Three days later, the expedition team made their way through the endless sea of trees and finally arrived safely in the town. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The first thing everyone did when they returned to Ryan was to find a good and inexpensive small restaurant to have a good meal, and in the face of the long-lost fresh meat and vegetables, as well as the sweet ale, both the adventurers and their followers had a great appetite, and Luo Luo also gulped down the food.

The rookie brave seems to have come out of the sadness of parting, but probably because he was afraid of being painted a puppy on his face, he didn't mention the events of that night on the way, and it wasn't until he had dinner that he made an appointment with the boy to see her off at the hotel tomorrow morning.

The future super-mage was actually eager to ask the girl what had happened to her father, but after thinking about it, what could she do if she knew, Lolo had already rented a pony and planned to leave Ryan early tomorrow morning, and according to David's promise, Rob would be able to get a new identity certificate by tomorrow at the latest, and the archmage also contacted a caravan, paid a deposit, and set off from the town in three days.

Unlike the direction in which the rookie brave man went to sea, Rob planned to go north this time, first to see the snow-capped mountains in the Pamir Glacier Field, where he had heard the dean of provost mention many times the magnificent natural scenery and local food.

The roe deer and snow chicken are delicious, stewed with potatoes, and with a sprinkle of salt, they will be so delicious that you will want to swallow them together.

It is also said that the people there also make sake from a red berry mixed with snow water on the mountainside, and the director of the school has always admired this wine, but unfortunately he can't bring it back, and once he leaves the snowy mountain, the taste of the sake changes and becomes bitter.

The dean of academic affairs was surprisingly lazy, and although he had been obsessed with the taste after drinking it once, he was too lazy to run over again, in his words - there are so many fine wines in the world, there is no need to hang himself from a tree.

Rob doesn't actually have that much of an alcohol addiction, and as a standard magician, the teenager prefers to nest in a place with long grass on weekdays, and is not very interested in things like traveling, which is the case with most magicians, otherwise they would not be keen on building magic towers.

If you have to make an analogy, the mage is like a hedgehog, they like to lie there quietly, erect spikes all over their bodies to protect themselves, each magic tower is a super fortress with both offense and defense, and generally the more years go the more terrifying, the devil knows how many magic arrays and magic traps are carved in it when those magicians are idle.

Attacking head-on and trying to pull out a magic tower with a magician, the difficulty coefficient is comparable to slaying a dragon, and adventurers of the same level need at least two or three squads to cooperate with each other to make it possible.

During the Second Magic War, the Terrans even invented a frenzied tower attack - by building the magic tower at the door of the enemy's house to force the opponent to send elites to destroy, and then arrange heavy troops around the magic tower to wait for the opponent to throw themselves into the net.

Of course, the dwarves are not stupid here, and they should have a long memory of the same loss no matter how many times they suffer, but the problem is clear, the dwarves at that time really didn't have any special good ways to solve this problem, if you leave things like magic towers alone, you will know how powerful its destructive power is when the big war starts, a steady stream of golem puppets, elemental pools that speed up the recovery of magician mana, and magic cannons of various calibers...... In short, how disgusting it is, how disgusting it is.

So sometimes knowing that there is a trap on the other side, the dwarf has to pinch his nose and drill into it.

If it weren't for the fact that the cost of the Mage Tower was too high, it was estimated that the human race would be able to push all the way with just this trick and directly unify the Dawn Continent.

In short, the Magic Tower is the safest place in the world for magicians, and of course they all like to stay in it.

However, there are some outliers in any group, and there are also those who like to be boisterous among the magicians, who do not build magic towers, but choose to wander around, running from one country to another, enjoying different landscapes, tasting different cuisines, and even some of them go to elves and dwarves to experience exotic customs.

Well, in a sense, they also sow the seeds of friendship among various ethnic groups, indirectly promoting people-to-people exchanges, and people generally call them wandering mages or wandering mages.

Rob is not a wandering mage, but he has recently wanted to go out for a walk, not only to find a new settlement, but also to relieve the inexplicable depression and irritability in his heart through travel.

Tobias once told him that in the future, if he was in a bad mood, he could go to see the scenery of nature, make some new friends, have a big meal, or make a cup of tea, and flip through his favorite novels in the yard...... These things can help improve your mood and drive away the worries in your chest.

The last two methods have already been tried by the Great Mage, but the results have no effect at all.

It was a long-awaited meal, but it tasted like chewing wax in his mouth, and Rob felt full after only two bites, put down his knife and fork, and sat there watching the others gobble it up.

In the afternoon, he found a quiet place, brewed tea, moved a chair, and picked out a romance novel that he had always wanted to read, but he couldn't read a word after holding it in his hand for a long time.

I had never been in such a strange state in my boy's life before.

Even when he was tortured the worst by that guy Deman, he still ate and slept soundly.

The archmage thought he might be sick.

Rob also went out of his way to find Hilton for this purpose and asked the blonde priest to release a healing technique and a heart purification technique on him, but it didn't work, and the future Ultra Magister still lost sleep all night that night.

Early the next morning, Rob came to the downstairs of the hotel where Luo Luo was staying with two dark circles under his eyes, and came to see off the girl as agreed.

However, the proprietress told him that the rookie brave had already checked out and left last night.

Hearing the news, the young man was stunned, his first reaction was to suspect that something was wrong with his ears, obviously Luo Luo also told him to see her off this morning during the meal, why did she choose to leave alone in the middle of the night, was there something urgent? Or did she encounter some danger?

Thinking like this, the Great Magician couldn't help but worry again.

"Don't think about it, I've been running a hotel for so many years, and I've seen too many similar things, and usually people who choose to leave early are either to avoid debts or because they don't want to see the parting scene. The proprietress leaned against the door, clasped her hands around her chest, and looked at the Grand Magician with interest, "Does he owe you any money?"

Rob shook his head.

"That's the latter, tsk, maybe even he didn't realize how important you were to him, but then again, I thought you would be a little girl or something, because this kind of thing usually happens to lovers, and it's the first time I've seen you with men on both sides. ”