the triathlon of destructive power, mobility, and auxiliary ability.

But when he reached the master level, especially after simulating the "Solar System", he vaguely felt that his previous thoughts were a bit wrong.

It’s not that it’s all wrong, but that I have a biased understanding of magic.

What is magic?

Turning impossible into possibility!

Whether it is the powerful elemental destructive power, the maneuver power transmitted in space, and the ability to assist others in changing the terrain and weather, it is essentially just an application of "energy".

Still unable to escape from the category of mortals.

What is the magic that can truly turn the impossible into possible?

Prophecy magic.

That is the so-called causal system.

Reversing cause and effect, he suddenly felt that this is the essence of magic.

Destructive power, maneuvering power, changing terrain and weather is just an introduction and only gaining the foundation of your life in this world.

If you really want to reach the extreme of magic, you must study prophetic magic.

And study it thoroughly and fully understand its principles.

Roland estimated that the prophecy magic research reached its peak, and it was probably the saying, "God said, there must be light."

Of course, in the end this is just Roland's speculation.

If you haven't really reached this point, the result is unknown.

Roland asked the catwoman to eat by himself, and then he walked to the two fox men and asked with a smile: "Two fox friends, I want to ask, where did you meet the fox man who knows space magic?

"Your Excellency, what are you asking about this?"

Both fox men were a little alert.

The orcs have always been relatively united, and there is no way to do so.

All good places are occupied by humans. Their living environment is relatively harsh. If they are not united, they will not be able to survive.

The fox tribe is a more group of orcs. When they suddenly see a human being asking about their tribe, they will naturally be unhappy.

Even magicians will not betray their companions at will.

Even if it's dead.

Roland smiled slightly and put two gold coins on the table: "As long as you say it, they are yours."

The purchasing power of a gold coin in this world is really not something that can be compromised.

The two fox men looked at each other, and then one of them pointed at about the northeast and whispered: "In the slums next to the White Tower."

"Thank you two."

Roland nodded to the two fox men and returned to his seat.

Even if a race like the elves who are not born, are completely indifferent to the world and have no pressure to survive, they all have a struggle for ideas.

Occasionally, I will kill my compatriots.

What's more, the orc race united because of the pressure of survival.

The so-called unity of the fox people is only relative, not absolute.

It is worth only one gold coin.

After returning to his position, Roland was not in a hurry to rush over. He waited for Marilyn to eat her fill before leaving.

After so long, I guess the goal has left, so there is little difference between going early and going later.

Besides, Catwoman has intuitive tracking, so that she can eat and drink well, and may play a greater role.

Roland waited slowly, and the catwoman who was eating meat for another half an hour, finally got full. She patted her bulging belly: "Ah, I'm very full."

"Then let's go and eat." Roland stood up.

Marilyn looked surprised: "Ah, didn't you find a place to sleep?"

This is how cats are. When they eat, they will find a place to sleep.

"Let's go to bed later." Roland paid the money to the waiter, and said, "No need to discuss it."

"Okay." Mary's cat ears and tail both drooped.

However, cats are cats, lively and active. Although they were not willing at first, after walking on the street for a while, her spirits became again.

Roland found a pedestrian on the road, asked the location of the White Tower, and walked over.

The so-called white tower is actually a white sand brick made of white sand made of mixed with a colorless plant juice and then a tower built with this white sand brick.

White sand is rare in the desert, and the colorless plant juice is even rare, so this white tower is actually a very high-end luxury building.

It is said that it took nearly 600 gold coins to build it.

Such money is given to Roland or Beta, and they can build half of the city.

Or greatly improve the city's livelihood and urban appearance infrastructure.

What’s even more funny is that four hundred meters south of this White Tower is a slum.

The owner of the White Tower, every morning, opened the window and saw the miserable life of the poor people not far away, and then felt that it was suitable for both body and mind.

When Roland came outside the slum, he smelled an unpleasant smell.

The feces and urine mixed with it, and there was a faint smell of rancidness.

The kitten suddenly became furious again, covering his nose and retreating constantly, while shaking his head hard at Roland.

The cleanliness characteristic in her bloodline made her want to go into such a place even if she was beaten to death.

Roland is not in a hurry, if you don’t go in, you won’t go in.

Because the fox man was a magician, the magician was "born noble" and he couldn't stay long when he came to such a dirty place.

Maybe he had already left.

Seeing that Roland did not force herself to go in, the kitten woman immediately breathed a sigh of relief. After she retreated far away, she let go of her hands covering her nose and mouth and said, "Master, why don't we find a place to stay."

"Okay." Roland nodded: "You can choose a place based on your feelings."

To be honest, even if he was wearing a magic shield, he didn't want to walk in.

"Okay, OK."

The catwoman immediately led the way.

The desert at night begins to get colder, and as long as it exceeds ten o'clock in the evening, the temperature will drop quite sharply.

It will even drop below zero in the middle of the night.

Ordinary people are easily frozen to death if they have enough measures to keep the cold under this temperature.

So... in most cases, after 8 o'clock in the evening, no one is walking on the street.

Only some hotels will have a little candlelight, attracting some accommodation people to come and rest.

There are few pedestrians on the deserted streets.

Marilyn walked through one hotel after another, and she would sniff her nose carefully in front of each hotel.

This is choosing the hotel she likes, not bad smell.

After all, cleanliness is obsessed with it.

It took nearly an hour and the catwoman finally found a single hotel.

This hotel is not the kind of luxury hotel, but it looks very clean.

Moreover, the hotel also sings a tobacco aroma, which seems to be a bit like mint.

When he entered the hotel, a middle-aged old woman treated Roland and the Catwoman with some anxiety.

This is a shop opened by humans. The old woman looked at the two of them. Her eyes fell on the catwoman's neck, and then looked at Roland, asking, "You want a house, right?"
To be continued...