From Wild Mage to Wizard King

Looking at Hela, who was curled up in bed and wrapped in a quilt, Roland said with a little helplessness.

"Hela, what are you doing?"

Hela tucked her tender legs outside the quilt into the quilt, poked her head out, looked at Roland, and said shyly.

"Roland, when did you come in?"

Hearing Hela's words, Roland blinked and said hesitantly.

"I just came in. Didn't you hear me knocking on the door? I thought you asked Gray Crow to open the door."

After Roland knocked on the door, it was Gray Crow that flew over and took the initiative to open the door for him.

Roland thought Hela knew.

As soon as the voice fell, the two people's eyes were cast at the same time on the Gray Crow beside them.

At this time, the Gray Crow was landing on a wooden table in the room, slowly eating the fruit on the table.

After noticing the gaze of the two people, the Gray Crow swallowed the fruit in one gulp, put his wings on his waist, and faced the gaze of the two people with confidence.

Seeing her like this, Roland smiled and said nothing.

Hela glared at her helplessly, but the gray crow had a bad temper. After Hela glared at her, she glared back decisively.

One person and one bird, staring at each other.

After glaring back, the gray crow picked up the plate full of fruits on the wooden table and flew out of the room slowly, leaving the space for Roland and Hela.

After flying out, the gray crow also closed the window.

After the gray crow left the room, Roland also cast his eyes on Hela on the bed.

After realizing Roland's gaze, Hela's cheeks also heated up slightly.

Before her cheeks turned red, Hela pulled the quilt, shrank her head, and hid in the quilt.

After shrinking into the quilt, Hela also released her magic power, wrapped herself up, and refused Roland's perception and peeping.

Although Hela's resistance was useless to Roland, as long as Roland was willing, her magic power could not stop Roland at all.

But Hela was just showing an attitude, and she knew she could not stop Roland.

However, as long as she expressed her attitude, Roland would respect her wishes.

Therefore, looking at Hela who was curled up in the quilt, Roland shook his head helplessly.

Then, he walked slowly to Hela's bed, pushed Hela through the quilt, and said.

"What's wrong? Why are you hiding in the quilt?"

"Nothing."

Hela curled up in the quilt, and a muffled voice came out from the quilt.

Roland sat down on the side of Hela's bed and said helplessly.

"Nothing? Does Hela take me for a fool?"

Roland looked around the room.

Based on the traces left in the room, Roland, who had rich knowledge and experience, could see Hela's situation at a glance and said softly.

"Meditation is out of control."

As soon as Roland finished speaking, Hela, who was curled up in the quilt, did not move.

After a moment of silence, Hela's tiny voice came out.

"I just lost control for a little while."

As soon as she finished speaking, Hela quickly added.

"I got rid of the loss of control very quickly."

Roland nodded and asked nonchalantly.

"So, what did Hela see when she lost control?"

"Nothing."

Hela huddled in the quilt, recalling the illusion she saw after losing control in meditation, and said shyly.

Hearing Hela's words, Roland also raised his eyebrows slightly.

After being promoted to a high-level spellcaster, Roland resumed the habits he had developed when he was a professional.

Because it is a virtual online game of the development type, the abilities and methods of professional players are endless. If you are not prepared, it is very likely to overturn.

Therefore, Roland has developed a good habit. Once he logs in to his account, he will always have dozens of high-level spells covering all aspects on his body.

From basic protection to high-level protection against time, space and fate, everything is available.

Therefore, when Hela lost control of her meditation and Roland appeared in the illusion, Roland's prophecy protection spell also took effect passively.

After the spell took effect, Roland saw Hela's illusion.

However, it was just a glimpse when the spell took effect, and he only saw himself in the Northland Prison.

Then, Roland reacted, and after the prophecy spell detected that Hela had no ill intentions, Roland also suspended the passive peeping effect of the spell.

Looking at Hela curled up in the quilt, Roland asked.

"If it's nothing, can't you tell me?"

"No!"

Hearing Roland's words, Hela immediately refused.

Roland shook his head helplessly and said nothing, but put his right hand on the quilt and said softly.

"The positive and negative energies are unbalanced, and I haven't discovered it yet. You, you still say it's nothing."

As Roland spoke, he also input magic power through the quilt to help Hela adjust the balance of positive and negative energy in her body.

As Roland finished speaking, Hela finally realized her problem. Her negative energy clearly overwhelmed her positive energy.

After knowing this, Hela also realized that her depressed mood was caused by the deepening imbalance of negative energy.

Therefore, she did not reject Roland. With Roland's help, she quickly coordinated the positive and negative energy in her body.

With Roland's help, Hela quickly adjusted the positive and negative energy in her body, and the emotions affected by the negative energy slowly subsided.

After sensing the energy balance in Hela's body, Roland also withdrew his hand on the quilt. However, although Roland withdrew his hand, Hela did not stop adjusting the energy balance in his body.

In order to better deal with Roland later, Hela tilted the balance slightly toward positive energy.

The overflowing positive energy slightly neutralized Hela's chaotic heart.

After the quilt used positive energy to restore her normal mood, Hela used magic power to sort out her somewhat embarrassed appearance. Finally, she slowly climbed up from the bed, and the quilt on her body also went along Hela's back. Fall slowly.

Since Hela used magic power to sort out her appearance in advance, what appeared in front of Roland was a clean and well-dressed Hela.

Naturally, Hela couldn't hide the fluctuations of her magic power from Roland. However, Roland didn't say anything. Being clean is also a good habit.

"I've taught you before, Hela, don't be too hasty with things like meditation. Meditation is a form of consciousness acting on the soul. It needs to enter a deep state of tranquility to strengthen the will of the mind. Don't be hasty with this kind of thing. If you do it too hastily, meditation It’s easy to get out of control.”

As he spoke, Roland knocked Hela on the head angrily and continued.

"Have you forgotten everything I taught you?"

Hela covered the place where she was hit by Roland, her eyes drifted away, and she spoke hesitantly.

"No, I haven't forgotten."

"I didn't forget to do it again, it's even more wrong."

Hearing Hela's words, Roland's face darkened and he wanted to knock her again.

However, Hela, who had already been knocked by Roland once, was well prepared this time. She quickly pulled her head back, covered her head with her hands, and looked at Roland helplessly.

Seeing Hela's situation, Roland reluctantly retracted his hand. He sighed slightly and said helplessly.

"Don't be anxious, Hela. You are still young and have a long time. With your talent and hard work, you have a good chance of becoming a high-level transcendent or even a legend. Take your time."

After hearing Roland's words, Hela pursed her lips and lowered her head without speaking.

Looking at Hela who lowered her head, Roland also patted his forehead and said.

"Don't compare to me, I'm different."

"Not all of them are from the North."

Hela lowered her head, pouted and whispered.

Hearing Hela's soft retort, Roland also shrugged and said in a confident tone.

"Have you ever seen someone who has become a high-level spell caster from an ordinary person in more than ten years? Have you ever seen a sixth-level spell caster kill a legend?"

Roland smiled and continued.

"To put it bluntly, even if Littorio is alive, he can't compare to me, can't he?"

Hearing Roland's comfort, Hela also lowered her head and said nothing.

As the only person in the entire committee who truly knows Roland's true strength, and who has followed Roland from the North to the present, Hela naturally knows whether what Roland said is true or false.

As the founding emperor of the Silver Empire, Littorio's experience naturally received a lot of attention, although because Littorio was not well-known when he was young, Littorio's experience before being promoted to the fourth ring was relatively vague.

But the history after Littorio was promoted to the fourth ring is recorded more clearly.

Compared with Roland's record of killing the legend of Kan'aozu as a sixth-level spellcaster across two major levels, Littorio's record pales in comparison.

The most talked-about thing about Littorio is just the fierce fighting of two levels, which is completely inferior to Roland.

Moreover, Roland's promotion speed also directly broke the historical record of Xinar's promotion to a high-level transcendent. In less than twenty years, he was promoted from an ordinary mortal to a seventh-ring spellcaster. Who can do this?

Even the geniuses and heirs trained by the Baiyin family may be faster than Roland in the early stage, but they will all stop at the fourth or fifth ring, and it is normal for them to be stuck for decades or hundreds of years.

Moreover, Roland was not someone who concentrated on meditating and improving his strength. He even wasted a lot of time and energy on establishing a war committee.

However, just because she knew how powerful Roland was, Hela became more and more afraid. Compared with Roland, she thought she was too poor.

Roland is like a born savior, the darling of the world, and the leader that attracts everyone's attention.

It was as if he knew it from birth. There was almost no problem that could stump Roland. No matter what problem he encountered, Roland would quickly provide a solution.

Whether it's all kinds of miscellaneous and weird problems encountered on the forum, or various problems encountered in Dongnar, Roland can quickly provide solutions.

When Donnar was short of food, Roland came up with the meal-making technique. When he was short of soldiers, Roland came up with a military extraordinary training program, original body and original body soldier surgery, and strange weapons.

Roland took out these things that he had never heard of before.

In addition, Roland is also very powerful. From the time he met in the North to now, Roland has almost never encountered any enemy who can stop him, whether it is the remnant soul of the Lich King encountered in the Tower of Truth or the legendary hurdle of the Green Tide. Aozu has become Roland's stepping stone.

Moreover, in addition to being powerful, Roland's moral character is also very noble. Whether he is an extraordinary person or an ordinary person, Roland can maintain his own attitude. His moral values ​​are also much higher than others. Unless he is an enemy, otherwise, Roland They rarely take the initiative to kill people.

In addition, within the committee, whether they are the former knights of the Radiant Knights or the traditional knights of Donnar who still adhere to the spirit of chivalry, they all recognize Roland very much. Basically, those who have talked to Roland have become Roland's most loyal supporters. wholesale.

Therefore, Hela was very scared. She was afraid that she would not be able to keep up with Roland, and that she would no longer be able to stay with him.

"If you don't speak, what are you thinking about?"

Roland poked Hela's cheek with his right finger and said with a chuckle.

Hela blinked, lowered her head slightly, and her earlobes turned red.

Although this is not a particularly intimate action for Roland and Hela, Hela still has false memories that were born just after losing control of meditation. Therefore, Hela is now somewhat sensitive to Roland's contact.

After seeing Hela's reddish earlobe, Roland did not immediately withdraw his right hand. Instead, he poked it twice before slowly withdrawing his right hand as before.

Then, Roland, who was sitting by the bed, said nonchalantly.

"Speaking of which, in recent days, Hela has rarely come to assist me, and she has also withdrawn from the army. Do you have any plans in the future?"

"this."

Hearing Roland's words, Hela glanced at him secretly and said hesitantly.

After staying away for so many days, Hela herself was a little embarrassed to say that she wanted to go back.

However, even if Hela didn't say anything, Roland knew by looking at her expression. Therefore, Roland looked at Hela, stretched out his hands, and held Hela's hands.

After her hands were held by Roland, Hela was also a little surprised. Her earlobes instantly turned red. If she hadn't tried hard to suppress her expression, her face would have turned red.

Hela endured the emotions welling up in her heart and said in a low voice.

"What are you doing?"

"How about you come back and help me? I really miss the wisdom liquid adjusted by Hela herself."

Roland held Hela's hands and invited with a chuckle.

Hela blinked and whispered subconsciously.

"Don't they all taste the same?"

Roland did not answer, and ignored Hela's words as if nothing had happened. He held Hela's hands and said.

"If it weren't for Hela, I would..."

"Okay, okay, I agree, just stop talking."

Hela couldn't stand hearing Roland's deliberately pleading tone. In addition, she originally wanted to go back, so she quickly agreed to Roland.

"Okay, then I'll leave first. Don't meditate today and have a good rest."

After saying that, Roland let go of Hela's hands, stood up, and disappeared into the room through space teleportation.

After Roland left, Hela's face instantly turned red. She looked at the hands held by Roland just now, blushed and stared at them for a while, then swallowed.

Then, Hela reacted immediately, her face turned redder, and she buried her head in the pillow beside her, filled with random thoughts.

After being buried in the pillow for who knows how long, Hela also recovered a little and got out of the pillow.

With some residual shyness on her face, she sat on her bed.

After taking a few deep breaths and adjusting her condition, Hela also looked at the magic book next to the bed.

She took the grimoire in her hand, opened it gently, and turned the grimoire to the pages about the liquid of wisdom.

The road under his feet is full of thorns, will he always have me in his eyes? Let's walk with him for a while longer.

The girl flipped through the grimoire and thought to herself.

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