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The human cannon flew quite fast, but even so, after Roland flew for two hours, he still found that the red point of light was still pointing to the east.

He stopped and built a small building to rest.

When the blue stripe was full, it began to continue its journey eastward.

Returning to the blue is always not as fast as the consumption of the blue amount, so without using the power of the Ning Shen to bully the reserve demon, Roland can only fly for two hours, and it will take nearly five hours to return the blue amount to fullness.

This is because the level has increased, resulting in a significant increase in the amount of blue, although the amount of blue returned to the specialty of 'Roland's enthusiasm' has also increased, but it is not as fast as the growth rate of Roland's blue volume.

After all, he is full of intellectual growth plus points.

The base value of magic damage, as well as the growth limit of the blue bar, are related to intelligence.

Following the instructions of the Black Jewel, Roland flew all the way to the east.

First he skimmed the grassland, flew over the desert, experienced storms, thunder and lightning along the way, and saw a silver dragon, which was quite surprised when he found him, and seemed to want to catch him.

It's a pity that he couldn't catch up with Roland, and in less than half an hour, Roland threw it away without a trace.

Dragons are such things...... Roland had no interest at all, and now he was bent on finding the Red Magic Tower.

Just fly like this for two hours, and then rest for about five hours.

After flying day and night, for nearly four days, Roland estimated that he had crossed six or seven countries, and finally flew to the seaside.

A turquoise, beautiful shallow sea emerges before Roland's eyes.

The scenery here is beautiful, and even in mid-air, you can see the clear shallow seabed with colorful seas and a wide variety of marine life clearly visible.

The sandy beaches are all silvery white and sparkle in the sun.

If it were on Earth, such a place would definitely become a tourist attraction, but Roland's mood was a little hopeless.

He slowly descended from mid-air and stood on the highest shore reef.

The sea is beautiful in front of you, but it is also an endless sea.

The sea breeze carries the characteristic smell of fish, and Roland's robe rattles in the wind.

Seeing the horizon half-ringing, Roland finally let out a helpless sigh.

If he was on land, he could find it even farther away, and it would take some time at most.

But if it's on the other side of the ocean, then things are in trouble. Even if he could fly, he wouldn't be able to fly across an ocean, unless it was a strait.

If you don't have a place to rest, if you fall into the sea, you can only drown and feed the fish.

Roland stood still on the reef for more than ten minutes, and then began to fly south.

He wanted to find a city, find people, ask about the ocean.

It's best to find a chart, and if it's a narrow sea, just fly over.

If it's a large area of the ocean, then think again.

The reason why we are heading to the south is mainly that relatively speaking, places with hot weather have more abundant products and are more likely to find human tracks.

Sure enough, as he expected, he flew for half an hour, and then found a city, the towering walls glistening cyan in the sunlight.

Roland flew over the city and found that the city's architectural style was quite rough, with uneven gray stones directly forming houses or buildings, all of which were drummed and low on the outside, but also had a peculiar beauty.

The city is not too big, it is a rectangular layout, about four kilometers long and about three kilometers wide.

If you look down from the height, you can see the street below, with dense black dots of human figures walking around.

Roland first set himself up for 'no hindrance', and then landed in an open space that looked like a square.

It was just that as soon as he landed in the square, he realized that something was wrong.

The surrounding 'people' all had fox-like ears, gray-white hair, and a long, fluffy, gray-white tail.

Young and old, men, women.

Roland looked at them in surprise.

And these people also looked at Roland in surprise.

Then the expressions of these people gradually changed from curiosity to horror, and finally the woman screamed: "Ah...... The human mage is here, run! ”

This scream, like some kind of signal, made the 'people' in the entire square boil.

They panicked away from Roland, screaming one after another.

Many people don't even want what they have in their hands, so they throw it away and run away.

And an old man on crutches shouted in panic: "Pull the children away first, those who have courage, drag this human mage with me." ”

Although the old man's face was full of panic and he couldn't even walk steadily, he still staggered towards Roland.

A few middle-aged people wanted to run away, but looking at the frightened and crying children, they gritted their teeth and rushed past the old man and rushed towards Roland with a frightened expression.

The scene was very chaotic.

Roland was stunned, looked at the 'people' who were about to rush in front of him with his bare hands, and sighed slightly.

The space bubble activated, and before these middle-aged people pounced, Roland had already flown into the sky, and disappeared into the distance with a bang.

Although Roland was gone, the commotion in the square lasted for more than ten minutes, and soon the citizens of the entire city knew that a human mage had come.

An atmosphere of unease spreads throughout the city.

In the City Lord's Mansion, the handsome Young Master White Fox knelt down on one knee in front of a middle-aged man: "Father, please allow me to bring three hundred elite soldiers to hunt down this human mage." ”

The middle-aged fox man sitting on a high place, he looked at his son, and said in a slow tone: "Syllo, are you sure to kill him?" ”

"Nope." The white fox young master Sillo raised his head, his snow-white hair was combed back and tied into several braids, this was originally a very feminine hairstyle, but the young master looked quite heroic: "But father, we can't retreat like this anymore." We have to punish the human race, we have to cut off a piece of their flesh and make them feel the pain, otherwise we will always be looked down upon by them humans, and we will always be caught and come whenever we want, and eventually the whole race will become slaves. ”

The middle-aged man closed his eyes, thought for a while and asked, "Don't you have a replacement?" The future patriarch behind you can't take risks at will. ”

"Father, there is no one more powerful than me in this city, if I don't go, who can go?"

The middle-aged man sighed: "Go, if three hundred soldiers are not enough, bring five hundred." ”

"Yes, father." Sillo stood up excitedly.

Getting what he wanted, Shirlo left happily.

He sniffed at the square first, and took note of Roland's scents that had not yet completely dissipated.

Then he took five hundred elite soldiers, rode out of the city on a huge wolf, and instead of pursuing Roland directly, he ran south until he came to the shore of a large number of small houses.

A lot of green-skinned dwarfs, coming and going in and out of small low houses.