From Wild Mage to Wizard King

After returning to the hotel, Roland and Hela stopped going out.

Except for their daily meals, the two of them basically stayed in their rooms doing their own business.

Roland worked overtime to process the extraordinary materials he bought. Although the materials were valuable, they were still raw materials after all. Only by converting them into spell scrolls and bottles of alchemical potions could they truly improve Roland's combat power.

In addition to making various props such as spell scrolls and alchemical potions, Roland also used his experience in the previous life to make several simple magical devices. They were not high-end magical devices, but just the most basic magic storage devices.

In the previous life, it was almost equivalent to the training product of an apprentice magician.

After all, compared to spell scrolls and alchemical potions, Roland's understanding of strange devices is not that deep.

The main reason is that Roland's energy is limited. Learning a lot of spell models is already very tiring. Spell scrolls and alchemy are also mind-numbing to learn, and then let him learn a strange weapon that is no simpler than the spell models. This technique would really cost Roland his life.

In addition, the most important point is that in the fantasy weapon version, Roland was already a well-known professional player, and his character was highly bound to the mage profession. If he were to touch the fantasy weapon, his character would collapse.

In a game and forum environment where mages and artificers look down upon each other, and are even hostile to each other, Roland naturally will not seek death. Of course, he does not want to be completely tied to the mage, and at the same time, he does not want to offend the majority of artificer players. He has been avoiding the hot topic on the forum: who is stronger or weaker, Master Fa or Magical Weapon Master.

Of course, as a professional player, it is impossible to completely understand and learn the magic weapons. After all, there are many famous magic weapon players in the professional arena, and Roland still needs to briefly understand and learn them.

Therefore, on the premise of ensuring that the knowledge and skills he has mastered can keep up with the top, Roland will also take the initiative to find some videos of strange weapons to learn from.

It is precisely because of these that Roland can now make some simple magical devices by hand. Even at his level, the magical devices made by hand can completely crush traditional extraordinary equipment in terms of effect and cost-effectiveness.

But that's all. Like those truly miraculous machines in the previous life, Roland probably wouldn't be able to create them on his own in this life.

While Roland was rubbing his hands, Hela could only read or study from the sidelines.

Originally, when Roland bought so many materials, he planned to let Hela try it out in person, but Roland forgot one thing.

The hotels in the world today are not as durable as the hotels in the game.

The inn in the game can be trashed at will. Even if you draw a forbidden curse scroll, it will be fine. If you fail, you will just clean up the interior decoration.

But, it's different now. If Roland hadn't reacted quickly enough and quelled the magic riot in time, the hotel where they lived would have been completely blown up.

After this mistake, Roland also realized that for a novice like Hela, it would be best to rent a laboratory from the Spellcasters Association, or go out of the city to ruin the wild.

It's impossible to rent a laboratory. The Spellcasters Association's laboratory has a recording stone. It's not a good thing to expose advanced technology, so you can only go out of the city to experiment.

However, since there were still commissions to be done, Roland had no choice but to let Hela learn the theoretical basis first.

When Roland completed another spell scroll, his tense spirit relaxed after the spell scroll flashed.

Phew, a four-ring spell scroll is really difficult to draw, especially such a complex space spell.

Roland rubbed his temples, and then put away the spell scroll.

After withdrawing his spirit from the spell scroll, Roland also realized the changes in the surrounding environment.

The sky was already very dark.

Feeling his sluggish spirit, Roland did not intend to continue. It was time to rest and sleep.

He stretched and yawned lazily.

Roland turned his head and saw Hela who was still studying, and said slowly.

"It's very late, go back and rest."

Hela hesitated a little after hearing Roland's words, and rubbed the pages of the book uneasily with her right fingers.

Roland stood up, took off his robe and jacket, looked sideways at her, and asked.

"What's wrong?"

"Well, you go to sleep first and I'll watch it for a while."

Hela said softly.

"And then stay up all night? Or are you so sleepy that you just lie down on the table and fall asleep?"

Roland walked to Hela's side and said helplessly.

"Hela, everyone has their own secrets. I respect your thoughts, but even if you are an extraordinary person, it is not good for your health if you don't sleep all the time. So, can you tell me about it?"

"Of course, you don't have to say it if you don't want to."

he added.

Hearing Roland's words, Hela put down the book in her hand, shrank her hands under the table, and rubbed them uneasily.

After waiting silently for a while, Hela made a small sound.

"I don't want to be alone."

"That's it."

Hearing Hela's words, Roland was thoughtful.

He probably understood. It should be the sequelae of being killed by a cult before and his whole family was kidnapped as sacrifices, right?

When they were in the Northland before, since there were no hotels, they all rented a courtyard. Coupled with the friendly neighbors in the Northland, Roland and Hela slept in the same room.

Speaking of which, there must have been signs from the first time we slept in separate rooms in the White Fortress.

Alas, cults, alas, sacrifices.

Roland turned his brain, which was a little slow due to mental depression, and came up with the simplest solution.

He yawned and rubbed his eyes.

"Wait for me a minute."

After saying that, Roland walked out of the room directly, ran to the room next door reserved for Hela, dismantled the bed inside and put it away, then returned to his own room, found an empty space to put it out and reassemble it.

Since sleeping in separate rooms is scary, then move her bed over.

Anyway, they slept like this when they were in the North before,

After doing all this, Roland walked to Hela, picked her up directly, threw her on her bed, and said.

"Sleep well."

After saying that, Roland turned back to his bed, buried himself in his quilt directly, and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

After working hard for most of the day, Roland had been drained, and his brain no longer allowed him to think about anything more.

On the opposite side, Hela grabbed the quilt with both hands, her face a little shy, and she glanced at the sleeping Roland.

After thinking and hesitating for a while, she carefully got out of bed, walked to Roland's bed, gently moved Roland, and covered him with the quilt.

After doing all this, Hela returned to her own bed, covered herself with the quilt, and closed her eyes with peace of mind.