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Roland blocked the door and asked, "Is there anything else?"
It looks like you don¡¯t want anyone to come in.
Robert Jr. shook the piece of paper and smiled gently: "I think we can talk, and we should be qualified to sit in."
"Not interested." Roland still didn't get out of the way. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party. Now was the time when he was interested in studying magic. Someone suddenly came to disturb him. He didn't know how long the conversation would last. This made him very unhappy: "Now I There are things that need to be dealt with, and we¡¯ll talk about anything later.¡±
The very cold tone made Little Robert frown.
Originally, he wanted to have a good talk with Roland, but the other party's attitude made him very unhappy, so he slightly emphasized his tone: "Sir Roland, I am representing the Robert family and want to have a chat with you. I hope you can Give face to our family and the current Great Elder."
"It's really troublesome. So what if I don't give it, will you drive me away?" Roland asked with a smile: "Are you going to drive me out of the transformation magic tower?"
"Of course I won't do that." Robert Jr. shrugged: "It's just that if you want to read more spell models, or more spell models, it's not that easy."
Roland smiled slightly and closed the door gently.
Little Robert took a deep breath. He wanted to curse or hit someone, but thinking about what Roland said yesterday, he gave up his thoughts.
He has also asked his father, but they don¡¯t know much about Roland. They only know that the disappearance of the Space Magic Tower does seem to be related to Roland. They don't know exactly what role it played, and they are still investigating.
The flow of information in this world is not as convenient and fast as the information world on earth.
Even with the special technique of ¡®magic communication¡¯, there are distance restrictions and user restrictions.
It¡¯s impossible to be a magician to use it.
So it takes time for information to be transmitted from afar.
And sometimes it may not be possible to pass it on.
But in any case, Roland's appearance in the disappearance of the Space Magic Tower proves that he is definitely not as simple as he seems.
The inventor of two or three little magic tricks?
Robert Jr. didn¡¯t dare to gamble, and Robert Sr. didn¡¯t dare to gamble either.
After waiting at the door for a while, little Robert left helplessly.
He is proud and arrogant, but not stupid.
Even his old enemy Field seems to have great respect for Roland, so this man definitely has his own merits. Now is a critical moment, and he cannot be motivated to push this person to Field's side.
After closing the door, Roland continued to study magic.
He used the 'matter transformation' magic over and over again, slowly analyzing the role of each node of the causal magic circle.
But the causal magic is very unreasonable and idealistic, and the role of each node is constantly changing.
It seems like it works a little differently every time.
Four days have passed, and Roland still has no clue.
The research did not make any progress, but instead added a lot of worries to him.
He even went to ask Master Kujira if he knew the magic of cause and effect.
"As a result, the old man spread his hands and said: I don't understand, prophecy magic, we just need to use its nodes step by step. It is almost impossible to analyze the node effects.
"Is it impossible?"
Kujira nodded and said: "Mordenkainen said in some books that causal spells are actually fragments of rules. Each of its fragments has this effect. If you want it to change, you have to collect more fragments. Copy the node models of other fragments."
Fragments of rules, piece by piece?
Roland suddenly remembered the cause and effect magic circle, which seemed to be a 'piece'?
He suddenly understood.
"I've got myself into trouble."
The nodes used in the causal magic array are just basic components.
Just like a pure round steel ball, each iron molecule is the basis of the ball, and it is only the basis.
Every iron molecule is the same as other iron molecules. There is no difference in size or severity.
No matter which side or point of the steel ball you connect to the power supply, it will conduct electricity for the same reason.
If this idea is correct, then the technical content of this circular magic array in the 'matter transformation' spell is not huge.??.
And Roland can have enough raw materials as long as he extracts carbon dioxide and water from the air.
The difficulty of the problem is how to combine these two things into glucose.
Normally, this requires an intermediate catalyst, but Roland used one of the fragments of the causal magic circle to function, and then used magic power as a consumable to perfectly achieve the catalyst effect.
Now that the idea is in place, the next step is to splice and integrate the spell model.
It took Roland another half a day to sort out the sugar-making magic, and finally spent half a day correcting the problem.
After conducting dozens of experiments, there was a mountain of white glucose crystal powder piled up on his table.
He also tasted a lot of them and they tasted pretty good.
"It's done!"
Roland held a ball of glucose in each hand and smiled happily.
Since I can¡¯t make bread, why don¡¯t I make some sugar to fill my stomach?
Then he copied the spell model, put it in the system space, and then prepared to go out and sacrifice this thing to the goddess of magic.
The art of making oil, making water, and now sugar water is also available.
Three consecutive magics, completed in one go!
In the future, player game chronicles, or the magical history of this world, will definitely have their own names.
After a person¡¯s wealth or status reaches a certain level, most people will want to leave their name in history.
He happily left the dormitory, and was about to go further and use teleportation magic to teleport himself to the King of France, when he saw that something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere.
Some students who were coming in and out of the dormitory had quite envious expressions when they saw Roland.
This made Roland very confused.
He hasn¡¯t left the dormitory at all in the past ten days, so naturally he doesn¡¯t know what happened recently.
Stopping a random student who was passing by, Roland asked, "Has something big happened recently?"
This man also knew Roland. Hearing this, he immediately smiled and said: "Sir Roland, you have been staying in the dormitory for the past ten days to study magic. You may not be aware that the great elder has been replaced. The current great elder is old Julian."
Many people know that Roland seems to have a private deal with Julian, and the two have a good relationship.
So they envied Roland's 'luck'.
I see!
Roland vaguely understood how the Julian family defeated the Robert family.
White Cloud Flying Technique.
Roland smiled, thanked the classmate for helping to solve the problem, walked further, and teleported to the King of France.
He first went to find Stephanie and Andonara.
The couple¡¯s separation was better than their wedding, so Anna pulled him to spend three ridiculous days and nights on Stephanie¡¯s big bed.
This made Stephanie particularly depressed. As the owner, she had a room and a bed but couldn't sleep in it, so she had to sleep in the guest room.
After that, Roland went to the outskirts of the King of France and found a small chapel of the goddess of magic.
There is no way The Holy Land of the Light God Religion is in the city of King France, so it is naturally impossible for him to let the temples of other gods be built in the city.
Not to mention the goddess of magic, even the goddess of life has to build her church on the outskirts of the city.
Entering the church, Roland sacrificed ¡®Roland¡¯s Simple Sugar Making Technique¡¯.
Less than ten seconds after the magic disappeared, huge divine power was projected down, and Roland was directly pulled into the Kingdom of Magic.
Still on the large floating platform with green and white circular intervals, the goddess of magic Mythra was holding a piece of paper, looking excited and her cheeks flushed.
"What an interesting idea. Taking materials directly from the air to make this very unique sugar. I tried it just now, and it tastes quite good." Misra walked up to Roland as she spoke: "This kind of sugar powder is so Jingbai, what¡¯s your name?¡±
"Glucose?"
"Sugar squeezed out of grapes? It doesn't seem to have the best taste." Mythra was a little confused: "And you obviously extracted the material from the air."
"Oh, this is a bit troublesome to explain."
Actually, it¡¯s not troublesome, it¡¯s just that Roland doesn¡¯t want to explain so much, because the content will involve the real world.
"Hey, Roland!" Mythra looked at him with bright eyes: "I know you have a lot of unique knowledge in your head, so come and believe in me, okay?"
As long as you believe in a god, the god can indirectly obtain the knowledge of the believer.
Of course, it¡¯s just knowledge, not ideas.
Now Mythra feels more and more that Roland is a treasure boy.
It would be a pity if someone else snatched such a boy away if he didn't catch him earlier.
Roland smiled and said nothing.
Mythra continued: "I won't treat you badly. I can give you divine favor, money, and power. As the Pope of the Magic God Religion, you can sit wherever you want. Evenfrom now on, you will be my best." Friend, my saint, my companion.¡±
Mythra is very close now. I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s an illusion, or maybe it¡¯s because Mythra was experimenting with new magic and ate some glucose Roland smelled a sweet smell.
Very charming and smooth.
Roland took a deep breath: "Sorry, it's okay to be a friend, but not a believer." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)sp; Now Mythra feels more and more that Roland is a treasure boy.
It would be a pity if someone else snatched such a boy away if he didn't catch him earlier.
Roland smiled and said nothing.
Mythra continued: "I won't treat you badly. I can give you divine favor, money, and power. As the Pope of the Magic God Religion, you can sit wherever you want. Evenfrom now on, you will be my best." Friend, my saint, my companion.¡±
Mythra is very close now. I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s an illusion, or maybe it¡¯s because Mythra was experimenting with new magic and ate some glucose Roland smelled a sweet smell.
Very charming and smooth.
Roland took a deep breath: "Sorry, it's okay to be a friend, but not a believer." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com