Feng Hu also saw Roland, and it turned its gaze to him, and roared at him with a little brilliance. It smelled a slight danger from the black-eyed boy with weak surface strength.

Roland ignored the roar, held up his staff, and fireballs rose slowly, burning with green flames, which made people feel heart-pounding. Then, an ice spondylitis sword was generated out of thin air, and Roland had already held the magic sword in his hand and rushed towards Fenghu.

Next, the young man Jin saw a scene that he would never forget for his life: a mage, wearing a magic robe, a magic sword, and wearing several magic shields, was actually fighting with Feng Hu, who was higher than his level.

Young Master Jin watched Feng Hu, who had almost killed his life just now, was killed by this sword-holding mage, in a somewhat stiff position, and like a dull knife cutting flesh, killing Feng Hu bit by bit.

Roland and Feng Hu fell to the ground in despair and seriously thought about the details of his battle just now. He found that he was a little taken for granted. It was because Feng Hu had consumed his strength before chasing Jin Young, and was beaten to a minor injury by him, which made him defeat him with a sword.

There are too many things to learn when melee combat, but for a short period of time, he will not give up practicing magic to learn those complex melee techniques.

"Do you have to give up the dream of a melee mage like this?" Roland sighed slightly. He felt sorry for his greatest dream in his previous life was to be a swordsman.

Ahem!

Young man Jin's cough interrupted Roland's melancholy thoughts. He slowly approached and said sincerely: "Hello, I am Caen, a first-year ranger in the Federal Academy of the Southern City-State. Thank you for saving me."

Roland felt a little embarrassed: "It's just a simple task."

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“How is it?”

In front of the grill, Roland stared at Caen with anticipation and kindness, reluctantly put a piece of elk meat into his mouth, and asked over and over again.

At the entrance of the food, the Ranger's face changed and he was a little stiff. If it were not for the need to kill him, he would even suspect that Roland had made a ill-thinking plan. He looked at Roland and asked carefully: "Have you cleaned your internal organs?"

"Insects?" Roland thought seriously, and his face felt bitter. "It seems that I forgot again."

Ranger spit out the food in his mouth in one mouthful, and his face looked ugly: "It seems that you are going to chew on the jerky meat again."

Did he fail again? Roland covered his face and sighed. He quickly adjusted his mindset and focused his attention elsewhere. "By the way, what is the federal college of the Southern City-State you just mentioned?"

Caen sorted out the language and explained to Roland.

"Do you know the southern city-state? Hundreds of years ago, the strong men from the Greenland Empire who came out were dissatisfied with the autocratic rule of the Greenland nobles. They were independent one after another and finally occupied many areas in the south of the Greenland Empire."

"They built cities one by one, formed dozens of city-states of all sizes, ruled hundreds of thousands of miles of territory in the south, and competed with the Greenland Empire."

"In order to unify the power and jointly fight against the revenge of the Greenland Empire, the rulers of these city-states united to form a House of Representatives. The city-states have certain seats in the parliament according to their strength, and jointly participate in the construction of the city-state and foreign battles."

"In order to effectively promote and cultivate talents, the city-state has established one college after another. Any mage or knight in the city-state who meets the conditions can enter the academy to learn better magic, martial arts, and enhance its strength. The Federal Academy is the best academy in the southern city-state."

"Isn't this the same nature as the university in his previous life?" Roland thought secretly. He felt a little disappointed, and he became curious about this federal college that he had never heard of.

In the Greenland Empire, it is difficult for an adventurer, especially a mage, to make it difficult for a success without a good teacher and family.

Without the guidance of a teacher, you have to rely on yourself to explore slowly. Needless to say, magical and martial arts, meditation, auxiliary potions and other cultivation resources are controlled by various magical organizations and nobles. If you want to obtain these things, you must bow to those organizations and nobles and join them.

It’s okay to say that all kinds of magic organizations only need to complete the assigned tasks and serve the organization, and at least have personal freedom; if you join a noble family, you will be instructed at will, and you will become a dog under the feet of a noble, and you will have no freedom at all.

"Then what are you doing in the Dark Mountains?" Roland asked.

Caen hesitated a little, his lips stammered and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Roland saw it clearly, and he knew it was a secret. Although he was curious, he had no plans to force others to do so. Roland handed him a piece of jerky meat, "Forget it, don't mention it, let's talk about it after lunch."

Caen took the jerky, smiled bitterly, and said, "Oh, there is nothing to keep secret. When I was in the Federal Academy, I accidentally obtained a secret picture of a magic ruin. The magic ruin is not far from this, so I took advantage of the experience in the Dark Mountains and try my luck."

"But I only found out when I arrived at the place. The ruins had been discovered by others. Many adventurers were looking for ways to enter near the ruins. I originally wanted to sneak into the ruins while others were not paying attention. But I met two rogues. Seeing that I was young, I wanted to rob me. I fought with them, got a little injured, fled here, and accidentally met Feng Hu."

remains?

Roland's eyes lit up. Magic ruins are different from the ancient castle he encountered before. The magic castle is a unique building for ancient magicians - using magical materials to build a castle, living in it, and not leaving easily.

The magic ruins were tens of thousands of years ago, when the Odyssey Empire was not yet established. The Titan Gods were unified and the rest of the races depended on the races, and the human race was also a very small tribe. At that time, martial arts flourished, and countless powerful people were scattered.

Then, for some reason, Roland had deliberately searched for that period of history, but he could not know the reason. The Titans, standing at the top of the Great Six, collapsed overnight, and the top strong men fell one after another. Leaders of various races took the opportunity to rise up, thus forming a situation where there are many tribes now.

Although the Titan Gods disappeared into the river of history, because of their unique space magic ability, the places where they once lived became magical relics, either large or small, scattered throughout the Great Six, making it difficult to find.

In Roland's memory, the most powerful man in history who did not know that he had found magic ruins and obtained the treasures inside, so he rose unstoppable and 6.

"Is that ruin big? How powerful are those adventurers?" Roland asked cautiously.

Caen thought for a while, "That magic ruin is not big, otherwise I would not have been able to obtain the secret hiding map. There are not many adventurers, and their strengths are uneven. They have divided into several teams. However, the strongest one is not the silver level."

"What are you waiting for?" Roland calculated that although he was not able to resist the peak of the Black Iron Level, he was careful and still had the chance to seize food from the tiger's mouth. Moreover, if things were not good, he was confident that he would run away with that thing. "Let's go and have a look."

"We two?" Caen hesitated, "We are not strong enough. Where are those Black Iron Peaks, and what can we do?"

Roland instigated: "We just go to troubled waters to take advantage of our luck, and it's nothing if we can't get it. But what if we get the benefits, don't forget that you still have secret pictures in your hands, and we also have our own advantages."

"Okay!" Caen was finally convinced by Roland.

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