Roland left after training in the Knife Gallery for a morning.

Before he rode his bicycle, Qi Shaoqiu stood in front of his car, took out a cigarette box from his bag and knocked it a few times, poured out a cigarette and lighted it for himself, and asked, "Are you here in the afternoon? Training is like sailing against the current, and if you don't move forward, you will retreat. If you have more time, continue to come in the afternoon. Don't you want to practice faster?"

Roland shook his head: "I have something to do in the afternoon."

Then Roland left on his bike. He did have something to do in the afternoon. Now there are more and more guide posts on the forum, such as national geography, human customs, and some secrets of NPC forces. They are all worth remembering by Roland, and they may be able to be used in the future. In addition to these, you must understand the experience and fighting style of other professions.

Although Roland always felt that this game was not simple, the players were immortal and they were not so "cautious" in their actions, and there would definitely be some conflicts in the future.

If you don’t have any understanding of other professions and really have conflicts, it will not be fun.

Seeing Roland riding his bike away, Qi Shaoqiu turned his head, but found that his younger sister also pushed out a bicycle.

"What are you going to do?" Qi Shaoqiu asked curiously.

Xisha replied lightly: "Go out to buy vegetables."

"Didn't you buy it in the early morning?" Qi Shaoqiu felt a little strange.

"I suddenly have something I want to eat, can't I?" Xisha said angrily, and then left on a bicycle.

Qi Shaoqiu shouted to her back: "When will you come back to cook?"

Xisha ignored him.

Qi Shaoqiu sat on the clean cement floor in a daze. Four young relatives next to him came over and asked with some concern: "Cousin, aren't you going to cook for us?"

"Get out, go back to your own house to eat."

Qi Shaoqiu said angrily, and he took another sip of cigarette and then spit it out.

Oh... the four teenagers hesitated for a while and left.

Qi Shaoqiu waited for about an hour and had not seen her younger sister come back yet. When she was about to order a takeaway, she saw her younger sister come back. The blue in front of the bicycle contained two vegetables and a book.

Qi Shaoqiu, who was overjoyed, greeted him and shouted, "Little sister, you are finally back. I thought you didn't care about my life or death."

While he was talking, he glanced at Cai Lanzi and found that the cover of the book read: "A delicate breakfast full of affection, let your lover eat happily."

When Qi Shaoqiu saw the title of the book, he felt mixed feelings... His little sister, this big cabbage, actually took the initiative to pour out other people's fat pigs. It's so sad.

Xisha noticed the elder brother's snatching eyes, his face turned slightly red, and he stared at him fiercely.

Qi Shaoqiu immediately pretended to see nothing.

Speaking of which, after Roland returned home, he had lunch, took a routine nap, and then started browsing the forum.

Swipe until you enter the game at night.

After deducing about two hours of language knowledge in the magic tower, he felt a little dizzy and stood up.

From the window, it can be seen that most areas of the entire city are dark, with only the direction of the castle, and there is a bright spot.

It seems to be holding a banquet.

"It should be that people who always run to the city lord's mansion to sleep with their room." Roland muttered with a funny look.

In fact, he guessed correctly that the castle banquet was held by John at this time, with the purpose of entertaining Bard and others.

He is both a nobleman and a magician. Such an identity is popular everywhere... except for players.

The castle banquet was full of joy. The luxurious glass, which was ten times more expensive than the untouchables, contained red or yellow fruit wine. The nobles took a sip, made delicious expressions, and then bragged to each other with the people around them.

On the balcony on the second floor, John and Bud looked down at the crowd in the banquet hall below, their expressions seemed a little fun.

Bard took a sip of fruit wine and said, "These people have noble identities but no noble souls. It's very meaningless."

"What kind of person is considered a noble soul?" Bud asked with a smile.

"Like Lord Bud," John said: "Even a magician, he also has a noble identity. Such souls are noble, and they are only empty and have bodies, poor and weak souls, and have no self-puppets, and are inferior to civilians."

Bud gently shook his glass: "Your request is too strict, I think they are not bad."

"If it was a month ago, I could accept their incompetence." John sighed: "But after seeing more talents, I found that these people were really useless. That is, they could not defend the city or conquer the country. Now they don't even want to pay taxes."

Bard chuckled, it was normal for few nobles to pay taxes.

Then he asked curiously: "What exactly is the reason that makes you have an opinion of them!"

He hesitated for a while, and seemed not to want to say anything, but after a while, he said slowly: "Some time ago, two people came to our city, and later they found out that they were the sons of gold."

"Wait, what is the Son of Gold?" Bud asked in surprise.

John stared at him with wide eyes: "You don't even know what the Son of Gold is?"

Bud shook his head, and then his face smiled: "His Excellency John, can you tell me about the Son of Gold?"

"The Son of Gold is immortal, humans from another plane." John smiled and said, "They prefer neutral and kindness..."

Bard was shocked: "What did you say? Immortality, this is impossible, this should be incomplete news."

John reacted and looked at the other party with a strange look: "How is it impossible! As I saw with my own eyes, those two guys could appear again from the Temple of Life even if they were chopped into meat sauce. I was strange. Logically speaking, the news in the royal city should be more versatile. How could you not know the news of the emergence of the Son of Gold?"

Bud still thought the news was ridiculous, but looking at John, it didn't seem like he was lying to himself, and there was no need for the other party to lie to him.

"My Lord John, can you tell me about the Son of Gold!"

About half an hour later, after John finished speaking, Bud was silent for a long time, and then he suddenly raised his head and drank his fruit wine. His posture and expression no longer looked elegant, but instead seemed a little nervous.

"One of the sons of gold is Roland?"

John nodded.

Bud was stunned, and he slowly sat back on the chair, not knowing what he was thinking.

John looked at him like this and smiled a little: "I also heard a rumor that the bodies of the two Golden Sons died were secretly hidden by some nobles. It is said that some people tasted the taste, as if they had a special effect!"

Bud was stunned: "What effect?"
Chapter completed!