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In a world of high magic like Varess, Roland still feels that magic is more valuable, and the scope of application is broader than psionic energy, after all, there are thousands of arcane and divine arts that have been circulated in the world, and the number of psionic energy is much smaller.

However, if he was still an earthling, before the time travel, and asked him to choose to be a spellcaster or an empowerer, he would definitely choose the latter!

The reason is simple, if you learn a spell, you may not be able to use it on Earth, but your psychic abilities will definitely work!

He wasn't sure if there was a magic net on the earth, whether he could get a spell bit, if it was a world like "Havoc Remnant Sun Atas" that didn't have access to the magic net, it would be difficult to use it even if he learned a body of magic, but as long as there were people, there must be spiritual energy, no matter what kind of world he was in, the power of the manifester would always come from his own inner cultivation, and he would not be affected by external objects.

His eyes swept over the system prompt, and Roland looked up at the ring again.

The female swordsman named Indira did not expect that the rough-looking, simple-minded half-giant gladiator had the talent of psionic energy, and was hit by the "heavy stomping technique", and one of them staggered to one knee under her feet. A cold wind blew in the air, and the red-eyed half-giant slashed down on her head with his axe!

Amid the exclamations of onlookers, Indira folded backwards with one hand and threw a beautiful back roll, dodging her tomahawk and leaping up. Roland whistled as he whistled at his deft dodge, thinking that this woman was even more agile than Veronica, and that the half-giant had failed to take advantage of this surprise opportunity to knock out his opponent, and that there would probably be no second chance.

The half-giants in the ring are also annoyed by the missed opportunity, but he doesn't think it's a difference in strength, and firmly believes that it's just Indira's good luck, if his axe is slightly to the right, the opponent's beautiful face has been chopped into rotten watermelons at the moment.

With a look of chagrin, the reckless man took a step forward with his tomahawk aloft, once again using his natural ability, "Treptotyping". There was a loud bang in the ring, and the floor shattered, and the spiritual energy shock wave was even more violent than the one just now.

However, this time the old trick was repeated but did not get the effect he wanted.

Indira had been staring at her opponent's movements for a long time, and at the moment when the half-giant paused, she jumped into the air on tiptoe like a light dragonfly, avoiding the shock waves transmitted by the ground in advance.

The half-giant's reaction was not slow, seeing her take the initiative to jump up, decisively swinging the battle axe and slashing in the air, a snowy arc of light swept the girl's slender waist with a howling wind, like a thunderbolt to the fragile willow, this scene made all the audience close their eyes, and couldn't bear to witness the tragic scene of Xiang Xiaoyu's death.

However, the scene of Indira being slashed by the giant axe did not play out as expected, and before the blade touched the girl's naked waist, her body had already broken into a cloud of steam, with no human form and no substance, and was blown away by the fierce wind carried by the great axe.

When the axe blade whistled past, the steam returned to its human form and floated to the ground. Indira licked her plump and ruddy lips, the beauty mole at the corner of her lips looked very sexy, and hooked her fingers at the half-giant, signaling him to continue attacking, teasing with contempt, revealing a different kind of charm.

Cheers and applause erupted again around the ring, with people chanting Indira's name and the excitement almost breaking through the roof.

"This young lady is really good at playing, she can easily knock down her opponent, but she has to look like she is in danger, and her martial arts and acting skills are very good." Roland was secretly amused.

The first glance at Indira's exotic face and the strange air currents circling around him was a little strange, but now that he saw the other party cast a spell-like ability to "vaporize the body" to avoid the battle axe, Roland was sure that he was not mistaken—this lady was not human, but a female wind djinn from the wind elemental plane.

The so-called "Genie", also known as "spirit" in myths and legends, is a kind of otherworldly creature with a complex race, although born in the wind element plane but not a pure elemental creature, the physiological structure and habits are closer to humans, which mainly have five branches: wind djinn, fire djinn, earth djinn, water djinn and small djinn, the first four branches are derived from the four elemental planes of wind, fire, earth and water, and the small djinn is composed of four elements in a balanced manner, which is not much different from human beings. The hometown is also in the main material realm rather than the elemental plane, so when talking about the djinn, he is often ignored, mainly referring to the four elemental djinns.

Djinni are the most famous of the four elemental djinns, not because they are the strongest, but because they are warm and cheerful by nature, have a sense of justice, are the standard chaotic and kind camp, like to run around the world, and are also very good at mingling with their human friends, so they have a good reputation and are widely popular in the human world. Since ancient times, there have been various stories about the Wind Djinn all over the world, and those brave and kind young heroes will always have a loyal and reliable Wind Djinn servant by their side, in order to find the lost treasure or rescue the beautiful princess, accompany the little master around the adventure, defeat the demon king, and eliminate the harm for the people.

Roland had heard these stories before he crossed over, the most famous of which was Aladdin's magic lamp in "Arabian Nights".

That's right, the bald blue fat man in the story who hides his lower body in an oil lamp and can use magic to fulfill people's wishes is a wind djinn nobleman.

At this moment, Indira's origin was confirmed, and Roland carefully looked at her several times, not looking for the legendary oil lamp or magic ring that contained the wind spirit, but to observe whether this girl was from a noble background.

System Hint: Found male Half-Giant/Gladiator 10, CR11

System Hint: Found female Wind Djinn/Duelist 9, CR15

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Unfortunately, Miss Indira is a commoner-born wind spirit, not of noble blood, and therefore of the legendary omnipotent "Prayer Technique".

"It's a pity, if she is a Wind Spirit nobleman, she can perform three prayers to make people realize three wishes." Roland shook his head, losing interest in this contest of disparities in strength, and turned to walk to the bar.

A well-dressed halfling sat on a barstool behind the bar, concentrating on the colorful drinks on the counter, expertly shaking the shaker.

Roland sat down across from the halfling, smiled and asked, "Are you Mr. Locke?" ”

The halfling nodded, "What kind of wine does the gentleman need?" ”

"I have something to ask you about."

"I'm sorry, I run a hotel, I don't sell intelligence." Locke politely and coldly declined his request.

Roland didn't care, and said calmly, "It was Ms. Eltaran who introduced me. ”

Locke's hands shook suddenly, but he quickly regained his composure, put down the shaker, turned around and picked up a towel to wipe his hands wet with the liquor.

Roland's gaze swept over the bar, and in an inconspicuous corner he saw a carved wood trinket with the three-eye emblem, which was none other than Eltaran's emblem. In addition to this, he noticed a more prominent place on a painted silver plate with an abstract motif: a crescent moon rising from the horizon.