In Roland's Backpack, there were still nearly ten thousand vials of Dragon Meat Reagent.
Although Cornucopia had slain the black dragon with Roland's help some time ago, took a lot of dragon meat, dragon bones, and dragon scales, and also obtained the formula of Dragon Meat Reagent from Roland.
However, until now, Cornucopia hadn't produced even one vial of Dragon Meat Reagent.
The reason was simple. It wasn't a simple task.
Alchemy had a high demand on magic power control, and in this regard, if Roland claimed to be second, no player would dare to claim to be first.
Another reason was that … Roland had a good relationship with the Red Magic Tower.
Alfred, the chairman, used his connections to invite a lot of Alchemists from the capital of Fareins to come over and help.
Naturally, it was produced very quickly.
Cornucopia, on the other hand, didn't have such connections.
Not to mention connections with Fareins, they didn't even have connections with the Hollevin Association of Mages.
Also, most of the Mage players in Cornucopia had made their way through high-level quests and were rookies who had levels but hadn't learned many spells.
Not to mention magic research or potion research, they weren't even very good at the basic use of mental power.
So now Cornucopia had the materials and blueprints, but they could only watch helplessly and couldn't make anything.
At this moment, Charles, the chairman of Cornucopia, was also looking at the post on the forum. He closed his eyes helplessly, and after a while, he also entered his message.
"Roland, let's talk in private. Cornucopia will take as many as you have."
In this way, not only did Charles make a fortune, but also Solisa of the Phoenix Guild made a fortune.
Roland nodded in satisfaction as he watched the number reach more than a thousand in less than ten minutes.
It couldn't be helped. It wasn't that he was greedy, but that magic research was really expensive.
Low-level spells were better because they didn't require many materials, but things like Dark Cloud Flight, which had the core of an elven spell, cost more than the average Mage could afford to do all kinds of experiments.
Just like that, two days later, a group of guests came to the Magic Tower in Delpon. When they left, Roland bought a large batch of gold coins and continued his magic experiments.
The dark clouds were changed to white clouds, and the cross-section of the clouds was increased to reduce its magic consumption.
After more than ten days of improvement, the effect of Dark Cloud Flight had been greatly improved. Roland named it "Cloud Carrier."
According to his personal tests, this thing could carry 150 normal people. It was not that there was not enough space, but that he could only carry so many people.
At this time, in the Realm of Devils, the Holy War of the Divine Light Church was going on fiercely … The battle was almost one-sided.
Light Magic had a great suppressive effect on the Nephilim race. What was even more ridiculous was that the players were also assisting in the attack.
Although the number of players was only about 40,000, which was far less than the Divine Radiant Church's hundreds of thousands of Imperial Guards.
He also had no natural suppressive power over the Devil Race.
Moreover, they were like a sheet of loose sand, each fighting for themselves. The largest team they had was only two to three hundred people.
However, the truth was that the number of demons they had killed was much more than the Divine Radiant Cult.
Relying on the Imperial Guards of the Divine Radiant Church as the main battlefield, the players carried out harassment and guerrilla warfare to the fullest. If their commands and actions were a bit unskilled at the beginning, they were quite familiar with it after a few days.
After the ambush succeeded, they would immediately retreat. If the Nephilim army dared to send a small army to chase after them, the other player groups nearby would gather like sharks that smelled blood and use their advantage in numbers to devour the small army that chased after them.
If a large number of troops came after them, the Imperial Guards of the Divine Radiant Church would be mobilized.
They would cooperate with the players to annihilate the troops of the Devil Race.
After all, it was Schuck who commanded the Imperial Guards at this moment. As a player, he knew the players' fighting style, so it was easy for them to cooperate.
Just like that, the Imperial Guards of the Divine Radiant Church were the main battlefield, and the players were waiting nearby. They devoured almost fifty thousand troops of the Devil Race.
They didn't suffer many losses themselves.
Then, when they marched on, they ran into some trouble.
In front of them, a red wall that seemed to stretch as far as the eye could see blocked the Imperial Guards of the Divine Radiant Church.
Above the wall, there were a lot of devils and magic catapults.
The Divine Radiant Church sent out a reconnaissance troop to feint an attack, but they were forced back by the rocks and arrows.
Then, the Divine Radiant Church immediately held a battle conference.
Looking at the simple map on the stone table, Schuck pointed at the patterns on it and said, "According to the intelligence from the spies of our church, this city wall was drawn by the demon god Paimon with divine power more than three hundred years ago. It was mainly to prevent the attack of Judas' army. Although they reconciled later, this wall has always been here and is now blocking us. "
Dinah said, "I tried to approach it just now, only to find that the wall is more than thirty meters high. Nobody except the Saint Samurai can climb it."
Another male Saint Samurai, William, asked, "Schuck, can you ask your Golden Sons to attack it? They won't really die anyway."
"It's a little difficult." Schuck shook his head. "I know my people very well. They're not the kind of people who would sacrifice themselves for nothing."
"How can sacrifice for the light and the goddess be called meaningless?" William was rather unhappy.
Schuck opened his hands and said, "They don't believe in our goddess. We can't force them."
William was rather unhappy to hear that. "Schuck, it's the duty and belief of the Saint Samurai to dedicate everything for the goddess. We should do everything we can to promote the glory of the goddess. This is a great opportunity. Let them attack and persuade them to go first so that the real light can stay. Isn't that what we should do? The Golden Sons are very capable. It'll be great if they can become the lambs of the goddess. We should try our best to … "
"Stop it." Schuck waved his hand and interrupted William. "Like I said, we can spread the light, but we can't force them to believe in us."
"That's dereliction of duty, Schuck." William was even more unhappy. "I don't understand why the honorable goddess favors you so much when you're not a devout believer."
Schuck chuckled. "Because I understood the doctrine, understood the doctrine, and understood the goddess's thoughts. Just like her, I'm a peer of the light, a companion who walks side by side, not a believer, not a superior and a subordinate. That's why I grew faster than you. "
William was a very competitive man. He was very unhappy and even angry when he heard that. "Schuck, that's blasphemy and disloyalty. How can you walk side by side with the goddess …"
He was about to continue criticizing Schuck, but the latter's body was emitting vague golden light, and behind him, there was a vague circle of light that illuminated the surroundings like a sun.
"Saint!"
William's face was pale, and he took a few steps back subconsciously.
The other Saint Samurai in the conference room, on the other hand, subconsciously bowed and sincerely saluted Schuck.
The so-called saint was the real representative of the gods on earth.
They understood everything the gods thought and did, and they could talk to the gods all the time.
Their words were even more weighty than the pope's.
Since the establishment of the Church of Light, there had only been two saints, and Schuck was the third.
He was also the only Saint Samurai.
William was briefly stunned. Then, he willingly lowered his head.
The Saint Samurai were occasionally jealous and angry, but as long as they didn't make major mistakes and corrected themselves, they would still be Saint Samurai.
After all, nobody was perfect.
Withdrawing the golden light around him, Schuck heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Although what William said just now was unrealistic, it also inspired me. It's impossible to send a large number of Golden Sons to attack, but it's possible to get some Golden Sons with special abilities to help."
Dinah asked curiously, "Who?"
"A Mage!" Schuck thought for a moment and said, "However, the hiring fee is rather expensive, so I've applied for three hundred gold coins. Now, all the Saint Samurai, please express your opinion. A show of hands is a show of approval. "
After that, Schuck raised his hand first.
Very soon, everybody else raised their hands too.
There was no need for a new saint to disagree with him. Also, they found that Schuck was truly capable and had done a good job in commanding the battlefield.
Half an hour later, Roland received a message in the guild chat.
Schuck: "We've encountered a very, very long wall that's probably more than a thousand kilometers long. It's almost impossible to bypass it. Do you have a solution?"
Roland: "The Realm of Devils' version of the Great Wall?"
Schuck: "More or less."
Roland: "How about we sneak in and open the door?"
Schuck: "Whatever you want. If you succeed, the Church of Light will offer you three hundred gold coins."
Roland: "You're giving me money under the guise of business."
Schuck: "That's not true. Now that I think about it, you're the only one who has a solution. It's definitely not a selfish act. My words and deeds are as clear as a mirror. "
Roland: "Okay, I happen to have a spell that I can try."
Then, Roland teleported to the devils and flew to the frontline with Human Cannonball. He also found Schuck.
"Here's the deposit." Under everybody's gaze, Schuck gave the bag of gold coins to Roland. "You can do whatever you want to open a hole in this wall."
Roland put the gold coins in his Backpack and flew away with magic.
He found the temporary base of the Phoenix Guild.
Their base was quite easy to find.
Because the girls were all Elven Summoners, several of them who were still virgins summoned unicorns.
Unicorns were sacred beasts. Wherever they stayed, even in the desert, flowers and plants would grow.
A few unicorns gathered together and created a small 'oasis' in the Red Earth Devil Realm.
Of course, the flowers and plants were made of magic power. If the unicorns left, they would soon disappear.
Roland found Solisa and said, "The Church of Light asked me to open a hole in the wall up ahead. I need your help, but you won't work for nothing. You'll be paid one hundred and fifty gold coins whether you succeed or not."
Roland found it reasonable to give half of the reward to the Summoner girls.
Solisa's eyes glittered. "Okay, no problem, but can we livestream it?"
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