Roland's gloating soon aroused Shuke's anger.
He replied directly with one word
'roll! '
Roland couldn't help laughing. He was so happy to see Shuke overturning his car. This handsome guy was finally punished by God.
Then, taking advantage of the excitement, he threw the queen sitting on his lap to the bottom, and then put it in the shape of a frog with its belly turned over.
Three hours later, he held his waist and left feeling refreshed. Then he went to the large underground cave to collect more than a dozen magic cubes.
It feels like harvesting vegetables on a happy farm, full of joy of harvest.
He looked at his system backpack... the extremely high magic bricks in the small warehouse that should now be called the Large Mansion Technique, and smiled.
Now the harvesting efficiency of magic cubes is obviously much higher. If this continues, it is estimated that in half a year, we will be able to start making the chassis of the floating city.
He recalled Mordenkainen's floating city and almost drooled over it.
Then he subconsciously wiped the corners of his mouth and teleported to the Frostwolf clan tribe.
Then he saw that the Winter Wolf Saint was performing a sacrifice.
It’s still the red string outfit.
Everyone else still lowered their heads, only Roland looked up with interest.
About ten minutes later, the Winter Wolf Saint finished her sacrificial dance. The other tribe members bowed their heads and left, while the Saint came to sit in front of Roland.
Looking at the beautiful flesh marks on the snow muscles that were stretched out by the red rope, Roland breathed a sigh of relief.
The Winter Wolf Saint did not feel shy or embarrassed. She smiled openly and asked: "The employer came to see me in person. Has there been any change in the mission?"
Roland nodded: "Indeed. I already know the real murderer behind the Lich mission, and he is one of our tribesmen. So... the Lich mission can be suspended now."
"That can't be stopped." The Winter Wolf Saint was a little disappointed, but she soon smiled: "The lich is very vengeful. Now either we will kill them all, or they will kill us. The conflict is irreconcilable. ”
The Winter Wolf Saint and the Frostwolf Clan are not afraid of the lich, and the worst they can do is chase them to the ends of the earth.
But the problem is that if the employer terminates the task, it means that there is no follow-up source of funds.
Although Roland had given the tribe a large amount of money before, he was still a little far away from buying a piece of land outside Wetland City for the entire tribe to live in.
If Roland could give him the five hundred gold coins he promised before, that would be enough.
Looking at Roland's face that was not handsome, but quite attractive, the Winter Wolf Saint began to have random thoughts in her heart.
'The money is still not enough. This guy seems to love watching me dance. How about charging him a viewing fee? '
'Looking at collecting five gold coins at a time, I estimate that if I jump to three or four months, I can collect five or six hundred gold coins. '
'But there is no bottom line. Selling one's appearance is not what Winter Wolf teaches. '
'But the winter wolf himself ran after the man, so what does it matter if he still abides by these rules... After all, I am no longer a saint, so it doesn't matter if I sacrifice for the tribe. '
'Alas... Winter Wolf, your saint, your believers, are all in confusion now. Can you give us some guidance on how to go in the future? '
Because of the inner drama, the expression of the Winter Wolf Saint is unpredictable, sometimes happy and sometimes sad.
Roland looked a little confused, then he took out five cloth bags from the system delivery bag: "This is the commission agreed upon before."
The Winter Wolf Saint's eyes lit up, but she quickly looked away from the gold coin bag: "But we didn't completely kill those lichs."
"You can't just go back on what you said, and besides, you really want to continue fighting with the lich, right?" Roland smiled and said, "No matter what, this happened all because of me. If you don't end the ending, Sorry, I feel so sorry."
The beautiful bright eyes of the Winter Wolf Saint turned to Roland's face, and then she smiled: "Then I thank you first. At the same time, I also promise you that you will be our Frostwolf clan's eternal friend. At the same time... Witch You don’t have to worry about the monsters, even if they run to the ends of the earth, we will find a way to kill them all.”
I have to say that the Winter Wolf Saint is indeed a very responsible person.
Roland looked at her and smiled: "You asked me to figure out the principle of the Lich's Phylactery before, but I haven't made any progress yet. I'm sorry."
"It doesn't matter." The Winter Wolf Saint waved her hand: "If their core technology was so easy to crack, these lichs wouldn't have become one of the most troublesome enemies recognized in the world. But our Frostwolf clan is not a vegetarian either. When we grow up, we have various tracking and locking techniques. Although we don’t know how it works, as long as we go to a place, we can always meet the enemy we want to kill! It’s just that sometimes it takes a long time and the detours Farther away.”
Indeed... the Frostwolf clan has such ability.
Among the books Roland read, one described some special abilities of the Frostwolf Di tribe.
This unreasonable and inexplicable tracking ability is one of their talents.
Few can escape the pursuit of the Frostwolf clan.
Of course, the time they spend is also different.
In order to track them all over the world, sometimes they can find the enemy in a month, and sometimes it takes more than ten years, or even when they are old, to find their target.
It seems to be related to the enemy's strength.
The more powerful one is, the harder it is to encounter it without any intelligence.
"By the way, can you introduce me to the city lord of Wetland City? I heard that you have a very good relationship with him." The Winter Wolf Saint smiled and said: "We want to buy a piece of land outside Wetland City."
"Of course there's no problem." Roland looked up and down the other person's body: "You're going to go there like this?"
The Winter Wolf Saint looked like she was naked.
"Of course not." The Winter Wolf Saint smiled and said, "Wait for me to change clothes and get some money by the way."
About ten minutes later, the Winter Wolf Saint came out wearing a long white dress.
She walked to Roland and whispered, "Let's go."
Then the two teleported to Wetland City, and then Roland used the guild system to contact Beta, and then directly entered the city lord's mansion.
The City Lord's Mansion in Wetland City covers a large area and looks quite grand and luxurious from the outside.
But once inside... it's pretty shabby.
There are only a few pieces of furniture, and they are all made of random wood. Not to mention painted, the stubble has not even been scraped off. It looks extremely wild and has a primitive atmosphere.
Beta came out to greet him personally. When he saw Roland, he trotted over and said with a smile: "Brother Roland, long time no see."
Then he saw the Winter Wolf Saint on Roland, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked excitedly: "Brother Roland, do you really want to introduce Dog-Eared Lady to me?"
"How is that possible?" Roland said angrily, "This is my friend, and she wants to talk to you about something."
"Oh, your friend." Beta lowered her head lonely.
He understood very well what a beautiful woman and a 'friend' meant.
But at this moment, Beta suddenly held his head in his hands, with a look of pain on his face.
He said hurriedly to Roland and the Winter Wolf Saint: "Wait a minute, I have some personal matters."
Beta then trotted behind a huge load-bearing pillar.
Roland is a legend, with sharp ears and eyesight.
The Winter Wolf Saint has the blood of a snow wolf. She has two dog ears on her head and two human ears on her temples. She has a typical four-channel sound. Her hearing is much stronger than that of normal canines.
So both of them could hear the sound coming from behind the load-bearing pillar.
"I know I'm wrong. Don't hit Xiaobai. Please persuade Persian cat. I have a headache."
Beta's voice was a little painful and a little humble!
Roland narrowed his eyes slightly.
After a while, Beta came back with an embarrassed look on his face: "I'm sorry, where did you just talk?"
"I want to buy a piece of land from you, the respected city lord."
"Buying land, how big is it?" Beta asked.
There is not much land in Wetland City now, and the price is relatively expensive, but for Luo Lange's sake, Beta thinks it shouldn't be a problem to sell it to her for a few hundred square meters.
"I want ten thousand acres of land!"
"It's impossible for me to grant you so much land. There's nothing this big in the city..." Beta responded: "What do you want to buy such a large piece of land outside the city?"
The Winter Wolf Saint said uneasily: "I want to place some tribesmen to live here."
She had reason to be uneasy.
The Frostwolf clan is very powerful... Even the Froststar Kingdom doesn't trust them very much, and instead sends them to garrison in the bitter cold land.
This is a country as warm as spring and a paradise with fertile land.
Are the lords here willing to accept thousands of members of the Frostwolf clan
"Your tribe?" Beta's lost eyes became brighter again: "Are they the same werewolf tribe as you?"
"Yes." The Winter Wolf Saint nodded.
"That's okay!" Beta trotted back and pulled out a map from a simple desk. Then he pointed to a place outside the city: "The land here is very fertile. If it is cultivated, thousands of acres of fertile land can be made. And It’s also quite close to the water source, so I don’t think you have any problems living here.”
In fact, the Winter Wolf Saint had inspected it before, and she really liked the place.
"How much is it?"
"The land outside the city is not very valuable. It originally cost 800 gold coins for 10,000 acres, but for Brother Luolan's sake, I will give you a discount." Beta held out two fingers: "It only costs 200 gold coins. "
The Winter Wolf Saint's eyes widened.
Roland said angrily: "Actually, you want to rule the territory where there are werewolves. In this way, you have both cats and dogs. Your own hobbies are shameful, so don't use me as a shield."
"How is that possible!" Beta said with an upright face, "It is absolutely impossible for an honest and serious person like me to covet the ears of the werewolf tribe."
Roland chuckled.
More than five years... It has been more than a year since Beta graduated from college.
Five years older and influenced by society, this innocent little guy is now a qualified veteran driver.
In the past, when guild friends got together, this guy drove much faster and harder than the others.
What a transformation of men.
After the Winter Wolf Saint paid two hundred gold coins, she got the land deed.
She couldn't believe it until she left the city lord's mansion.
"Two hundred gold coins... Just two hundred gold coins, such a big piece of land, such a good piece of land." The Winter Wolf Saint held up her land deed as she walked: "Is this the power of favor?"
Roland shrugged: "Although there is indeed some favor, Beta also really hopes that your Frostwolf clan will move here. Because we, the Golden Sons, generally like cats and dogs."
"We are not dogs." The Winter Wolf Saint responded angrily, then stuffed the land deed into the deep trench of her front armor and said with a smile: "I really want to thank you for making this happen."
"You're welcome, we're all friends..."
Before Roland finished speaking, he felt his face was lightly touched by something warm and soft.
Turning his head, he saw the Winter Wolf Saint with her hands behind her back and a generous smile.
Eyes are shining.
Roland hesitated for a while and asked, "Don't you feel that you are at a disadvantage?"
"What's there to be ashamed of?" The Winter Wolf Saint laughed, and took the initiative to hold Roland's hand: "Is there any part of my body that you haven't seen?"
"There are still some special points that I have never seen before."
"Would you like to go to your manor and show you enough?"
Hmm... Roland is so confused.
The days after that were very boring.
The fact that almost the entire Frostwolf Clan moved outside the Wetland City caused a sensation among players.
Many dog lovers cried to help the Frostwolf clan build wooden houses and reclaim wasteland.
They all said that they no longer had to be looked down upon by those cat slaves, and now they also had their own dog owners.
And the double chef felt like he was in heaven.
Roland was too lazy to get involved in these things, because he had a cute white-haired dog that he could pet as much as he wanted.
He spent most of his time on magic experiments and multi-line production of magic bricks.
A large number of low-level magics were optimized by him, and then part of them were sent to the red magic tower.
This is thanks to the cultivation of the Red Magic Tower.
Part of it was sent to the player's Magic Association. After all, he is now the nominal president.
The last small part was sacrificed to the goddess of magic.
He doesn't like these excellent little magics.
The only thing that can really excite him now is the floating city.
Seeing the magic square bricks in the system backpack pile up one by one, even forming a hill, he finally smiled.
Then, he began to scan the 'Floating City Core' in the large underground cave in France.
Magic square bricks are indeed the most basic and core material of the floating city, but it does not mean that there are magic square bricks and you can make a floating chassis by putting them together.
Each magic brick must be engraved with a small magic circle.
In the small magic circle, there are channels that conduct magic energy, some that play a bonding role, and some that are responsible for energy cycle absorption and regeneration.
The amount of magic energy transmission must also be set to control the rising and falling functions of the floating city.
Steering functions and more.
The knowledge and theories involved are not something that ordinary magicians can understand.
The most important thing is that the magic array on each magic square tile is different and must match the other square tiles.
This is difficult.
Roland spent sixteen hours every day carving magic circles on these magic square bricks.
In the blink of an eye, half a year passed.
During this period of time, many players have reached the legendary level one after another.
Then two days before the chassis of the floating city was to be completed, Roland received a guild chat message from Beta.
Beta: Brother Luolan, those idiots on the forum are going to cause big trouble.