After flashing out of the cave, Roland found that the five girls were still there.
They all gathered around Roland when they saw him.
"How did it go?" asked Solisa.
Roland nodded and took out twenty-five gold coins and gave them to Solisa. "Thank you for protecting my rear."
"You're too kind." Solisa smiled. "We made so much without doing anything."
Solisa was only being polite. It was impossible for her and her companions to spit out the money.
Roland certainly didn't care about the money. He said, "Since we made a deal, we have to fulfill our promise. To be honest, it's very troublesome for you to build a Summoning Magic Tower. "
Hearing that, Solisa sighed and said gloomily, "I didn't know how hard it is to establish a force until I do it."
"Actually, our Association of Mages is about to be established," said Roland in a sincere tone. Roland said in a very sincere tone, "Why don't we form an alliance and support each other if there's any trouble in the future?"
Solisa shook her head. "I built the Summoning Magic Tower because I don't want to rely on men."
"But there are always things that you girls can't do," said Roland slowly. "It's just an alliance. We don't have to talk to each other often."
"What's in it for you?" asked Solisa curiously.
"A lot," said Roland. "There are too many conflicts of interest between men. Some things are troublesome, and it's not convenient to ask gay players to help. You're easier to trust."
"For example?"
Roland looked into the distance and said, "For example, the liches must have more than one secret camp in Hollevin. They must have a few more in Hollevin."
"So, you want us to help you find the liches?"
"Yes." Roland nodded and said, "It's still a secret camp. Five hundred gold coins. You don't have to do anything. Just let me know when you find it. "
"Deal!" Hearing that there was money to be made, Solisa immediately agreed. "Boss, you're so generous. As long as you're the chairman of the Association of Mages, the Summoning Magic Tower will be your ally."
Throw a plum, embrace a peach.
Although she couldn't do that, Solisa was willing to build a good relationship with Roland.
After all, she now understood that it was impossible for the Summoning Magic Tower to be filled with girls and independent from the rest of the players, without any karma or interaction with the outside world.
They were branded with the mark of the Golden Sons. Also, any organization that wanted to develop couldn't do without communication with the outside world.
Instead of working with those chauvinistic forces that looked down on women and viewed women as objects, it would be better to seek help from other forces that were also players.
For example, Wetland City, and Roland's newly established Association of Mages.
Both of them were very satisfied. They had both gotten what they wanted.
After instructing them to be careful when searching the lich camp, Roland teleported away.
He returned to Delpon and summoned all the important members of his force for a short meeting.
"We've recently been targeted by another force. Their target is me, but I believe there's a high chance that they'll make a move on you. So, from now on, Delpon must be on high alert. The city guards and the Black Sand Gang must keep an eye out for suspicious people. " Roland looked around the meeting room and continued, "Also, try not to leave Delpon. Don't go out even if you're invited by business partners. Try to decline them."
Everybody nodded.
"We're very strong. Both Cage and Andonara are top experts. All the members of the dark forces will have a headache when they see them. I don't think they can enter Delpon." Roland raised his head and looked at the round and cute fruit bats that were hanging above his head. He continued, "So, I'm worried that they'll lure you out."
Wind and rain could enter the place where the Hero family stayed, but the dark forces couldn't.
Everybody nodded to show that they understood.
Then, Roland mentioned some minor things that they should pay attention to, and the meeting was over.
After the meeting, Andonara walked to Roland and asked, "Should we inform Stephanie, or bring her to live with us for a while?"
"Of course we should inform her." Roland said with a smile, "But it's not necessary. She's the queen of Fareins. She's very protective. Besides, it's the Holy Realm. The dark forces would be crazy to go there. "
"But haven't the dark forces lurked here twice before?"
Roland smiled even more happily and said, "Isn't that even better? After being humiliated twice, the Holy Realm really hates the dark creatures now. Their security forces are already very strong. If the dark creatures are allowed to sneak into the capital of Fareins, I'm afraid that everybody will have to be purged except for the leadership of the Saint Samurai."
That was true!
Andonara was reassured.
Stephanie was her best friend and comrade, so naturally, she had to care about her.
Then, Roland flashed to the capital of Fareins. Because he represented the Association of Mages at the queen's coronation, he was now a celebrity.
Seeing him, the palace guards quickly went to inform Stephanie, and then he was taken to the bedchamber.
After telling her about the lich, Roland intended to leave, but Stephanie asked him to stay for the night.
He didn't leave until the next day in high spirits.
This time, Roland directly teleported to the Froststar Kingdom, near the Winterwolf Tribe.
He went to find the Winterwolf Holy Lady. He didn't know if he was lucky or unlucky, but he participated in the Winterwolf Holy Lady's ritual dance again.
It was the kind that danced coquettishly in a red silk robe.
After the ritual dance was over, all the believers left with their heads lowered.
Only Roland raised his head and appreciated it from beginning to end.
He had to admit that the Winterwolf Holy Lady's dance was really exciting.
It was unbearable to watch.
The Winterwolf Holy Lady, on the other hand, put on a white animal skin coat to cover her body, then stepped on the ice barefoot and slowly walked to Roland.
Then she sat down cross-legged.
She wasn't worried at all that she would be exposed when she sat cross-legged.
"You're really shameless. You know that I won't kill you, so you take advantage of me as much as you can," the Winterwolf Holy Lady said gloomily. "Do you think I'm easy to bully?"
"This is my tribute." Roland took out ten gold coins and put them in front of the Winterwolf Holy Lady. "Your dance is a work of art. I'm appreciating it with the eyes of an art lover. I have absolutely no ulterior motives."
The Winterwolf Holy Lady glanced at Roland's lower abdomen and sneered.
But she still put away the ten gold coins.
The only specialty of the Froststar Kingdom was dried fish, which didn't cost much. So, although the people in the Froststar Kingdom didn't have to worry about food and clothes, they were short of money.
The purchasing power of gold coins was quite astonishing.
"You don't seem to be in a good mood." Roland waited for her to put away the gold coins and asked, "Did something happen?"
The Winterwolf Holy Lady's long silver eyelashes shivered. Then she asked, "How can you tell?"
"Your dance is full of hesitation and confusion. It's not as lively and energetic as before."
After a brief daze, the Winterwolf Holy Lady smiled. "It seems that you're not lying. You can understand the dance. However, it would've been more convincing if your physiological reaction wasn't so obvious. "
"That's understandable. It's a normal reaction for a man to see a top beauty and a top art. You can't ask me to suppress my nature," Roland said solemnly. "Tell me about your difficulties. Maybe I can help you!"
The Winterwolf Holy Lady looked at Roland strangely. "You want to pursue me?"
"Not exactly. I just want to chat with a friend." Roland thought for a moment and said, "Although I do want to please you, it's not romantic."
The Winterwolf Holy Lady was an interesting woman.
She was also a Holy Lady, but she was more humane than the Holy Lady of Light. She was less sacred, more elegant, and less pure and cute.
This woman had a strong understanding of human nature, so Roland wasn't wrong. He might as well get straight to the point instead of saying pleasantries in front of her.
The Winterwolf Holy Lady smiled, and a warm wind seemed to blow in the cold world.
Then, her expression collapsed again. She curled up one leg, lowered her upper body, and pressed her face to her knee. She said gloomily, "Our Winterwolf Goddess ran away!"
Roland subconsciously glanced at the base of her thigh. Then, he felt that it was inappropriate and immediately looked away.
It couldn't be helped. It was a man's instinctive reaction. He didn't mean to look.
Rather, Roland immediately moved his eyes away, which was already a sign of self-control.
The Winterwolf Holy Lady only had a long red rope tied to her body, which blocked some critical points.
When she raised her leg, all the things that shouldn't be seen were exposed … After all, only a red rope could cover a lot of things!
Roland then put on a confused expression. "The Winterwolf Goddess is missing?"
"Not missing, but running away." The Winterwolf Holy Lady looked like she was about to cry. "She was abducted by a foreign human being. She only left a sentence, telling us to be independent and pursue love, and then she ran away."
Roland was greatly impressed. "What kind of man is that? I remember that the Winterwolf Goddess's true form should be more than a hundred meters tall, right?"
"She can transform into the form of a normal girl." The Winterwolf Holy Lady thought for a moment and said, "According to witnesses, it was a human in golden armor who seemed to be from the Church of Light. He came over on a red dragon. "
Oh … Roland knew who it was.
Then, he sighed with emotion, "This isn't strange at all, so that's how it is.
"Therefore, this will be my last Sacrificial Dance." The Winterwolf Holy Lady was about to cry. "From now on, I'm no longer a Holy Lady, and the Frostwolf Clan can no longer use the Winterwolf as a totem."
Her faith had collapsed!
No wonder she looked so lethargic.
She didn't even care that someone was looking at her.
"So what's the Frostwolf Clan's plan for the future?" asked Roland.
"Just stay here and live one day at a time," said the Winterwolf Holy Lady lethargically. "We don't need to save the world anyway. I heard from the old people that the human world needed us to defeat the Great Devil every two or three hundred years, but then the Heroes appeared in the human world and we were no longer needed. Now even the Winterwolf doesn't want us anymore. Sob, why are we so miserable? We didn't do anything wrong. Why did the Winterwolf Goddess abandon us? "
This time, the Winterwolf Holy Lady really cried. The white dog ears on top of her head drooped down too.
Oh … Roland really didn't know what to do now.
He had no faith and didn't know how to comfort this crying woman.
What was even more speechless was that Roland didn't know if he should touch the Winterwolf Holy Lady in her current appearance.
Roland could only be silent.
But fortunately, after crying for a while, the Winterwolf Holy Lady wiped away her tears, and the ears on top of her head stood up again. "Right, you came to hit me for something, right? Is there anything I can help you with? "
Roland was relieved, nodded, and said, "I want to ask the Frostwolf Clan to find some people for me."
"Who are you looking for?"
"The camp of the northern liches." Roland smiled.
Two days ago, when Roland fought the lich, although the latter didn't say or reveal anything, Roland still found some clues.
The lich's dark magic power was mixed with the flavor of the northern frost magic power.
This was a very magical perception ability.
Just like how the Wine Master could tell the origin of the wine after taking a sip. It was a remote island on the equator, the latitude of the south, the longitude of the west, the brand of fertilizer used to cultivate it, the number of hours of sunlight, the amount of rain, the number of leaves that had to be cut off to maintain the vitality of the grape vines, and finally, the saliva of a seventeen year old girl, dripping it into a wine barrel to ferment it. Only then could the wine be produced. Only then could it be produced. It was as if the wine had a high degree of taste.
Thanks to Roland's powerful mental power, he was able to distinguish the flavor of magic power as he leveled up.
But that was if he had been to that place.
Roland met a lich on his way to the Froststar Sector last time.
At that time, he remembered the flavor of the northern frost magic power.
So, the lich thought that he didn't say anything and didn't give himself away.
But he didn't know that Roland had already found out where he was.
"You must be talking about the liches near the border of the Froststar Sector, right?" The Winterwolf Holy Lady frowned. "They're very troublesome. They go underground every day, and the places they live are stinky and disgusting."
"I'm willing to pay a high price."
The Winterwolf Holy Lady wasn't interested in money, but for the sake of her people, she was willing to hear Roland's offer.
"Find a lich camp. Five hundred gold coins." Roland offered the same price as the Phoenix Guild. "I can offer a hundred gold coins as a campaign fund."
"How much?" The Winterwolf Holy Lady's beautiful eyes widened.
"Five hundred gold coins for now …"
Hum! There was a soft sound.
The Winterwolf Holy Lady had been sitting at least a meter away from Roland, but she suddenly appeared in front of Roland.
She was still in the same position.
But the distance was gone.
The two of them were so close that her chest armor even slightly touched Roland's chest.
Her speed … was as fast as Andonara's.
"That's great. We'll take the mission." The Winterwolf Holy Lady's eyes beamed with intense light. "Northern liches, right? They're the targets of the Frostwolf Clan now. Nobody can take them away."
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