Although it is said that ten gold coins a month are not comparable to Shuke's monthly example of twenty gold coins a month in the Guangming Cult.
But you must understand that the Holy Warriors belong to the "high-level" in the Illuminati Religion. They have the power to enforce laws independently. Although they have to obey the Pope's command on major matters, they have to be mobilized once they appear on the front line or when they go out to perform tasks. The authority of any member of the Church.
The status of the Holy Warrior is on the same level as that of the Saint of Light.
For such an exaggerated status, twenty gold coins a month is not too much.
But Roland is only the acting branch president now, and as far as he knows, the Magic Association has branches in many big cities. A mere acting vice-president actually gets ten gold coins every month, as well as various resources at his disposal.
This can be described as rich and powerful.
After a while, Roland calmed down and said, "So, what should I do now?"
"Get familiar with the affairs of our Magic Tower?" Cross suggested cautiously: "After all, there are too many matters in the Magic Tower now handled by the president, and he is too busy to handle it alone."
"Okay." Roland nodded, and then said: "But I don't know your writing yet, so can anyone teach me how to read first? Can you read the business documents for me?"
Then the little beauty Vivian mentioned before stood up. With a smile on her face, she volunteered: "Vice President, I can teach you."
Hmm... Roland looked at the others, and when they saw this, they all looked away.
It's obviously giving assists.
"Okay, it's up to you." Roland is not a cowardly person, and besides, he is new here, so he can't go against the good intentions of these people.
Vivian smiled sweetly.
Then the others dispersed, and Vivian took Roland to visit the magic tower.
It focused on introducing several areas, such as the magic material warehouse on the third floor, the magic laboratory on the fifth floor, the magic tower control core on the sixth floor, and the library on the seventh floor. It only covers the eighth, ninth, and tenth floors, which are used as residences for senior members of the Magic Association.
Roland paused for a long time in the library on the seventh floor. The books were all written in Holevan. Roland didn't recognize a single word, but he knew that he would soon memorize the contents of these books in his mind.
Then he chose the eighth floor as his residence, after all, it was very close to the library. Just go downstairs.
After the visit, the little beauty Vivian introduced the existing business of the Magic Tower in the study room on the eighth floor.
Then Roland finally knew why the Magic Tower was so wealthy.
First of all, the General Assembly of the Magic Association will distribute one hundred gold coins every six months, as well as some magic materials as resources. In addition, the local city lord will support ten gold coins every month, because the magic tower has a defense contract with the city.
In addition, there are friendly donations from some local chambers of commerce or nobles. On average, there are more than 20 gold coins per month.
Finally, there are some special tasks, such as helping mercenary unions, assassins unions and other special organizations to identify magic items, providing information about magical creatures, and even sending some magic apprentices to help clean up World of Warcraft. Anyway, after a series of business, every month There is almost a dozen gold coins in income.
After careful calculation, the monthly disposable income of the Magic Tower exceeds 60 gold coins. There is no problem at all in distributing ten gold coins to Roland.
The income of magic apprentices... is relatively pitiful, only two or three silver coins.
When Roland heard this, he asked in surprise: "Don't you think this money is very little?"
"A lot." Vivian said matter-of-factly: "We eat from the Magic Tower and use the Magic Tower. The resources used to practice magic are also provided by the Magic Tower. Usually, we don't have to go out to work, and we can still get two Three silver coins, this is already a great benefit.”
Roland tapped his fingers lightly on the desk: "But I earn ten gold coins a month and my salary is hundreds of times yours. Do you have any objections?"
Vivian shook her head, her delicate and small face full of matter-of-factness: "Two or three hundred magic apprentices may not be able to produce a formal mage. Why should we have any objections?"
I see!
No wonder his arrival made these people so excited. No wonder they would show expressions of admiration from time to time. It turns out that formal mages are really rare.
"So, what are the conditions for evaluating a magic apprentice and a formal mage?" Roland asked.
Vivian, who was wearing a large magic robe, explained: "Two conditions, one is to reach the first level of magician, and the other is to be able to use at least one first-level spell normally."
First level? Roland looked at Vivian in front of him and asked, "What level are you at?"
"Level 0." Vivian sighed: "And I still can't fully use the first-level fireball."
Level zero! Lv0
Roland became curious: "How do you know your rank?"
"You haven't learned how to express your mental power?" Vivian gently covered her mouth, looking very surprised.
Roland spread his hands.
"Like this." Vivian gently closed her eyes and demonstrated.
A gentle, even sweet smell emerged from Vivian's forehead, and she gently 'stroked' the back of Roland's hand and then retracted it, looking a little naughty.
Roland really felt this spiritual power.
Then Vivian opened her eyes and said with some admiration: "You are the fourth level. The fifth level is the elite level, and our president is the elite level. Both of you are super geniuses."
Is this the release of spiritual power
Roland was stunned for a moment, and then he closed his eyes.
After concentrating, he felt something similar in his consciousness. Compared with Vivian's mental power, he felt that his own mental power was much 'greater'.
If Vivian's mental power is like a piece of 'gauze', then his mental power is like a big round water ball.
It turns out that this thing is spiritual power.
In fact, he has felt this thing for a long time. When casting a spell, the formed spell will always take away part of the 'water ball', and it will slowly be replenished back as time goes by.
He always thought that this thing was just MP value, but it turned out to be spiritual power.
Having said that, MP and mental power don't seem to conflict.
Can this thing be stored alone
Roland gave it a try. He used his mind to tear off a part of the 'water ball', made several octopus tentacles, and wrapped them around Vivian opposite.
Logically speaking, with his eyes closed at this time, he couldn't see the situation outside, but when a few tentacles stretched out from his sea of consciousness, he could 'see' the scene in front of him.
It wasn't a visual 'seeing', but a feeling. It was different from what he saw with his eyes, and he couldn't even determine the shape, but he knew there was something a few meters in front of him.
For example... Vivian's exquisite and graceful body under her large magic robe.
I go!
He immediately withdrew his mental power.
On the opposite side, Vivian's face turned a little red.