Celestial Mage

Chapter 115 A Serious Moral Slip! (44)

Needless to say, Serendis was a rare genius in magic.

She is extremely obsessed with spells and has great enthusiasm for exploring the field of spells.

Especially Anna is a born scholar with a withdrawn personality, willing to be lonely, rigorous in her studies but still spiritual, and has an indomitable tenacity.

However, the inspiration of mortals is actually limited, and will be restricted by vision, experience, and personality.

As we get older, inspiration will gradually be exhausted, and if we keep working behind closed doors, the exhaustion rate will be greatly accelerated.

In recent years, due to the gradual depletion of personal inspiration and the worries of worldly trivial matters, Selandis' progress in the magic world has actually gradually slowed down.

Without Rosen's participation, relying on her to make a living alone, when she is over 25 years old, it is estimated that she will completely stagnate.

But Rosen appeared, providing her with nearly unlimited inspiration for spells.

Therefore, both Rosen and she are making rapid progress in technique.

In the blink of an eye, it has been a month since the war ended.

Early morning breakfast time.

Serrandis stopped eating suddenly, and stared at Rosen without blinking.

Rosen was spreading salted butter on fine wheat bread, and asked in surprise, "Teacher, did something get on my face?"

Then he turned to look at the mirror next to him.

Serrandis shook his head: "No, I just suddenly realized that you have grown a lot taller."

"Grow taller? Oh, it's a lot taller."

When he first came to Silvermoon Castle, his head had just reached Serrandis's shoulders, but in the past three months he had had enough to eat and drink, and some time ago, Olekeya infused him with vitality, and his head began to grow crazily.

Especially in the past month, it has increased by nearly one centimeter in a short period of time, like pulling out bamboo shoots.

Currently, the tip of his head is level with Serrandis's lower ear.

Serendis said: "The previous clothes are not suitable, and whether you are a formal mage or a jazz, you must pay attention to decency. Therefore, you have to change new clothes in time according to your height, and you have to buy a few more sets."

Rosen didn't care: "I basically don't socialize. It's enough to buy a spare set. Buying too much is a waste."

Decent clothes are precious, and you have to go to a tailor to make them custom-made. A set costs at least 15 crowns, which is just enough.

Serrandis squinted and smiled: "As a magician and a knight, you can't escape the basic social activities. You can't save this money, and you need at least three different sets of clothes."

In this case, Rosen agreed.

After eating a few mouthfuls of bread, he said again: "Mentor, what are your plans for the achievement of Liushu? Publish it or hide it."

Serrandis thought about it carefully, then shook his head: "To be honest, the results this time are too amazing, beyond my experience. I don't know what to do. What do you think?"

Rosen really thought about it.

"I think it should be divided into two parts. One part is just the flow rate. The other part is the result of the application of the spell."

"Publishing the flow numbers can win us an extremely huge reputation, and it can also greatly improve the mathematics level of the Yellow River Highland, and even the entire Golden Land, and greatly promote the development of spells."

Now that the power of the Golden God is declining, it can be predicted that things like the invasion of ice dwarves and the King of Neverwinter will definitely happen in the future.

Since the God of Gold has significantly reduced his interference in mortal affairs, it can only be resolved by mortals themselves.

Therefore, increasing the average spell power of the Golden Land is something that is beneficial to everyone.

Another important consideration is that the land of gold itself is on the verge of calculus.

Maybe one day a big cow will appear and publish calculus, taking away the invention right.

At that time, the huge prestige and reputation will belong to others, but it will be a big loss.

Therefore, this fame must be fulfilled as soon as possible before it expires.

Since Rosen said so, Serendis nodded in agreement, and asked again: "What about the result of the application of the spell?"

"You can't keep it in your hands all the time, but you must maximize the benefits. For example, bypass the mage guild and find a rich mage to buy and sell alone."

Serrandis thought about it carefully: "This seems to violate the rules of the mage guild."

Rosen chuckled, "It's actually a separate sale, but it's only said to be a spell exchange. The guild doesn't prohibit the exchange of spells between mages, does it?"

"In addition, we use the best and strongest version for our own use, and only sell the ordinary version with castrated performance."

"Castration. Haha, I'll listen to you."

After thinking for a while, Serendis said: "This paper is very important, and it is an absolutely groundbreaking achievement. It has to be submitted on an important date."

"Which important date is it?"

"For example, the annual Flower Society is about a month away from today and will last for three days. At that time, mages from the entire Huangshui Highland will come to participate."

"We just took advantage of this time to check for omissions and make up for vacancies, and thoroughly improved the paper."

"Then do as the teacher tells you."

After breakfast, Rosen was about to go for a walk in the yard, but Serrandis called to stop him.

"Today I will teach you how to get started in high society."

"What is it?" Rosen became interested.

"Dancing. Mostly ballroom dancing."

"There are basic three-step dances, medium-difficulty four-step dances, and bee steps and flower steps that require long-term training and the cooperation of excellent dance partners."

"Under normal circumstances, it is a man and a woman. But in special cases, there are also two men or two women, the latter two are not many."

Rosen suddenly lost interest: "Mentor, I don't think it's useless to learn this."

Serrandis forcibly pulled Rosen up to the flower hall on the second floor: "No, it's not useful to me, but it's useful to you."

"The ball is one of the most frequent events in high society. As your reputation grows, many people are bound to invite you to the ball."

"At that time, if a girl invites you to dance, but you are like a piece of wood, wouldn't it be very embarrassing?"

"What a waste of time. I don't have to."

"Then you will be isolated from the circle and become a marginalized person."

Serrandis had already grabbed both of Rosen's hands, smiling and urging Mimi.

"Okay, follow me now, even if you don't go to the dance, you can still dance with your instructor at home."

"It's not only for entertainment, but also for strengthening the body, isn't it?"

This is also true.

Whether walking or dancing, you can keep fit, and dancing is a little more fun.

After eliminating the psychological conflict, Rosen began to learn from Serendis seriously.

Just as he was studying hard, a maid's voice came from the living room on the first floor: "Madam, sir, there is a guest named Harrick coming outside the door."

Rosen slapped his head: "Uncle Harrick, ah~ I haven't been to the studio for a while, he must be waiting impatiently."

In the past month, he really kept his ears to the outside world, and directly left all the trifles of the world behind.

But the world cannot be forgotten, otherwise it will definitely announce its existence to you in its own way.

For example, a purse that gradually becomes empty is a reminder that cannot be ignored.

"Invite him in now."

Rosen straightened his messy collar and hair: "Mentor, do you want to go together?"

Serrandis shook his head: "I'm too lazy to change into the formal dress for meeting guests, so I won't go to see you. Say hello to Harak for me."

Rosen was not surprised, because Anna had such a withdrawn personality.Except for him, he has always been too lazy to say a word to others.

When he came to the living room, he saw the red-haired Harrick was already waiting.

After seeing Rosen, he was a little embarrassed, subconsciously bowed his head and saluted, and said: "Sir."

Rosen took a quick step and grabbed his arm: "Uncle Harrick, what are you doing, come, come, sit down."

"Lisa~Lisa~ bring me two cups of hot tea and a plate of dessert."

Seeing that Rosen hadn't changed at all, Harrick let go.

He sat down on the chair, his face full of emotion: "I really didn't expect that in such a short period of time, you became an official mage and even owned your own territory."

Rosen spread out his hands, and his face was full of emotion: "I traded my life for it, and I almost died without a whole body."

"Right."

Harrick reached out to take the hot tea handed over by the maid, took a few sips, and said, "Then, should the studio continue to open?"

Rosen nodded: "I want to open it. My expenses here are too high. And the income of the territory is 300 crowns a year, which can only allow me to maintain a basic decent. If I want to improve, it is still far from enough."

A jazz can eat and drink well, but if he wants to eat well, use well, and wear well every day, especially to buy spells and papers, and to create various magic tools, there will be a huge income gap.

In particular, the Earl also gave the "Advanced Meditation Auxiliary Secret Method", among which the resonance chamber with the greatest effect has not yet been established.

It's also a hefty expense.

Although a lot of money has been made through moonstone, it is not a long-term solution to sit and eat.

In short, there must be a stable income.

But Rosen was a little worried: "However, I am a divine seal mage now, I am afraid I can't continue to paint pornographic pictures of beauties."

Painting itself was a waste of time, and he had always planned to find a sheep herding business.

It's just that the technique is too charming, and he is pulling him away, so he hasn't started to act yet.

As soon as Rosen mentioned this, Harrick laughed: "Rosen, do you know why I didn't come to you until today?"

"why?"

Harrick took out a palm-sized piece of blue gold paper from his pocket: "Look for yourself."

Rosen took it and took a closer look.

Blue gold paper, one of the most expensive paper materials, is a product of alchemy. It is waterproof, oil-proof, fold-proof and tear-proof. It is generally used to record important information, such as various contracts.

But there are three large characters written in the middle of the paper in front of him.

'Confession coupon'

Below the font is the divine seal of the golden god with an outer circle and an inner triangle, and a few words are written below the divine seal.

'The God of Gold is a God of tolerance, a God of mercy, and a God who dares to face the cruel reality directly. '

'God wants his people to be morally pure, but he doesn't require believers in the world to have a perfect character immediately, and he can also be considerate of some defects in believers' moral character. '

'But everything has a price. If believers cannot control their desires and make mistakes, they must confess their sins to God. '

After reading it, Rosen already understood a little bit.

"How much confession fee do I have to pay for such a piece of paper? How many times can I repent?"

Harik smiled: "A ticket of 10 crowns can be used to confess one serious moral decline. Or ten minor moral flaws. But we don't have to pay for it, the buyer will bear it."

"For example, this one is Mr. Last's confession coupon, which is used to confess a serious moral decline."

Rosen was convinced: "There are indulgences on the earth, but there are confessions here."It's the same on both sides, the iron fist of morality is all on the common people, it has nothing to do with the upper class. '

He was also a little curious as to what kind of request Last made this time, so that he had to describe it as a 'moral slippery slope'.

At this time, Harrick took out another bulging money bag from his pocket.

"You're already a jazz now, and your studio is well-known, so I lowered the share to half. What do you think?"

Rosen thought for a while, and felt that Uncle Harrick was a very rare and good helper, and said: "Uncle, you haven't married yet, and you need money. You can share [-]%, and then reduce Uncle Xia Bolai to [-]%. "

Harrick shook his head and insisted: "No, no, as long as there is half of it, I'm very satisfied. As for Xia Bolai, even [-]% is enough for him."

In this case, Rosen did not insist.

Harrick pointed to the money bag again: "Mr. Rust paid a total of 300 crowns, here is 255 crowns, and this is what he ordered."

Rosen was shocked again: "Why is he willing to give so much money?"

The price has increased by nearly 5 times.

Harrick explained carefully: "There are two reasons. First, your status is higher. Second, you draw less. And no one in Silvermoon Castle has your skills. In fact, many distinguished gentlemen are interested Looking for you to draw."

Luo Sen's heart moved: "Tsk, this is really a status society. The higher the status, the same job earns five times the money."

"If this is the case, then the painting business can continue."

One painting earns 255 crowns, and five paintings a month do not require much time and energy, but can net more than 1000 crowns.

It is more than 1 a year, enough to maintain a very decent life, and many low-end spell materials can be used without hesitation.

Thinking of this, Rosen's interest immediately rose, and he didn't bother to develop other profitable jobs.

"What is Sir Narast's request?"

Harrick took out a note and handed it to Luo

Sen.

Luo Sen was curious, so he took a closer look at it immediately, and saw that it was written on it.

'My life is too good to be boring.I may have been bewitched by the devil recently, and I suddenly wanted to taste the pain of being betrayed by my beloved, but I didn't want to really bear the price of being betrayed. Can you help me, Master Rosen? '

Rosen was shocked: "Uncle Harak, this is indeed a serious moral decline!"

Harrick sighed deeply: "Facing these high-ranking gentlemen, I always feel that either they are crazy or I am crazy."

'Swipe~'

Harrick took out a charcoal drawing, which was very good. It depicted a middle-aged lady with a dignified expression, good features, a well-fitting silver silk dress, and a body full of jewels.

"This is Mr. Last's true love, his wife of 20 years."

Rosen was shocked again: "This time the difficulty is a bit high,"

He can only print, not hack.

This is how to do?
It's easy to earn 255 crowns for a single painting. It's really painful not to earn this money!
　After being reminded by a book friend, Lao Mo, who was worried about overturning the car, decided to step on the key brake and slow down the speed of the car.

But, the car still has to drive!
As a middle-aged person, with just this little hobby, I feel uncomfortable not driving.

　
(End of this chapter)