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Roland pretended to sigh, and said with some regret, "Although it wasn't my original intention, it seems that I've gone further and further down the path of the evil sect."

"It can't be called an evil sect either," Webber thought that the other party had prejudice and resistance to the undead, and quickly comforted Roland's strange expression.

"Necromancer magic is at best left-handed in the eyes of magicians. Although there is no particularly top-notch character, his own excellence is undeniable."

"Except for the usual need to build a workshop in the cemetery, often to move corpses, and the temperament may become more and more gloomy... Probably, there is nothing like a villain."

"If you put this description in any story, it's the kind of big devil who is about to be slaughtered at first sight!"

When Roland said this, Weber lost his confidence, but he soon gave up and said, "It's also impossible. Magicians are troublesome in every sense."

"I also often get an unpleasant odor because of my alchemy experiments. Some people have to plunge into the deep mountains in order to find precious ores for inheritance rituals. They have lived there for several years. Magicians are basically weird people. Wouldn't it be better to just dig up the corpse in comparison?"

"It's not that simple. The cremated corpse can only be used as a simple catalyst. It will be troublesome to replace the corpse with hints if something goes wrong. In this country, the cremation culture is also popular. To pick up the corpse, it is estimated that you have to go to Fuji. Sea of ​​trees."

Roland said calmly, and easily stated the normality and pros and cons of necromancy, making it hard not to wonder if he had been interested in this aspect for a long time.

"The corpses of magicians and monsters need to be hunted by someone. For the sake of integrity, most of the time they need to be present in person. Kill them first and deal with them first. It's like a shark that smells fishy or a hyena chasing carrion."

Weber also sighed a little: "That's how magicians are, the chasers who abandon ethics. If you want to step into the path of magic, you must have this kind of awareness."

"I will send you the templates and materials of necromancy later. In this regard, I have nothing to teach you."

Weber stood up and said sternly: "So, as your guide on the road of magic, let me teach you one last lesson."

Roland's original laughing expression also disappeared, turning into a gentle indifference.

In these days of getting along, Roland left the deepest impression on Weber, no doubt his talent that surpassed everything else, and his unusually indifferent and casual attitude.

For the things he likes, he will play with him like a cat until the other party's death, and he won't even look at the things he doesn't like. As long as he doesn't take the initiative to contact him, Roland will ignore them at all.

This is the standard magician's attitude. Combined with excellent talent and rich wealth, Roland is simply the self in Weber's dream.

But Weber is not Roland after all. He seized every opportunity from his difficulties, and he moved forward with unexhausted enthusiasm. It was because of this that he could understand that too much talent was a burden.

"Roland, you are too perfect. Your excellent aptitude will keep you from running into bottlenecks, and your strong learning ability will allow you to advance thousands of miles. Of all the magicians I have met, I would like to call you the strongest."

"Whether it's Mr. Kenneth, who I can only look up to, or the inheritors of other monarchs, they are not as good as you. You are so perfect that you can't find any flaws. However, the perfection of this textbook is also your biggest flaw."

Perfection is a flaw.

This kind of point of view made Guiwu Tsuji Wumisian get angry. Roland thought about it, but he felt a little turbulent in his heart. He knew that Weber would become almost the best teacher in the future, and he also recognized the other party's talent, so , Roland just listened calmly, covering up the throbbing in his heart.

"I had this feeling when I met you for the first time, Roland, you are very empty."

Weber's eyes revealed an indescribable look, "During the past few days of contact, the feeling of confusion that you can't find your way has persisted."

"Although as a friend, I shouldn't interfere with your way of life, but the way of a teacher is to fill in the gaps, so I still have to say it."

"From the beginning of your cultivation, you have been perfunctory of the magic way with a playful mentality."

"At this point, I should be very serious."

Roland was silent for a while and said, he was really interested in magic before he took the initiative to learn. The best proof is that he has been holding on to the classics for the past few days.

However, Weber shook his head and said: "Maybe you are serious, but under the cover of talent, can you understand what is serious? With your aptitude, study hard, and pretend to study hard, it costs money The time is the same."

"If you're really serious, why have you been together for so long, and your eyes have always been calm? I'm very poor in qualifications, but I only have the ability to learn, and I can barely compare with you. For me, learning the magic way requires Everything is overwhelmed, if you don’t learn today, you may not learn tomorrow, like fighting hand to hand on the battlefield.”

"In modern terms, do you know the history of the development of computers? In the early days, people could do things in seconds, and they spent hours making programs and letting machines handle them."

"Do you think those people were enthusiastic about computers when they knew that the computer would be popular all over the world? No, they thought it was very enjoyable and interesting to do this, and they regarded him as their life goal, so they threw themselves on it. Yes, at the time, it was indeed an inefficient effort, but there was no reason to be laughed at."

Hearing this, Roland's expression froze.

Webber stared at him and continued: "I am willing to do this because I really like magic, you can think that I am a person without talent, if I don't work hard like this, even the simplest modern magic will not be able to achieve great success. , but, I really found the process interesting."

"Roland, you do act out of interest, but you are too powerful to be able to do anything you want~www.novelmt.com~ Even if a new interest arises, it will soon end because of the completion of your goals. It’s not surprising that you will be lost if you go on like this day after day.”

"But a genius like you may not realize that even in broad and conceptual goals, they can be approached step by step by short goals. As long as there are goals, you should not be confused."

"If you have something you really want to do, why not give it a try and work hard to accomplish it?"

Although he was criticized, Roland must admit that he felt the pleasure that he had not seen for a long time.

From Weber, and from... myself.

"Then, I'll say goodbye, and I'll go back to the clock tower today."

Weber, who had said what he was holding back in his heart, was also a little more relaxed. He didn't dare to look at Roland's face. He ran quickly and walked out of the room. When he opened the door, he still turned his head unconsciously. .

"Roland!"

"Ok?"

Roland looked at Webber subconsciously, watching him throw a bag of handmade talismans over.

"Although the effect is not good, the variety is still comprehensive, and the preservation time is still very long. You are going to participate in the Holy Grail War, and I can't say anything."

"Finally, don't die, my... friend."

After saying goodbye with some sensationalism, Weber ran out because of the shy expression on his face, leaving only Roland standing there, thinking about his words before leaving, holding the heavy bag of amulets in his hand. .

Roland took a deep breath and said softly, "What can change a person is only an encounter?"

"Extremely correct, Lord Roland."

Oni Mai Tsuji appeared quietly in the shadows of the room, exclaiming in admiration.