Chapter 776 - Look What You’ve Done (1/2)
Chapter 776 Look What You’ve Done
It was another beautiful day.
Roland rubbed his waist and got up from the bed. Andonara was still sleeping.
Women always slept better at times like this.
He was wondering whether he should have a chat with Vivian or go study magic when a figure teleported into the middle of the garden.
It was the wingless angel Nia.
When she saw Roland, her eyes lit up and she ran over to him, saying, “By the way, the goddess sent word to me yesterday that she wanted you to go and meet her.”
With that said, Nia twitched her nose and circled Roland a few times, her small, smooth, pretty nose twitching slightly as she said, “You smell very strongly of divinity, Mystra’s divinity.”
Roland froze, thinking to himself that Nia had a dog’s nose to be able to smell this. Seeing Roland’s look, Nia pouted. “You actually completely defected to the Goddess of Magic. Our goddess treated you so well in vain, traitor.”
Oh… treated me so well?
Roland didn’t feel that.
It was the kind of atmosphere between ordinary acquaintances.
On the other hand, the Goddess of Magic, a rich woman, now paid him royalties every month.
It was a lot of gold coins every month, and now he didn’t have to worry about money at all.
In reality, Roland still fell into the trap of his experiences.
The Life Goddess was exalted and holy since her birth.
She was a goddess, and he was her acquaintance, and in her opinion, this was already lowering her status—anyone with higher emotional intelligence would probably be able to understand her thoughts.
However, Roland was an anomaly.
Roland’s emotional intelligence wasn’t really low, but too much of the time his mind was focused on studying magic.
He was used to getting along with people on an equal footing.
The way the Life Goddess acted seemed to him to be how a normal person got along with others.
Looking at Roland’s puzzled face, Nia was so angry that she stomped her feet and finally ran off angrily.
Roland thought for a moment about what Nia had just said, then came up with a conclusion that horrified him.
Elise, the Life Goddess, likes me too?
Impossible.
Roland recalled for a moment how he had been meeting and talking with the Life Goddess and didn’t get the feeling that she showed signs of liking him.
Surely “she likes me” is one of the top three illusions in life.
The Life Goddess wants to see me?
Let’s go see her then.
Roland thought about it and suddenly realized again that the Life Goddess probably couldn’t pull him up now, so he had to leap over in his floating city.
However, Nia didn’t give him the spatial coordinates.
Roland turned and went to Nia.
She was hiding in her room on the second floor, sulking.
Seeing Roland, she grunted and turned her head away from him.
Roland walked over and laughed. “Don’t be mad—I’ll give you more gold coins so you can shop for more new clothes.”
Because of the establishment of the teleportation array, Nia now particularly enjoyed teleporting to Wetland City to go shopping In particular, she loved the clothes the players designed.
She’d worn everything from office lady attire to nurse’s outfits but had only shown Roland and Andonara how she looked in those particular clothes.
“More gold coins…” Nia thought about it and said, “Well, then, I won’t be so angry. Regardless, our goddess is really good to youyou can’t break her heart.”
“Of course not, she’s one of my good friends.”
“You…” Nia grimaced in exasperation, then she sighed helplessly. “Forget it, the goddess probably has her own ideas.”
She stood up, grabbed Roland by the lapels of his coat, pulled him to her, and then pressed her forehead toward him.
Roland froze for a moment, then Nia’s voice came from his soul. “Don’t resist, these are the spatial coordinates.”
Soon, a ball of energy information was transmitted to his spiritual consciousness.
The spatial coordinates were immediately parsed.
Upset, Nia let go of Roland and slapped his chest with her hand. “Well, get lost! The sight of you makes me angry.”
Women always had a bad temperament for a few days… For example, someone as gentle as Andonara had a bit of womanly angst every two or three months.
But angels are supposed to be energy beings, yet they have this affliction? Roland exited the room and was just walking to the courtyard when he noticed an acquaintance coming through the doorway.
White hair and a pair of cute, perky canine ears!
It was the Winterwolf Holy Lady.
When she saw Roland, she smiled sweetly.
Roland walked over to the table in the courtyard and sat down, then waved at her.
The Winterwolf Holy Lady trotted over and sat on the stone bench with her tail wagging behind her, appearing quite happy.
“I’m surprised you reached out to me. I’m sure it’s something very troubling,” Roland looked at the Winterwolf Holy Lady’s pretty face and moved his eyes further up to look at her ears, and had another urge to rub them.
“It’s not too troublesome, but I still want to seek some help from you.”
“Go ahead, no need to be so polite.”
The Winterwolf Holy Lady’s tail wagged even faster. “We found one of the liches.”
“Oh! Then I’ll go with you guys.” Roland chuckled. “These people can really hide. You’ve only found one of them.”
“No need for you to fight,” said the Winterwolf Holy Lady, waving her hand. “You’re so strong that, if you fight, how will we ask you for equipment and monetary rewards?”
Speaking of this, the Winterwolf Holy Lady’s face reddened slightly.
When Roland thought about it more carefully, he understood. The Frost Wolf Clan had been quite poor, but when they came to the prosperous world of Wetland City… how could they not be tempted to spend money.
They were probably running out of money.
Roland nodded. “Don’t worry, I’ll provide the equipment and the money.” “Thank you.” The Winterwolf Holy Lady said, “Can you help us think of an industry that can be developed? We can’t just come to you for money when we don’t have any. I can do that, but the other clansmen probably won’t be too comfortable in their hearts.”
The Winterwolf Holy Lady didn’t mind asking Roland for money.
Such was the notion of the Frostwolf that it was only natural for a woman to ask her man for money.
But also, the women of the Frostwolf clan had many obligations to bear at home.
For example, almost all of the household chores, and giving birth to three or more children!
The rights and obligations of men and women were almost equal.
“A side hustle!”
Roland was deep in thought.