Seeing the woman leave, Roland was greatly relieved.
He had a vague speculation about the woman's identity.
Roland confirmed that the road sign was normal and well hidden. Roland then retreated and returned to the entrance of the ice palace. He saw the Holy Lady sitting on an ice block at the entrance with her hands tucked into her sleeves and eyes closed as she basked in the sun.
At this moment, the Holy Lady had the air of a lazy man.
Although her face still looked very beautiful, for some reason, it suddenly gave people the feeling that she was not 'awesome'.
She couldn't be sexy anymore.
It was true that temperament was too important. She looked like a different person after she changed her style.
"You're about to leave?" Hearing the voice, the Holy Lady turned around and said lazily after seeing that it was Roland, "You're done with the tour. Are you leaving?"
Roland nodded.
To be honest, he didn't expect that his operation would go so smoothly. The first city he reached was the territory of the Frostwolf Clan, and he ran into the Winterwolf Holy Lady very easily.
If he were in another city, he might've had to go through a lot of trouble to find the Well of Eternity.
The Holy Lady smiled and said, "So, you have to leave something behind, right?"
"Haven't I paid the tour fee?" Roland asked in confusion. "It's about the Vienna Opera Company."
"I'm not talking about that." The Winterwolf Holy Lady chuckled. "You watched me dance for a long time. Everybody else lowered their heads, but you were bold enough to stare at me the whole time. Although I don't really care, I'm the Winterwolf Holy Lady, and I have to respect myself. "
Well … Pondering for a moment, Roland asked, "Then, what do you want, Your Holiness?"
The Winterwolf Holy Lady yawned. "How about a donation of a hundred gold coins?"
A hundred gold coins was a lot.
It wouldn't be worth it to spend a hundred gold coins just to watch an erotic dance.
However, from another perspective, the Winterwolf Holy Lady didn't give him a hard time and even took him to the Well of Eternity.
Also, Roland could tell that the Winterwolf Holy Lady was obviously joking when she proposed the condition.
If she really wanted a hundred gold coins, she wouldn't have been so casual.
She probably wanted to tease Roland and see how embarrassed Roland looked.
After all, when a young girl was dressed like that while dancing, being stared at like that, she would probably feel a little uncomfortable.
It could be considered a small revenge.
But she didn't expect Roland to be a big spender.
Roland was relieved to hear that it would only cost a hundred gold coins.
Making money was not a difficult thing for him now.
Problems that could be solved with money were small problems.
Without saying anything, Roland took out a few handfuls of gold coins from his system Backpack and quickly put them on the ice bricks in front of the Winterwolf Holy Lady. He didn't count them, but there were definitely more than a hundred of them.
The Winterwolf Holy Lady was stunned.
While the Froststar Kingdom was not short of food, the commerce of this country wasn't very good.
After all, the Froststar Kingdom could only sell dried fish.
There was a limit to the world's consumption of dried fish. If possible, ordinary people would prefer to eat pasta and wheat.
Fish was a dish, not a main course.
Besides, the Froststar Kingdom had a harsh geographical environment. The transportation was rather inconvenient, and the business environment wasn't very good.
Therefore, the Froststar Kingdom was both rich and poor.
As a high and mighty person, the Winterwolf Holy Lady didn't have to worry about food. But in fact, she didn't get much money in a month, probably only about one gold coin.
Sometimes, she didn't even get that much.
Besides, she had to spend money. Most of the things that women used had to be shipped from outside, which was much more expensive.
She couldn't even save ten silver coins in a month.
Therefore, in the Winterwolf Holy Lady's mind, a hundred gold coins was a huge sum of money that she couldn't save in her entire life.
She thought that Roland, as a young Mage, couldn't even come up with ten gold coins, much less a hundred.
She simply wanted to help her vent her anger.
She didn't expect that Roland would really take out a hundred gold coins.
The bright gold metal discs were densely piled on the ground, reflecting a fascinating luster. The Winterwolf Holy Lady was stunned for a long time. Then she raised her head and was about to say that she was just kidding.
She didn't expect that Roland had already left while she was in a daze.
When he left the city, the soldier at the city gate saw Roland and approached him with a smile. "What do you think? The Holy Lady is beautiful, isn't she?"
Roland silently gave her a thumbs up and gave her a thumbs-up.
"Haha, you have good eyes." The soldier patted Roland's back heavily and laughed. "You're welcome to come again, but don't stare at the Saintess next time. Otherwise, it'll be easy for the Saintess to remember you. She's a woman, so she's relatively narrow-minded. Last time, an outsider looked at her a few times and was scolded to the point of crying."
So impressive?
But Roland felt that she was rather easy to talk to.
After he left the city, Roland left a magic beacon nearby and teleported back to Delpon.
After returning to the Magic Tower, he greeted the overjoyed Andonara and Vivian, and then continued to improve the water-making spell.
Writing the magic beacon that he had set earlier into the spell model, Roland used the water-making spell for the first time.
It worked … but the amount of water was too little.
It was about 0.5 kilograms.
Roland tried to improve it, but the result was not satisfactory. He could summon 0.7 kilograms at most at a time, and if he increased the water output, the magic power consumption would be exponentially higher.
The spring of the Well of Eternity was a blessing from the Water God. It had a weak divinity, and any magic effect would be weakened there.
That was the real reason why the water-making spell didn't have enough water.
That wasn't in line with Roland's original intention when he created the spell.
In Roland's opinion, the water-making spell had to be easy to understand and low-magic consumption, just like the oil-making spell.
After all, it was a life spell. To be close to life, it had to be low-magic.
But in the next ten days, no matter how Roland improved it, the result was not satisfactory.
The amount of water barely increased, but the magic power consumption became enormous.
If the magic power consumption was reduced, the amount of water produced would be much lower.
It was impossible to have the best of both worlds.
Roland was immediately caught in a dilemma.
Andonara's heart was all on Roland, and she naturally saw Roland's distress.
One day, after she helped Roland relieve his worries, she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with your magic studies?"
Although Andonara didn't know magic, it was a good thing that someone was willing to listen to his troubles. Roland told Andonara about his problems.
He didn't expect Andonara to give him a solution at all.
But at this moment, Andonara's expression became rather strange. "Roland, although I don't quite understand magic issues, "Roland, although I don't know much about magic, I still have common sense. Under normal circumstances, nobody will drink a lot of water in one go, right? 0.5 kilograms of water is already enough to make one's stomach swell. A kilogram of water will probably burst your stomach after drinking it, and you want to increase the water output and produce more than ten kilograms at a time? That's the amount of water a dragon drinks, isn't it? "
Roland's mouth slowly opened.
Recently, because of his magic studies, his head had been filled with countless magic nodes, spatial waymarks, and formulas about the effect and application of magic power.
Then, his brain became messed up because of this.
He was so focused on improving the effect of the spell that he ran into a dead end and couldn't jump out of.
Andonara's words dragged his train of thought back to the right track.
That's right … The water-making spell was a convenient spell, not a money-making spell.
So, he didn't need to have a strong commercial or economic attribute like the oil-making spell did.
All he needed was a super low consumption and enough water to quench his thirst.
Roland hugged Andonara in delight and gave her a long, passionate kiss. Then, he returned to the laboratory again.
This time, he deleted a lot of magic nodes and tried to reduce the magic power consumption.
In the end, he made the water-making spell into a level-one spell with a super low magic power consumption.
The water produced by the water-making spell was about 0.2 kilograms.
Even a magic apprentice who had just started could use the water-making spell at least ten times.
Roland was quite excited after completing a spell. He was so excited that he wanted to create the food-making spell too.
But … he suddenly realized that something wasn't right.
The insect oil could be extracted from the Astral Plane, and the water for the water-making spell could be stolen from the Well of Eternity. Where could he get the food for the food-making spell?
Generally speaking, there was no such thing as an endless supply of food.
He couldn't use the oil-making and water-making spells anymore.
Roland scratched his head. He thought for days and read a lot of books in the Magic Tower, but he didn't find any feasible ideas.
Then, he went to the capital with the water-making spell and offered it to the Goddess of Magic again.
This time, the Goddess of Magic put away the water-making spell and put a purple gem on the altar, but she didn't move her eyes away.
She didn't seem very interested in the water-making spell.
Roland had intended to take the opportunity to ask the Goddess of Magic if she had any ideas for the food-making spell.
But his plan failed. He also realized that the Goddess of Magic wasn't someone he could meet whenever he wanted to.
Then, he left the capital in disappointment.
The creation of the food-making spell was put on hold.
However, on the other side of the ocean, the Great Elder of a magic organization saw a new spell model on the altar of the Goddess of Magic.
He took it down and observed it for a while. Then, he slapped his thigh. "That's a great idea. Fetching water from far away. Judging from the magic waymark, it should be from the Froststar Kingdom. There's a Well of Eternity there, so the water must be stolen from the Well of Eternity. Great idea, great idea! Why didn't the hundred people in the Red Magic Tower think of such a simple thing? "
"The creator, Roland!"
"Roland again? He's the one who created the oil-making spell too. "
The Great Elder thought for a moment and shook the bell. After the people outside came in, he said, "Send the admission certificate to Roland in Delpon. Tell him that the Red Magic Tower is willing to enroll him for free. The world of Magic needs a young man with ideas like him! "
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