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730 The Lich Played the Holster(2/2)

But those foodies... or life players have found spicy plants that taste similar to chili peppers in the forest.

A big tree...its leaves have a good spicy flavor.

This kind of tree grows in the old forest, and no one gives it a starting point. After all, there is no specialized biologist in this world classifying animals and plants.

So players affectionately call this tree a spicy tree.

It was also cultivated near the wetland town.

Normally, most people in this world are not used to spicy food.

When I first came into contact with spicy barbecue, I would cry while eating this way.

As a result, Roland went in and heard the Holy Wolf whispering: "It's delicious, it's expensive... It's delicious, it's expensive, it's expensive, it's delicious!"

It turns out that I feel sorry for the money.

There was no way. When she came to the Wetlands before, it was Roland, the big boss.

Now I buy it myself, of course it feels different.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the Holy Wolf finished the string she was holding and reluctantly put down the three strings in her left hand.

She knew very well that when she talked to Roland, these three skewers of barbecue would definitely be eaten by her three tribe members.

Then he sucked his right hand a few times.

There was a bit of grilled sauce.

If an ordinary person licks his fingers like this, it will give people an unhygienic feeling.

But the Winter Wolf Saint woman is white and her lips are brightly red. When she licks her like this, she gives people a feeling of astringency.

Finally, she stood in front of Roland and said, "I have been looking for you for several days. I thought you were planning to tear down the contract."

Roland waved his hand: "How is that possible!"

"How is it impossible!" The Holy Wolf Wolf wrinkled his nose and said, "There are five hundred gold coins. There are so many."

Uh... Roland suddenly realized that his mentality had changed.

Almost no longer treats money as money.

Over the past three months, the Magic Temple has sent more gold coins every time. Now Roland is too lazy to calculate how much money there is left in his vault.

Anyway, it's piled up into a hill.

And this will continue in the future, and money will be sent every month.

The magic goddess is so generous to do things.

Now that he is doing magic experiments, he no longer considers money.

Instead, consider whether that thing can be bought with money.

"It's not convenient to speak here, let's talk to the room." The Holy Wolf pointed to the hotel.

Roland shook his head: "No, go to my manor."

In the Wetland Town, Roland has a large piece of land, all given by Beta.

Most of them passed through the magic association they established themselves.

Then the remaining one-third built their own estate.

Then some people were hired to help with the care, and Beatrice was also arranged to stay here.

After all, Andonara doesn't seem to like her very much.

When he returned to the manor, Beatre was very happy to hear that Roland was coming.

She ignored the Holy Maiden of Winter Wolf and was busy, serving Roland like a servant.

Then she also showed the cooking skills she learned from the Son of Gold in the Wetland City, and made three home-cooked side dishes.

After doing these things, she stepped down and stopped disturbing Roland.

"Is this your lover you raised outside?" asked the Holy Wolf.

Roland shook her head: "She is the wife of a friend of mine. When my friend died, I saw that she was so pitiful, so I took care of her for the time being."

The Holy Wolf of Winter Wolf had an expression that I knew very well, and nodded repeatedly: "I know, I have learned a little about you inquiries about you these days. You are the kind of person who only likes your wife, and you don't do anything. I was a little worried about you who would be targeted by you, but now I'm not worried at all."

Roland sighed helplessly: "When did I become that kind of person? Believe it or not, I didn't touch her... Wait, I will explain to you what these things are for and talk about serious things."

The Holy Wolf Girl teased and said, "Haha, don't make the atmosphere so serious, we are friends."

It's indeed a friend...the kind of meeting in progress.

Roland recalled the appearance of the Winter Wolf Saint Maiden, which was indeed a rare work of art.

But now he is still in a sage state and has no physiological reactions.

"So good friend, you are in a hurry to see me. Is there any good news?" Roland ate some side dishes on the table and nodded with satisfaction.

The Winter Wolf Saint also skewed a piece of vegetables with a fork and put them in her mouth to chew.

The more people in the north are, the more they like to eat green vegetables.

She chewed and said, "It's good news. We've broken at least twenty lich camps and broken at least thirty lich containers, which they called leather hoods. Then we found a very bad situation. Now the lich's leather hoods are getting stronger and stronger."

"Oh, what do you mean?"

"According to the principle that Lich can't do anything other than magic, even if she has a certain melee ability, it's not too outrageous."

Roland nodded.

"But have you ever seen a lich sitting on the horse and whirlwind magic, summoning a large number of undead warriors, and then riding a horse with a spear without magic, almost killing two warriors of our Domineering Clan?"

Roland shook his head.

Lancers and special advanced professions of cavalry.

Its core skill is the derivative skill of "riding", which is called "Shrimp Huhu".

It was probably more than a year ago that a player finally took over as the Lancer.

Then the core skill "Shrimp House" effect was released.

Riding on a horse...or drifting in the forest.

It's so sexy.

Then you can also see the bad taste of planning.

The Holy Woman of Winter Wolf said: "This is not over. We also saw the swordsman lich who can swing out the sword energy after no magic power, the lich who can use the bent arrow, and the lich who can sprint and invisible."

Roland was speechless when he heard this.

These lichs must have developed the ability of the player's corpse.

No wonder they want their own lives.

I have two major characteristics: magic control and spell casting and free materials. If the corpse is really taken by a lich, the result will be really different.

"So what's next?" Roland asked.
Chapter completed!
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