Chapter 754 - Unlucky Descent (2/2)

They used it desperately.

Besides, Roland had a special consumption privilege, so as long as the consumption wasn’t a ridiculous amount, no one would care.

After all, this thing was closely related to him.

“Okay.” Roland nodded, then gave him the approximate volume of the floating city now, and a two-dimensional profile of it.

These figures were all measured by his mental power, and any error would not exceed ten centimeters.

Having gotten what he wanted, the department head said gratefully, “Don’t worry, we’ll have the drawings to you soon.”

Sure enough, they soon delivered the drawings in the evening.

It was a very thick stack! There was also a super large flat top picture.

A flash drive with the same information was also delivered.

Roland was relieved to see the flash drive. As someone who commonly used computers, he was no longer quite used to looking at drawings, preferring to read documents on his computer.

By the end of the night, he copied the information from the flash drive into the virtual cabin and entered the game.

Then he opened the information on the flash drive and spread out the white paper and pen and ink he had purchased in front of his desk.

A small Hand of Magic, holding a quill, drew lines on the paper.

Using mental power to control Hand of Magic to trace the drawings were much better than using his own hands.

In reality, this is the proper use of the Hand of Magic.

Creating giant Hands of Magic to beat the crap out of people like Roland did before was unorthodox.

The Hand of Magic drew lines and drafts steadily and quickly. After only one day, Rolan copied down the content of the drawings, and the numbers and fonts on them were replaced with the writing of Fareins.

After that, he drove the floating city to the capital of Fareins and went to see Stephanie, asking her to help him find a reliable and impressive construction team.

Naturally, Stephanie happily agreed; in her eyes, the floating city was a place for her to stay, and she had to build it to the utmost perfection.

For this reason, she put forward the group of people who had been building the royal tomb for the royal family for generations. These were true masters of architecture and carving. Then Roland went to the Association of Mages in Fareins and bought building materials from them.

The buildings above the floating city were built with the best materials.

These materials, of course, were the most abundant in the Association of Mages.

Looking at Roland, whose whole body was bubbling with foggy green light, the Association of Mages showed a surprising amount of compliance.

Even the price of magical materials was discounted by fifty percent.

And it was guaranteed to be the top quality batch of materials.

They were smiling obsequiously while discussing matters, and they were just short of asking, “Almighty, would you feel comfortable if I bootlicked like this?”

It was no wonder they were so.

The Mages knew the Mage best… The terrifying source of magic power in the air made them trepid every moment.

With the manpower sorted out and the materials sorted out, it was a natural step to start work.

Roland built some simple magic arrays to transport staff and materials, as well as logistical resources.

For example, meals and other things.

Being able to build a house in a floating city was a rare experience, as well as an honor, for these top architects and sculptors.

So they took their work quite seriously.

Time passed quickly, and shortly after many foundations were laid on the uppermost level of the floating city, Roland was thinking of ways to make the built-in Magic Grid Core of the floating city a little bigger. However, he suddenly felt a powerful divine force coming down from the sky over in the far east.

“A divine descent.” Roland stood up and looked in the direction where the divine power appeared. “Is that the Elf Forest there?”

The Elf Goddess?

Roland froze, then understood who O’Neal and the others were targeting.

Neutral gods.

Neither good nor evil.

In reality, this was only relative; for the elves, the Elf Goddess was certainly a good god.

But for humans, it didn’t mean anything.

She wouldn’t come to invade the human world, but she wouldn’t hold any goodwill toward it either.

That was what neutrality looked like to humans.

“A good target indeed.” Roland nodded.

The players were overwhelmingly from the human alignment, and they wouldn’t have much of a problem if they killed the Elf Goddess’s clone.

At most, they would be red-named for ten or so days or a month, not reaching the level of black leaf.

Besides, the Elf Goddess’s combat power was ranked at the middle level among the gods, not too strong and not too weak. It was a good benchmark to test the strength of the players.

Shortly after waiting for the Elf Goddess’s clone to land on the main plane—about half an hour later—there were suddenly a lot more fluctuations of individuals with special powers.

If the Elf Goddess’s clone was as obvious as a bright moon in the night sky. Then these special-power individuals were the stars next to the bright moon.

Densely packed around the moon.

They must be fighting!

After Roland thought about it and put all the construction workers on the floating city on the ground, he flew the huge floating city high into the sky, and then flew all the way east, spending more than three hours flying from the capital of Fareins to the edge of the Elf Forest.

Since the person being attacked wasn’t the Life, Magic, or Death Goddess, Roland had no desire to join the battle.

But he couldn’t miss out on the drama.

At a height of nearly eight thousand meters, Roland stood at the edge of the floating city, looking down at the very center of the Elf Forest.

There were already high railings built here, so the average person wouldn’t fall off as long as they didn’t do anything reckless.

Besides, Roland could fly, so it was okay to fall.

Because of the distance and the huge purple World Tree in the center of the Elf Forest, which blocked the view, it was impossible to see the situation inside the Elf Forest at all.

Occasional flashes of magic could be seen, though, indicating that there had been a lot of fighting going on inside.

This couldn’t pose as trouble to Roland

He casually threw down dozens of small magic spiders.

A magic spider was extremely light, and when it fell from the air, it was about the same as a piece of paper, so it wouldn’t die.

Once most of the spiders had landed in the forest, they sent valuable images of their vicinity back to Roland.

There was a limit to how far the magic spiders could transmit, but with the support of the huge magic core energy of the floating city, their transmission distance reached a staggering fifteen kilometers or so.

Roland then mobilized his mental power to gather the surrounding white clouds over.

The floating city was wrapped up tightly.

Roland had just gathered all the white clouds when he saw the huge purple World Tree, emitting an amazing purple, magical glow.

A powerful mental power was expanding, surging, and gradually becoming active. “Demigod…” Roland froze. “Is this the World Tree waking up?”