He gave too much.

In a world where one hundred gold coins are considered rich, I took out a thousand gold coins at one time just for the reputation of the creator of a new magic. I have to say that it is indeed a very generous work.

What's more, he was willing to take out the land of a commercial street in the Royal Frans City.

This land will definitely not be the most popular streets in the city center, but it should also be in the second line, otherwise the other party would not rank it with a thousand gold coins.

The income of a year should be around 100 gold coins.

This is an extremely exaggerated price, full of sincerity.

However…Roland had no interest.

Things like money... The teleportation array plan of the Magic Temple is already under implementation, ranging from two to three months to half a year. Roland can receive a considerable "share" every month. Conservatively, in the early stage, it will be more than ten gold coins per month, and then as the magic array spreads out, it will slowly rise to hundreds of a month, or even thousands of gold coins.

And the Magic Temple will eat even more oily.

Will he be short of money in the future?

No...even now, there is no shortage of money.

Two months ago, he sold a lot of dragon meat reagents, and now the small vault is becoming rich again.

As for the land... Beta made a large piece of land in the Wetland City for him to use it to build magic schools and other supporting industries.

Although the wetland city is not as prosperous as the Francis Royal City, it has begun to have the courage of a big market and a metropolis.

After all, when Beta was founded, several friends who worked in the Land Rules Bureau gave advice. In terms of infrastructure construction and supporting facilities, they were several streets away from the Frans Royal City.

Besides, a large number of players gather here can ensure that this is a relatively fair and just city.

Such a city is very suitable for living and doing business.

It won’t take long to make the wetland city the most prosperous city in the world. Even if it is not the most prosperous, it is still a top-notch one.

The land Roland in the wetland city is quite large.

So Roland didn't care about the conditions given by the other party at all, although it sounded really beautiful and beautiful.

What's more, his goal is to build a floating city. For him, just have land, and there is no need for too much.

After all, even the more powerful and valuable land is not as good as its own floating city.

So he shook his head and said to Field, "Sorry, the conditions you offered cannot make me moved."

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

At this time, Field continued: "His Excellency Roland, you can offer and bargain when discussing business. I don't know much about you, but you can say what you want. In life, there are always some things you need and you can't get for the time being. No matter what you want, I can try to help you get them."

Roland turned around and looked at Field.

The other party's eyes were sincere and his expression was sincere.

Regardless of whether this is acting or not, at least it gives people a good sense and has a serious attitude.

Roland was silent for a while and said, "In fact, I don't have much of it in this world. If I have to say it, it's probably unique magic knowledge, but you may not be able to find it for me. After all, you have to get the right to invent the spell from me."

When Field heard this, he immediately smiled bitterly.

"It's true... a genius like you and such strength are indeed nothing."

He looked disappointed, but quickly cheered up and said slowly: "But no matter what, what I said is effective for a long time. As long as you are willing or have any needs, please come to me."

After saying that, he nodded slightly and was about to leave.

But at this moment, Roland suddenly said, "Actually, it's not completely none... It seems that you are a big shot in the Kingdom of Francis. So, can your family speak in the magic materials market?"

Hearing this, Field laughed: "Maybe you don't know much about my family, so I'll introduce it in detail. The Julian family, Duke of Frans, is in Shatongshu County. In addition to the elite heavy armored cavalry, the family also has 30,000 infantrymen. This military force can only be considered medium in the entire Frans Kingdom, but the most powerful part of our family is that it is good at doing business. My uncles, aunts, and aunts have monopolized many not-so-important businesses in the Frans Kingdom, such as fur, building materials, lamp oil, and paper. We also have some operations on most magic materials. Although they are not monopolized, their share is not small."

When Roland heard this, he couldn't help but want to whistle.

A family that integrates military and business.

No wonder it can support two thousand elite heavy cavalrymen.

This is a big military payer.

The money to raise a heavy cavalry can raise at least twenty infantry soldiers.

This is a truly rich man, no wonder he can get thousands of gold coins and a very good piece of land.

Field showed an expectant look: "So, what kind of magic material do you want and how much do you want?"

"I'll make a list for you tomorrow." Roland thought for a while and continued, "But the quantity and variety may be a bit larger, but the price should not be as good as the conditions you offered before. It's just that it's a bit troublesome. Are you willing?"

"I do, of course I do." Field seemed quite happy: "Then we'll decide."

Roland nodded, then he thought for a while and said, "But do you have to do gastronomy? Now many people know that I plan to invent gastronomy. If the candidate suddenly becomes you, they will not doubt it."

"I understand." Field shrugged helplessly: "If you have other new inventions, but no magic to sacrifice, it would be better. I understand the difficulty of inventing a new spell..."

“Yes.”

"New magic is not so easy to inspire. I have considered this aspect, and I will find a way to reduce it..." At this point, Field finally reacted, and he looked at Roland in surprise: "What did you say, you have a new invention, but has not sacrificed the spell to the goddess of magic?"

Roland nodded.

Field took a deep breath: "Your Excellency, you are so awesome."

"It's average, just occasionally there's inspiration."

Field smiled bitterly, occasional inspiration?

You have now sacrificed oil making, water making, and are studying gastronomy. This is already outrageous. I didn't expect that you still have new magic that has not been sacrificed and hidden. You should know that under normal circumstances, any new magic created by magicians, which one is not something that I want everyone in the world to know.

Except for those evil necromancers who hide their heads and tails.

Although a little jealous, Field also understood that talent is unreasonable.

Just like yourself, being reincarnated well and being able to surpass most people at birth is also a talent.

Besides, the playboys should not think about comparing the future with geniuses.

Soon Field set his mindset and asked, "Can I ask, what kind of spell is it?"

"A flying spell." Roland smiled.

"Flying spell?"

Field was a little hesitant because in magic, there is a general flying spell like Fengxiang Technique, which has been used by all mages for hundreds of years.

Oldness does not necessarily mean poorness, but more of a symbol of stability and security.

Can the new flying magic compare to the old Fengxiang technique?

Roland saw the other party's puzzled eyes and smiled: "Tomorrow we will see in the woods east of us. There is no one in that place. I'll demonstrate it to you and hand over the list of magic materials to you."

"OK."

Fielder was immediately relieved. There was no problem if he could see the goods. As long as the versatility was not worse than the gastronomy, or it was not too far behind, he would definitely be willing to trade.

The two separated.

Roland went to the cafeteria to learn some dishes to fill his stomach.

I have to say that the chefs of the Magic Tower of Change are good at making good skills, both pastries and staple foods.

When Roland was full and was about to pack up the tableware and leave, a young mage suddenly appeared in front of him.

He stood in front of Roland with a proud expression, but still bent down slightly and said, "Hello, Lord Roland, I am Joby Robert."

"Hello." Roland asked with the tableware, "Is there anything you have?"

"I heard that Field Julian has met you privately." The young mage stared straight into Roland's eyes, looking a little aggressive: "Can I ask, what have you talked about?"

Roland was stunned: "You are very rude."

"I know." Robert said with a smile: "But my father is the great elder of the Magic Tower of Change. I can help you with any magic you want, or whatever magic model you want. I just want to know what Julian, what you want to do."

"That has nothing to do with you," Roland shook his head, no longer wanted to talk to the man, and turned around and left.

But Robert walked up in three or two steps, walked side by side with Roland, and whispered: "Of course, I don't mean to be an enemy of you, I just want to know about Julian."

"You two have a grudge?" Roland laughed: "Then you go and cause trouble for him. What's the point of finding me?"

He thought this young man was interesting and didn't want to be enemies with me... Isn't this obvious hostility? If you don't listen to you, you'll probably be a threat next.

Robert sighed: "Mr. Roland, I am very serious and sincere. So... can you tell me? All the information about the Magic Tower of Change will open the door to you, but if you don't want to..."

"I don't want to say it." Roland interrupted the other party, then stood firm, looked at him, and said, "So, whether you want to threaten me or frame me, you can start."

Robert's expression became a little angry, but he said something threatening to him, but he just held back his anger and said calmly: "Your Excellency Roland, you don't need to get involved in the struggle between us. It's meaningless and not good for you."

When Roland heard this, he immediately smiled: "I really don't want to get involved in your struggle, but he and I have some private matters to deal with. After that, I will walk on my elf path and he will walk on his orc mud. No matter what happens to you, it's nothing to do with me."

"But if you talk to him privately, you will most likely get involved in our affairs."

Roland shrugged: "That has nothing to do with me. I came here to learn magic. I am not having sex with you guys. Do you understand? Don't mess with me. If you think I'm arrogant, then you can go and ask why there is no space magic tower."

Robert suddenly fell silent.

He did think Roland was arrogant in speaking, and even felt more arrogant than himself, the son of the Great Elder.

But he knew the disappearance of the space magic tower. It sounds like Roland played a big leading role in it?
To be continued...