Chapter 55 Coping
Not far from the lake, a spellcaster wearing a robe and covered with leaves and dust was running around.

After several days of impotent rage in Tianyun City, he was now relatively calm.

He hid the pent-up anger deep in his heart, waiting for the moment to explode.

As he moved forward according to the direction provided by the prophecy spell, the warning formation Roland had set up on the nearby trees also discovered his approach.

Therefore, Roland, who was meditating in the chair, sat up, changed his casual clothes into an elf robe, and spoke to Hela who was still practicing.

"Take a break first, people are coming."

Hearing Roland's words, Hela nodded and stuffed several successfully undead organs into a ring of undead nearby. Then she threw the failed organs on the ground into the lake and cast a simple water spell to clean the traces of flesh and blood on the ground.

At the same time, the gray crow that had run outside to play quickly flew back from afar, fell from the sky, and landed on Hela's shoulder.

Roland and Hela didn't have to wait long. In less than half an hour, a figure emerged from the bushes not far away.

Looking at the cabin beside the lake and the young faces of Roland and Hela.

Sensing the aura emanating from Roland and Hela.

He was a little surprised as he had just walked out of the bushes.

Which school's elite apprentices are these who are training here?
"I was just passing by, sorry to bother you."

He raised his school badge to indicate that he was just passing by and had no ill intentions.

At the same time, he subconsciously activated the prophecy spell. The ring on his right finger flashed slightly, and a ray of light flew out of the ring and pointed at Roland.

A ring engraved with six rings of divination spells.

No wonder he could predict me.

Roland stretched out his right hand, and the elf staff appeared in his hand, and he spoke in a calm tone.

"You are the one predicting my location?"

After hearing Roland's words, he, who was originally a little hesitant, immediately confirmed that Roland was the murderer he was looking for.

He did not answer, but immediately put the school badge into his pocket and began to exert force on the ring on his right finger.

First-level spell - fireball.

Several fireballs quickly appeared and shot towards Roland.

Roland calmly waved his staff, and with his powerful mental strength, he directly disintegrated the spell structure of the fireball.

After breaking up his attack, Roland took a step forward and walked towards him slowly, speaking casually.

"I know you, a fool who was deceived by a woman. Why, are you here to avenge her?"

"Is it worth it for an adventurer who deceived you and kept you hanging?"

While Roland was speaking, he continued to attack Roland.

Extraordinary rings enchanted with various spells, and various spell scrolls from one to two rings.

However, these attacks were completely useless. They couldn't even stop Roland's steps and were easily broken up by Roland.

"A spellcaster who specializes in prophecy? How rare."

Roland dispelled all his attacks and walked to one meter in front of him.

Seeing that all the methods were useless to Roland, his face looked a little gloomy and depressed.

Looking at him, Roland said casually.

"Since you don't know anything, now turn around and leave, and I can let you go."

At the moment when Roland relaxed, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and as he rushed towards Roland, an exquisite dagger appeared in his hand.

At the same time, the prophecy spell he prepared was also activated.

Some subtle changes took place in Roland.

Beside him, the three-ring elemental shield fluctuated slightly and briefly lost its effect when he approached.

At the same time, the spell in Roland's hand also fluctuated slightly. Although it did not directly disintegrate and backfire, it successfully attracted more of Roland's attention. Under various subtle coincidences, he held the dagger and successfully approached Roland.

Then, Roland moved his free left hand calmly, grabbed the arm holding the dagger, disarmed him and took the dagger from his hand. At the same time, he swung his staff and hit him directly on the head.

Finally, the spell in Roland's hand was released instantly.

Second level spell - mental shock.

As the mental shock entered his body, his head tilted and he fainted.

Then, Roland looked at the open space on the side and said lightly.

"Now that you're here, come out."

As Roland finished speaking, a shadow appeared in the open space. Then, the shadow faded away, and a three-ring transcendent appeared in the open space.

Compared to the prophecy spellcaster who had fallen to the ground, he was much more polite. After appearing, he politely bowed and greeted Roland.

Roland did not return the greeting, but looked at him coldly.

"If they can send a third-ring transcendent as a guard, how can they not find out the real situation?"

"Humph, take him away from here. If there is a next time, I will not hold back."

After saying this, Roland turned around and left without waiting for his reply.

The three-ring transcendent didn't say anything. He walked to the spellcaster who was lying on the ground, picked him up on his back, and then turned into a shadow and disappeared on the spot.

Only after watching them leave in stealth did Roland finally relax.

Tsk, the wild three-ring transcendents are so miserable. In order to get promoted, not only do they have to work for the school, but they also have to take good care of these school young masters.

That’s right, Roland could tell at a glance that the guard was a wild transcendent.

This can be seen from the quality of his magic and his non-standard supernatural skills.

Roland didn't discriminate against him. He just worked for the school for his own future. There was nothing wrong with that.

Moreover, there are many wild extraordinary people who want to work for the school. If he can succeed, his strength must be very strong.

If a wild extraordinary person who kills his way up step by step really fights a life-and-death battle with an extraordinary person of the same ring in the school, he may not necessarily lose.

After Roland lay back in the chair, Hela released the spell in her hand, randomly selected a lucky person from the lake, and continued her study.

In a room in Tianyun City, as a shadow emerged, the guard appeared in the room carrying the caster on his back.

He first placed the spellcaster on his back on the bed, took out a bottle of alchemical potion and fed it to him, then took out a transparent crystal from his arms, operated on it for a few times, and whispered something.

"Yes, I understand."

The guard nodded and responded in a low voice.

Then he put away the white crystal and silently waited by the bed for the caster to wake up.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the spellcaster on the bed suddenly jumped up and pressed his hand on the ring on his finger in response.

However, after seeing the surrounding environment and the presence of guards, he became somewhat confused.

Before he could say anything, the guard at the side handed him a photo stone and whispered.

"Your Excellency asked me to give this to you. It will answer your questions."

"What do you mean?"

The spellcaster took the image stone, injected magic power into it to open it, and spoke with some doubt.

The guard said nothing and disappeared into the room as a shadow.

Just when the caster was confused, the image stone finally started.

Obscene sounds rang out in the room.

(End of this chapter)