Chapter 610 - Real and Imaginary (2/2)
Schuck gave an “Oh,” and Li Lin and others were also grateful. If it weren’t for these three spiders, they might have gotten killed once.
Their experience would have dropped drastically.
Although, through exercising with the female priests of the Church of Love for two or three months, they would probably be able to get back the lost experience.
But now… they had a bit of an aversion to that matter between men and women.
They had spent an average of fourteen hours a day for over a year fooling around with a bunch of priestesses at the Church of Love.
As believers in the Love God, the love priestesses had a variety of means to stimulate the potential ability of men to complete the achievement of Master of Time Management[2].
The priestesses were quite beautiful, and also very charming.
But even the most delicious dishes, if you eat them a dozen times a day and then for a year or so would eventually become tiresome.
And at this moment, the livestream was amazed.
“Wait, when did Roland throw down the magic spiders?”
“Damn, I’m a Mage too, why didn’t I know about the magic spider spell? It looks like a moving monitor.”
“It can move? And not be easily detected? I have a bold idea.”
“Don’t have that bold idea. I’m just curious why I haven’t heard of this spell.”
“It might be Roland’s creation. Amongst spells level three and below, there is no such magic spider that acts as surveillance.”
“Roland doesn’t seem to have given this spell to the Goddess of Magic either.”
“Damn, does Roland keep this kind of spell for an ulterior motive? For example, specifically squatting by the lake where there are fairies bathing?”
“Aren’t you guys curious about what loot Roland will earn from taking out this Nether God’s clone?”
That one sentence took the netizens’ eyes and focused them all on the livestream.
After the Soul Gatherer was destroyed, the outer layer of white feathers fell to the ground.
It was a thick layer as if covered with snowflakes.
Roland picked up one of the pieces, and soon the information about this feather appeared before them.
Item: Soul Gatherer’s White Feather
Characteristics: Weak divinity shard, use below Master level, adds a large amount of EXP (1200).
“Let’s split these feathers. Although we are all above Master level, the average level of the players is still only about level six, so we should be able to sell them for a good amount of money.”
Roland said this while showing a delighted smile.
The livestream was kind enough to display the feather’s information on the screen as well, and Roland’s words naturally passed through.
The entire livestream then exploded once again. “Holy sh*t! What the heck, a feather gives so much EXP. F**k, don’t do quests to level up, just eat feathers.”
“Let’s go team up to hunt the Nether God’s clones.” “Hunt the Nether God’s clones? Not to mention whether you can teleport to the Netherworld, are you sure you can resist the mind control? Do you know the magic spider spell? Even if you do, can you break free?”
“Roland is a man, not a god. What he can do, we can do sooner or later.”
“Gee, sooner or later? That’s something you’ll have to talk to the mathematicians about. See if what they understand, you’ll understand sooner or later. Mages nowadays, except for Roland who can create magic, are simply learning and imitating.”
“Seeking contact information for Roland and his friend, we’ll take these feathers.”
“Take them you say, dare tell us your guild name?”
“What’s the use of you guys arguing here, why don’t you go to Delpon and beg his woman, Queen Andonara. Talk with his lady.”
That one sentence woke up countless people. So many people started rushing in the direction of Delpon.
Naturally, Roland was unaware of the situation. He just put up a livestream and didn’t bother to follow what was going on.
The five quickly split the feathers. It didn’t matter who had more or who had less.
Then Roland once again used the stick with Lesser Benediction and headed in the direction it indicated.
Then a low wall appeared in front of them.
All five had a bit of a hard look on their faces.
It was because this city wall was the same as what they had seen in the illusion.
“It can’t be another illusion, right?”
Without hesitation, Li Lin took out his spare small dagger and stabbed it down into the center of his left hand, the tip of the blade piercing the palm of his hand. Blood flowed, and although it was only a tenth of the pain, it was still quite unpleasant.
He plucked out the dagger and said indifferently to Roland, “It hurts. It shouldn’t be an illusion. Give me a healing spell.”
Roland rolled his eyes and waved his hand, casting a white glow.
The blood on Li Lin’s hand quickly stopped flowing, and they looked at the city from afar and were hesitant to go in when they heard other sounds from behind them. The five turned around to find what seemed to be a caravan of people emerging on the horizon.
“Here comes intel.” Roland smiled.
[1] quick, more literally, do it quickly
[2] Meme about Show Lo