Many players like the operation of snatching food from tiger mouths, the more exciting it is, the better.

Roland actually likes it very much.

But that is based on the fact that both oneself and one teammates are players and can be resurrected.

Dragging a catwoman Marilyn, that's something he doesn't want to.

So he asked the catwoman to leave first.

Marilyn can't do anything else, it's really good to run away.

After she walked around the street for a few times, she suddenly disappeared in the crowd.

The person who followed her was a human, and she could not rely on her sense of smell to locate her whereabouts.

Moreover, there are many pedestrians like this, with restaurants and spice stalls everywhere, the smell is too strong and too rinsing. Even if the fox man comes, he can't smell anything from his nose.

As Marilyn disappeared, both trackers returned to the hotel and connected with the other three watchers guarding Roland.

Judging from their not too anxious attitude, the main target of these people's monitoring should be themselves.

Through the magic spider, Roland saw the appearance of these people and also knew their location.

Next is Roland leaving himself.

For a real magician, it is too simple to fake the scene where he did not leave.

Roland first lit the candles he brought in the hotel and cast his figure on the window. After a while, he bent down and squatted down. After half a second, a magic doll stood up at the previous position, looking similar, and a new shadow was cast on the window.

Roland squatted down, quietly opened the door, and walked to the roof of the hotel.

These people were just monitoring him outside the hotel. As long as he did not leave the hotel through the front or back door, these people would not keep up.

There was no one on the roof, and Roland used a feather drop technique to reduce his weight very low.

Then he used a little force and made a guest appearance as a "thief" or an assassin, flying over the eaves and walls on the roof.

Of course, he ran on the roof with uneven heights, and seemed a little slower than the thief, but he could not make any footsteps.

Due to the limited vision and the shadow of the magic puppet reflected on the window did play a role, Roland trotted towards the city gate on the roof on the street, and none of the monitors saw him.

It was not until he left the hotel that Roland jumped from the roof that was more than ten meters high to a dim street, then changed his clothes and walked slowly towards the city gate.

At this time, the city's industry gate was still not closed.

In fact, it would be faster if you use teleportation or teleportation, but here is the space magic tower, with several legendary mages specializing in space. If you use space magic rashly, the space fluctuations are very likely to alarm them, so Roland simply does not use space magic.

After Roland paid the head fee for a copper coin, he left the city.

Before leaving the city, the soldiers guarding the city advised him kindly, saying that if they did not have sufficient preparations when leaving the city, they would easily freeze to death in the sand outside.

Roland thanked the soldier.

After walking slowly to the north for a short while outside the city, Marilyn, who had been waiting outside for a long time, came over from a hill behind.

She was very happy to see Roland, and circled around him twice, saying, "Master, do we want to go home with that 'swish' magic now?"

She refers to multi-person teleportation.

Roland shook his head, turned around and looked at the city behind him, and said, "This place is still the sphere of influence of the space magic tower, and it is still too close. The movement of multiple people teleporting magic arrays is too great. With the strength of the legendary space mage, as long as it senses, it can be teleported in less than a second, so we walk first and wait until we get far away."

Marilyn felt a little cold. As the night became darker, the temperature in the desert would drop rapidly. She hugged her arms and asked, "How far do we have to go?"

"I personally think I have to walk at least thirty kilometers." Roland sighed: "Oh, I shouldn't have been greedy for those four spell models."

Marilyn looked at Roland without saying anything.

Although the Cats yearn for freedom, she now fully understands that when she encounters things, it is best to listen to Roland more when she encounters things.

I am not very capable and have little knowledge. If I do things randomly, I may harm others and myself.

Last time, she was implicated in two friends, which made her very guilty.

Occasionally I would wake up by myself at night.

After Roland sighed, he confirmed the direction and took the catwoman forward.

The desert is indeed cold at night, but Roland is a professional, has good physical fitness and doesn't feel anything.

However, Catwoman is of low level and not strong enough. After walking for a while, she shivered from cold.

Roland took out the robe from the system backpack and asked her to put it on, which made it much better.

Without camels, the desert is harder to walk than you think.

Roland originally estimated that he could walk thirty kilometers in two or three hours, but he didn't walk out of this distance in five hours.

It was almost dawn.

The catwoman kept yawning and meowed twice from time to time.

Seeing that she was really tired, Roland thought about it and built a small square rocky house under the sand layer, and made several ventilation ducts to grow out of the sand layer. However, in order not to find something wrong, he also used the sand pile to cover it up.

Hiding deep in the sand, with Roland next to her, the catwoman gained a great sense of security. After eating some dry food and clean water, she laid a blanket on the ground herself, and fell asleep in less than two minutes.

Roland minimized his magic fluctuations and opened the forum to go online.

In the city of Tebescha, more than 20 kilometers away, Malomasha got up early and came to find Roland and Marilyn.

As a result, she knocked on the door for a long time and no one came out. At first, she thought Roland and Marilyn did something shameful last night. Both of them were very tired, so they couldn't get up.

But then she felt something was wrong. After using magic to force the door, she found that there were no Roland and Marilyn in the room, and there was only a strange magic doll sitting there beside the bed.

"What's going on?"

Maromarsha was a little strange. She went to the hotel front desk to ask the boss, but the boss said that she saw the cat girl Marilyn leaving and refused to return all night, while the male magician did not see him coming down from above.

"Leave?" Malomasha was quite puzzled: "Our Space Magic Tower is so good to him, why should we leave quietly?"

She decided to ask the elder who was in charge of the reception yesterday if something happened.

When they saw Malomasha's expression coming out with a strange expression and the few humans who had been monitoring Roland's movements, they immediately felt something was wrong. They immediately went upstairs to check and found that there was only a magic doll sitting in the room.

They watched the shadow all night at night, which was the masterpiece of this magic doll.

A disaster hits the face.

On the other side, Malomasha found the elder of yesterday and asked, "Roland has left, elder, have you had any conflicts?"

"Rolland left?" The elder's hand trembled with the book. His eyes moved away from the book paper and looked straight at Malomasha: "This is not right. We had a good talk yesterday. Malomasha, you go back first, I have something to deal with... By the way, if you have time, go find Roland, maybe he is just hiding with us."

Malomasha always felt that there was something in the elder's words, and seemed to be hiding some information.

But with her identity and class level, she could not receive any useful news, and she could not have thought that the Space Magic Tower would have evil intentions towards Roland.

After Malomasha left, the elder convened a senatorial meeting.

After hearing that Roland left, the group immediately became angry.

"That kid is an ungrateful wolf who is not familiar with it. We gave him so many things, but he actually ran away."

"What should I do? Should I catch him back?"

"Of course we have to catch him back. Otherwise, how can we read the magic coordinates of the anoplane?"

At this time, a slightly younger elder asked, "I have a question, how did Roland know that we were going to harm him?"

Everyone looked at some elder who had contact with Roland yesterday.

The elder patted the table gently and said, "I was already very gentle when I chatted with him. It shouldn't be a problem with me."

"Who is the problem?" someone asked, "Is it the person we sent to monitor him that was discovered?"

"This is possible!"

"Since Roland is alert, we don't have to spend our thoughts on him anymore. We can find other golden sons to cultivate them."

"But I've investigated it. Now Roland is the strongest among the Sons of Gold, and he also understands our space magic. In a short period of time, if you really want to explore the information of another world, you really have to rely on him."

"I also agree that Roland is an essential prop," said an elderly man with a goat-like beard. "I sent someone to investigate it quietly. According to themselves, the original surface of the Son of Gold is without magic, only a thing called technology, but I heard that this thing is very uncomfortable to be bound by hands and feet."

"No matter what! A magic wasteland is not allowed to be squeezed and flattened? The world of the Son of Gold is wonderful, we must reversely deduce the spatial coordinates. Roland is the top priority. He knows spatial magic. Even if he is stubborn and does not say the spatial coordinates, we can deduce the spatial aura he carries from."

"Everyone will go out to find Roland later. He dare not use space magic to teleport away. He is very smart and should be afraid that we will find his place, so he should not go far."

"I will let the White Dragon join the search later." The elder of the Space Falcon, sitting in the main seat, said: "I originally wanted to use the White Dragon as a coverup to capture Roland, so that we can prove that our colorless magic tower has no responsibility and do not have to conflict with the Red Magic Tower. Who knew that Roland ran away by himself."

"You have so many people, and you can't even look down on me, so what are you embarrassed to say?"

An old man never shouted unhappily.

The elders laughed.

"Now is not the time to hold the accountable." The Great Elder said again: "Catch Roland and the arrester will receive a great reward, such as the special spell model, you understand."

A group of legendary space magicians stood up.

It’s not that legendary wizards will have all the magic models.

In the space magic tower, many more unique space spell models are recorded, and even special spell models from other factions, which require "contribution" to learn.

Even the Great Elder himself had several magic models that had not been learned.

These spell models have been specially improved and are the foundation of a magic tower.
To be continued...