To be honest, Roland didn't want to escort the prisoner to the Space Magic Tower.

The two places are very far apart... and the magic boat cannot be used.

Because the loss of using a magic boat is very high, it costs a lot of gold coins to go back and forth.

Using this money to buy magic materials to test magic is enough for the entire school to consume in a week.

In this case, transporting prisoners by walking or riding a camel will inevitably waste a lot of time.

For people like Roland who have a very sense of time, it is simply a waste of their lives.

So he doesn't want to go.

But before Malomasha came to the manor, she had already passed the air with the sender of the Space Magic Tower and the Red Magic Tower, saying that she needed to ask Roland to escort the prisoner.

This incident was notified to the Presbyterian Church of the Red Magic Tower a day ago, but the problem was that the Space Magic Tower did not mention the specific name at that time, so the Great Elder did not know that Roland needed help to escort the prisoners on the Space Magic Tower.

So when Malomasha made this opinion, Roland refused without hesitation.

"Sorry, I don't have that time." Roland waved his hand and said, "The Space Magic Tower is too far away from here. Even if you ride a camel straight, it will probably take about twenty days. There is still no accident or twists and turns without any accidents. If you encounter something, you will only have a conservative estimate for a month."

Malomasha frowned: "But... our two magic towers have a very good relationship."

“It’s really too much time.”

Roland shook his head and went back to the room.

Malomasha waited in place for a while, then turned around and left the manor, and she headed to the Elders' Council Hall.

Along the way, I saw many vulgar or obscene eyes.

But Malomasha was not angry, she was already used to it.

Even in the sphere of influence of the Space Magic Tower, such a look is not uncommon.

What's more, this is the Red Magic Tower.

When Malomasha's request was placed on the table of the Great Elder, the Great Elder was displeased: "What does the space magic tower mean? Let Roland escort the prisoners? They knew that Roland was a genius, and time was important to genius. Haven't they considered it?"

Elder Murphy next to him smiled and said, "If you don't say anything else, you can't even send a flying boat to pick you up. I guess they didn't take the prisoner seriously, but I think something is wrong no matter how I say it by name and let Roland go."

"I also feel that there is something wrong with it." The elder thought about it and said, "Ask the kitten woman who asked Roland to travel by name. I'll look at him and I'll probably find out something."

"So, should you enable the spy in the magic tower in the space?"

Murphy shrugged: "I'm just giving a suggestion. What to do is up to you, the elder."

"Well... I'll say that Roland was injured by the Black Angel last time he went out for a mission. The dark curse was not eliminated and he was recuperating." The elder sneered: "Anyway, we fought with the Black Angel and went to a legend. Many forces knew about it. Use this as a reason. In the true or falsehood, they should not find an excuse to question. At the same time, we sent other people to escort the fox prince and try not to let them catch any painful feet."

Murphy nodded: "I understand, let's deal with this now."

Roland was unaware of the little intrigue between the Space Magic Tower and the Red Magic Tower.

Now he has teleported to Beta's Wetlands City.

The reason I came to this place again was because Roland received a guild chat from Beta.

He said there was a guild who wanted to discuss business with him.

I want to buy 300 gold coins from Roland and exchange them for rmb.

Roland has been doing the money selling business.

The taxes of the Magic Tower and the gold coins from the sand sculpture have been hoarding for about a year, and now they are nearly 800.

This is not a small number.

Roland plans to keep three or four hundred gold coins to purchase the magic materials needed for the magic experiment.

Other gold coins are exchanged for real rmbs.

After all, in reality, we also have to live.

He had been selling a lot before, and sold a few gold coins every few days. Now that he has come to the single big business, he naturally has to send it back.

After teleporting to the Wetland City, Roland looked at the already formed Weiyan City Wall and couldn't help but whistle.

How many days have passed before, the solid city wall about thirteen meters high has already been erected.

The infrastructure capabilities of players are indeed not covered.

He entered the city and found that the rough layout of the city had been clear.

The roads in the city have begun to take shape. Those are commercial streets and those are major traffic arteries. Just by looking at the width, you can guess what you want.

Roland found Beta in the center of the city.

At this time, Beta was talking to a group of people about something. When he saw Roland coming from the corner of his eyes, he immediately waved his hand and shouted: "Brother Roland, come here, they are here."

Roland walked over and saw five people on the other side wearing strange black leather armor. There was a vague flow of light patterns in the magic array on the leather armor. However, Roland used his mental power to sense it carefully, but found that the light patterns formed by these light patterns did not seem to be a real magic array.

The five people looked at Roland, their eyes shining brightly.

It seems like I have seen something precious.

One of the players walked out and smiled and said, "Thank you, Boss Roland, for teleporting here from afar. It's inconvenient to have too many people here. Can we talk about it in a quiet place?"

"No problem." Roland nodded.

The other party is a big boss. He wants 400 gold coins in one breath, but if it is RMB, it will be nearly seven million.

Talk about business with the big boss, lower your attitude a little, and it is not shy.

The four of them walked to the city wall because it was very remote and almost no one came.

The player who just spoke was tall, thin and tired, with a very average appearance, obviously like Roland, without any charming attributes.

"Boss Roland, the current market price of gold coins is 16,000 yuan per piece. Can we buy 400 yuan at one go? Can it be cheaper? For example, 15,000 yuan per piece?

Roland tsk: "Boss, your surname is yours. You cut off the price difference of 400,000 rrmb in this breath. Are you a little harsh in killing?"

"Just call me carrots." The boss smiled and said, "Business is naturally something that needs to be considered business. We really want to buy gold coins, so we need 400 coins in one go, so that you can ship the goods and save you a lot of time. You should also save us some costs."

Roland thought for a while and said, "Okay, that's 15,000. You guys are really happy, so I'll do it too."

"Thank you guys." Carrot was stunned, his eyes began to float. Although his pupils were moving, he could hardly find the spot of his sight. Judging from this situation, it seemed that he had transferred money online. Not long after, his sight was gathered again on Roland: "The account has been transferred, please confirm with Boss Roland."

Roland checked the Internet and found that he had indeed received the money.

He took out four burlap bags from the system backpack and handed them to the other party: "You count them."

Carrot waved his hand and four bags were put into his space backpack.

Then he said, "Boss Roland, we still have a little help to cooperate with you!"

Just after completing a deal, Roland was in a good mood and said, "Please say, as long as I can help."

"Can you die once?"

While speaking, the five people on the opposite side threw down five magic scrolls.

The fifth-layer space anchor opened in an instant, and nearly a hundred transparent space chains emerged from the void and inserted tightly into the surrounding land, locking the nearby space tightly.

"What do you mean?"

Roland subconsciously took a step back and looked at the locked space around him.

If only two space anchor scrolls, Roland tried his best and could indeed teleport away with spells.

But the five pictures... are too exaggerated.

"Just what I said just now." Carrot had no smug expression on his face, nor any hatred or hatred, but had a faint apology: "Please be killed by us once."

Roland understood: "So this is a game against me, using millions of rmb transactions to let me relax my guard and fall into your trap."

"You can't say that, buying gold coins is what we want to do. Killing you is also what we want to do, but I think it's more convenient to do it together."

"So, why do you want to kill me?" Roland secretly began to mobilize his mental power and prepare to break through, but he still wanted to inquire about the information. With such a big situation, he had to find out some useful information.

For example, is someone buying murderers or something?

"We are magic breakers." Carrot smiled: "We need an opportunity to show ourselves to all netizens. Otherwise, I think our profession is meaningless. Ordinary mage players are tempted to pick their feet, and the warlock and priest fight don't feel at all. Their magic is too monotonous. After being familiar with it once or twice, they can abuse it. NP magicians cannot be killed casually, so only you, the strongest mage in the whole server, is worth our hands on."

I'm dazzled!

Even if Roland had a good mentality, he felt that he had said Husky when he heard this passage.

Because it is a ‘game’, many players’ behavior is in an unpredictable state.

And Roland felt that the other party might have started a live broadcast.

His guess is indeed correct.

A live broadcast room called "The Breaker Kills Roland Online" was generated five minutes ago.

At this time, more than 100,000 netizens were staying to watch the show directly.

‘I'll go, it's a deal worth millions. I'm really willing to give up the book to kill Roland.’

‘How could it be possible to attract Roland if it doesn’t happen?’

‘They need those gold coins, so they cannot be counted as cost, nor have they cost! They can only say that they are good at utilizing the surrounding environment and events.’

‘No cost? One space anchor scroll, at least ten gold coins, and five of them used up at least fifty gold coins. In other words, they had already divided nearly one million in order to trap Roland. This is not a big deal, so what is a big deal?’

‘The magic breakers! There are still five, and there are super space anchors to lock the space. Roland has no mobility and he is dead.’
Chapter completed!