From Wild Mage to Wizard King

On the fourth day after landing on the Island of the Dead, it was noon on the third day when the dwarfs started the experiment.

After two and a half days of experimentation, the dwarfs completed their experimental purpose ahead of schedule.

When the gnomes dismantled the mechanical device again and moved it onto the trailer.

"Do you really don't need us to wait for you?"

Si Qi stood beside Roland and asked.

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"Thank you, but no need. Purification takes a long time, and I have my own way to leave."

Roland smiled slightly and politely declined Si Qi's kindness.

"I understand, then, let's leave first. Oh, by the way, this is my signal. I hope we will have opportunities to cooperate in the future."

Si Qi nodded slightly and showed no intention to continue asking. After handing a piece of paper to Roland, he turned around and directed the dwarfs to move the things away.

Roland looked at the piece of paper in his hand, memorized the number on it, and then put the piece of paper into the space ring.

This is one of the functions open to the outside world by the Spellcasters Association, remote communication.

Although this kind of communication is very limited in Roland's opinion, it can only be used in the respective spellcasters' associations. It is expensive and complicated to use. It costs one gold coin to send a message, and it cannot exceed one hundred words.

The effect is almost the same as QQ, which only has a castrated version of the chat function and can only transmit text messages.

Moreover, since it is handled by the association, when transmitting some important messages, encrypted codes must be used, which is very inconvenient.

However, in this medieval world, this communication method is already quite advanced.

Of course, this kind of thing that can be disclosed to the outside world will naturally not be very advanced within the Spellcasters Association.

According to Roland's memory from his previous life, the current Spellcasters Association already has a mobile phone-like device that can use remote communication at any time, and can also log in to some high-end communication channels similar to forums.

Just because the cost is too high and the technology is not very perfect, it is currently only supported for purchase and use by mid-to-high-level extraordinary people.

When Roland is promoted to the fourth ring, he can register and buy one.

After spending more than half an hour dismantling and moving everything, the dwarf team left directly along the road they had opened before.

Roland naturally continued to follow, carrying out his commissioned task to help them disperse the approaching undead. As for Hela, although Roland did not ask, she immediately left her undead slaves and followed Roland.

A few hours later.

Standing on the beach of the Island of the Dead, Roland and Hela watched the dwarf warship move away and disappear from their sight.

Then, Roland turned around and said.

"Okay, now it's time to do our business."

"Um."

Hela nodded and followed Roland into the core area of ​​the Island of the Dead again.

In the center of the island, a large number of undead creatures have filled almost every corner.

After the dwarf left, the undead controlled by Roland moved over all the extraordinary materials collected in the past three days.

After calculating the amount of materials required for the ritual, Roland controlled the undead to divide the extraordinary materials into two piles, and then collected the smaller pile with a wave of his hand.

"Okay, Hela, please continue practicing. If you have any questions later, ask me again after I have completed the preparations for the ceremony."

Roland commanded Hela while directing the undead creatures to move the extraordinary materials around.

"Can I help?"

Hela looked at the movements of the undead creatures and asked curiously.

"This ceremony is more complicated."

Roland shook his head and rejected Hela's proposal.

He paused, realized that he seemed a bit direct, and said comfortingly.

"Rituals are not the main knowledge that extraordinary people learn. Compared with other extraordinary people, you are already very good."

Hela blinked and said nothing. She quietly took the ring of undead she assembled to a corner and continued to study necromancy.

It should be fine, right?

Looking at the quiet Hela, Roland thought silently.

He shook his head, cleared his head of some messy thoughts, and walked towards the group of undead ahead.

The ritual of creating a magic pet using the special extraordinary phenomena of the Island of the Dead is quite complex. With Roland's current level of second level, it is not easy to complete this ritual.

He had to concentrate and devote himself to the ritual, otherwise he would probably fail.

Counting the materials previously stored in the space ring, he only has two chances at most.

In the next few days, Roland began to devote himself wholeheartedly to the preparations for the ceremony.

He first spent half a day renovating the core area and sorting out an open space that would serve as the core of the ceremony.

After clearing the clearing, Roland micromanaged the seven heads and one ring of undead, spending seven days completing the arrangement of the core of the ritual one stroke at a time.

After completing the core arrangement, Roland also spent a day conducting a detailed inspection of the entire ceremony core to ensure that there were no problems with the most important core construction.

After ensuring that the core was correct, Roland began the work of connecting the core to the nodes.

Although the connection work is a little simpler, the workload is indeed quite huge.

Even if there were a large number of undead creatures to control, it took Roland another three days to complete the connection work.

In the end, Roland spent another three days examining the entire ceremony in all aspects.

Standing in front of the core of the ritual, Roland looked at the ritual that took him almost fifteen days, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, it was done.

"Ritual. Is it done?"

Hela walked to Roland's side, looked at the complicated ritual in front of him, and asked.

The pure gray undead she created was standing silently beside him. Compared with it fifteen days ago, its breath was more hidden and steady now, and its scattered breath was completely restrained. It was almost the last step away from the second ring.

If Hela hadn't broken through the second ring, it would have been promoted long ago.

"Yeah."

Roland nodded, and he pulled Hela to the other side, in front of an independent ritual superimposed on it, pointed at it, and said.

"See, this is it, inject your magic power into it."

Hela nodded, without asking Roland what he wanted to do, he stretched out his hand and injected the magic power in his body into the ritual in front of him.

The magic power in Hela's body was flowing at an astonishing speed. In less than a minute, more than four-fifths of the magic power in her body was absorbed.

After so much magic power was suddenly sucked away, Hela's face turned pale.

Even though so much magic power was absorbed, the ritual in front of her showed no sign of stopping the absorption.

"Why are you standing there like an idiot? Here's the magic pool I gave you before, use it."

Looking at Hela who didn't use any external objects to restore her magic power, Roland reminded her helplessly.