From Wild Mage to Wizard King

On the hills outside this small city, Roland and Hela were wandering aimlessly.

In this world without computers and the Internet, Roland could only pass the time by wandering around.

He didn't have any purpose for coming out this time, he just didn't want to stay in the room all the time. He was busy drawing spell scrolls, making alchemical potions and training Hela every day.

Except that training Hela in the latter was a bit interesting, for Roland, the previous work was no different from working on the assembly line.

It's boring, boring, repetitive, and requires a lot of concentration.

Roland could still keep working when he had no sense of security, but now, there were several large boxes of spell scrolls and alchemy potions piled up in his space ring.

Fighting, defense, recovery, summoning, escape, a lot of various types of things are prepared.

Looking at what he had prepared, Roland's sense of security was satisfied, so he relaxed.

It just so happened that he was passing through a city and had a temporary residence. Roland just wanted to go out and walk around alone, empty his mind and not think about anything.

As for Hela, Roland did not invite her, she followed him on her own.

Standing on the hill, Roland closed his eyes and opened his hands in front of him. The strong evening wind rushed from his front, causing his hair to scatter.

What should I do when I come into this world?

Roland closed his eyes and thought silently.

With no safety worries, Roland, who was free, also began to think about the meaning of his coming to this world.

Although he now seems to have a clear plan to improve his strength, this is just a professional habit.

Roland was a little confused about his real plans for the future.

He is not a plot party, but has joined the party on behalf of others. Although he has experienced dozens of game version changes in his previous life, and has also been highly involved in some main missions that have changed the world situation, but for those main missions, the changes of the times, or the legend of heroes, etc. of.

He actually didn't feel anything, didn't catch a cold, and didn't have any regrets.

Therefore, like the protagonists in some of the novels about traveling through the game world that he read in his previous life, he did not have any plot that he particularly wanted to reverse, or an NPC that he particularly wanted to save.

Roland opened his eyes and looked into the distance silently.

Forget it, I don’t want to die if I don’t have a goal anyway. If I don’t have one, I won’t have one. I can just find the goal of life slowly in the future.

Thinking of this, Roland glanced at Hela beside him.

Speaking of which, Hela is also one of the NPCs that players find difficult to deal with.

The reason is not difficult to guess, that is, whether Hela is in the opening CG or becomes the undead boss, her appearance is quite good, which is in line with many people's XP.

As for Hela’s backstory? Who cares how many people the undead under his command have killed, as long as they look good, that's all. Of course, Roland is not included.

If Roland met Hela who came out from the undead subplane and started killing everywhere, the most Roland would do is lament her miserable experience.

Then, if Roland could kill her at that time, he would definitely not mind killing her.

However, now that Hela has been rescued by him, there is a high probability that Hela will not become that cold and heartless lich.

For those NPCs and plots with unfavorable endings, he could only say that he respected the so-called hard feelings that were spread by word of mouth in player forums.

Especially some of the more special beings, the condemned princess who fell into darkness, the female king who relied on her strength to act recklessly, the leader of the peasant uprising army, the dictator who oppressed the entire people. After being sacrificed to the sub-plane of the undead, they returned to the living world to take revenge. The lich of the world, also known as Hela

Regarding their deaths, Roland only felt that there was nothing wrong with them.

Some of them did have tragic pasts, but Roland could only accept their revenge on their enemies. Even if they extended their revenge and killed other people's entire families, Roland was fine with it.

But it would be too much to directly become anti-social and engage in indiscriminate mass murder everywhere.

Therefore, Roland didn't feel it was a pity that they were killed or imprisoned.

They had a reason for the massacre. If they killed the whole family for no reason, it wouldn't be a problem for the whole village and the whole clan to unite to resist them.

"Huh? Why are you looking at me like this?"

Hela stood aside, met Roland's strange eyes, and said in confusion.

Then, she lowered her head and looked at her clothes.

Since she was out strolling around, Hela wore a set of ordinary clothes.

She opened her hands slightly, twisted her body uneasily, tugged on her clothes with her right hand, and said hesitantly.

"Is it weird? Or is it a bit ugly?"

Roland came back to his senses, looked at the uneasy Hela in front of him, compared it with the indifferent Hela in his mind when he grew up, shook his head gently, and spoke to comfort him.

"No, it suits you very well."

"Then why?"

Hela was a little confused.

"I'm just thinking about something, it's nothing."

Roland didn't want to tell her that he was thinking about how to kill a lich, her future self.

Hela blinked and saw that Roland had no intention of explaining, nor did she ask any further questions. She just stood aside quietly.

After blowing the cool evening breeze for a while, Roland's somewhat impetuous mood gradually calmed down.

Although I can't think of any direction in life, it is always a good thing to improve my strength according to the previous plan.

No matter what the future holds, in this world destined to chaos and war, only with enough strength can he be qualified to think about the future.

"It's getting dark, let's go back."

Roland turned around and said with a chuckle.

"Um."

Hela nodded.

"Well, let me test how well you have studied recently."

Roland smiled and approached Hela maliciously.

"What are you doing?"

Looking at Roland approaching, Hela said hesitantly.

"uh-huh."

Roland chuckled, grabbed Hela's right hand, and took her to jump directly from the top of the hill.

"Huh? Huh?!"

In the unprepared sneak attack, Hela was stunned for a moment and couldn't react for a while.

A first-level spell—Light Body Spell.

As Roland cast the spell, his body became lighter and his falling speed slowed down. However, because Roland was still holding Hela, they were still falling rapidly.

"Still dumbfounded?"

Roland said with a relaxed look.

After hearing Roland's reminder, Hela finally reacted and cast the spell in a panic.

After failing twice, Hela barely finished casting the spell.

Under the influence of the Light Body Technique, the two of them fell slowly and smoothly from the sky to the ground like fallen leaves.

After touching the ground, Roland let go of Hela's hand and said.

"It seems like you need to train your ability to deal with emergencies."

Hela lowered her head and whispered.

"I know, I will practice hard."

"Don't be so frustrated. It's normal not to react at first. Just practice slowly in the future. Go back. The city gate is about to close."

"Um."