After dressing as a god, summon the player to save the world

According to Shuzhou's instructions, Monroe went to the Mage Tower to contact his contacts.

It seems that he is just an alchemist. In fact, he has a good relationship with the Mage Tower, and the Alchemy Association will also contact the Mage Tower from time to time, so he is the most suitable candidate.

When Monroe found the Mage Tower, everyone here passed by him indifferently. Except for the people he knew, no one would take the initiative to say hello to him.

This scene is far worse than Roland City.

Monroe walked all the way, sighing secretly in his heart.

Even Shuzhou knew that the Mage Tower was xenophobic, and he took advantage of the fact that the Mage Tower was xenophobic, and wanted to change the status quo of this world.

It was precisely because Monroe liked the environment of Roland City very much, and after realizing that Shuzhou might really be capable of accomplishing this task, he felt that he would be willing to even help out on this trip.

Monroe came to the door of the old acquaintance's room, knocked on the door with the cane in his hand, and then listened carefully, and there was indeed a voice of embarrassment and anger from inside.

"Who is harassing me to sleep in broad daylight?"

Followed by a burst of anxious footsteps, Monroe put away his cane in satisfaction, and stood at the door waiting for someone to open the door for him.

The door was suddenly opened, and a man in pajamas came out, unkempt, with an expression on his face ready to curse, but after seeing Monroe, he frowned and endured it.

"Monroe, why are you an old fellow?"

Monroe nodded at him: "Locke, you still have such an irregular schedule."

Locke rolled his eyes with a beard that hadn't been trimmed for several months: "Even if you know that I don't have a regular schedule, you still have to knock on the door to find me at this time. You're so kind."

Monroe said, "I'm sorry, but I'm looking for you for a big deal."

Locke stared at him for a long time, and Monroe said helplessly, "Such an important matter, don't you invite me in to sit down and talk slowly."

Locke reluctantly gave away, turned and entered the room by himself.

Monroe walked in familiarly, and closed the door by the way.

After entering and putting it in, the room was as panicky as seeing Locke, and there was no place to stay.

Fortunately, Monroe is familiar with Locke and knows that he doesn't like to interact with people, so there is no place in the room to receive guests. All the tables are full of research equipment and books, and the clothes on the sofa are messy and haven't been cleaned for a long time. .

Locke waved his wand, and a fresh wooden table and stool appeared in the middle of the house, and then he brought up two more cups and put them on the table.

Monroe sat down on one of the stools, took a sip of the water in the glass, and then frowned.

Locke said generously: "Sorry, I haven't gone out for a few months, and I only have this drinkable thing left at home."

Monroe did not continue to express his dissatisfaction, but took out a small kettle from the package, muttering: "Fortunately, I still brought this good thing."

Locke watched his movements: "Why, what good thing did you invent again?"

Monroe held the kettle and said, "You mean this? It was the inspiration I got in Roland City, a kettle that can maintain a fixed temperature, and it contains a lot of good things."

Locke raised his eyebrows: "Roland City? Did you really go to Roland City alone like they said? What's so good about that place, the demons are coming soon, are you looking for death?"

Monroe waved his hand: "If I want to die, will I still appear here? Roland City is a good place, and it has brought me a lot of inspiration..."

Locke interrupted him mercilessly: "No matter how good Roland City is, as long as the demon army attacks, no one can resist it."

Monroe: "So what, at least their people are working hard to survive."

Locke snorted: "If you came to me just to say these things, you can go now."

Monroe knew that he still needed to figure it out slowly, so he opened the lid of the kettle and turned it upside down to form two small water glasses, then poured out the contents of the kettle and put a glass in front of Locke.

"Don't talk about that, you should try this thing first."

Locke looked at the dark and bubbling water, and thought of something bad, his expression was not very good: "This is...?"

Monroe took the cup and drank it down with a smile, and looked at him with those eyes: "What? Don't worry, this is not the potion I brewed, it is a special product unique to Roland City, and no one else can drink it if they want to drink it." .”

Locke still remained skeptical and didn't dare to move. He had learned too much, and he didn't dare to drink what others handed him.

Monroe didn't talk too much, and he was satisfied after drinking a glass. Even if he stored a few bottles of happy fat house water in his small kettle, he would always drink it up one day when he went out.

Locke didn't move the thing in front of him, and asked instead: "So? You came here just to let me taste this thing?"

Monroe smiled: "You are still impatient."

Locke became impatient: "Speak quickly if you have something to say, I'll go about my business now."

Monroe felt that what he had to do was about the same, and he simply said, "Well, actually, I am here this time to invite you to settle in Roland City."

"Huh?" Locke looked at Monroe with an expression of disbelief, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

Monroe was helpless, he knew that after saying this sentence, Locke would show such an expression.

The warlock had always rejected the Temple of Light, so it was impossible for him to take the initiative to go to Roland City with him. Fortunately, what Shu Zhou had said to him before coming, coupled with his hard work, might be able to succeed.

Monroe said: "Of course I know that you warlocks are very resistant to the Temple of Light. As the main force of Roland City, you must be very resistant to Roland City, but please listen carefully to everything I say next, it may make you change your mind. "

Locke dismissed it and said contemptuously: "I don't believe it, but I'm curious what words you will use to convince me."

Monroe spread his hands: "What if I say it is endless knowledge?"

Locke: "Huh? Are you kidding me?"

Monroe said, "Of course not. Don't you see that I'm a little different?"

Locke glanced up and down at him following his words, nodded and said: "It has indeed changed a little bit, these strange drinks, and this alchemy that wastes materials, you have become even more stupid."

Monroe laughed: "I know that in your eyes, using magic to keep water warm is a trivial matter for you warlocks, but if this thermos does not require any magic, even if it is given to ordinary people, they can use it Woolen cloth?"

Only then did Locke arouse a little interest, but only a little bit: "What does this represent?"

Munro said: "This represents a change. Magic is no longer something that magicians can use, but ordinary people can also use it. It's not just such a small kettle, it can be developed into something more convenient for people to use at home. , all of which are revolutions brought about by knowledge.”

From his words, Locke saw the picture of the future shown by Monroe, but what does it have to do with him?He is just a warlock who can do experiments and study magic.

Monroe said: "This is the purpose of my coming here. The Lord Son of Roland City entrusted me to come to the Mage Tower. He wants to attract as many warlocks as possible to Roland City to serve as mentors for the brave. Of course, the reward is magic. "

Locke didn't take those words seriously, but when he heard the reward, Locke made a questioning voice: "Magic? What magic."

Monroe said: "Master Shengzi is proficient in various schools of magic. If anyone is willing to go to Roland City, he is willing to share everything he knows."

When Locke heard this, he put down the things in his hands very simply, and went to the bedroom to pack his luggage.

Monroe was surprised: "What are you going to do?"

Locke said solemnly: "It's fine if you say this earlier, and I will agree if you say it earlier."

Monroe was stunned for a while, and then he couldn't laugh or cry: "At this time, you don't mind if the other party is a member of the Temple of Light?"

He didn't expect that such simple words could convince Locke, so why did he say so much earlier.

Locke replied bluntly: "I really don't like the Temple of Light, but what's wrong with magic?"

Now that Monroe knew, it seemed that what Shu Zhou said was true. Warlocks were too exclusive. If they knew that they could benefit from it, they would of course be willing to come forward.

However, Monroe refused Locke's request to leave now.

Locke: "Why?"

Monroe: "Sorry, I'm not here just for you."

Locke nodded belatedly: "I see, then let's go to the Supreme Council now, tell this matter to the chairman of the council, and see if anyone is willing to go to Roland City."

Monroe: "...I'm afraid this is not going to work?"

If the chairman of the council knew that he was here to poach someone, and told him in a fair manner, what would the other party think?

People from the Alchemy Association came to help the Temple of Light to dig out Warlocks?

How strange does this sound?

Locke didn't care: "Don't worry, if the drink you brought is really so magical, the chairman of the council might introduce you to a few more useful people after drinking it."

Monroe:"……"

So Monroe successfully completed the tasks that Shu Zhou had given him, and he also got the president of the Warlock Supreme Association. No matter how you look at it, it was a bumper harvest.

Now Shuzhou and the others have to consider how to receive these warlocks.

Warlocks are very xenophobic. If Monroe hadn't found the right method, these warlocks would probably not have agreed to come to Roland City with their haughty character. What Shu Zhou has to do now is to let the warlocks stay in Roland City safely. So that players can also find a new entry direction.

Especially after hearing that the chairman of the council likes to eat delicious food, Shu Zhou has an idea.

Maybe he can encourage players to develop more earth food?It is convenient for them to attack these NPCs.

Shu Zhou rested his chin to think, and Sidr slowly reminded: "I'm afraid I can only put these things aside for now, Lord Son, Mr. Craigie sent someone to send the news. They saw the traces of the demons. There is no accident. Tomorrow you will see the demons standing outside the city."

Shu Zhou sighed: "It seems that we still have to deal with this trouble first, Sdell, let's issue tasks to the players."