Look away?

It's a simple word, but Roland can guess how much psychological tribulation Aldo has gone through for this sentence of 'look away'.

Vivien sighed softly and walked downstairs.

Roland drank the fruit wine and thought about it for a while. There's about Aldo, there's about John, and there's magic model drawings mixed in, and it's a mess in short.

He then put down his glass, closed his eyes and rested to clear the distractions in his mind, and began to deduce his own spell puppet model.

The hidden nodes who are fluent in the language have inspired him a lot, and other spell models, will there also be hidden nodes.

There are not many nodes of zero-level magic, and it is easy to deduce data, and after about four hours of experimentation and data calculation, Roland was surprised to find that the zero-level magic of the spell puppet does not seem to have hidden nodes.

It seems that not all magic has 'loopholes' in the same way that it is able to understand language.

It's a shame. If there were a few more nodes, Roland felt that he could make a few more characteristics for the magic puppet.

For example, if you let the mana puppet grow a few more hands, you can get a few more pieces of equipment.

Or to enhance the magic puppet's ability to distinguish friend and foe...... Wait a minute!

Since the spell golem's spell model doesn't have hidden nodes, what if you add one or two to it yourself?

Once this thought began, it spread like a weed in Roland's heart.

Why can game NPCs create their own magic, and I can only scribble and change other people's spell model maps?

Can I get one out of my own?

After being excited for a while, Roland quickly became discouraged.

It's not enough to have an idea, but you also need to have the ability to turn your idea into reality, and ...... Knowledge base.

How do I build a spell model?

How are the spell model nodes arranged?

How do you determine the significance and function of nodes in a spell model?

These three basic problems alone have already stumped Roland, not to mention the difficulties that arise in practice.

Looks like I still have to learn.

At the very least, we must first understand what is the essence of the magic element, what is the essence of spiritual power, and what is the principle of the reaction between the two?

Roland felt that he had to figure out these two things before he could talk about creating a blank spell model.

Although there are many books in the library, these basic core contents are completely absent.

Most of them are high-level uses of mental power, as well as some practical use of high-level magic.

And then there are many autobiographies of magicians, or knight biographies and the like, but there are also records of a lot of spell models, but these spell models Roland is not in a hurry to learn, spells are not finished, master one, and then make several derivative magic, so that the efficiency will be higher.

There is not a single book in the library that talks about the basic theory and foundational nature of magic.

Is the local magic tower without this knowledge? Or is it that the whole world has not established a basic theory system of magic?

The former is highly probable, the latter is unlikely.

Even if humans don't have such a knowledge system, what about the elves?

This race is said to have the highest attainments in magic, and has a long lifespan, does it have a basic theoretical system of magic?

In Roland's scattered thoughts, time passed quickly.

The white moonlight shone obliquely down from the window, forming a semicircle of white spots on the ground.

The whole city had fallen silent, and it was late at night.

Roland got up, and he had to go to the appointment.

But unexpectedly, as soon as he went down to the second floor, he ran into Vivian.

She looked sleepy, holding a glass of water in her hand, as if she was thirsty and wanted to find some water to drink.

As a result, when he saw Roland, he was so frightened that he suddenly lost his sleepiness, and he was surprised and delighted: "Vice President...... You're so late, where are you going? ”

"Get out for a walk!" Roland smiled and continued: "You rest early, don't be too late, staying up late is the enemy of women." ”

After saying that, he went down the stairs.

Watching Roland's back disappear under the stairs, Vivian was a little disappointed, but then her eyes suddenly widened: Vice President Blood Fang Gang, what else could he do when he ran out alone so late?

Thinking of this, Vivien wanted to bite the handkerchief bitterly.

Obviously I can do it, why doesn't the vice president look for me, don't I have any charm at all?

Delbon has a curfew rule, but this only works for ordinary people.

Like the aristocracy itself, most of the professionals ignored this prohibition.

It's just that Roland can't exercise this privilege now, so he took out his ordinary clothes from the system backpack and found a secret place to change them. Then he looked for a dark and dark road to go forward, came to the rich area, found a relatively remote small manor, and then turned into it.

Although he is a magician, the growth of the profession still brings him good physical flexibility, and he is also the son of gold, and the overall growth rate is higher.

The mage is only weak and weak compared to the warrior, but compared to ordinary people, he is still very powerful.

The small manor was quiet, with no guards patrolling and no servants seemingly waiting at night.

Only in the small room on the second floor, there was a faint candlelight.

Roland stepped on the grass and walked through the flat atrium to the door.

With a gentle push...... The door was not closed.

When I entered the building, I found that the building was empty, and it looked luxurious from the outside, but the inside was ...... There weren't even many pieces of furniture, and the living room had only a table and a few chairs, and it looked empty.

The lighted room is on the second floor.

Roland found the stairs and went up to the second floor, where he found that the door of one room was hidden, and the faint candlelight peeked through the crack in the door, leaving a long orange mark on the floor.

Roland walked over and gently pulled the door open.

There was a teenager sitting inside, who looked nervously at the door that had been pulled open, but was slightly relieved to see that it was Roland.

Once inside, Roland closed the door.

The boy blew out the candle on the table.

The room was dark, but because of the moonlight, it didn't look dim, but rather quiet.

Roland sat down across the table and asked, "Little Edward, did you want to tell me something when you asked me to come over at night?" ”

"My eldest brother is a ghost for the dead." Little Edward looked at Roland and said very seriously.

There was a deep grief hidden in his eyes.

Roland had already taken the time to inquire during the day.

The young nobleman who was 'substituted' was called Roland Edward, yes, the same name as Roland.

When he heard about this, Roland finally knew why the group of nobles who watched the play laughed on the sidelines, they were not only laughing at the dead Roland, but also laughing at themselves, the living Roland.

And the main messenger behind the scenes, who specially picked the person with this name to take the blame for himself, the meaning is already obvious.

I can give in, but I also have a way to get Roland dead. ’

That's what it means, the unique sense of entanglement of the aristocracy, obviously scared but still holding on to putting gold on their faces, contradictory and boring distorted self-esteem is at work.

Roland wanted to laugh.