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Roland left after training in the swordsmanship hall for a whole morning.
Before he rode his bicycle away, Qi Shaoqiu stood in front of his car, took out the cigarette case from his bag, 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 If you don't advance, you will retreat. If you have more time, you can continue to come here in the afternoon. Don't you want to practice faster? "
Roland shook his head: "I have something else to do in the afternoon."
Then Roland rode away. He did have something to do in the afternoon. Now there are more and more strategy posts and experience posts on the forum, such as national geography, human relations and customs, and some secrets about NPC forces, etc. They are all worthy of Roland's note, and maybe they can be used in the future. Come in handy. And in addition to these, you need to understand the experiences and combat styles of other professions.
Although Roland has always felt that this game is not simple, players are immortal and will definitely not be so 'cautious' in their actions, and there will definitely be conflicts in the future.
If you don¡¯t have any understanding of other professions, it won¡¯t be fun if there is a conflict.
Watching Roland ride away, Qi Shaoqiu turned his head and found that his little sister was also pushing a bicycle out.
"What are you going to do?" Qi Shaoqiu asked curiously.
Xisha replied calmly: "Go out to buy groceries."
"Didn't you buy some in the early morning?" Qi Shaoqiu felt a little strange.
"Is it okay if I suddenly want to eat something?" Xisha said angrily, and then left on his bicycle.
Qi Shaoqiu shouted at her back: "Then when will you come back to cook."
Xisha ignored him.
Qi Shaoqiu sat down on the clean concrete floor in despair. Four young relatives came over and asked worriedly: "Cousin, aren't you going to help us cook?"
"Go away, go back to your own homes and eat."
Qi Shaoqiu said angrily. He took another deep drag on the cigarette and then spit it out.
Ohthe four teenagers hesitated for a while and then left.
Qi Shaoqiu waited for nearly an hour, but he still hadn¡¯t seen his little sister come back. When he was about to order a takeaway, he saw his little sister coming back. The basket in front of the bicycle contains two vegetables and a book.
Qi Shaoqiu, who was overjoyed, went up to 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 took a peek at Cai Lanzi and found that the cover of the book read: "A delicate breakfast full of affection, making your lover happy".
When Qi Shaoqiu saw the title of this book, he immediately felt mixed feelings His little sister, a big cabbage, actually took the initiative to criticize other people's dead fat pigs. It was really sad.
Xisha noticed her elder brother's peeking eyes, her face turned red, and she stared at him viciously.
Qi Shaoqiu immediately pretended not to see anything.
By the way, after Roland returned home, he had lunch, took a nap as usual, and then started browsing the forum.
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In the magic tower, he deduced the language proficiency surgery for about two hours. He felt a little dizzy and stood up.
Looking out the window, most areas of the city are dark, with only the direction of the castle being bright.
It seems that there is a banquet being held.
"It must be someone from the General Association who went to the City Lord's Mansion to sleep in a room." Roland muttered amusingly.
In fact, he guessed correctly. The banquet in the castle at this time was hosted by John, and the purpose was to entertain Bud and others.
"A nobleman and a magician. Such an identity is popular everywhereexcept among players.
The banquet at the castle was a happy one. Luxurious glasses that are ten times more expensive than the untouchables contain red or yellow fruit wine. The nobles take a sip, make delicious expressions, and then brag to each other to the people around them.
On the balcony on the second floor, John and Bud looked down at the crowd in the banquet hall below, their expressions seemed a little amused.
Bud took a sip of the fruit wine and said, "These people have noble status, but they don't have noble souls. It's very boring."
¡°What kind of soul is considered a noble one?¡± Bud asked with a smile.
"Like Lord Bard." John said: "They are magicians and have noble status. Such souls are noble, and they just have empty bodies, poor souls, and no self-esteem."They are just puppets, worse than civilians. "
Bud gently swayed his wine glass: "Sir John, your requirements are too strict. I think they are pretty good."
"If it was 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 cannot defend the city, or They fought for the country, and now they don¡¯t even want to pay taxes.¡±
Bard chuckled, not many nobles wanted to pay taxes, this is normal.
Then he asked curiously: "What is the reason that makes you have opinions about them!"
He hesitated for a while, as if he didn¡¯t want to say what he wanted to say, but after a while, he still said slowly: "Some time ago, two people came to our city, and later we found out that they were the sons of gold."
"Wait, what is the Golden Son?" Bard asked in surprise.
John looked at him with wide eyes: "You don't even know who the Golden Son is?"
Bud shook his head, and then his face smiled: "Sir John, can you tell me about the Golden Son?"
"The Sons of Gold are immortal, humans from another dimension." John smiled and said, "They tend to be neutral and kind"
Bard was shocked: "What did you say? Immortality, this is impossible, this must be untrue news."
John reacted and looked at the other party with a strange look: "How is it impossible! I saw with my own eyes that even if those two guys were chopped into pieces, their bodies could reappear from the Temple of Life. I'm surprised, logically speaking , the news in the royal city should be better informed, how could you not know about the appearance of the Golden Son?"
Bud still thinks the news is ridiculous, but looking at John's appearance, it doesn't look like he is lying to himself, and there is no need for the other party to lie to him.
"Sir John, can you tell me about the Golden Son?"
About half an hour later, John finished speaking, and Bud was silent for a long time. Then he suddenly raised his head and drank his fruit wine. His posture and expression no longer looked elegant, but looked a little nervous.
"One of the Golden Sons is called Roland?"
John nodded.
Bud was stunned. He slowly sat back on the chair, not knowing what he was thinking.
John looked at him like this with a smile on his lips: "I also heard a rumor that the bodies of the two golden sons were secretly hidden by some nobles after their deaths. It is said that some people tasted them, and they seemed to have some Special effects!¡±
Bud¡¯s eyes were stunned: ¡°What effect?¡±
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