580 Is this a monkey show?(1/2)
Elder Elford understood what Roland meant.
He also remembered the forces behind Roland.
The Son of Gold, a group that cannot be dying.
"Since you want ten days, I will give you ten days." Alford patted gently: "But I need something. If the magic tower of the colorless space collapses, I want to get the drawings of the Great Sclerosis technique, is it OK?"
The great elder of his magic tower is not a good person.
Roland took a deep breath: "I try to give you the little blue fireballs I have improved with you if I don't have the drawings of the big cleavage."
Alford immediately laughed: "Haha, deal!"
Although the Great Sclerosis technique is extremely good, in the eyes of the Great Elder, Roland's small fireball technique is more practical.
You can learn at the level of magic apprenticeship, with great power or small power, and can be adjusted freely.
Can be single, can be attacked in groups.
And it has quite good magic resistance penetration ability.
If you study it to the top, your power is completely comparable to that of Mars' Fire Meteor God-Slaying Spell, but it consumes much less mental power and magic power.
Such spells are really something that every mage must learn.
Roland laughed when he saw the elder laughing, and he became happy himself.
In his opinion, as long as the great elder of the Space Magic Tower is dragged here for more than ten days, things will completely develop in a direction that is beneficial to him.
First of all, in Roland's view, only the Great Elder Moldon has the ability to fight in the entire space magic tower. The elders of several other space magic towers have no strong combat awareness at all.
It’s not that they are not powerful and bully low-level professions. They use the mobility of space magic and are elusive and able to crush most professionals with lower levels than them.
But if you meet a profession who is almost the same strength but is not inferior to them in skills and talents, these people will be very useless.
Even Roland, a person who has just entered the master level, can use elementalization ability to suppress the five elders. If he is replaced by Andonara, a legendary swordsman and brave bloodline, let alone the five elders of the space magic tower, it is estimated that ten of them can be easily killed.
So as long as you hold Moulton here and Andonara stays in Delbon City, it will be almost foolproof.
The second reason is that a large number of players have already found ways to go to the colorless magic tower.
In just three or four days, the Wetland City has formed an industrial chain for manufacturing human-powered dual-cabin aircraft.
The little rabbits perfectly inherited the big rabbits' infrastructure capabilities and rapid manufacturing capabilities.
The number of manpower aircraft manufactured in Wetland City has reached a terrible level of 300 Nissan.
There are now more than 100,000 players in the Wetland City, of which 40,000 professional players or semi-professional players are committed to the great cause of manufacturing human-powered dual-cabin aircraft.
From logging, transportation, component production to the final beating work, three assembly line operation chains were formed spontaneously. Human-powered aircraft appeared and were then bought by combat players waving gold coins. Soon after, they glided on the temporarily paved runway outside the city and finally flew into the sky.
People who buy planes are usually casual players.
Human-powered aircraft are not safe, and if you are not lucky, you will easily be destroyed and killed if you encounter something.
The guilds who pay attention to the joint advancement and retreat use the drawings sent by the ship masters to the forum, run to Lanshui Port, create large wooden ships, and then head towards the depths of the ocean.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t have Oceanwide experience. Just post and ask questions on the forum. If it really doesn’t work, you can also use the browser function to ask Oceanwide experts on the Internet.
Those boatmen who play boats and ocean-going are worried that their sports are too niche and cannot be popularized, and no one knows. Now a lot of netizens are asking, and they are happy and plan to take this opportunity to promote a wave of small sailing and ocean-going sports knowledge.
The large wooden sailboats of several guilds set off one after another, with at least one hundred people on each ship, and the most were as high as more than three hundred.
And many medium-sized sailboats from small guilds were also made, followed by.
For a time, a large number of ships appeared outside the sea of Lanshui Port, running in one direction.
The biggest problem in the ocean is water and food. Secondly, it is necessary to distinguish the direction in the ocean, and thirdly, various marine disasters.
The biggest problem of water and grain is not a problem for players. Learn about the 8-cubic-sized system backpack. It is not a problem to identify the direction. After more than two years of game time, many players have learned to use the sun, moon and stars to understand the direction.
As for the troubles of marine storms... As long as the tonnage of the ship reaches a certain level, it has good wave resistance. It is difficult for ordinary marine storms to overturn players' ships.
Of course, top marine storms still occur occasionally.
For example, a guild with a little cat and a fat cat was unfortunately encountered a top marine disaster.
Under the dark clouds, more than a dozen black tornadoes wandered around their ships, hail as big as fists smashed from the air, sails were smashed into big holes, and purple lightning hit the high masts from time to time.
The player watching the wind on the watchtower became black immediately.
The waves more than ten meters high threw the boat around with the sound of ghosts and wolves howling wind, up and down, like a roller coaster ride.
The guild players who hid in the cabin early also screamed in ghosts and wolves howling.
A lot of vomit was flying with them, and more and more.
In the end, the ship was thrown apart.
All the Cat Little Fat Guild members were killed, but after they were resurrected, they only spent two days rebuilding the new medium-sized sailboat, which was stronger, and then set off again.
In comparison, the crash of a manpowered aircraft is much simpler.
One word can be simply described.
The plane was destroyed and the people died.
The players who set out for the first time at this time had already been flying in the air for three days and three nights and were about to fly over the ocean. The players who sailed farther were much slower, but they also walked one-third of the journey.
Roland returned to the manor to do magic experiments, and he was always paying attention to the situation on the forum.
Most players love to show off. They like to report their progress on the forum. They are now going wherever they go and what situations they encounter.
Roland was quite happy to see them getting closer to the Colorless Magic Tower.
From time to time he would leave the manor and take Marilyn around.
Marilyn, the wild cat, has gradually changed to a domestic cat.
In the past, she was always idle, and as long as she had nothing to do, she would run out after eating and drinking.
But now she likes to stay in the manor and bask in the sun more often.
Or just stay lazy and sleeping in your little home.
Originally, Roland thought she loved running outside and was prone to trouble, which was not very good.
But now seeing her staying at home every day, I feel that it is even worse for her to do so, so I occasionally take her out for a walk.
On that day, he took the Catwoman on the street and saw Morton coming towards him.
Roland's expression suddenly became ugly, and he was even a little angry.
Moulton's expression was quite gentle, and even had an approachable smile.
He stood in front of Roland, seemingly trying to say hello, but in fact he was blocking Roland's way out.
"His Excellency Roland, I've disappeared for two or three days. I didn't expect to meet you here." His eyes swept over the white cat Marilyn and said, "So you like catwomen. There are many beautiful catwomen in our space magic tower, like the last time Maromasha. If you like it, I can let her accompany you."
"I don't want to talk to you, get out of here." Roland roared angrily.
Morton still smiled: "I can be considered your elder no matter how you say it, it's not good for you."
Roland yelled and said nothing.
Moldon spread his hands: "It seems that you still have some misunderstandings about me, so I won't disturb you."
After saying that, he and Roland passed by.
The two gradually walked away.
Morton's smile gradually disappeared, and his expression gradually became ferocious.
Roland's expression gradually became calmer from anger, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
Time passed quickly, and two days passed again in a blink of an eye.
In Delbon, Andonara stayed in the manor and didn't go anywhere.
She often wears the sword of the brave, and has never drunk the afternoon tea that she loved so much in the past few days.
At the same time, the atmosphere of the Magic Tower in Debonel City is not very correct.
All the magicians, including magic apprentices and handymen, said falsehoods, but in essence they were driven home.
Vivian returned to the manor and stayed with Andonara.
It was on this day that Andonara closed her eyes and rested in the pavilion of the manor, and then a stream of black smoke appeared in the woods in the west.
Andonara immediately stood up and said to Vivian beside her: "Let the alert bell in the city, and then you can hide in the secret passage."
"I think I can help, too."
Andonara gave her anger without her eyes: "The enemy coming is a very high chance of being a legend. What can you do? Go and hide, don't hold back."
"But I want to help Roland..."
"You can help me. Instead of being stubborn with me, it's better to leave more energy and energy. When Roland comes back, squeeze him dry with me and don't let him have the energy to think of other women."
This is too blunt. Although Vivian and Roland had already had contact with each other for more than a dozen times, they were still shy when they heard such words, covered their faces and escaped and hid.
Andonara immediately put on her armor, wearing a long sword, holding a blue spear in her right hand, and heading straight to the place where the war was smoke.
While she was running quickly, the alarm bell for the entire city was ringing. The residents of Delbon were stunned for a moment, screaming and picking up things and stalls, and running home.
To be continued...