"What should a qualified spellcaster do?"

This is not to say that Roland has to do what the other party says, he is just curious about what kind of performance a qualified spellcaster in this game world should have.

John smiled heartily: "A qualified spellcaster, of course, has established his own connections and power. And this is inseparable from the support of our aristocracy. ”

"Can you elaborate on that?" Roland made a gesture of invitation: "You also know that our Golden Son comes from another plane, and it is very different from your customs. ”

"Nobles and official mages have an inexplicable relationship." John leaned back slightly, leaned back in his chair, and said, "Formal mages can't do without the support of nobles, and nobles also have the help of formal mages, just like the relationship between fish and water. ”

"Who is the fish and who is the water?" Roland asked rhetorically with a smile.

John was stunned for a moment, and shrugged helplessly: "Is it necessary to be so clear?" ”

"Absolutely."

There was silence in the room for a while, and finally John got up, and he said with a wry smile: "Your Excellency Roland seems to have some opinions about me?" ”

"Perhaps, I have an opinion of all the nobles in this city!" Roland chuckled: "It's just a group issue, it has nothing to do with you." ”

"Your Excellency is so tough, it's easy to narrow the road."

Roland laughed and said, "It's okay, it's a big deal to change cities and continue to learn magic." In this world, the number of nobles will definitely not exceed five percent. ”

John's face was a little subtle: "Are you sons of gold so tough?" ”

"No, most of us have pretty good personalities." Roland's eyes seemed to reflect an inexplicable brilliance: "It's just that there are some things, some things that can't be seen, but I can't find a chance to vent." ”

At this point, there is no need to continue.

John was still very personable, and even patiently said a few words about social etiquette before leaving the magic tower.

After a while, Vivien knocked on the door and walked in.

The girl's face was a little worried, she stood in front of Roland and said, "John is the son of the city lord, and it will be dangerous for you to offend him, the branch president." ”

"Don't worry, if it affects the interests of the Magic Tower, I will take the initiative to leave." Roland said lightly.

Vivien was anxious, she waved her hand vigorously: "Branch President, I didn't mean that, I'm just worried about you!" ”

"I know." Roland replied softly, and there was indeed no anger or impatience on his face.

Vivien looked at him earnestly to make sure he wasn't really angry, and then she was relieved.

Then she asked with some curiosity, "Branch President, why don't you like His Excellency John?" He is a rare good man among the nobles, and he is also very good to the commoners! ”

"Good?" Roland asked indifferently, "What's a good way?" ”

"I won't bully civilians casually, and occasionally when I see civilians in distress, I will stretch out a small hand, which is quite rare."

Hehe!

Roland chuckled twice, and the corners of his mouth curled into a sneering sneer: "He is the son of the city lord, that is, the city will be hiss in the future, right." ”

Vivien nodded.

"According to the concept of our golden son, even in such a feudal era, the county officials of this city have the responsibility of herding the people to keep them safe." Roland sighed and said: "But there are nobles in the city who mutilate his people, and they don't care about it, and there are gangsters outside the city who kill people in a series, specifically targeting young girls, and he doesn't care." There are tens of thousands of beggars in the city, and he doesn't care, even the city's infrastructure, and even the city's appearance is in shambles. Doing nothing, smiling all day long, occasionally doing some so-called small acts of kindness, such a nobleman, is it worth my eyes? Even I am much more friendly to other nobles than he is. ”

"Oh...... Branch, you're very strict. ”

Roland sighed, "It's not harsh, it's a concept that most of our sons of gold have. Even our own people do not shelter them, they ignore them, and they only care about collecting taxes, if they are left on our side...... Scold! ”

Vivien's little heart was beating wildly, and she felt that Roland, who was mocking at this time, and even some righteous and stern scolding, also had an extremely attractive charm.

Then she blushed and left the room, not daring to stay any longer.

In the magic tower, I continued to deduce the magic of the language, and then the day passed very full, climbed out of the virtual game cabin, went to the forum to read the game strategies and insights of other players, and then ate breakfast and stepped on the shared bicycle to the outside of the effect.

It was still early, just after seven o'clock.

Under the tin greenhouse, there are already four students practicing knife routines.

As soon as Roland arrived at the door, Qi Shaoqiu walked up.

"It seems that you are planning to come to learn swordsmanship, otherwise you wouldn't have come at this point in time." Qi Shaoqiu took out another cigarette and lit it, took a puff, put it in his mouth for a while and then spewed it out: "I still say the same thing, the tuition fee is 30,000 yuan, and it can't be less." ”

Luo Lan likes the other party's straightforwardness: "I also have a question I want to ask, your surname is 'Qi', what is the relationship with General Qi, will you be a descendant." ”

"Of course not. According to our family's genealogy, we are just General Qi's personal soldiers, and he gave us the surname Qi. Qi Shaoqiu scratched his hair, looking a little annoyed: "I guess you don't want to learn when you hear this." I could have lied to you and said that we are the descendants of the Qi family, but thinking that the ancestors did not deceive people and climb the relationship, our descendants naturally can't mess around. ”

Roland laughed and said, "No, I want to learn more anyway." If you say that you are a descendant of General Qi, I will immediately turn around and leave. ”

Qi Shaoqiu squinted at him: "You are quite strange. Come on in. ”

When Roland heard the courtyard, he followed Qi Shaoqiu and came to a red brick embryo house next to the greenhouse.

The house was unpainted, but the windows were installed, and a young girl could be seen working in it.

As he got closer, he smelled a rather nice smell of food, and Roland took a soft breath.

Well, it's the smell of boiled noodles, which seems to have a medicinal aroma mixed in.

Although Roland ate breakfast, he actually felt a little hungry when he smelled the fragrance.

"Little sister, there are students who want to sign up." Qi Shaoqiu pushed open the door, entered inside, and shouted, "You use your mobile phone to collect the money." ”

Roland also followed, and then he found that there was a big black cauldron on the stove in front of the girl.

The inside of the pot was boiling, the noodle soup was actually light brown, and next to the stove, there were two balls of traditional Chinese medicine wrapped in white cotton cloth, the outer layer of the cotton cloth was wet, and there was faint heat rising.

Noodle soup made from Chinese medicine?

Roland was a little surprised.

And the girl turned around and looked at Roland, her bright big eyes were full of puzzlement: "Is there really a big wronged person who has to pay 30,000 yuan in tuition?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Qi Shaoqiu's face turned green.