After refining a first-order spirit crystal, Roland did not continue to refine the first-order spirit crystal, but picked up the talisman pen and began to draw a zero-order spell scroll, and after drawing ten in a row, he stopped his pen, teleported out of the sealed land, and returned to the hut. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He had been cultivating in the Sealed Land for two and a half days, and half a day had just passed outside, and at this moment, it was dinner time.

Packing up the gift to Belella, as well as the hundred gold coins that were distributed, and carrying it in his hand, Roland just wanted to get out of the house, but there was an exclamation from little Lori outside, he threw down the things in his hand, and hurriedly pushed the door and walked out.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he saw Belella holding a middle-aged man covered in blood, and slowly walked into the small courtyard, he fixed his eyes and took a closer look, it turned out that the middle-aged man was the hunting captain Olon who was in the temple that day and helped him out of the siege.

"Uncle Long, what's wrong with you?" Roland quickly greeted him, reaching out to help Oron sit down at the wooden table.

"Ahem... Today, the hunting team went out of town and encountered a magical beast and lost several team members! ”

Ollong's face was sad, and after coughing a few times, his face turned flushed, and he shook his head and sighed: "I hope it's just an accident, if the demonic beast really appears around the town, then it's a big trouble!" ”

"Oron, don't worry too much, take a good rest, even if a demonic beast really escapes from the mountain of Belen, it can't endanger the town, and the priest will find a way to get rid of it!" Belella comforted from the side.

"I'm not worried about the town, but if there are really demonic beasts wandering around, everyone will go out of the town to hunt in the future, but you have to be more careful, otherwise... Ahem" Oron coughed again and again, turning his face red.

"Orlong, don't talk yet, I'll decoct you right away, the wound medicine prepared by Old Rose is very effective..."

"Fei'er, go and pour a glass of water for Uncle Long!" Roland commanded Little Lori, and asked with some confusion: "Uncle Long, is this demonic beast very powerful?" ”

Olon smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, it's a Wind Shadow Leopard, it runs like the wind, it is several times more ferocious than ordinary demonic beasts, and it is difficult to entangle. ”

"Really? So powerful! Roland looked disapproving.

"What do you think?" Oron looked at him strangely, and continued, "We lost three of our team members and wounded a few before we managed to escape..."

Speaking of this, Ollong's expression darkened, then he looked up at Roland and said, "Alain, you have to work hard to cultivate, you can't mix it up anymore!" ”

"Uncle Long, I..." Roland suddenly discovered his misunderstanding, his face became a little blushing, he still thought that he was a high-level mage, no matter how powerful the Wind Shadow Leopard was, he could crush it to death with a single finger, just like crushing an ant.

"Okay, as long as you can mend your ways, that's it!" Olon waved his hand, took Fei'er's water cup, took a sip, and sighed: "Those few in the team are all sixth-level warriors, but it's a pity, if you can do it in a few more years, you will definitely become the strongest hunter in the town." ”

"Brother, it's very powerful, even Grandpa Rose said that he is very powerful!" Little Lori argued unconvinced.

"Just him? I can slap him flat with one hand..."Oron raised an eyebrow and said to Fei'er with a playful smile, "I haven't bothered you yet?" That cyan wolf king was injured by our hunting team and escaped, you picked up the cheap, you say, what should I do? ”

"Hmph, it was my brother who shot it..."Fei'er snorted unconvinced, hiding behind Roland.

"Uncle Long, the cyan wolf king was injured by your hunting team?" Hearing the conversation between the two, Roland couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm." Oron nodded, a look of remembrance in his eyes.

"Oh." Roland pondered silently for a moment, then turned around and walked into the hut, counted out fifty gold coins, put them in a money bag, walked out with them, and said to Ollong: "Uncle Long, these fifty gold coins are the income of the cyan wolf king, you take them and make up for them in the team." As he spoke, Roland pushed the money bag in front of him.

"Alain, I didn't mean that just now, I can't ask for this money!" Oron shook his head, his face becoming serious.

"Ollong, you just take it, and count it as a piece of my heart and Alain's heart." Belera walked out of the stove with the medicine bowl in her hand and spoke to persuade her.

Hearing Belera's persuasion, Oron pondered for a moment, and then said: "Fifty gold coins is too much, I'll take forty, after all, the wolf king is also shot by you, and you also have a share." ”

"Uncle Long, you can take it all, I just have the meat of the wolf king to eat, not to mention that I recently went to Loulan Pass and made a small fortune, so you are welcome." Roland explained with a smile.

"Really?" Oron looked at Belera suspiciously, and when he saw her nodding, he said: "Your kid has finally grown up, if that's the case, you're welcome, this time the team did lose a lot." ”

Stuffing the money bag into his arms, Oron took the bowl and drank the medicine in one gulp, and saw that Belera was going to come over to help him, Oron waved his hand at her, and staggered towards the outside of the small courtyard, saying as he walked: "Alain, when I am healed, if you are interested, come to the team." ”

"Okay, Uncle Long, be careful..."Seeing Ollong's back fade away, Roland's mood became a little heavy, and he quickly returned to the hut, took out the prepared gift, and handed it to Belera.

"Aunt, this is the gift I bought for you in Loulan Pass, and there are a hundred gold coins, you take the family first, don't go out of town recently, and Fei'er, do you hear?" Seeing that little Lori stuck out her tongue, Roland laughed.

"Alain, where do you get so much money?" Belella looked confused, as if Roland had done something he shouldn't have done.

"Aunt, don't worry, I really did some business in Loulan Pass and made a little money." Roland said with a serious face.

"It's strange to believe you!" Belera glanced at Roland, then sighed, and said helplessly: "Okay, I'll save it for you, and when I save more, I will use it for you to marry your wife." ”

"Hey..." Roland shook his head, walked towards the hut, and only turned back when he walked to the door and said, "Auntie, I'm going to cultivate, you and Fei'er finish eating and rest early." ”

"You're not eating?"

"No more!"

Closing the door tightly, Roland directly opened the golden wheel of time and space and entered the sealed land.

"Time is pressing, it looks like we have to work harder!"

He vaguely felt that something was going to happen, and now he could only work hard to improve his strength to face the unpredictable.

The dragon is like a secret method, like a layer, like looking at the moon, like drawing water, like spitting fog...

Roland stretched his posture, as calm as a mountain, standing firmly in front of the ancient shrine to confess, without any expression on his face, like a bronze statue, silently enduring the pain caused by the distortion of his body.