My dear witch, please turn evil according to the script!

Chapter 5: Full of Technology and Hard Work

Roland didn't explain much to Kalia's surprise.

It's so funny. How can I pass the assessment of the Royal Capital Magic Academy with the strength of a second-level person without any special skills?
His specialty is rune engraving, which is an indispensable part of today's magical technology.

He made this invisibility cloak by himself.

The function is also very simple, hiding the body and concealing the wearer's magical reactions and life breath. The runes engraved on the outside of the cloak will activate the invisibility spell after being activated by magic.

Although it sounds great, as Roland reminded Kalia, this cloak has no anti-detection measures against spells and is not soundproof.

It can only block simple magical detection. Any revelation spell can overload the runes on the cloak, making the invisibility spell ineffective.

The reason why I was able to make such a cloak was thanks to the careful teaching of old Lancelot.

As a seasoned adventurer who had lived to retirement, married, and had children, his first lesson to Professor Roland was to stay alive.

Only by living can you have a future and only by living can you have output.

Sometimes running away is not shameful, it is just a strategic shift.

This is the impact of family on children.

If old Lancelot was a soldier from the Imperial Army, one of those old-fashioned knights, he would probably teach Roland something different.

For example, don't be afraid of your enemies.

If you're not careful, you might even have to charge towards a speeding magic train.

But fortunately, old Lancelot is a Ghoulish player.

The many little bits of knowledge he taught, coupled with Roland's clever little brain, allowed Roland to pass the most difficult practical test in the entrance examination of the Royal Capital Magic Academy without much effort.

Kalia tightened her oversized cloak, moved closer to Roland, and asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do?"

"I didn't give you the cloak the first time just to expose your position briefly."

"See if that group of people will come over."

You blew up my cabin and you still want to leave?

Not that easy!
"What do you want to do?" Kalia whispered anxiously, "You can't beat them! Anyway, you already have this cloak, why don't you leave Riskan now?"

Roland shook his head. "My identity can't be hidden. Just ask around in the city and you'll find out who owns the cabin by the lake in the forest outside the city."

"To put it simply, when you appeared here, it was destined that you and I would be tied together."

"Don't rush to apologize. I don't blame you, but from now on, for our safety, you must follow my instructions in the city of Riskan."

"Ok!"

Kalia nodded obediently, then produced her wooden staff, which was a head taller than herself. "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"...Put your stick back! Your cloak won't cover it!"

"Oh oh oh!"

After taking a deep breath, Roland said softly, "You don't need to do anything. Go hide in the big tree over there."

"Don't make any noise, don't move, and don't take off your cloak."

"Wait for my signal. Once you see my gesture, use your innate magic to run away with me and go straight into the city."

Kalia was quite nervous: "Are you really okay on your own?"

"Don't you, the master of escape, have my back?" Roland said as he took off the hood of his cloak, exited the invisible state, and smiled in the direction of Kalia's voice.

"Remember, wait for my signal."

Roland gave Kalia a thumbs-up, then put on his hood again and left the scene.

"Hey wait!"

Kalia subconsciously reached out to stop him, then subconsciously covered her mouth with her hand when she realized her voice was too loud.

"No, what's your code?"

However, once Roland left, Kalia didn't dare to stay there any longer, so she simply hid in the big tree that Roland had just pointed out.

……

Not long after Kalia hid, the two tall men in black who had attacked Roland and Kalia appeared.

"Are you sure, Orion? Didn't that bitch stay here just now and never leave?" "George, we came here following the instructions of the holy relic."

The tall and thin man in black named Orion didn't explain anything. He just jumped into the hole created by the ice spear not long ago, as if he was sensing something.

"She really didn't leave."

"But if you chose to hide forever, why did you choose to show up briefly?"

The relatively burly man in black had already formed an ice spear as tall as himself in his hand. "Have you almost used up all the magic power in your body?"

"Even if she was a witch, she would be exhausted after running away from us for half a month."

Orion didn't respond. After looking around, he asked, "Where's that gray-haired boy? Did you get any information?"

"It's only been a short time, less than ten minutes, and there's still no communication magic sent from the city."

"Let's go."

"what?"

Hearing Orion's decision, George was a little surprised: "Aren't you going to keep looking?"

"We've been chasing her for half a month. I thought you should have known by now that we wouldn't be able to find her if she wanted to hide."

"The only reason we were able to find her was because she needed to eat, and there was no food in the shadows, that's all."

"cut."

George was quite disappointed and scattered the ice spear into ice chips on the ground.

"Let's go and meet up with our people in the city. That gray-haired boy is a variable, so let's gather some intelligence on him first."

After Orion finished his analysis, he planned to jump out of the pit.

Just at this moment, an arrow flew towards him.

Orion didn't even raise his head as a flat hexagonal shield blocked the arrow for him.

"Attack."

After a light instruction, Orion and George both became serious and put aside the conversation that had been quite relaxed at the beginning.

Without even making eye contact, George rushed in the direction the arrow came from.

But before they could take a few steps, several loud noises accompanied by fire and impact interrupted their actions.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

An Imperial-style magic pressure-activated mine engraved with an invisibility spell rune exploded the moment George stepped on it.

The shock wave ejected the steel balls hidden in the mines. The magical turbulence generated by the mine explosion not only detonated other nearby mines, but also greatly affected the fluency of the two people's spellcasting.

George, who triggered the landmine, had no time to take any protective measures. He was blown away in an instant and fell heavily onto a big tree before fainting.

Although George was the first to be hit, Orion next to him was also feeling bad.

The strength of the Fourth Ring is not enough to ignore the Empire's magical technology and military products that are full of powerful weapons.

Although at the last moment, Orion cast a shield spell against the turbulence and blocked most of the impact, the consequence of forcibly casting the spell was that the small source of magic in his body was disordered.

While trying his best to calm the chaotic magic, Orion was about to go forward to see if George, who was blown away, was still alive.

The vitality of a fourth-ring magician is still relatively strong. Even if his body is hit by a few landmines without any protective measures, he may not die on the spot. There may still be a chance of rescue.

However, when he got closer, he only saw George's head nailed to the tree with a dagger.

Before Orion could get angry, he suddenly felt a pain in his waist. He looked down subconsciously, but saw only an identical dagger.

He wanted to use his magic power, but found that he couldn't use any magic power.

"Magic Stone Blade..."

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Orion. I hope you like my gift."

Roland did not pull out the dagger from Orion's waist, but drew the long sword from his waist and beheaded him with one blow.

After taking out everything he could find from the two men, Roland kicked Orion's body to George's side, then threw a fireball, completely destroying the body.

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