80 Start of Dungeon Raid, Come Heal (2/2)
”Give it a test and you'll know?” Hawk gestured to Link who was in the distance, and then continued, ”There's only four of us anyway, how about you recruit a professional NPC?”
Hawk's suggestion was pretty good, but after Roland did some deliberation, he still rejected it. ”Forget it, it won't be fun if the NPC dies in the dungeon.”
”Good point.”
”Does Silver Wings have any healing professionals nearby?”
Hawk threw up his hands. ”Although I also want people from my guild to freeload some experience from the dungeon, I'm certain that there's no one from my guild nearby.”
”Then I can only recruit people on the forums. If I really can't get a healer, then we'll go as four—we can't die anyway and failing a few times, we'll eventually find a way to pass it. If we still can't pass it, at worst, we'll just come back at a higher level.”
Hawk laughed aloud. ”This is the greatest advantage we players have.”
”When I've recruited someone, I'll come back to notify you.”
Roland patted Hawk on the shoulder and left.
He walked to Vivian's side and said, ”In the coming days, it'd be best for you guys to stay outside the city. Don't return to the Magic Tower.”
Vivian saw Roland arrive a while ago, but upon seeing that he was speaking with Hawk, she held back her inclinations, continued working, and didn't approach Roland.
In reality, she already wanted to return to the Magic Tower. It wasn't that she felt the work was tiring, but she simply wanted to stay by Roland's side a little longer.
This was why when she heard these words, she was somewhat shocked and worried. ”Did something happen?”
”Some conflicts.” Roland looked at the setting sun and said with a smile, ”You guys best not get caught up in it, or else it'll be very problematic.”
Recently, Roland also read through the personal information of these magic apprentices.
Apart from Vivian who was from a small noble family, the rest were all of a common background.
If they were official mages, they would have some ability to resist, but just some.
Even Aldo, who was an official mage, was still being controlled, unable to act freely.
The best way to not be blown away by a hurricane is to stay away from it.
”Deputy Chairman, you'll be fine, right?” Vivian's eyes were filled with worry.
”Don't worry,” Roland assured her. ”You also know my identity, death isn't even a punishment for me. After things have passed, I'll call you guys back to the Magic Tower.”
Somewhat hesitant, Vivian bit her lip. ”Okay.”
After staying a while at the construction site, Roland returned to the city before the sun set.
Upon his entering the city, the soldiers closed the city gates.
Today, the city gate's closed a little later than usual. It was actually a captain, who saw Roland returning from the city wall who gave the order to close the gates ten minutes later than usual.
After returning to the Magic Tower, Roland continued to work on the derivation of Language Proficiency, and then after the gaming time was over, he climbed out of the immersive cabin and posted a recruitment thread on the forums.
Recruiting a Member for Dungeon Raid, Come Heal.