Mages Are Too OP

Seeing this woman leave, Roland was relieved.

He personally had an implicit guess about the identity of this woman.

Once again, Roland confirmed that the signposts were normal and well hidden, and Roland retreated from there and returned to the door of the Ice Palace, where he saw the Virgin sitting on the ice pier, holding her hands in her sleeves, squinting her eyes in the sun.

At this time, the Virgin, she smells like a lazy man.

But her face was obviously beautiful, just somehow, and all of a sudden, she didn't seem to ‘give it strength'.

Don't make people sexy anymore.

Sure enough... the temperament is too important, change the style of the painting to look like someone else.

“Ready to go.” When she heard the voice, the Virgin turned around and saw it was Roland, she said lazily: “The tour is over, are you leaving? ”

Roland nodded.

To be honest, he really didn't expect his actions to go so smoothly this time. The first city he arrived in was the territory of the Frost Wolf clan, and it was easy to meet the Winter Wolf Virgin.

If you're going to another city, it might take a few waves to find the Eternal Well.

The Virgin smiled and said, "So you have to leave something behind? ”

“The tour fee, didn't it?” Roland said inexplicably: "About the Vienna Opera Company. ”

“Not that.” The Winter Wolf Virgin laughed: “You see, I danced for half a day, and everyone else kept their heads down, and you stared at me all the time. I don't really care, but I'm also the Holy Virgin of Winter Wolf, and I still want my face. ”

Well... Roland sighed for a while: "What do you want, Your Highness? ”

The Winterwolf Virgin struck a debt: “How about a donation of a hundred gold coins? ”

A hundred gold coins, a lot more.

If it costs a hundred gold coins just to watch a gorgeous dance, it's certainly not worth it.

But from other perspectives, for example, the Holy Wolf did not make it difficult for herself or even took herself to the Eternal Well.

And Roland could tell that the Winter Wolf Virgin was obviously joking a lot when she offered this condition.

If she really wanted a hundred gold coins, attitude and tone wouldn't look so lazy.

Guess she wants to see Roland fool around and see how embarrassed Roland is.

After all, when a teenage girl dances like that, she is stared at, and it is estimated that she is not feeling well.

Little revenge, I suppose.

But she had no idea that Roland was a grandfather.

Lorraine was relieved to hear only a hundred gold coins.

It's not hard for him to make money now.

Problems that can be solved with money are small problems.

Needless to say, Roland pulled a few gold coins out of the system backpack and quickly put them on the ice brick in front of Winterwolf Virgin. It didn't count fine, but it was definitely over a hundred.

Winter Wolf Holy Girl stunned.

The Kingdom of Frost Star is not short of food, but essentially the country's business is not very good.

After all, the Frost Kingdom can only sell dried fish and the goods are too single.

The entire world has limits on the consumption of dried fish, and ordinary people prefer pasta and wheat if possible.

Fish meat is a dish, not a staple.

Moreover, the geographical environment of Frost Star Kingdom is too harsh, transportation is quite inconvenient and the business environment is not good.

So the Frost Kingdom is rich and poor.

And the Winter Wolf Virgin, as the tallest figure, eats well, but essentially, she doesn't get much money in a month, probably a gold coin or so.

Sometimes not so much.

Besides, she usually has to spend money. Most of what women use comes in from the outside, and it's a lot more expensive.

She can't even save ten silver coins a month.

So a hundred gold coins in the notion of the Winter Wolf Virgin are huge pieces that she may not have saved in her lifetime.

She thinks that the young magician Roland, not to mention a hundred gold coins, is probably hard to come by.

She simply wanted to give herself air.

But Roland really took out a hundred gold coins.

Little pieces of bright gold metal lay densely and numbly on the ground, reflecting a fascinating glow. The Wolf of Winter stood still for a while and then raised her head, trying to say that she was joking.

But it didn't occur to me that Roland had already left while she was stuck.

As he left the city, the soldier at the gate saw Roland and smiled and asked, “How is the Virgin beautiful? ”

Roland silently raised his thumb and ordered a compliment.

“Ha ha, have an eye.” The soldier took a heavy shot at Roland's back and laughed. “You are welcome to come back next time, but next time you come, stop staring at the Virgin. Otherwise, it is easy for the Virgin to remember you. She is a woman, her heart is smaller. Last time an outsider looked at her more than a few times, she almost cried. ”

So good?

But Roland thinks she's pretty talkative.

Out of the city, Roland left a magic signpost nearby, which was then transferred back to Del Pointe.

Returning to the Tower of Magic, and the unexpected Andonala, Vivian greeted her and continued to improve the magic of 'watermaking'.

Roland made his first use of ‘watercraft' by writing the previously defined magic waypoint into the spell model.

It worked... but the water was a little low.

About 0.5 kg.

Roland tried to improve, but the result was unsatisfactory, summoning up to 0.7 kg at a time, then increasing the production of ’water' would increase the amount of magic consumed geometrically.

The Fountain Eye of the Eternal Well is the blessing of the Water God, with a faint divinity, where any magical effect is somewhat reduced.

This is the real reason for the scarcity of water for water production.

And this is not in keeping with Roland's original intention to create this magic.

In Roland's mind, water production, like oil production, must be simple and easy to understand, and the amount of demon consumed is extremely low.

After all, this is the magic of life. To be close to life, it means that you have to consume less.

But no matter how much Roland improves over the next decade, the results will be unsatisfactory.

The amount of water has barely gone up and the amount of demon consumed has become enormous.

And if you reduce the amount of depletion, the amount of water produced becomes much smaller.

There is no way to do both.

Roland fell into agony in a moment.

Andrea's heart was all over Roland, whose anguish she naturally saw in her eyes.

After helping Roland to relieve his grief the other day, she couldn't help but ask, "What is the problem with your magic research? ”

Though Andonala doesn't understand magic, it's only a good thing that someone is willing to listen to the troubles at this time, and Roland tells Andonala about the problems he encounters.

He had no expectation that Andonala would come up with a solution.

But at this point, Andrea's expression became strange: "Roland, although I don't really understand the magic. But... I still know the common sense. Normally, no one drinks a lot of water in one breath. 0.5 kilograms of water already gives people a tummy boost, a kilogram of water, and when you drink it, your tummy is probably going to break, and you want to increase the amount of water you produce by more than 10 kilograms at a time? That's how much water the dragon drinks. ”

Roland opened his mouth slowly.

During this time, he studied magical relationships, and there were only countless magic nodes in his mind, spatial markers, the effects of magic forces, and the application of waiting formulas.

And then the brain became funny.

A mind improves the effect of the spell, then drills the horn tip, the thought goes into the dead end, can't jump out.

Andonala's words dragged him straight back on track.

Yeah... water making is a convenience spell in itself, not used to make money.

So he doesn't have to have strong ‘commercial’ or ‘economic’ attributes, like ‘oil-making'.

What it needs is ultra-low consumption and enough thirst quenching water.

Roland grabbed Andonala with joy and gave her a long, warm kiss before returning to the lab again.

This time he removed a large number of magic nodes and tried to compress the consumption of magic.

Finally, ‘Hydroplasty' was transformed into a first-level spell with ultra-low magic consumption.

The amount of water produced per hydroplasty is about 0.2 kg.

Even magic apprentices who are new to the world can usually use hydroponics at least ten times.

After finishing a spell, Roland was quite excited, and he was thrilled to try to get the 'food maker' out.

But... he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Bug oil can be extracted from the void star realm, water from hydroponics can be ‘stolen’ from the Eternal Well, where can I get the 'food’ from the oenology?

Generally, there is no place where food or food is endless.

Oil-making and water-making routines are no longer needed.

Roland scratched his head, he thought for days, he went through a lot of books in the Magic Tower, but he didn't find an exact way to do it.

Then he took the water art to Wang Cheng and once again offered it to the magic goddess.

This time, the magic goddess also took away the hydraulics and placed a purple gem on the altar, but her gaze did not shift.

There seems to be little interest in hydroponics.

Roland wanted to take this opportunity to ask the Magic Goddess if she had any ideas about oenology.

And the plan went bankrupt, and he knew that the goddess, the creature, wasn't what he wanted to see.

Then he left the royal city very disappointed.

The creation of oenology, put on hold.

But at this time, on the other side of the distant ocean, there was a magical organization, and there was a new spell model on the sacrificial platform of the Goddess of Magic.

He took it off and took a closer look at it and slapped it on his thigh: “That's a good idea, that's great. From afar, from this magic sign, it should be Frost Star Kingdom, where there is an Eternal Well, presumably stealing water from the Eternal Well. Good idea, good idea! Why didn't we think of something so simple, a hundred of us in the red magic tower? ”

“Creator, Roland! ”

“Roland again? He's also the oil maker. ”

The elder pondered for a moment, rang the bell, and waited for the outside man to come in, saying: "Send Roland of Del Bon the admission voucher and tell him that the Red Magic Tower is willing to admit him to school free of charge. The magic world needs a good young man with ideas like him! ”