"So it's over?" Caslo asked in surprise as he followed Roland on horseback.
"Of course! The war is over, isn't it?" Roland smiled kindly. To be honest, war was not really his forte. Although he had played a lot of war strategy games before, in this real world, he found that his command ability was really poor... Stockpiling and farming were the skills that were fully developed in Roland's bloodline.
"Go back and have a good sleep! I haven't had a good night's sleep since the war started." Roland sighed softly. This journey had been like walking on thin ice, and he had to be extremely cautious. One mistake could have led to his downfall. Now that everything was over, he could finally have a good rest...
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"Although I haven't seen River Rapids for only a few days, it feels like a century has passed." Roland sighed.
"It's still comfortable at home..." Kaslo said affectionately as he looked at the towering walls of the Rapid City.
"Welcome home, my king!" Renault led all the senior officials of the Rapid City and a team of Badaniyan archers on war horses out of the city to welcome Roland and his party.
"Your Highness!" Everyone bowed and greeted him, their words full of respect.
"By the way, Your Highness, after the war, many tribesmen came to join you... and among them was a wise man!" Renault lowered his voice at the end.
"Oh?" Roland exclaimed in surprise. The system service is quite high! Everything was arranged so quickly.
"Let's go and take a look. Sixth-level professionals, regardless of their profession, must be treated with courtesy." Roland was the first to enter the city. At the same time, he was curious whether the wise man summoned this time was a famous NPC character or an ordinary wise man.
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"It's here!" Renault brought Roland to an ordinary house and said respectfully.
"Knock on the door!" Roland said.
"Creaky~" The simple wooden door opened the moment Renault stretched out his hand.
"Please come in, Your Highness, Knight." A gentle voice came.
"Tsk!" Roland was stunned. The sixth-level sage was indeed different. Although he was a professional with weaker combat power, his various magical methods were amazing.
"Hello, respected King Lagran!" A young man raised his head and nodded to Roland in greeting.
"Hello, wise man who is the embodiment of knowledge and wisdom." Roland didn't mind his rude behavior. After all, when one's strength reaches a certain level, he is a noble himself, and a sixth-level professional is someone who would not bow down to the king.
"Hahaha, Your Highness, you are joking. I, Yun Feng, am just an ordinary alchemist. I cannot be worthy of being the embodiment of knowledge and wisdom. As for advancing to the sixth level, it was just luck." Yun Feng smiled.
"I'm here to invite you to join me in reviving the glory of the Lagran Empire. I hope you can put your knowledge to good use." Roland said straight to the point. It would be truly foolish to show off one's intelligence in front of a wise man who was known for his wisdom.
"Your Highness seems very confident that I will definitely be loyal to you?" Yun Feng asked with interest and a playful tone.
"If it weren't for this, you wouldn't be here..." Roland actually wanted to say that the system has thrown it at you, can you run away?
"Okay, you convinced me, but I'm not good at fighting. My ability is more reflected in making potions and magic equipment." Yun Feng said proudly. Although I'm a weakling in fighting, my knowledge is awesome!
"Of course, Lagrande's current situation doesn't allow him to send a wise man to the battlefield..." Roland nodded in agreement.
"Well, let me first explain my abilities. I can make almost all potions at epic level and below, and I can make magic equipment below epic level. Of course, this is assuming there are enough raw materials." Yun Feng said lightly. Although his tone was flat, the invisible pretense was the most deadly!
"..." Roland and Raynor suddenly felt a path open to them. Forget potions, just think of magical equipment. Middle-earth was in dire straits. Hadn't you seen Thranduil wielding mid-level magic equipment? Everyone had witnessed the explosive power of Vervet after he wielded the elven holy sword, Manicati. Manicati was, in a sense, a divine artifact (a mythical item). Don't forget the lava forge in Roland's smithy! It could forge low-level magic items at a breakneck speed.
"I suddenly discovered the future location of the City of Rapids..." Roland murmured.
"By the way, how's the market for medicine right now?" Roland asked blankly.
"The prospects are bright. The potions produced by the elves' pharmacists are barely enough for their own use, and the demand for potions in the market is too large." Renault said slowly.
"So I can put the magic plantation in my hands to use?" Roland asked excitedly.
"What? Magic plantation? There is such a treasure in Jiliu City!" Yun Feng said in surprise.
"Of course, although the area is not large, only 5 acres..." Roland didn't finish his words.
"Come on! Take me to see it! You don't know how bad the conditions here are! I have no place to put these precious magic plants, and many of them have withered!" Yun Feng pulled Roland up and ran.
For the first time, Roland questioned the wise man's claim of "weakness"! This physical fitness was no less than that of a great knight! This explosive power was beyond Roland's reach.
"System! Manifest the magic plantation!" Roland quickly called on the system to materialize the magic plantation not far from the Jiliu River.
"Swish~" Yun Feng braked suddenly and stopped.
"By the way, Your Highness, where is this plantation?" Yun Feng smiled innocently.
“…” Roland.
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"Not bad, not bad! The magic power concentration is abundant! The soil is of excellent quality! It just needs to be cultivated carefully. How come such a good magic plantation has been left unattended? Any hardy magic plants planted here can survive well!" Yun Feng muttered to himself, his tone full of resentment. For an alchemist who loves research and creation, he felt heartbroken when he saw a magic plantation abandoned. Seeing that the soil with abundant magic energy actually sprouted with thriving weeds... he almost had a myocardial infarction.
"Cough cough cough..." Roland coughed a few times to ease the embarrassment.
"Okay, I'll leave this place to you from now on." Roland said quickly. Every profession has its own expertise, so it's better to leave this thing to professionals.
"Okay, Your Highness, you are really wasteful. You actually left such a good plantation here..." Yun Feng said with a grim expression.
"Before, there were no professional alchemists and no one could take care of it. And then there was the Lonely Mountain War and no time to take care of it!" Roland had no choice but to lie.
"Well, I will take over this place from now on. I will cultivate magical plants and extract potions as soon as possible. If you need me to forge magic weapons, please inform me in advance and I will go back to make them." Yun Feng said as he began to use his magic power to build a thatched hut. It seemed that he planned to live here for a long time.
"You want to live here?" Roland's eyes widened.
"Of course! It's convenient to take care of them here!" Yun Feng said as a matter of course.
"Okay, I'll send some people to guard here. You can contact them if you need anything." Roland had no choice but to do this.
"Okay!" Yun Feng waved his hand at Roland as if to shoo away a fly, then rushed into the plantation.