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Roland watched from the sidelines and did not rush in rashly.
He watched the father and son quarreling, watching them break up unhappy.
Before the middle-aged man rushed out of the yard, he said so.
"Wouldn't it be better to put all that money on Sopima?" the middle-aged man angrily said: "Nana is just a girl. She will get married in the future. No matter how good she is in studies, what will happen if she becomes a magician? "
"Sopma has no talent." Old Backlund angrily said: "My granddaughter has a talent for magic. A genius magician from our family is no better than a mediocre warrior?"
"I said, sooner or later, she will get married, and sooner or later she will take on someone else's surname." The middle-aged man yelled, "Are we just going to give away the ten years of hard work as a dowry? You don't want to do it to me!" With that kind of money, wouldn¡¯t it be good for me to eat and drink every day?¡±
"but¡¡"
The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and interrupted: "Old man, stop talking. If you really want to do this, do it yourself. I will take Sopuma out of this home, and I will train him myself."
"you!"
Old Beckrum was so angry that his head was almost dizzy. He turned his body sideways and supported the stone table next to him with his hands.
The middle-aged man snorted and walked away.
He opened the wooden door of the yard and saw Roland standing outside. He was about to get angry, but when he saw Roland wearing a magic robe, his anger suddenly disappeared.
He dared to be cruel to his family, but he did not dare to be disrespectful to Roland, a magician.
He even laughed, nodded obsequiously to Roland, and passed by the latter sideways, a little timid and nervous.
Roland ignored him, entered the yard, and saw old Beckrum sitting on the stone bench, with the old woman helping him.
Roland stared at the child crawling around next to him. He always thought this was a boy, but he didn't expect it to be a girl.
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"I made you laugh, Your Excellency." Old Beckrum said sheepishly: "My son doesn't know much about the world. He is a typical French man who favors boys over girls. Alas!"
It¡¯s hard for Roland to comment on other people¡¯s family matters. He said: "I will go up to the third floor to rest for a while, so I won't disturb you anymore."
"The quilt and sheets have been changed." Beckrum smiled.
The old woman next to her also laughed, and Roland nodded.
He went up to the third floor and found that there was only one room and a large open-air balcony.
The bedding in the room is quite clean and exudes the smell of sunshine, mixed with the scent of soap clips.
Roland sat down and stretched.
Players don¡¯t need to sleep, but they still need to rest.
When in a resting state, the system will automatically help the player adjust the body's fatigue value.
This place is not suitable for magic experiments. There is no barrier protection. If the magic fails, the entire building will be blown to pieces by the magic.
So he started surfing the Internet.
There are half a million players and millions of netizens active on the forum. Whatever you want to see is available here.
Roland was living comfortably in the game, but in reality, an emergency meeting was being held in the underground laboratory.
The person in charge sat on the podium and said seriously: "The higher-ups have already sent news. Comrade Huang Wenwei's affairs will be classified as a first-class secret from now on. No one is allowed to leak it. Do you understand?"
Everyone nodded.
If it can be said that deuterium and tritium can be extracted and Roland has a strong functional effect, then the hand-made nuclear bomb is completely a strategic-level humanoid weapon.
"Such a person, of course, cannot let outsiders know, otherwise there will be an uproar all over the world.
"This is also to protect him." The person in charge continued: "There is news from above that let us find a way to transfer him to the northwest without causing Roland's resentment. If it doesn't work, give up. Roland¡¯s personal will is more important than anything else.¡±
There are many uninhabited areas in the northwest, which are very suitable for building large-scale underground laboratories.
In fact, many unknown scientific research results were completed in places like this.
Everyone present understood that the above decision was very reasonable.
A nuclear bomb-level explosion will cause a huge earthquake, no matter how hard you reinforce underground facilities or take precautions.
This place is not far from the small town. A nuclear explosion is enough to destroy the surrounding area within two to three hundred kilometers.It is this state that makes them quite fanatical about their goals, always thinking that if they work harder, they will succeed.
Under the fanaticism, they have a feeling of inferiority and admiration for the real mage.
Just like a licking dog hanging on green tea, the latter always thinks that he is about to succeed, and he can succeed as long as he works harder.
Then it becomes even better for green tea.
"Do you know what unusual things have happened in the town recently? Especially related to the special yellow mud land in the east of the town."
Poliscilla's expression immediately became excited: "I knew something was wrong about that place! Your Excellency, you don't know, three days ago, I was at home and felt a strange magic power in the town. I mustered up the courage to go there. Look, guess what I found?"
"Please tell me." Roland placed a silver coin on the table.
Poliscilla didn¡¯t take it, she said excitedly: ¡°I saw an elf! A naked elf.¡±