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In the end, Roland still had a somewhat awkward lunch with a knife and fork. Although he was grateful for the gifts from the villagers, from a conscience point of view, these dishes did not taste very good. The cooking was either too old, or the dishes were simply wrong.
" Fried fish with mushrooms steamed pheasant with tomatoes. If any restaurant dared to serve such things in real life, Roland would definitely flip the table, but here let's make do with it.
In addition, the knives and forks were made of wood and were very dull, which made it even more difficult for Roland to enjoy his lunch. In fact, only the rich and nobles can afford iron knives and forks in this game.
Even the plates for serving food are made of wood. You can imagine how low the living standards of ordinary people in this world have become. And for Roland to be able to eat a balanced vegetarian lunch, this is because the elders of the three children have tried their best.
After finishing lunch, Roland's weak state of resurrection had just disappeared. His body suddenly became lighter again, and his spirit also improved.
It is a very strange feeling. When you are weak, it seems that everything you see is covered with a veil. Once the weak state is over, not only is the veil gone, but everything you look at has a bright and clear feeling. , like highlighting.
Once a person's body feels comfortable, his mood naturally changes accordingly. Roland looked at this thatched house that belonged to him with interest. The entire house is about thirty square meters. Except for a few pieces of wood used for the support structure of the house, the rest of the house is filled with thatch, and even the ground is covered with a thick layer of thatch.
The thatch is all pure golden color, and still exudes the fragrance of being dried. In real society, such a house would be considered a popular tourist attraction, but here, it is just a thatched house.
The cabinet and bed look very simple, just a few simple wooden boards put together. It also still retains the unique smell of wood products.
Now Roland began to thank the townspeople very much. If he had to build this thatched house by himself, it would take more than a day, but with more than a dozen people helping him, it could be built in more than an hour.
When a person has a place to stay, his heart will settle down. Now Roland is not in a hurry to go to a big city. He thinks he will settle here first, find a job to support himself, and get familiar with the three spells first. , when you can let it go, consider going somewhere else.
"Otherwise, if you encounter something like a giant spider, you will have to hang up again."
Roland sat on the bed, rested for a while, ate some food, and then walked to the back of the church, ready to start practicing magic.
He once again investigated the spell book from the system and looked at the three magic spells that came with the character when it was created.
Small Fireball (Level 1 Magic)
Mage's Hand (Level 1 Magic)
Proficient in Languages ??(Level 2 Magic)
After taking a deep breath, Roland began to call out the Small Fireball Technique. Just like when he used Comprehensive Language before, a strange space map suddenly appeared in his mind. There were many blue nodes in it. The starting node was larger than the other nodes. , and then it also shot a red line, connecting to another blue node.
The situation after that was the same as when using Comprehensive Language for the first time. After the red line vibrated for a while, it was broken. It's just that this time the situation was much better than the last time. Roland's head didn't explode. He was alive and well, but his head hurt a little.
"This game is too real, it's so difficult." Roland couldn't help complaining: "It's so hard to even cast a spell How will we mages survive in the future?"
Complaints are complaints. After the pain in his head stopped, Roland tried the spell again and failed. Wait ten minutes, try again, fail again.
After repeating this for more than ten times, Roland's nose began to bleed, but he covered his nose and chuckled. Failure is the mother of success. This saying is true. Although Roland still failed to successfully cast a spell, he made an unexpected discovery.
A ray of white light suddenly appeared above Roland's head and enveloped his whole body. He felt the pain in his head subside quickly. When he turned around, he found that the old priest Falcon was walking over slowly with his waist bent.
"Thank you." Roland turned around and waved to the old man.
Falcon walked forward and looked at Roland. He looked calm on the surface, but his thoughts in his heart were rolling like a stormy sea. He could see that Roland was very smart and a natural caster, but he did not expect that the opponent's growth limit was completely beyond his expectation.
Generally, good spell casters will have to cast spells after they fail two or three times.Rest for more than three days before continuing, otherwise the brain will be traumatized due to severe pain. But how many times did this young man fail just now? He watched it from beginning to end at least fifteen times, and the other party only had a little nosebleed, but he still looked energetic.
??Aren¡¯t all the Golden Sons such monsters?
"Have you discovered anything?" Falcon suppressed his surprise and asked in a lower voice.
"I know what magic is all about."
Roland stretched out his hand, and after a while, there was a small light red ball of light on his palm, which was translucent and looked very beautiful.
"Fire magic." Falcon murmured, a little envious, a little nostalgic, and a little jealous, but these emotions only appeared for a moment, and then they were all broken by a kind of relief: "Know how to use magic, We are not far away from successfully casting the spell."
Roland sighed and said: "There are too many nodes in magic. Even if you know how to use magic, you still can't remember it. Different nodes seem to produce different magic effects."
More than ten failures not only allowed Roland to understand how to initially use magic power, but also allowed him to understand the relationship between nodes. But the problem is that there are too many magic nodes, and it is difficult to control the flow of magic nodes. This Making magic full of variables.
Falcon turned around and walked out. He didn't want to stay here. The thing that a mediocre person fears most is to see a growing genius. This makes the mediocre person feel jealous. In the teachings of the goddess of life, jealousy is a key item. A mortal sin.
Although Falcon was about to leave, his voice still came faintly from a distance.
"Beginners as mage need to recite incantations."
These words were like a thunderbolt, hitting Roland's body, making him stiff for a moment, and then his mind suddenly became bright as if enlightened.
He picked up a wooden stick from the ground, drew four sections of node sections on the dirt, and then looked at them with burning eyes for a while, and then numbered each node. His expression was happy at first, then became silent, and finally became angry. stand up.
He threw the wooden stick forward and cursed angrily at the sky: "Trash game development team, isn't this fucking mathematical modeling? Is it necessary? Is it necessary to make it so complicated? I just want to have fun. It¡¯s a game, have our mages offended you?¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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