Originally, Roland was just famous.

The entire Red Magic Tower had an impression of him as a "spiritual young man who knew how to innovate".

After all, whether it is oil-making or water-making, they are all life-type spells.

In this world, force is too important. The emergence of life spells does have a certain impact on magicians, but only has a certain impact and will not become mainstream.

Because no matter how much money you make, you still have no confidence when you meet someone who is stronger than you.

The Great Elder ordered him to come in to the Red Magic Tower, but he only valued his flexible head, thinking that when he grows up, he will be quite qualified as an assistant who can assist magic masters in innovative experiments.

No one in the upper floor of the Red Magic Tower has ever valued Roland's force, nor does he want to pay attention to it.

That's why they decided that Roland was the squad leader in one sentence, and then they wanted to use him to establish their authority.

The tactic of sticks and carrots is very common.

Unfortunately, the situation was beyond their expectations.

When Terryton and Montmorillon returned to school and told Roland about his performance, things slowly began to ferment.

"Great Elder, judging from Terryton's story, Roland should have mastered a new fireball technique, and it is a magic compression type." An old man stood in front of the table, put his hands in his sleeves and said, "I think it is necessary for us to bring this spell model over."

"Why should I take it?" The elder sat behind the chair, leaned back, and asked, "Do you force me to rob?"

The old magician standing still said lightly: "This is the last method. We can promise enough benefits, whether it is money, beauty, matching his status, etc. These can be operated. Few young people can tolerate such temptation."

The Great Elder smiled and said, "Are you interested in this spell model?"

"Don't say you are not interested!" The old mage standing snorted: "The power of that little fireball is very strong. Roland can reach this level even if he is not even a master. If we use it, not only will the casting speed be greatly improved, but the power will definitely increase as well. In an emergency, it will definitely become one of our means to turn defeat into victory."

The Great Elder nodded: "I understand, but I heard that the Magic Goddess seemed to have received a spell model like this more than a year ago, but it was released less than half a day before it was taken back. I don't know why."

"We don't have to worry about Misla's affairs. She just became more lucky and condensed her divine nature. If we could be born earlier, it would be no worse than her."

The old man, Elford, thought for a while and said, "I know many of you have thought about it, but we still want the face of the Red Magic Tower. Try to convince Roland to hand over the spell model, and everything is easy to say for the beauty of money."

"With your words, I will have more room for operation." The old mage standing laughed: "As long as three days, as long as one week, I will definitely bring you good news."

The Great Elder chuckled gently.

He felt more and more that he had done the right thing by opening the back door and pulling Roland to the Red Magic Tower.

Roland walked around the Xicheng District for a while and finally found the craftsman, paid the first payment and asked them to repair the main hall of the dormitory building.

Then he took the craftsmen back to the dormitory building in Dongcheng District. While the craftsmen were working hard, he grabbed a magic student who had returned from Zhongcheng District next to him and asked, "Friends, have you found where the school is."

The student was a little nervous and nodded vigorously: "I found it, I found it. Just in the middle of Zhongcheng District, the largest and tallest white dome building is. By the way, the class leader, do you want to rent a manor in Dongcheng District or buy a manor? I heard that there is a small manor at auction, just northeast of our place."

"Thank you." Roland thanked the student.

He then found the small estate that was being auctioned.

This is a very common thing here in the Red Magic Tower.

When some students enter school, they buy small manors and sell them after graduation.

There was already a group of people around the entrance of the manor, and the onlookers were all mages wearing magic robes.

Two staff members in black clothes stood on the stage and shouted hard: "One hundred and seventy-five gold coins at once."

At this time, someone in the crowd shouted: "Son of the Frans Thatcher family, two hundred gold coins."

Before he finished speaking, someone raised his hand and shouted, "Francis Bush family, two hundred and ten gold coins."

"Frans Rofield Family, 225 gold coins."

Hearing this one more exaggerated offer, Roland took a breath.

He thought he was already considered a rich man, but compared with these real rich second generations in big families, there was still a little difference.

Frans is worthy of being the largest country, and its economic strength is indeed exaggerated.

After taking a look at the three hundred gold coins in his system backpack, Roland shook his head and left helplessly.

He really doesn't want to live in the dormitory because the room is too small. It's inconvenient to do magic experiments.

However, the small manors in Dongcheng District are so expensive, so the land price in Zhongcheng District should be even more exaggerated.

So go to Xicheng District to try your luck?

Roland came to Xicheng District and went to the tavern to inquire about information.

Because he was wearing a magic robe and there was a red magic tower here, the magician had a very high status, and many "enthusiastic people" in the tavern rushed to answer his questions.

"The gambling Simon has a piece of land to sell, but it's too expensive. The big guys are unwilling to live in Xicheng District. We little guys can't afford it."

According to the information obtained from the tavern, Roland found Simon, a gambler who was gambled in a casino.

A tall, thin middle-aged man with thick dark circles.

When he heard that Roland was here to buy land, the man was very excited to take Roland back to his slightly old building, and then took Roland to a rather remote piece of wasteland in the Xicheng District with the deed.

He pointed to the wasteland and said, "A certain ancestor of my family was the housekeeper of a big man in Zhongcheng District more than a hundred years ago. This land was left by his ancestors. The place was very large, but it was a little far from the commercial area. But Master, please rest assured that this place is absolutely quiet and the land is quite fertile. After the manor is built, it is not difficult to build a few acres of grape forests and lay a few fertile fields."

"Such a good place, why don't you explore here?"

Simon, the gambler, shook his head: "I don't have that ability, and I'm just a gambler, guarding a small house, no one comes to cause trouble for me, but if there is such a big place to live, my life will be gone the next day. No one comes to grab my deed now because the great man my ancestors served back then are still alive."

I see!

Are you planning to get rid of the trouble?

Although this guy is a gambling guy, he has a very keen sense of danger.

Roland smiled: "How much do you plan to sell it?"

"Fifty!" Gambler Simon said without hesitation: "Master, this price is not high at all. After all, this land is really big. And I heard from my grandfather that my ancestors had a huge sum of money here, but I think it was fake. Even if it was real, it might have been poached."

Well, I think I've seen this somewhere!

Roland was in a daze, then took out a bag of gold coins prepared from the system backpack, which happened to be fifty, and handed them to Simon.

Simon did not untied the bag, but held it with his hands, then smiled and said, "By the way, there are indeed fifty pieces. This is the deed. Master, please keep it."

After taking the deed, Roland looked at it, and after confirming it, he put it in the system backpack.

Simon asked, "Do you want me to introduce another good house repairman?"

Roland waved his hand.

"Great Master, I'll leave first."

After Simon gave a greeting, he ran away happily.

After Roland waited for him to walk away, he looked at a small tree on his right and said, "Come out, I know you are there."

The air is silent.

The noise from the commercial street in the distance came here and became a faint murmur.

A few seconds later, a ripples appeared in the air behind the small tree, and the white-haired cat woman in an old gray robe gradually became solid.

Then she slowly walked to ten meters ahead of Roland, and her big green cat eyes kept staring at Roland, with a very nervous expression.

"You heard it just now, I bought it."

The catwoman's expression turned dark.

Although she has lived here for nearly ten years, this wasteland is indeed owned by someone else's house. She just dug a hole here and lived there secretly.

“I will move away.”

The catwoman whispered, his voice looking particularly sad.

Roland shook his head: "I'm not driving you away. This place is very big, so it doesn't matter if you keep living there. I just inform you that I'm going to live there too."

Roland really didn't expect that the land he bought was actually Catwoman's home, and the "huge sum" he and Beta dug up before was probably hidden by Simon's ancestors.

Well... the "lucky wealth" specialty of the god-born nobles is so powerful.

"Don't you really drive me away?" The white tail behind the catwoman stood up high: "Can I continue to live?"

Although she was quite afraid of Roland, she also felt that Roland should be a good person.

After all, Roland gave her a gold coin, and now the gold coin is still hidden by her body.

A great person like this should be able to count his words.

This is her last place to live. If she is driven away, she will probably have to live in the sewer.

The sewer is too dirty... Almost all cats have a vigilance.

Living underground is already the limit of patience. If you live in the sewer of the smelly sky, the cat girl feels that she might as well die.

"Okay, you'll back a little."

Catwoman is a little confused.

Roland bounced his fingers, and a thick stone wall thrust up from the ground, then spread out to the distance at an extremely fast speed, and finally circled a large circle, closing with the .asxs. to form a huge circle.

The stone wall is not high, only about two meters.

With the sensitivity of the Cat Humans, they can climb up even if it is a wall of ten meters.

Roland pointed again, and a hole was made in the stone wall in front of him, and then he walked in first, and said, "With this stone wall, it means that there is a master here. In the future, you should be much more at ease when you live in the wall."
Chapter completed!