Teleporting out of the cave, Roland found that the five girls were still guarding near the cave entrance.
When they saw Roland, they all gathered together.
"How's it going?" Solisa asked proactively.
Roland nodded, then he took out twenty-five gold coins and handed them to Solisa: "Please protect my rear."
"That's so polite." Solisa smiled and said, "We can make so much without doing anything."
Solisa's words were just polite, and it was impossible for her and her companions to spit out the money.
Of course Roland no longer cares about this small amount of money. He said: "Since it was agreed in advance, then no matter what you say, you must fulfill your promise. To be honest, it is a very troublesome thing for you to build a summoning tower. Money is not enough." It’s enough.”
Hearing what Roland said, Solisa sighed and said depressingly: "I didn't know until I did it how difficult it is to establish a force."
"Actually, our magic association has almost been established." Roland said in a very sincere tone: "How about we form an alliance and support each other if there is any trouble in the future."
Solisa shook her head: "The reason why I built the Summoning Magic Tower is that I don't want to rely on men."
"But there are always things that are inconvenient for you girls." Roland said slowly: "It's just an alliance, there is no need for frequent contact."
"What good does this do to you?" Solisa asked curiously.
"There are quite a lot of benefits." Roland said: "There are too many conflicts of interest among us men. There are some things that are troublesome. It is not convenient to ask friends of the same sex to help. You will be more trustworthy."
"For example?"
Roland looked up into the distance and said, "For example, the Lich must have more than just this hidden camp in Hollevin. They should have several more in Hollevin."
"So, you want to continue letting us help you find the lich?"
"Yes." Roland nodded and said, "We still found a hidden camp, five hundred gold coins. You don't need to take action, just find it and notify me."
"Sure!" After hearing that there was money to be made, Solisa immediately agreed: "The boss is so generous. As long as you are the president of the Magic Association for one day, we will summon the Magic Tower and you will be allies."
Throw them in with plums, embrace them with peaches.
Although she couldn't do this, Solissa was willing to have a good relationship with Roland.
After all, she now understands that it is impossible for the Summoning Magic Tower to be full of girls, independent of the entire player system, not involved in any cause and effect, and not related to the outside world... This ideal state is impossible.
They are imprinted with the imprint of the 'Golden Sons', and if any organization wants to develop, it is indispensable to communicate with the outside world.
Instead of cooperating with those feudal forces that have serious male chauvinist tendencies, discriminate against women, and regard women as objects, it is better to go to the major guilds who are also players.
For example, Wetland City, or Roland's new Magic Association.
The matter is settled.
Both of them were satisfied and got what they wanted.
After instructing them to be careful when searching for the lich camp, Roland teleported away.
He returned to Delbon City, summoned all the important personnel in his force, and held a short meeting.
"We have recently been targeted by another force. Their target is me, but I believe they will have a high chance of taking action against you. So from now on, the security level of Delbon City will be on alert, and the city guards will You and the Black Sand Gang should pay attention to whether there are any suspicious persons." Roland looked around the conference room and continued: "In addition, you should try not to leave Delbon City. Even if you are invited by business partners, do not go out. Try to push it away."
Everyone nodded.
"Our combat power is very strong. Both Cage and Andonara are top experts. All the members of the dark forces will have headaches when they see them. I guess it is impossible for them to enter Delbon City." Roland looked up at the group of cute little fruit bats hanging above his head, and continued: "So I'm worried that they will lure you out."
Where the brave family stays, wind can enter, rain can enter, but dark forces cannot enter.
Everyone nodded, indicating that they understood.
Then Roland talked about some small things that needed attention, and the short meeting ended.
After the meeting, Andonara walked up to Roland and asked, "Do you want to inform Stephanie, or bring her over to live with us for a while?"
"It is definitely necessary to inform her." Roland said with a smile: "But there is no need to take her over. She is the Queen of France, and her protective power is very strong. Besides, it is still a Holy Land of Light, and the dark forces will only go there if they are mentally ill. Go that way.”
"But haven't dark forces lurked twice before?"
Roland smiled even more happily and said: "Wouldn't that be better? I have lost face twice. The Light Sanctuary really hates the dark creatures now. Their security force is already very strong. If they lose face again in the short term, Dark creatures have sneaked into the city of King Frans, and it is estimated that everyone except the upper echelons of the paladins will have to be purged."
That's true!
Andonara felt relieved.
Stephanie is her best friend and her good comrade-in-arms, so she naturally cares about her.
Then Roland teleported to the Royal City of France, because he represented the Magic Association at the Queen's coronation ceremony, and now he is a celebrity.
Seeing him, the palace guards quickly went to notify Stephanie, who was then taken to the palace.
After talking about the lich, Roland wanted to leave, but Stephanie kept him here all night.
I left in high spirits the next day.
This time Roland teleported directly to Frost Star Kingdom and near the Winter Wolf Tribe.
He went to find the Winter Wolf Saint, and he didn't know whether it was good luck or bad luck, but he participated in the Winter Wolf Saint's sacrificial dance again.
The kind that wears cool clothes with red silk ropes and dances very fast.
After the sacrificial dance ended, all the believers bowed their heads and left.
Only Roland raised his head to appreciate it from beginning to end.
I have to say that the dance performed by the Winter Wolf Saint is really exciting.
It's so satisfying to watch.
The Winter Wolf Saint put on a white animal skin coat, wrapped her body, then stepped barefoot on the ice and walked slowly to Roland.
Then he sat down cross-legged.
I am not worried at all that my beauty will show off when I cross my legs.
"You're really not shy. You knew I wouldn't kill you, so you went all out to take advantage of me." The Winter Wolf Saint said quietly, "Do you think I'm easy to bully?"
"This is my sacrificial gold." Roland took out ten gold coins and placed them in front of the Winter Wolf Saint: "Your dance is a work of art. I look at it with the eyes of appreciating art. There is absolutely nothing impure about it. thought."
The Winter Wolf Saint glanced at Roland's lower abdomen, and then sneered twice.
But she still put away the ten gold coins.
The only specialty of the Frost Star Kingdom is dried small fish, which can't be sold for much money, so although the people in the Frost Star Kingdom don't have to worry about food and clothing, they are short of money.
The purchasing power of gold coins is quite amazing.
"You seem to be in a bad mood." Roland waited for the other party to collect the gold coins and asked, "Did something happen?"
The Winter Wolf Saint's long silver-white eyelashes fluttered, and then asked: "How can you tell?"
"Your dance is full of hesitation and confusion. It is no longer as lively and energetic as before."
After being stunned for a while, the Winter Wolf Saint smiled: "It seems that you are indeed not lying. You can understand dance. But if your physiological reaction is not so obvious, the persuasiveness will be stronger."
"It's human nature. This is a normal reaction for a man to see top beauties and top artists. You can't ask me to suppress my own nature." Roland said sternly: "Tell me about your difficulties, maybe I can It helps!”
The Winter Wolf Saint looked at Roland strangely: "You want to pursue me?"
"No, I just want to chat with my friends." Roland thought for a while and said, "Although I am indeed a little suspicious of trying to please you, it is not a relationship between a man and a woman."
The Winter Wolf Saint is a very interesting woman.
Both are saints, but she is more humane than the Saint of Light, less divine, more elegant and charming, and less pure and lovely.
This woman has a strong understanding of human nature, so Roland was right. Instead of saying some superficial words in front of her, it would be better to speak directly.
The Winter Wolf Saint smiled, and a warm breeze seemed to blow from the cold world.
Then her expression dropped again, she curled up one leg, lowered her upper body, pressed her face on her knees, and said depressingly: "Our winter wolf goddess ran away!"
Roland subconsciously glanced at the top of her thighs, then felt that this was inappropriate and immediately looked away.
No way, this is a man's instinctive reaction, he didn't mean to see it.
It would be better to say that Roland immediately moved his gaze and showed great self-control.
The Winter Wolf Saint only has a long red rope tied with a few threads on her body, blocking some key points.
When she raised her legs, all the things that should not be seen were exposed... After all, there was only a place where the red rope was attached, how much could be covered!
Roland then showed a puzzled expression: "The Winter Wolf God is missing?"
"It's not that she disappeared, she just ran away." The Winter Wolf Saint looked like she was about to cry: "She was abducted by an alien human, and she left a message saying that it was time for us to be independent, and she also wanted to pursue love. , and ran away."
Roland was greatly impressed: "Why is this man so powerful? I remember it was recorded in the books that the Winter Wolf Goddess's body should be more than a hundred meters tall."
"She can transform into a normal girl form." The Winter Wolf Saint thought for a while and said: "I heard from witnesses that he was a human wearing golden armor and seemed to be from the Temple of Light. He came here riding a red dragon. of."
Oh... Roland knew who it was.
Then there was a feeling of: 'This is not strange', 'That's how it is'.
"So, this is my last sacrificial dance." The Winter Wolf Saint almost burst into tears: "From now on, I am no longer a Saint, and our Frostwolf clan can no longer use the Winter Wolf as a totem. .”
Faith collapsed!
No wonder he looks listless.
He doesn't even care about being taken advantage of by others' eyes.
"So what are your Frostwolf clan's future plans?" Roland asked.
"Just stay here and live one day at a time." The Winter Wolf Saint said weakly: "We don't need to save the world anyway. I heard the old man say that in the past, the human world needed us to defeat it every two or three hundred years. The big devil, but then brave men appeared in the human world, and they no longer needed us. Now even the winter wolves don’t want us. Wuwuwu, why are we so miserable? We didn’t do anything wrong. Why does the Winter Wolf Goddess want us? Abandon us."
At this time, the Winter Wolf Saint really started to cry. The white dog ears on the top of his head also drooped.
Oh... Roland really doesn't know what to do now.
He had no faith and didn't know how to comfort this crying woman.
What's even more speechless is that with the way the Saint of the Winter Wolf is currently dressed, Roland doesn't know whether he should touch her or not.
Roland could only remain silent.
Fortunately, after crying for a while, the Winter Wolf Saint wiped away her tears, and the ears on her head stood up again: "By the way, you come to me, there must be something wrong. Where can I Can I help you?"
Roland breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "I would like to ask your Frostwolf clan to find some people for me."
"Who are you looking for?"
"The Northland Lich's camp." Roland smiled.
Two days ago, when Roland fought with the lich, although the latter said nothing or revealed nothing, Roland still found clues.
The other party's dark magic is mixed with the flavor of the frost magic in the North.
This is an amazing perception.
Just like a sommelier taking a sip of red wine, he can tell where the wine is produced, which is a remote island on the equator, how many degrees south latitude, how many degrees west longitude, and it uses a certain brand. Cultivation with special fertilizers requires how many hours of sunshine per day, how much rain there is, how many leaves need to be cut off every day to maintain the vitality of the vines, and finally, the saliva of a seventeen-year-old girl must be dripped into a wine barrel for fermentation to produce the product. Out of this, it tastes so good that it makes people look like they're having sex.
Thanks to Roland's strong mental power, as his level increases, he can also distinguish the smell of magic.
The premise is that he has to have been to that place.
The last time Roland came to Frost Star, he encountered a lich on the way.
At that time, he had memorized the smell of frost magic in the North.
So the lich thought that he didn't say anything and didn't reveal anything.
But little did he know that Roland had already found his roots.
"You should be talking about the group of lichs near the border of our Frost Star Kingdom." The Winter Wolf Saint frowned: "They are very troublesome. They go underground every day. The place where they are is smelly and disgusting. "
"I'm willing to pay a high price."
The Winter Wolf Saint was not interested. She was not interested in money, but for the sake of her tribe, she was still willing to listen to Roland's offer.
"Find a lich camp, five hundred gold coins." Roland gave the same price as the Phoenix Guild: "I can provide an activity fund of one hundred gold coins first."
"How much?" The Winter Wolf Saint opened her beautiful eyes.
"Five hundred gold coins, first provide..."
Buzz! A slight noise.
The Winter Wolf Saint was originally sitting, with the distance between them at least one meter, but she suddenly appeared in front of Roland.
Still maintaining the same posture as before.
But the distance is gone.
The two were so close that her front armor even slightly touched Roland's chest.
This speed... is no worse than Andonara.
"Great, we have accepted this mission." The eyes of the Saint of the Winter Wolf burst out with a strong light: "The Northland Lich, right? They are now the targets of our Frostwolf clan, and no one can take them away."