From Wild Mage to Wizard King

"I'm going to get a bottle of wisdom liquid. Hela, do you want a bottle?"

After Roland finished eating all the pie, he stood up and asked.

"good."

Hela shook her head and nodded.

Seeing Hela's little head swaying around, Roland nodded with a smile and walked towards the temporary refrigerator set up not far away.

However, when he returned with several bottles of wisdom liquid, he found that Hela had fallen asleep on the table.

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Looking at Hela who was sleeping at the speed of light in front of him, Roland put down the liquid of wisdom in his hand and glanced at Hela's empty right shoulder.

Under Roland's gaze, Gray Crow emerged from the virtual state and appeared on Hela's shoulder. Then he huddled next to Hela's ear and looked at Roland with disgust.

"I won't snitch."

Roland smiled and said to Gray Crow.

The reason why Hela fell asleep at the speed of light was partly due to physical and mental fatigue, but it was also due to the intervention of the gray crow.

After all, Gray Crow has the same origin as Hela and is closer to Hela. It is normal to not want to see Hela continue to be exploited by Roland like this.

It glanced at Roland, entered the virtual state again, and disappeared.

Roland picked up Hela from the chair and placed her on the wooden bed on the tent.

Seeing that Hela's hands and mouth were stained with grease, Roland used magic power to gently wipe away the grease, and then covered her with a quilt.

Finally, Roland turned around, picked up a few bottles of wisdom liquid on the table, extinguished the fire in the tent, and walked out.

Roland looked up at the stars in the sky and slowly drank a bottle of wisdom liquid in one gulp.

Then, he flew high into the sky, found a place to sit on the northern wall, and fully expanded his perception. While covering the entire camp, he would quickly cover the surrounding areas.

"Go back and rest. I will keep vigil tonight."

Roland's voice appeared in the ears of several spellcasters who were watching the night.

One of the yawning spellcasters froze up.

Just as they were looking at each other, Roland's magic power and breath also fell in front of them. At the same time, the control of the undead patrolling the camp was also taken over by Roland's highest authority.

Several of the spellcasters who were watching the night looked up at Roland who was sitting on the northern wall. After a few simple exchanges, they dispersed and returned to their tents to rest.

Roland sat by the high wall, shaking his legs, feeling the night breeze and the bright moonlight.

While maintaining awareness of the entire camp and nearby areas, he also took out a pen and paper from his space bracelet and began to split and simplify the rune diagrams for the second phase of the Northern Wall project.

He needs to simplify the dense rune design of the second phase of the project into a simplified rune diagram that even novices can see, so that the second phase of the project can be handed over to spellcasters.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, Roland drank the liquid of wisdom and wrote silently and quickly under the blowing of the evening breeze.

Roland has long been accustomed to nightlife. It's just a matter of staying up late and working overtime. It's a trivial matter.

The next day, early morning.

The clear sky is like a piece of sky-blue crystal washed by heavy rain, with not a single trace of white clouds visible. The tall and thick northern wall still stands on the earth, silently conveying the great wonders unique to Donnar.

The early morning dew gathered in the green field, and several chubby and small birds swooped down from the branches covered with green leaves, shaking the dew away, and the sleeping earth made a sound again.

Inside the Northern Wall, in the temporary camp.

Most of the spellcasters originally gathered here have disappeared, leaving only a few spellcasters who have just woken up and are still eating breakfast and packing their things.

Some necromancers yawned and squatted collectively next to the open space, munching on big cakes expressionlessly while directing the work of the undead, carrying various extraordinary materials, and continuing to refine special liquids.

There was probably too much movement in the camp about packing and moving things and refining special liquids.

In Roland and Hela's tent, Hela, who was still sleeping, moved her eyebrows slightly and her eyelashes trembled.

"Gah?"

As a cry rang in her ears, Hela's two beautiful big black eyes opened again.

"Gah!"

Hearing the cry of the gray crow coming from the side, Hela, who had just sat up, looked around blankly, and finally focused on the gray crow standing on the table.

"water."

"Gah."

Gray Crow responded, grabbed the liquid of wisdom on the table with one paw, and threw it towards Hela.

Hela caught the liquid of wisdom, opened it briefly, and drank it in small sips.

She drank the liquid of wisdom with a confused look on her face. As she drank, her eyes became clear again.

Oh, by the way, I'm at the Northern Wall now.

Thinking of this, Hela subconsciously lowered her head and glanced at the strange device watch worn next to the space bracelet.

It's only eight o'clock.

?

It's already eight o'clock!

Hela instantly became energetic. She drank all the liquid of wisdom in one gulp, jumped off the bed, hurriedly grabbed a few hot pancakes from the table, bit into them and ran out of the tent.

Just when Hela was about to run out, the gray crow spread its wings and stopped Hela.

"Gah!"

"hair?"

Hela said hesitantly after hearing Gray Crow's words.

She subconsciously took out a mirror from her space bracelet and looked at herself looking a little sloppy in the mirror. Hela stopped silently.

It's not okay to go out like this.

Hela cast a forced calm spell on herself, and after forcing herself to calm down, she quickly moved.

After eating a few bites of pancakes and drinking a bottle of wisdom liquid handed over by Gray Crow to solve breakfast, she spent another minute to quickly tidy up her appearance.

Finally, after confirming that there was no problem, she hurried out of the tent.

After leaving the tent, the situation was exactly as she expected. Most of the spellcasters in the camp had left the camp to work. Only a few spellcasters who woke up late like Hela also quickly solved breakfast and hurried to the passage.

Seeing this, Hela also hurried into the passage.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Hela ran to Roland's side and whispered.

"It's okay, I don't set a fixed working time, I should rest more, and I will have the physical strength to work after a good rest."

Roland smiled and said comfortingly.

Hela nodded and quickly entered the working state.

Hela was not the last one to arrive late. Since Roland had instructed the spellcasters who got up first in the early morning not to wake up the spellcasters who were still sleeping, some particularly tired spellcasters did not rush to the passage until around nine or ten o'clock.

These spellcasters who thought they were late felt very ashamed. Even though Roland would comfort them when they passed by, they still worked hard one by one, trying to make up for what they had not done in the morning.

Until noon when everyone had lunch together, Roland once again emphasized the importance of rest and told all the spellcasters that if they felt hungry, tired, or sleepy, they should eat when they should and rest when they should.

Moreover, Roland also emphasized that there was no fixed working time in the project plan.

The work of rebuilding the northern wall could not be rushed. Only after a good rest could the work go smoothly.

Although Roland compared their work to screwing screws, their work was still quite difficult. Only by ensuring a good state and clear mind could the work be completed smoothly.

This kind of rune work consumes the caster's energy even more than high-intensity fighting.

If you are particularly tired and still hold on, not only will your work efficiency be slow, but it will also be easy to cause problems. Once a problem occurs, Roland will need to intervene to deal with it.

Therefore, sleeping for a long time is not a problem, as long as it is necessary to rest, it is right.

Of course, if it is just lazy, the punishment should still be punished.

After Roland adjusted the policy, the casters gradually adapted to the flexible working hours and tried their best to maintain a good state to work. Therefore, the probability of problems is getting lower and lower, and the efficiency of the project has also been significantly improved.

The only disadvantage is that the work and rest of each caster is completely messed up.

Since it is not unified to work during the day and rest at night, the time for work and rest in a day is divided into several sections according to their own situation.

Moreover, after the work and rest of the casters were messed up, there were casters working on the northern wall almost 24 hours a day.

In addition, Roland is the caster with the longest working hours.

With his self-meditation skills, Roland only needed to leave the passage for one or even half an hour every day. While meditating, he drew the rune drawings for the second phase of the project, which ensured that he could stay in the passage for the remaining 23 hours of the day.

While Roland was rebuilding the northern wall, the army led by Odin and Tula was not idle. After killing all the greenskin warlords in the northern wall, the two armies quickly dispersed and began to thoroughly clean the entire northern wall, slaughtering all the greenskin orcs.

January 1, 1449: The War Council cleared all obstacles to the northern wall, and a large amount of supplies and personnel began to pour into the northern wall.

The legion soldiers took over the defense of the entire northern wall and took on some simple tasks, sharing the work pressure of the casters.

At the same time, the influx and availability of a large amount of extraordinary supplies also accelerated the speed at which the casters recovered, which undoubtedly greatly accelerated the efficiency of the reconstruction work.

On January 20, when the first phase of the Northern Wall project was nearly 40% completed, with the last greenskin tribe wiped out and their vitality sealed, the War Committee officially declared the end of the war and announced the official recovery of the Northern Wall.

The three-month war ended, and the War Committee achieved an incredibly amazing record.

More than ten greenskin warlords were killed, and the warlord territories under their command were swallowed up by the committee, and even the Northern Wall was brought back under their rule.

At the same time, through rotation, the 500,000 active troops of the War Committee also experienced the baptism of war and transformed into veterans. In addition, a large number of legion soldiers also made breakthroughs under life-and-death crises.

Thousands of first- and second-ring transcendents were born in this war. At the same time, nearly a thousand third-ring transcendents and three fourth-ring transcendents who completed sublimation were also born.

Tula, a Donnarian, one of Roland's first 50,000 legion soldiers, successfully broke through the fourth ring after commanding the army to kill five greenskin warlords in a row, amid the cheers of countless soldiers on the battlefield.

Alfonso, a native of Donnar, was one of Roland's original fifty thousand legionaries, the Primarch of the Death Knights, the First Primarch, and after personally chopping off the head of a greenskin warlord, he vented his anger and hatred and successfully broke through the fourth ring.

Olit, a Sinaar, was one of the spellcasters who took the initiative to surrender to Roland from the Tower of Truth. He followed the army to fight, personally experienced the trials of blood and fire, and the death threats brought by the greenskin warlords, and successfully promoted to the fourth ring.

Roland was not surprised by their promotion.

As a knight who mainly absorbs positive and negative energy, Tula did not get the inheritance in the previous knight inheritance, but he also got a lot of benefits and successfully promoted to the third ring knight.

And now, with the nourishment of extreme emotions brought by the continuous victory in the battlefield, it is not surprising to cross the fourth ring.

Alfonso, as the first Primarch, completely absorbed the existence of the Death Core. He has enough energy to support himself to cross the fourth ring. His willpower is also very firm. The only thing that limits him is the endless hatred for the greenskin warlords. As long as he can vent a little, it is not difficult to promote to the fourth ring.

Olett, his talent was good to begin with. As a spellcaster of the Tower of Truth, he was used to safety and his willpower was relatively weak. After experiencing the baptism of war, his willpower became strong and it was not surprising that he broke through.

However, what Roland felt sorry for was that only the three of them broke through successfully. Even if the other three-ring transcendents played the whole game, there was no movement.

Whether it was the three-ring transcendents trained by Roland himself and the other eight original bodies, the three-ring knights sent by the border area, or the three-ring transcendents who defected, there was no possibility of breakthrough.

Of course, no matter what, it is always a good thing to have three more four-ring transcendents, especially Olett, as the third official four-ring spellcaster of the War Committee.

After he was promoted, Roland directly transferred him to the North Wall and joined the reconstruction of the North Wall.

Although he studied alchemy in the Tower of Truth, alchemy still has some connection with runeology, so he also understands some knowledge of runeology.

Although Roland thought that his knowledge of runes was not proficient, even if he was not proficient, he was a fourth-ring spellcaster after all, and even if he was just starting out in runes, he could speed up the reconstruction of the northern wall.

While the War Council ended the war and continued to develop according to the path pointed out by Roland.

Due to the fact that several fortress cities were open to the outside world, and the fact that the Executive Committee did not deliberately block the information, the news that the War Council conquered the greenskin territory and reoccupied the northern wall quickly spread.

Regarding this news from the War Council, there was naturally a lot of discussion outside the committee.

However, most people who could get this news basically did not believe it, especially the United Army.

The United Army had fought against the Green Tide after all, and no one knew the strength of the Green Tide better than them.

Unless Eleanor was killed, even the United Army could not recover so much lost territory in just three months, let alone the War Council.

In the eyes of various factions of the United Army, they believed that the War Council recovered one or two warlord territories, but they definitely did not believe such a great victory.

You know, the United Army is the only legitimate regime in Donnar that is recognized by all human forces. It has absorbed the elite combat forces of various knight kingdoms and is recognized as the strongest force in Donnar.

The rebels led by Locke in the past were completely unqualified to compete with the United Army, let alone the current War Committee.

You know, the War Committee has carried out a major purge internally and killed so many members of the local faction. Even if the members of the local faction are relatively weak, the losses of the border faction are not small, right?

Moreover, without the extraordinary people of the local faction, the new War Committee will only have those diehards of the border faction. How can it achieve the results that the Locke rebels and even the United Army cannot achieve?

Of course, what they don’t know is that under the leadership of Roland, the variable, the War Committee has trained 500,000 extraordinary legions of all extraordinary people, and has the original body surgery, which can mass-produce original body soldiers with four-ring and five-ring combat power.

In addition, the rapid development of the three scientific and technological fields of strange machinery, botany, and necromancy has also brought great improvements to the War Committee.

Not to mention the huge variables brought by the Fountain of Life.

The actual strength of the War Committee is far more powerful than the United Army imagined.

Although the top leaders of the United Army sneered at the war report of the War Committee, the report quickly spread under the hands arranged by the committee and successfully attracted the middle and lower levels of the United Army.

As the war report spread, the War Committee also announced that it would collect refugees from all over the country without limit.

Therefore, the hard-working refugees struggling at the bottom of the United Army also rushed to the direction of the War Committee as if they had grabbed a life-saving straw.

In this regard, most of the top leaders of the United Army were happy to see this situation.

After all, the United Army currently has a large population. Even if a large number of refugees starve to death every day, the number of refugees in the United Army is still a bit too much.

Therefore, since the War Committee is willing to absorb these refugees, it is to give them.

Of course, the main reason is that the War Committee sent people to bribe the guards and clansmen of the nobles in various places, and let them whisper in their ears and let the refugees pass through.

If they encounter stubborn elements who cannot be bribed and do not understand the voice of money, then the extraordinary people on the committee also know a little bit of martial arts, and they can directly fabricate a factional conflict and send their entire family to death.

Anyway, the coalition army is so chaotic, the death of a local noble is nothing.

As for merchants, the War Committee also imitated Roland's practice in the past and encouraged them to exchange refugees for food.

With this series of tricks, the population of the War Committee began to increase again with the influx of refugees.

The civilians at the bottom don't understand so much, and even if they do, they have no other choice to survive.

Permanently soliciting a name for the protagonist's future country (not necessarily adopted)

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