Chapter 659 - Awesome (2/2)
Roland was now quite grateful to Morris. As a demon god, she was indeed quite generous.
All of Andonara’s blood couldn’t be exchanged for a single drop of Immortal Phoenix’s essence.
Not to mention this lawn.
There was no way Phoenix didn’t know what kind of effect her blood would have, so she must have done it on purpose by spilling all of it on the lawn.
I’ll help her out if there’s anything she needs in the future.
Roland thought to himself.
If it were the natives of this world, they would not dare to have such thoughts.
After all, Phoenix was a demon god, so how could there possibly be anything she couldn’t do?
Even if there was something that she couldn’t do, then it would also be impossible for mortals.
But Roland didn’t think so; in the eyes of the vast majority of players, the so-called gods were just creatures of extreme strength.
There was nothing remarkable about them.
Just like Mr. Ma, the richest man, had a lot of money, and most people couldn’t make as much as he did in ten lifetimes.
But no matter the amount of money, he was still just a man.
It was the same reasoning to replace Mr. Ma with the gods and the money with strength.
Because Andonara was slumbering, Roland was a little worried about her, so he kept to his bedroom for the next few days and didn’t go do magic experiments.
But he didn’t just sit idly.
Browsing the forum was also a way to obtain information and knowledge. He had already uploaded the succubus contract to the forum.
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In eight days, because of the simplicity of the succubus contract, about a hundred or so Mages had learned this contract spell.
A large number of succubi became the players’ “companions” and were coming to the main plane.
And many players had posted various photos of themselves and their succubus together.
All showing off in a way to incite envy.
They showed off their affection in a variety of ways, and this angered a lot of men without a succubus.
Then more players started heading to the Realm of Devils, and players who hadn’t intended to fight rushed to these slim, extremely thickly chest-plated succubi and abandoned their original gaming ideology.
Not wanting to fight and kill, just wanting to enjoy the scenery; not wanting to see bloody battles, just wanting to do some casual occupation to experience another life… these were all just f**king fake.
Finding a considerate succubus that was graceful in the drawing room and skillful in the kitchen was the most important thing right now.
With the influx of players to the Realm of Devils, the Mages just weren’t enough.
Even if the players waved the gold coins in their hands like crazy and the Mages performed magic contracts like slaves, there was still a lack of capacity.
The percentage of Mages was still too small.
With few people, there were even fewer qualified Mages. There were only about a hundred Mages who could skillfully perform a magic contract.
In reality, the speed of the succubus contract was very fast. With a snap, up went the left hand and right hand in one slow motion, and the contract between the two parties would be done.
Contracting three pairs in a minute was no problem.
But the biggest problem was that the succubus contract not only required magic materials but also magic power.
Magic materials were easy to get. Roland had optimized them for the convenience of other Mages. Only two of them were needed, in small amounts, and they were also common and cheap.
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But the problem was that not all Mages had a ridiculous magic cap like Roland, with an exaggerated magic power regeneration, a full set of magic power regeneration equipment, and Roland’s Zeal, the impressive magic regeneration skill.
With the title and the full set of equipment, Roland’s current MP cap was ten times that of a Mage of the same level, and his magic regeneration speed was thirteen times that of a professional of the same level.
This didn’t even take into account the specialty of Roland’s Zeal.
Roland could contract thirty pairs with a single bar of magic power.
Ordinary players could only contract three pairs.
Roland could regenerate a full bar of magic power in about half an hour.
Other players needed nearly two hours.
This difference was much bigger.
So now there were a lot of succubi staying in the expeditionary army, but for a short time, there was no impression that there were fewer succubi.
And in the tent of the Guardians of Light, William sat across from Schuck and said with some embarrassment, “Um, Schuck… I think, I think…”
He said “I think” half the time and ended up not even finishing his words.
Seeing him squirm so much, Schuck said lightly, “There seem to be some problems with the logistic troops. Take a small team to protect and patrol along the road, look over the entire logistic line, and bring another five thousand troops when you return to the Holy Realm, got it?” William was overjoyed and at the same time relieved. “I understand, and… thank you.”
William’s complexion looked a little pale.
William hadn’t been out of his tent for the past few days, so how could Shuck not know what he had been doing.
This was too absurd. Even if the Saint Samurai had the protection of divine light, it was outrageous enough to battle with the succubus for seven days and seven nights.
The good thing was that William didn’t lose his head over lust and knew to set a soundproof barrier on his tent.
Otherwise… if the groans and whispers of the succubus were to reach outside, the morale of the entire light expeditionary force might collapse.
But even so, there were many generals among the Guardians of Light whose expressions weren’t quite right.
At this rate, William would not only bring down his reputation but the morale of the entire army.
This was why Shuck threw William toward the back of the battlefield.
Besides, William had realized this.
And he was very happy to follow Roland’s transfer orders.
Then William left with great enthusiasm.
Before leaving, he also took the succubus that had contracted with him.
Half an hour later, Dinah also came to Schuck’s tent.
“Schuck, something is not right,” Dana said seriously. “For some reason, word of the Golden Sons being able to form a marriage contract with a succubus has reached our side. Now many officers and soldiers are throwing tantrums.”
Schuck had a bit of a headache. “And they want to kill the succubi?”
“No, they want a succubus too.” Dinah looked quite disgusted. “They wanted to kill all the succubi before, and now…”
Schuck froze for a moment, then got a bigger headache.
After thinking for a while, he said, “Help me inform all the generals above light rank to come to my tent.”
About half an hour later, Schuck’s not-so-large tent was crowded with burly men in white armor.
They eyed Schuck like puppies waiting for their master to throw them a bone. Schuck said, rubbing his forehead, “I can talk to my clan and help you all get some spots as well, but my clan is full of people who don’t act until something is guaranteed, and they won’t give up their spots without you guys taking out some interest.”
A bunch of generals laughed at these words.
One man stepped forward, “Schuck, your holiness, we are willing to pay big money!”