Roland left after a morning of training in the sword gym.

Before he rode his bicycle away, Qi Shaoqiu stopped in front of his car, took out a cigarette case from his bag and knocked it a few times, poured out a cigarette and lit it for himself, and then asked, "Are you coming in the afternoon?" Training is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. If you have a lot of time, just come back in the afternoon, don't you want to practice faster? ”

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

Then Roland rode away. He does have something to do in the afternoon, and now there are more and more strategy posts on the forum, such as National Geographic, human customs, and some NPC power secrets, etc., which are worth remembering by Roland, maybe they will be used in the future. And in addition to these, the experience and combat style of other classes must be understood.

Although Roland has always felt that this game is not simple, the player is immortal, and he is definitely not so 'cautious', and there will definitely be conflicts in the future.

If you don't know anything about other professions, it's not fun when it comes to conflict.

Watching Roland ride away, Qi Shaoqiu turned his head, only to find that his little sister had also pushed a bicycle out.

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

Xisha replied lightly: "Go out and buy vegetables." ”

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

"Can't I suddenly have something I want to eat?" Xisha said angrily, and then pedaled the bicycle and left.

Qi Shaoqiu shouted at her back: "Then when will you come back to cook." ”

Xisha ignored him.

Qi Shaoqiu sat down on the clean cement floor in disappointment. Four young relatives next to him came over and asked with some concern, "Cousin, isn't my cousin going to help us cook?" ”

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

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

Oh...... The four teenagers hesitated for a while, but left.

Qi Shaoqiu waited for about an hour, but he didn't see his little sister come back, and when he was about to order a takeout, he saw that his little sister was back. The blue in front of the bike 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 peeked at Cai Lanzi and found that the cover of the book read: "A delicate breakfast full of affection, let your lover eat with joy".

When Qi Shaoqiu saw the title of the book, he immediately felt that there were mixed tastes...... My own little sister, the cabbage, is going to take the initiative to paste someone else's dead fat pig, it's really sad.

Xisha found the eldest brother's peeking gaze, his face was slightly red, and he stared at him viciously.

Qi Shaoqiu immediately pretended not to see anything.

It is said that after Roland returned home, he had lunch, took a routine nap, and then began to scroll through the forum.

Farm until you enter the game at night.

In the Magic Tower, after about two hours of language proficiency, he felt a little dizzy and stood up.

Looking out the window, most of the city was dark, except for the direction of the castle.

It seems to be holding a banquet.

"It should be that the people of the general association went to the City Lord's Mansion to rub the room to sleep." Roland muttered amusedly.

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

He is a nobleman and a magician. Such an identity can be enjoyed anywhere...... Except for the players here.

The banquet at the castle was a joyous affair. The aristocrats took a sip of the red or yellow fruit wine in a glass ten times more expensive than the untouchables, and the nobles took a sip, made a delicious expression, and then boasted to each other with the people around them.

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

Bud took a sip of fruit wine and said, "These people have noble status, but they don't have noble souls. It's not interesting. ”

"What kind of noble soul is it?" Bard on the side asked with a smile.

"Like Lord Bard." John said, "He is a magician, and he has a noble status. Such souls are noble, and they are just puppets with empty bodies, poor souls, and no ego, inferior to civilians. ”

Bard shook his glass slightly: "Your Excellency John, your requirements are too strict, I think they are not bad." ”

"If it had been a month ago, I would have accepted their incompetence." John sighed: "But after seeing more talents, I found that these people are really useless. That is, they can't defend the city, or fight for the country, and now they don't even want to pay taxes. ”

Bard chuckled, few nobles wanted to pay taxes, and it was a normal thing.

Then he asked curiously, "What is the reason why Your Excellency has an opinion about them?" ”

After hesitating for a while, he didn't seem to want to say much, but after a while, he still said slowly: "Some time ago, two people came to our city, and later it was found that they were the sons of gold. ”

"Wait, what is the Child of Gold?" Bud asked, surprised.

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

Bard shook his head, and then his face smiled, "Your Excellency, can you tell me about the Son of Gold?" ”

"The Children of Gold are immortal and immortal, human beings from different planes." John smiled and said, "They tend to be neutral and kind......"

Bard was taken aback: "What did you say? Immortality and immortality, this is impossible, this should be untrue news. ”

John reacted and looked at the other with a strange gaze: "How could it be! I've seen with my own eyes that even if those two guys are chopped into meat sauce, their bodies can reappear from the Temple of Life. I'm strange, it stands to reason that the news from the Wangcheng side should be more well-informed, how could you not know the news of the appearance of the Golden Child? ”

Bard still thinks the news is ridiculous, but looking at John's appearance, it doesn't look like he's lying to himself, and there's no need for the other party to lie to himself.

"Your Excellency John, can you tell me about the Son of Gold!"

After about half an hour, when John had finished speaking, Bard was silent for a long time, and then he jerked his head back and drank his wine, his posture and expression no longer graceful, but a little nervous.

"One of the sons of gold is called Roland?"

John nodded.

Bud froze, and he slowly sat back in his chair, not knowing what he was thinking.

John looked at him like this, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I also heard a small news that the corpses of the two sons of gold after their death were secretly hidden by some nobles, and it is said that some people tasted it, as if it had a special effect!" ”

Bard was stunned: "What effect?" ”

"Years younger!"