From Wild Mage to Wizard King

The drizzle fell from the sky in bits and pieces, and the leaves rustled under the impact of the water drops.

The breeze mixed with raindrops brought a cool feeling.

Standing under the shade of the tree, Roland stretched out his right hand and let the cool drizzle fall on his palm.

However, the raindrops did not successfully touch Roland. When the raindrops were about to touch Roland's palm, the constraints and oaths wrapped around Roland repelled the raindrops.

Roland withdrew his hand, turned around and slowly sat on a stone under the shade of the tree.

And Hela, who was sitting next to him, covered the surroundings with magic power to isolate the raindrops from falling.

The two of them sat on the stone under the shade of the tree, silently watching the rain scene in front of them.

Although it was just a place they found nearby after the rain, their current position had a very good view.

They happened to be on the top of a hill, and they could easily see everything around them and see a beautiful rain scene.

The village with flashing lights in the distance, the crops dancing in the rain in the breeze, the farmers returning to the village

The slowly flowing small river, the stone bridge built on the river, the small animals running in the drizzle.

Roland untied the cloth strips, opened his eyes and watched everything, the breath of death in his eyes turned, quietly stayed in his eyes, and did not break free from Roland's control, wanting to float out of his eyes.

The power in his body also slowly calmed down, and the sound that kept ringing in his ears also slowly decreased a little.

After choosing to go with the flow and follow the guidance of fate, Roland soon knew the hint given to him by fate.

The power he obtained from the greenskin-controlled area came from the Donnar people who died in the battle, and the important factor affecting Roland's promotion was their resentment.

And by witnessing the peaceful life under the rule of the War Committee, their resentment can be effectively alleviated.

Although not all resentment can be alleviated in this way, the resentment of most of the Donnar people who died in the battle can be effectively alleviated by this means, making them a little more obedient and reducing the impact on Roland.

As long as all their resentment is eased, Roland can try to complete the breakthrough in a normal way.

Listening to the sound of the drizzle, the rain scene in front of Roland seemed to become more and more blurred, the disturbing sound in his ears seemed to become lighter and lighter, and the constraints and oaths wrapped around his body no longer tortured Roland every day.

Hela sat beside Roland, maintaining a barrier to block the rain while looking up at the gray sky.

Suddenly, Hela's shoulders sank slightly, and Roland leaned on her shoulders.

At the same time, the gray crow also appeared and seized the gap when Roland was about to lean on his shoulders and flew out.

Just when the gray crow was about to say something, Hela glanced at her and forced her to shut her mouth.

The gray crow, who was forcibly gagged, rolled his eyes at Hela, then flapped his wings, landed on a branch beside him, closed his eyes and continued to rest.

After seeing the gray crow being honest, Hela also looked at Roland who was leaning on her carefully.

Looking at Roland's frown, Hela thought for a moment, then she reached out and gently held Roland's right hand.

Second-level spell - Pain Transfer.

Hela carefully transferred a little of Roland's pain.

After transferring only a little to herself, Hela frowned slightly.

It hurts a little.

She glanced at the gray crow that closed its eyes and rested on the branch, and decisively shared a small part with it.

Then when the pain was transferred, the gray crow instantly entered a virtual state and looked around vigilantly.

And just when it was alert, following the pain transfer, it quickly knew that it was Hela's work.

After the gray crow knew that it was Hela's work, it also glanced at them, flapped its wings and flew to the stone next to Hela, its legs softened, and the whole bird lay on the stone, saying lazily.

"Ga."

Hela raised her eyebrows slightly, and continued to transfer Roland's pain to her and the gray crow.

Hela, who was mentally prepared, endured the pain and controlled her body to not move, so as not to wake Roland up.

However, the gray crow, who was also prepared on the other side, was not so good. It rolled directly on the stone. After rolling two or three times, the gray crow lay on the stone, looking at the sky with lifeless eyes.

As a gray crow with the ability to become virtual, it rarely feels pain, so its tolerance for pain is not strong.

Seeing that the gray crow could not bear it, Hela took it back a little and shared it herself.

After Hela used pain to transfer the pain, Roland, who was frowning, also relaxed his brows a little.

Hela adjusted her sitting posture slightly, holding Roland's right hand, enduring the pain, and silently watching the drizzle in front of her, while beside her, the gray crow spread its wings, lay on the stone, stuck out its tongue, and looked at the gray sky with lifeless eyes.

When Roland woke up from his sleep and slowly recovered a bit of his will, he smelled a pleasant fragrance and felt his body relax more than ever before.

Let's sleep a little longer

Roland rubbed the pillow, and the will that had just awakened moved, and was about to fall into deep sleep again.

Hmm?

Just as this recovered will was about to fall into deep sleep again, Roland suddenly realized that something was wrong, and a slightly moist breeze blew over him.

How could there be wind? I'm not in bed

As doubts arose, Roland began to think about the problem, and as he used his brain, more wills recovered from hibernation.

After recalling his last memory of watching the rainy scene under the shade of a tree, Roland immediately opened his eyes.

With all his will restored, Roland also regained control of his body. A slightly warm hand was interlocking with the fingers of his right hand, conveying a touch of warmth to him.

Roland opened his eyes and saw Hela who was holding his right hand and staring at him.

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"morning?"

After looking at each other in silence for a while, Roland opened his mouth and spoke.

Hela lowered her head, smiled at Roland, and said with a smile.

"It's already afternoon. Good afternoon, Roland."

"good afternoon."

Roland said in turn, then silently sat up and moved his head away from Hela's knees.

Since his right hand was held by Hela, Roland could only pat his head with his left hand to completely wake him up.

It's a bit unaccustomed to it.

Roland checked his body and felt a little strange. However, after checking the resentment entangled in his body, Roland also reacted and subconsciously wanted to take his right hand out of Hela's hand.

However, Hela did not let go, but held Roland harder.

Although Roland did not directly break away from Hela, it was still easy to cut off the spell.

The magic power in his body moved slightly, and the spell cast by Hela was directly cut off by Roland. Then, the familiar pain returned to his body.

Well, it's only one-tenth of its peak level. If it gets lower, you can try to break through again.

After getting familiar with the pain that returned to him, Roland also looked at Hela.

I saw Hela puffing her cheeks, a little unhappy, and whispered.

"You lied to me before."

"I don't want you to worry. It's okay. I'm used to it."

Roland smiled, stretched out his right finger to poke her cheek, and pressed down the slightly bulging cheek.

Hela turned her head and said nothing.

"Thank you, I slept very comfortably, that's enough."

Roland put his left hand on Hela's left hand, held Hela in both hands, and thanked him softly.

"Gah?"

The gray crow flew aside and said in a bad tone.

It's not like Hela is the only one carrying it. As a contracted creature of Hela, Gray Crow is also very unlucky and has been shouldering it until now.

"Thank you too, Gray Crow."

Hearing Gray Crow's words, Roland also turned his head, saw the weak Gray Crow, smiled and thanked him.

Holding Hela's hand, Roland looked up and looked ahead.

As the drizzle disappeared, a rainbow appeared in the sky, and water drops slowly fell from the leaves, falling onto the moist earth just in front of Roland.

A cool breeze blew by.

Looking at the farmers coming out of the village in the distance and the jumping children, Roland smiled slightly and said.

"Let's go, Hela."

"Um."

Following the guidance of fate, Roland and Hela embarked on a journey again.

Along the stone roads built by the war committee and spread throughout the territory, only Roland and Hela's carriages were slowly moving forward.

Roland opened the window and calmly admired the natural scenery of Donnar.

From the time he came to Donnar in 1444 to now, Roland has been busy doing this and that, and has never been able to appreciate Donnar properly.

Now, he was about to fight Kan Aozu, and he had almost done everything he needed to do, so Roland had more time.

Following the results of the dice, Roland and Hela walked aimlessly in the War Council.

After following the stone road and admiring the scenery on the roadside, the two abandoned the carriage and walked into the mountains.

They climbed to an unknown mountain and waited for the sunrise.

Standing on the high mountain, Roland saw that the mountains and the sea of ​​flowers were covered in a thin layer of gauze, like a dream and more like a fairyland, both real and illusory.

I saw the beautiful scenery of golden light dancing in the sea of ​​clouds and flowers at sunrise.

Following the guidance, the two found a mountain lake among the mountains. The sun shone on the snow-capped mountains in the distance layer by layer, giving off a golden color. The clear lake water reflected the original color of the snow-capped mountains, making it look dreamy and beautiful.

Looking at the mountain lake, Roland recalled the years when he and Hela lived in seclusion in the Kes Mountains. At that time, Roland and Hela had not thought so much.

Recalling the past memories, Roland froze the entire mountain lake while preserving life in the lake.

In the middle of the night, they stood on the top of the mountain, looking up at the brilliant stars in Donnar. The bright stars filled the starry sky, and a bright green light shone in the starry sky. Mixed with the light of the stars, it looked extremely beautiful.

Standing on the high mountain, the two of them felt as if they could reach out and touch the stars.

When the stars receded and the sun's rays cut through the dark night sky and projected onto the endless sea of ​​clouds, the entire sea of ​​clouds was dyed red.

The temperature of the sun's light is red, and the light is not strong. It lasts for a few minutes to ten minutes. It is the most beautiful time for sunrise.

Walking down the mountain, the two came across a strange red-leaf forest. Thousands of colorful trees competed with strange shapes and colors. The colorful colors combined with the blue sky, white clouds, mountains and rivers formed a beautiful picture.

Going deep into the red leaf forest, Roland saw a mountain spring. The clear spring water flowed out of the spring and slowly flowed down the terrain, forming a small stream.

Next to a small stream, Roland used local materials and found an original large black tea tree from the red leaf forest. He and Hela slowly tasted tea by the small stream.

Walking more than a hundred steps down the stream, through the red leaf forest, you can hear the sound of running water hitting stones, which seems to be the sound of jade pendants worn by people hitting each other.

Continuing to walk down, Roland and Hela saw a small, cold pool. The bottom of the small pool was a whole stone, which received the spring water flowing from the small stream, forming a small stone pool. The water in the pool was cool and transparent, and the sun shone directly into it. Under the water, you can clearly see some fish swimming inside.

The fish living in Xiaoshitan have fresh and tender meat and a natural cold air. Even after being roasted, the cold air is still retained.

After crossing the stone pond, the two quickly walked out of the red leaf forest.

The two met a long and wide mountain river. After casually rubbing a wooden boat with their hands, they boarded the wooden boat and floated down the river.

As the river flowed, Roland saw a giant banyan tree growing in the river, forming a forest by itself, various beasts drinking water by the river, and a silent, mist-filled, mysterious and dreamy valley.

Enter the intricate aquatic banyan trees, walk into the dark and dank caves, and pass through the dark and lightless valleys.

Roland and Hela looked at the world, quietly admiring the beautiful scenery.

Finally, Roland and Hela returned to a town. After finding a carriage or two, they once again walked along the stone road.

Without any preparation or understanding in advance, perhaps due to fate or just coincidence, the uncontrolled carriage slowly moved forward along the stone road.

Roland opened the window and waited for the unknown.

Along the way, Roland also met many people and saw all kinds of living beings walking on the road.

The courier who rides a fast horse and is covered with travel in a hurry; the mobile court with a few carriages to put books and read the Golden Law while driving; the militia who stops and goes, patrols back and forth to drive away wild beasts, the city defense army; a heavily guarded transport team coming from the border with a large amount of resources; a large engineering team organized by officials from the Ministry of Industry, noisy but maintaining order

Ordinary workers carrying tools, just coming off the construction site, laughing and preparing to return to the village; children chasing each other and playing with each other on the stone road; farmers working hard in the farmland beside the stone road; driving carriages and leading people A private transportation team carrying food from the village to be sold in nearby towns; ordinary villagers gathering under the shade of trees beside the stone road to receive literacy education.

Some of them ran past Roland in a hurry, and at most they looked at them curiously. Some of them walked with Roland for a while, talking and laughing enthusiastically with Roland, a stranger.

When they were separated after walking for a while, some of them warmly invited Roland to come to their house to have a meal and a drink of water.

Even after Roland declined and saw that Roland's carriage was empty, as if he didn't bring anything, they would enthusiastically give Roland some food and water.

Although they are just some ordinary flatbread and natural water, they are nothing special.

But in response to their enthusiasm, Roland still accepted their kindness with a smile, said a few kind words to everyone, and sent his blessings.

As the carriage continued to advance along the stone road, perhaps because it was tired, the horses pulling the carriage suddenly stopped in front of a village.

Hela looked at the horse pulling the cart strangely, wondering why it suddenly stopped.

However, she didn't do anything. Instead, she turned to look at Roland, waiting for his prompt.

Roland looked at the village in front of him with cloth eyes.

If it were destiny guidance brought about by prophecy, what would it want me to see?

Roland said calmly while looking at the village.

"Get out of the car and go in and take a look."

"Um."

Hela nodded, got off the carriage with Roland, followed the road and walked into the village.

I don’t know why, but no one in the village seems to be there?

Hela looked at the houses without any lights at the entrance of the village, feeling a little strange.

It's already getting dark, and ordinary villagers should be having dinner at home and getting ready to rest.

After noticing the strangeness, Hela glanced at Roland, who seemed to have noticed nothing, and silently increased her vigilance.

Hela followed Roland's footsteps, and the two slowly went deep into the village.

As we go deeper, some sounds and lights also emerge in the distance.

Looking at the sounds and lights in the distance, Hela noticed an aura of corruption and death, and she subconsciously mobilized her magic power.

When Hela mobilized her magic power, Roland reached out and held her hand, preventing Hela from mobilizing her magic power.

Hela looked at Roland with some confusion.

Roland shook his head slightly and said nothing. He took Hela's hand and continued to move forward.

As the sound and light got closer, the two also saw the crowd gathering in the square.

In the square, the villagers each held a lantern, surrounding the center and scattered around the square. A sad atmosphere permeated everyone in the square.

Even children with naughty nature stay obediently by their parents' side in this atmosphere.

Roland and Hela stood outside the square, passed through countless villagers, and saw the situation in the center of the square.

Several corpses that had died naturally and were filled with the aura of decay and death were placed in the center of the square. Some wood was piled around the corpses.

Beside the body, a priest was reading a eulogy, while the village official stood silently.

After the priest finished reading the last word, he gave up his position, and then the village official walked to the corpse and gently placed the torch in the woodpile.

Then, the flames slowly rose and engulfed several corpses in the center.

Hela hesitated as she looked at the corpse dissipating in the flames, clenched Roland's left hand, lowered her head and said nothing.

Roland was silent, silently watching the corpse completely disappear in the flames.

Then, Roland pulled Hela and turned away.

After leaving the square, Hela suddenly stopped and stood still.

Roland also stopped, somewhat puzzled, and turned to look at Hela.

Hela raised her head and looked at Roland. She bit her lip and looked at him silently, holding Roland's hand tightly.

After staring at each other in silence for a while, Hela opened her mouth and said.

"Roland, let's"

"Let's leave. You are not obliged to risk your life to face an enemy you can't win."

Goo, the last ten minutes of the day are gone.