Player friend? Although Beta was a little confused, he still didn't ask anything and kept following Roland.

Roland walked around the city and finally came to a slum. In the mud room before, he found Hawke and Link.

Through the open window, they saw that they had changed into new clothes and some furniture was added to the mud room. Hawk was sitting on a newly purchased chair and his eyes were closed, while Link was cooking with a white cloth towel.

The fragrant smell of oil smoke came out from the window, making people's index fingers tremble, and Beta was already swallowing.

Roland walked to the window, tapped the wooden edge lightly, and then smiled and said, "Wow, the young couple is living a good life."

Hawke opened his eyes and saw Roland happy. As a result, he savored the other person's words, his face turned green and said angrily: "Get out."

Roland laughed.

Link turned his head and smiled. He didn't care at all about Roland's nonsense just now: "Please come in, I just happened to cook some more dishes. Let's eat together."

Roland brought Beta into the house, he found a chair and sat down, then looked at Hawk and said, "Didn't you find the house?"

"It's a little difficult." Hawk sat upright.

"I guess that's the same." Roland smiled and said, "Otherwise I won't come to this place to find you again."

Hawke asked curiously: "Do you know the reason?"

"The impact of your previous actions was too great," Roland explained: "Now the nobles seem to be keeping a close eye on our Golden Son. It's relatively better for both of us, and it's probably not easy for you to buy a house wherever you go."

"Why are you so sure?" Hawke was a little puzzled.

Roland took a photo of his invitation on the table: "I just received it, both Beta and I have. A gathering of the nobles of the upper class of the city."

In order to prove Roland's words, Beta also took out the invitation and shook it.

Hawke thought for a while and smiled, "They dare not invite us. They are afraid."

"It's certainly true that fear is. But it's not that simple," Roland explained. "They are trying to differentiate us."

Hawke and Link looked at each other, and then he said in disbelief: "Impossible, what are we going to divide?"

"Two gold sons of lv0 level can force a small noble family to death and destroy." Roland said in a calm tone: "In addition, we are two of us, one is lv3 and the other is lv4, and we all know how much energy we can unite together. You can think about it yourself."

After all, Hawke is the vice president. After more than ten years of systematic education, he is not stupid at all, so he can understand it at all. His pupils are opened and he quickly narrows: "Do these NPCs have such high IQ?"

However, Link and Beta's expressions seemed a little confused.

Looking at them, Roland had to explain: "Think about it, Beta and I went to the upper class, with wealth in our hands, beauty on our side, candlelight and cup shadows, singing and dancing. Hawk and Link hid in such a simple room, lived a meal without a meal, and were not warm in clothes and could not eat enough. Over time, what would they think of us?"

Beta finally understood at this time.

Link also sighed: "There may not be resentment, but at least he feels that he is not the same person and will not feel close."

"That's it." Roland spread his hands: "As long as we are divided, there are a lot of private operations they can do."

Beta felt cold sweat and burst into tears: "Brother Roland, are you thinking too much?"

"I also hope I think too much." Roland showed a strange look: "But before Falken went to the Kingdom of God, his last words gave me a reminder. The NPCs, or natives in this world, may have less knowledge, but their minds are definitely no less than us."

Hawke rubbed his face with his hands and said as if he was admiring: "The official propaganda is that there are more than 5 billion NPCs in this world. There are not too many such nobles. As long as there are one in ten thousand, there will be at least 500,000... similar to the number of our players. I suddenly had a bad premonition, and players will definitely be deceived by NPCs in the future and lose all their faces!"

Everyone seemed to have seen such a situation and were stunned for a moment.

A strange sound suddenly appeared beside him. Link suddenly reacted and rushed to the side to serve the fried dish. He stir-fryed it for a few times, and finally said, "Fortunately, the dish is not too bad, and the taste should be good. Roland and... Beta, stay for a meal together."

"Okay." Roland was not polite at all: "I have never eaten normal stir-fry when I entered the game."

After a quick buffet at Hawk, the two sides exchanged some information, Roland took Beta away.

Back to the Magic Tower Square, it was already evening. At the entrance of the Magic Tower, there was a girl bathing in the orange and yellow afterglow of the sunset, quietly like a stone.

She saw Roland coming from afar, then moved and returned to the magic tower.

Roland didn't see this scene. He stood in the square and said to Beta: "You go to the city to buy a small building first, and settle yourself and your little maid. We may have to stay here for a long time."

Beta's face turned red: "It's not mine."

"In addition, collect more information." Roland warned: "Also don't have too much contact with the nobles. Although you are very smart, you are too sensible and will be fooled by them."

If it were a day or two ago, Beta, a confident young man, would not admit that he was not very sensible, but this afternoon, Roland's explanation made him feel that he seemed to be a little guy who was not very experienced in the world.

As expected, you have to walk more and see more.

But he was still a little unrelated. When Roland said the word "little maid", the joke in his words was too obvious.

I, Beta... as pure as spring water, will never do these dirty and dirty operations.

He waved at Roland in anger and turned around and ran away.

Roland returned to the Magic Tower, gathered the magic apprentices and said, "In an afternoon, you must have seen this model node diagram and tested it. Then, if you have any questions, you can raise them now. If you can answer them, I will tell you my experience."

The magic apprentices were stunned... Generally speaking, the magicians' mentors were not so easy to talk to.

They usually throw out a method to let apprentices understand and learn by themselves.

If you can't learn it, it's too stupid and don't deserve to become a magician. After all, the mentors have very little time, and they are very busy, busy doing magic experiments and learning new magic.

And a tutor who is as easy to talk to as Roland, even a responsible tutor... I heard it for the first time.

After a brief hesitation, they immediately became excited.

They understand so much that such opportunities are so rare and difficult to collide with such people.
Chapter completed!