The spacious living room is filled with the smell of cake.
Queen Andonara brought over the delicacies baked by herself.
Charles nodded slightly in thanks, and then asked with a smile: "Boss, you know so much how much meteorite is needed to build a floating city, do you already know how to build it? You must bring me one."
"That would be great." Roland waved to the side. There was a decorative bookshelf with several books on it, and one of them flew into Roland's hand.
Then he spread it out, turned to one of the pages, and pointed it out to Charles.
"The approximate materials needed for the floating city are recorded here, but the most important floating chassis structure has been lost. I tried to use the big database to back it up, but unfortunately it failed." Roland shook his head helplessly, and then said with a fascinated expression: "It would be great if we could build a floating city. We can go wherever we want! And it's safe."
In fact, this is not what is recorded in the book at all, but the book is written in Holevan, which Charles cannot understand.
In addition, Roland could feel that Charles did not have the 'knowledge of words' spell on him.
So Roland wasn't worried about the other party finding out.
Charles chuckled: "Actually, from my personal feeling, big data is not as useful as the legend outside says?"
"I heard that Charles, you graduated from the Federal University of Columbia?" Roland smiled very charmingly: "As expected, people who graduated from prestigious schools have different ideas."
Charles's face was filled with embarrassment.
Anyone who knows what kind of school the Federal University of Colombia is knows.
So as soon as Roland said this, Charles immediately didn't dare to speak. At the same time, he secretly hated Douglas, knowing that it was the latter who must have revealed some of his information.
"Well, I am indeed inferior to you in terms of ability." After Charles finished sulking, he also became a bachelor: "Let's continue the topic. In two days, we will meet in Sicily City. Then we will set off together. The boss needs our help. Please tell me what you have prepared.”
"No need, I will be prepared myself."
"Then I'll get ready first." Charles stood up.
"Walk slowly, then I'll see you off not far away." Roland also stood up.
Charles nodded and left.
After he left, Andonara sat next to Roland: "Really want to help him? We can search for the dragon ourselves and then kill it. Now my search ability is very strong. As long as I know the general direction, I can walk around Just circle it and you’ll find it.”
"It's not necessary." Roland shook his head and said, "Their original intention was not the black dragon, but the formula of the dragon meat reagent. They want to make the dragon meat reagent themselves in the future and don't want to be controlled by others."
"They have the ability to slay dragons?" Andonara was a little surprised.
“Just because it’s not happening now, doesn’t mean it won’t happen in the future.”
Andonara thought so too after thinking about it.
The growth rate of the Golden Sons is too exaggerated. Not to mention a perverted character like Roland, just the Golden Sons who she teaches and is responsible for transforming into great swordsmen are scary enough.
Almost half her growth rate.
This is not because Andonara is narcissistic and beautiful, but because she has the blood of the brave, her growth rate is quite astonishing. Although it has slowed down a lot now, it can still be described as super fast. If she continues like this, she will reach the level of demigod and top. Most likely within five to ten years.
At that time, Andonara's age was probably in her early thirties.
In addition, the higher the level of a professional, the longer his lifespan and the less likely he is to age. When he reaches the demigod level, Andonara will still have the appearance of a young woman, and this appearance will remain until her death hundreds of years later.
"Then after they have the dragon meat reagent, will they suppress our business?" Andonara was a little worried.
"Don't worry." Roland shook his head: "There is an upper limit on the number of creatures like dragons. And as the number decreases, it will become increasingly difficult to kill. It may even offend the Dragon God or the Dragon Mother. So. The dragon meat reagent business won’t last long, I have other more long-term businesses in the pipeline.”
"What is it?" Andonara leaned into Roland's arms and looked at her man with bright eyes. She was as pure and happy as a girl in first love seeing her lover. She liked Roland's way of scolding Fang Qiu the most. Yes, the thief has the temperament of a literati (scholar).
"The teleportation magic circle business." Roland said with a smile: "When I reduce the construction material fee of the teleportation magic circle and the personal teleportation fee to a level acceptable to the public, I can charge just the teleportation head fee. So soft."
Andonara didn't have a clear understanding of how much money she could make by collecting transportation fares. There was nothing she could do about it. After all, she had never seen such a thing and had no such concept, but this did not prevent her from believing Roland.
"How much money can you get?"
"A conservative estimate is that as long as the teleportation magic circle is spread all over the world, the head fee collected in just one day will exceed the tax revenue of the Holevin royal family for more than five years."
This is to say the least.
Andonara's eyes widened: "That's amazing."
She felt that after she became a legend, things would no longer shock her mind, but now she was still shocked by the prospect of Roland's structure.
My man is so fierce!
Whether it's knowledge, combat power, or even earning power... and he's so handsome, it's simply perfect.
In Andonara's eyes, Roland's ordinary appearance was actually a sign that he was attractive. Pan An was typically in the eye of the beholder.
It's so nice to have such a perfect man as your own.
She smiled and hugged Roland's waist, pressing her tightly against him. Her sweet breath came out, which could make people sick to death.
Two days later, Roland brought Andonara to Sicily City.
This city has experienced certain things before. Although it is now recovering from prosperity, it is still far from its heyday.
The population has been less than half of its original size.
But this is a trade and transportation hub after all. In just a few dozen or ten years, it will definitely be able to return to its previous bustling state.
Roland found the members of Cornucopia in the agreed tavern.
Among the eighteen players above Level 5, not one is a master.
The highest one is only Lv8.
Looking at this group of men and women, Roland sighed.
He understood that he was still tricked.
When the players saw Roland and Andonara, they all stood up. The team leader...or the team leader took the initiative and said, "Welcome Mr. Roland and Ms. Andonara to guide us. I am the deputy commander." Bacon.”
The other party smiled quite friendly, and even lowered his body slightly.
"Deputy commander?" Roland was stunned for a moment: "The real commander hasn't arrived yet?"
Bacon pointed at Roland with a smile.
"Oh!" Roland understood. He sat on the empty table and asked: "Actually, you didn't find the injured black dragon, but you took on an epic mission to get rid of the black dragon. Then if you can't defeat it, try to find a way to invite him. I’ll come and take you, right?”
Bacon gave a thumbs up: "He is indeed the strongest master, awesome."
Indeed...that's what Charles thinks.
Someone from their Cornucopia Guild received the epic task of removing the black dragon. The recommended level is Lv10, and the recommended number of people is 20 people.
Logically speaking, this situation requires at least a team of Level 10 people.
But the highest level of the Cornucopia Guild is now Level 8. Since they were 'annihilated' last time, Charles learned from the pain and began to think of ways to improve the average strength of all guild members.
It just takes time to catch up with the level of frontline combatants. Even if there is a large amount of resources tilted, it will be difficult for them to improve at a speed that can keep up with the large team, and they can only get closer slowly.
After all, other guilds will also allocate resources to their own guild's combatants.
Recently, a member of the guild got this epic quest. Under normal circumstances, they would need to find a lot of foreign aid to help.
It’s just that epic missions are known to give a lot of experience. If a large number of foreign aids are brought in, although the mission can be completed, your guild will only be able to gain experience with two or three kittens at most.
On the contrary, the foreign aid side has received a lot of improvement.
Is there a thigh that can not only recruit a large number of guild members, but also kill the black dragon and take them flying
With this kind of thinking, Roland and Andonara, the 'dog couple', came into Charles' sight.
At the same time, he also prepared a set of excuses, that is, he wanted to conceal the fact that they had received an epic mission, and did not want Roland to gain a lot of experience. He also wanted to ask Roland to kill the black dragon, and at the same time, he could buy the formula for the dragon meat reagent.
Kill three birds with one stone!
This little plan almost succeeded.
pity! Roland looked at the levels of the personnel sent by the other party and guessed that these people must have received the epic mission.
"Can you share the epic mission with me?"
Bacon smiled and nodded: "Of course!"
"Don't you need to ask your president for instructions?"
"No, I can make the decision." Bacon shrugged.
In fact, Charles had already told him a day ago, saying that if Roland guessed that they had an epic mission, he would pull him in directly to avoid making Roland unhappy and give up helping them.
Have a backup plan.
Half a minute later, Roland received the task shared by Bacon.
Defeating the Black Dragon: An evil black dragon is hidden in the northern mountains of Sicily City. It seems to be guarding something. Drive it away, or kill it and find out why it's hiding there.
This seems to be a continuous mission, no wonder the Cornucopia Guild wants to hide it. If you complete it in one go, it is estimated that more than half of the dozen or so people will be able to reach Lv10, and then they will be able to catch up with the level of the player's large army. Some people may even surpass it and become quasi-first-line combat players.
With a large number of high-level combatants, the Cornucopia Guild will be much more confident.
Roland also smiled when he looked at this task.
He didn't expect that he would get a continuous epic mission.
If he succeeds in slaying the dragon, he can get the big head and the purchase fee for the dragon meat reagent formula. Although this Charles is not very likable, he is actually a money-giving boy.
"Mission received." Roland looked at Bacon happily: "When will we set off?"
"Don't you need to formulate a strategy?"
"Is it necessary?" Roland was a little surprised: "Didn't Andonara charge forward, and then you hid behind and waited for the mission to be completed?"
Although Roland's words are quite correct, the players in this cornucopia still received tons of psychological blows.
One day later, several illumination light balls illuminated the dragon cave as bright as day.
The huge black dragon lay on the ground, its head was broken, and it landed more than 20 meters in front of the body.
A large amount of dragon blood gurgled out of his neck.
A dozen players stood at the broken neck, desperately trying to put the dragon's blood into their system backpacks.
Everyone's system backpack is almost full, and the dragon's blood is about to drain out, turning from a fountain into an endless faucet.
Dragon's blood is a very precious medicinal material, it is very valuable and cannot be wasted.
The truth is just as Roland said!
Cornucopia people just need to hide in the back and watch the show.
Even Roland was watching a show.
Although this black dragon is huge, its strength is far inferior to that of the white dragon in the Space Magic Tower.
Andonara killed it without even using a third of her strength.
Now she is standing heroically on the dragon's back.
And a group of players from the Cornucopia Guild looked at her with admiration from time to time.
Especially some female players, the enthusiasm and ardor in their eyes almost burst out, making people even wonder if they have Lily tendencies.
At this time, Roland was walking around in the dragon cave.
He has no interest in dragon corpses.
Afterwards, the Cornucopia Guild will send his share to Delbon City.
He was looking for something special here.
Because according to the mission description, this black dragon is guarding something.
After walking around for a while, I found nothing out of the ordinary.
Even the dragon clan’s favorite, the shiny gold coin Xiaojinshan, was not found.
This isn't right.
If you can't find it, it's probably hidden.
Roland closed his eyes, opened his spiritual realm, and invisible spiritual tentacles squeezed into the hollow rock wall.
It even penetrates more than ten meters into the soil.
Then, he discovered something was wrong.
There is a large space in the soil on the innermost side of the cave, which looks very 'empty'.
There is no magic reaction, and the spiritual tentacles cannot penetrate.
There must be something weird about this.
Roland walked over and started using the fossils as mud to peel off the rock walls of the cave.
Andonara immediately jumped off the dragon corpse's back and stood behind Roland, protecting him.
Roland's spellcasting speed is very fast.
It didn't take long to peel off the abnormal rock wall.
Then a small hole appeared in front of them.
The cornucopia players also gathered over.
Bacon couldn't help but whistle: "What is this?"
In front of him is a huge, pure stone circle.
About five meters high, the lower half of the circle is buried in the earth.
And there are some strange fonts on this stone circle.
"No hindrance to communication!"
Roland cast a spell on himself, and after a while, he understood what the fonts on it meant.
"A fixed-point teleportation magic door in a different space!"
Everyone was a little surprised.
Roland frowned: "This is the devil's text."
Then he found a line of extremely small fonts below the circle and read it out softly.
"This magic circle was made by Paimon, the Ninth Demon God. If anyone understands this sentence, this magic circle will be opened immediately."
Um
Roland was stunned for a moment, and then shouted in surprise: "Wait a minute, the law of cause and effect magic can still be used in this way?"
The magic door starts to glow now!