Master Tongtian

Half an hour later.

Rosen returned to the Blue Agate Hotel and asked the hotel attendant to buy some good paper and pen. After returning to the room, he carefully wrote a spell book in front of the desk near the balcony.

This is a family of spells, fifteen in total. According to the process of elemental changes, using the corresponding spell at the right time and with the right skills can create edible flour.

In addition, if you add a side cooking spell, you can turn flour into soft bread.

Therefore, Rosen simply wrote down sixteen spells in one step and named the spell book "Bread Technique".

The climate in the Giant Domain is very good, a typical north temperate climate. It is also the Mid-Autumn Festival, so the autumn air is crisp and the sun is bright.

When I was in the mood, I didn't use any spells and just wrote by hand.

It is quite pleasant to sit alone at a desk, with the tip of the pen jumping lightly on the paper following the golden sunlight, and letting the knowledge flow along with the ink.

As he wrote, Rosen was completely immersed in it, forgetting the passage of time.

I don’t know how long it took, when the sun set and the sky began to dim, Othelia’s voice came to my ears.

"Rosen, your bread skills will completely change the world."

The voice was not serious, but it was filled with sincere admiration.

Rosen already knew she was coming and knew she was watching.

But for him, as long as the spells did not involve profound power, he could share them freely without any cover-up.

Still writing seriously, but paying dozens of attention to talk to her.

"I have created many spells that have changed the world. In comparison, this is just an inconspicuous little spell."

Othelia smiled and did not refute. She sat on the desk and looked at Rosen's profile seriously, her eyes full of obsession.

"You are indeed a very good scholar-mage. If you become a professor in the academy, you will definitely become the most popular magic professor."

As a demigod mage, her greatest pursuit is wisdom.

She has no resistance to those magic masters who have profound wisdom and can even create advanced wisdom.

Originally, the relationship between him and Rosen was just a general cooperative relationship. Even if he was somewhat close, he was still a passer-by in life.

But when she came back and saw Rosen writing furiously at the desk, something stirred in her heart.

I felt that this young and powerful demigod mage was full of fascinating charm.

Rosen was almost finished writing. He wrote the last period, went back and checked it carefully. After confirming that it was correct, he gently closed "Bread Technique".

Turning the chair to face Othelia, she sat lazily, one leg on the other, her elbows resting on the armrests of the chair, her palms resting on her slightly stubbled chin, with a smile on her face.

"Woman, are you obsessed with me?"

As he spoke, his temperament suddenly changed from a wise scholar to a romantic fanatic, which also woke Othelia out of her dazed mood.

She came to her senses as soon as she could, feeling a strong sense of disappointment in her heart, as if someone had put a large spoonful of chili in the sweet milk, and the good taste was gone in an instant.

I couldn't help but sigh: "Hey~ Why are you so romantic?"

Rosen raised an eyebrow: "If a man is not coquettish, just like a woman is not coquettish and cold, what's the taste? What's the fun in life?"

Othelia snorted at him: "That's unreasonable."

With that said, he got back to the topic.

"I have obtained the items, and you have proven yourself to be a trustworthy ally, so I will briefly tell you about our Red Eagle Club's next plan."

Originally, she would not trust someone so quickly, but Rosen was different, and it was worth making an exception for her.

As she spoke, she took out a fragment with a strange texture: "My purpose is to steal this. This is one of the key fragments of the ancient cat god's treasure house."

At a glance, Rosen recognized it as something that the dwarf Olek had stolen before. He didn't reach out to pick it up. He just glanced at it and asked, "Cat God's Treasure House?"

"Yes, the cat god Bestyar, an ancient true god with weak divine power, died 28,000 years ago. He was the patron saint of the ancient Louluo giants."

"The Louluo giants are also a famous alchemy race. They once had very powerful power and created countless miracles, but in the end they could not withstand the erosion of time."

"It is rumored that the Cat God's treasure house contains the secret of becoming a true god, and there may even be a heart of God created by ancient alchemy. As long as we can open the treasure house and obtain the heart of God, my human race may become a true god."

As she said this, Othelia stared closely at Rosen's face.

As long as she finds that she shows a trace of greed, she will prepare some hidden tricks as a countermeasure at critical moments.

But what reassured her and surprised her was that Rosen's expression was calm, as if what he wanted to hear was not the heart of God, but a piece of gossip on the roadside.

Why is Rosen so calm?

Because after using the pre-reproduction technique, he does not need to compete with others in head-on conflict.

It is completely possible to pre-forge quietly and obtain a usable Heart of God.

At the same time, he also believes that things are not that simple.

"It was passed down from twenty-eight thousand years ago to this day. I'm afraid the things in the treasure house have been turned into sand by time, right?"

Othelia answered the question differently: "Don't you want it?"

Rosen shook his head: "Of course I want to be promoted to a true god, but I don't want other people's hearts of gods. I want to condense one myself."

Othelia's eyes widened: "Cohere by yourself? Do you know how difficult it is?"

"How difficult is it?"

"In the past 30,000 years, no mortal has succeeded in the Continent of the Gods. Remember, no one has succeeded!"

"Those who succeed in the end are the existences of legendary races, and those who achieve weak and medium divine power are also the ones who achieve success."

"As for the powerful divine power, no one knows how they got it."

Rosen chuckled: "Then this will be even more challenging."

Othelia sighed: "I don't know how to evaluate you. Are you arrogant or confident and persistent? Let time judge you."

Since Rosen is not her competitor, she has greatly reduced her guard.

On the other side, Rosen believed that what Othelia said was true, because her historical knowledge was indeed very extensive, and becoming a true god was such a big deal that she couldn't possibly not know.

But he was curious about the last sentence.

"I met His Majesty last night. Except for his body size, his appearance is not much different from our human race."

"Now you say that the origin of the powerful god is unknown, then I want to know, do we humans look like His Majesty, or did His Majesty deliberately manifest himself as a giant in order to facilitate communication with us?"

If it were anyone else, he would have scolded Rosen for looking for trouble.

But Othelia herself is also a logic mage, so she can naturally understand Rosen's character of getting to the bottom of things.

She smiled and said, "What a good question."

She began to answer seriously.

"A hundred years ago, the late demigod Leotara wrote a very, very thick book called "On the Inheritance and Changes of Bloodline", which examined the 27,000-year history since the end of the War of the Gods as rigorously as possible. The bloodline changes of various ethnic groups.”

"Then two very fantastic conclusions were drawn."

"First, the intelligent races in this world are divided into two major families, one is the dragon family and the other is the beast family."

"Whether you believe it or not, flower demons and centaurs all belong to the dragon family, while goblins, dwarves, humans, giants, and even many orcs who have not yet fully evolved belong to the beast family."

Rosen nodded in agreement: "I believe it. What about the second conclusion?"

"The second conclusion is even more bizarre. He pointed out that powerful gods, even supreme gods, are likely to be promoted from mortals. Note that it is possible for mortals, goblins, dwarves, and dwarfs to be promoted, rather than from legendary races."

"But it's not the promotion in the last 30,000 years, but the longer past, maybe even going back to 100,000 years ago."

"possible?"

"Yes, it's just possible, because the information from 30,000 years ago was basically destroyed by the war of the gods, so it is difficult to study it."

"In that case, how did he come to this conclusion?"

Othelia spread her hands.

"It was guessed from the evolution of bloodline, so it cannot be done accurately. Not long after the book was written, Leotara died in a duel with another demigod, and his research was lost."

"All right."

It's right to think about it. This kind of information that has been buried by time for 30,000 years can only be guessed.

Although Rosen is still curious, I am afraid that no one except the Supreme God himself has the ability to satisfy his curiosity, so asking is in vain.

"Planning to find other key fragments later?"

"right."

Othelia nodded: "Although defeating the Golden God and releasing Carl Jialod should improve the status of the human race, the real status improvement cannot be relied on a contract, and it requires sufficient strength as a guarantee."

"So, I have to be prepared."

Rosen immediately understood what she meant and nodded in agreement.

"The human race in the Continent of the Gods really needs a true god, otherwise all status will be like duckweed on the water."

The invisible tacit understanding made Othelia very happy, and she felt that she had really found a powerful ally who shared the same goals.

She asked back: "What about you? Are you staying in Seralaisen temporarily?"

Rosen also nodded: "Yes, I need a legal identity, and currently Serana appreciates me very much and has accepted my request to stay in Seralaisen. Then I will stay here and run a good business." .”

"But if you need help, you can summon me with a mysterious whisper."

"Of course, it's best to make an appointment, because most of the time, I am focusing on studying spells and may not be free."

Othelia understood, thought for a moment, and then asked: "I would venture to ask, how do you plan to deal with the Golden God?"

Rosen naturally thought about it and didn't hide it at this time.

"According to the agreement with His Majesty, I will win the support of more allies, especially the city lord, within the rules of the Giant Domain."

"Because in terms of personal magic power, he and I are almost the same, but in terms of the power that can be mobilized, I am far inferior to him in the Giant Realm."

Although he is the invisible leader in the Golden Land, the power of the Golden Land cannot be transferred to the Giant Domain, so he has to start from scratch.

Of course, he is now also a peak demigod with first-class strength, so he doesn't really need to start from scratch.

As long as you look for the right opportunity and seize the context of the times to make political speculation, you can gather a large force in an instant.

Therefore, the most important thing now is to keep abreast of the pulse of the times.

Othelia understood: "Then I will also give my promise. I will do my best to convince Red Eagle to support you. Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, at least I will fully support you!"

"If you don't know anything about the Giant Domain, just ask me and I will try my best to answer it for you."

Rosen was very happy and thanked him seriously: "Thank you very much. With your words, I feel much more at ease."

The Red Eagle Society, an underground organization, has very strong intelligence gathering capabilities, and this is the ability Rosen currently lacks the most.

Although there are high-altitude reconnaissance aircraft to assist, the Giant Domain is different from the Dragon Domain. Many things here happen indoors, and the eyes of insight cannot see clearly.

Now with Othelia's promise, the two information channels complement each other and confirm each other, which greatly makes up for this shortcoming.

At this point, we have pretty much talked about everything that needs to be said.

Both parties are efficiency-first characters, so they are ready to take action separately.

Before leaving, Othelia pointed to "Bread Technique": "Can you give this to me?"

She was very interested in this spell.

Rosen smiled slightly: "Mage insists on fair trade, you have to give me something."

The latter raised his eyebrows: "Shall I give you a kiss?"

Rosen smiled softly: "A kiss from a beautiful girl? What a good reward, deal done!"

The first time you write it, you have to organize it, which is the most difficult. The second time you just use the immortal magic power to condense it.

And he originally planned to share his bread skills and make himself famous, so it didn't hurt to give him a copy.

Othelia was just joking, but she didn't expect Rosen to agree directly.

I couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, but I felt that Rosen was really a romantic gentleman whose words and deeds were consistent.

Although this is not an advantage, this guy does live a very free and unrestrained life, which even makes her a little envious.

So she relaxed completely, stepped forward, and gave Rosen a deep kiss seriously.

She asked in whispers as they kissed each other.

"Rosen, I feel like I took advantage of you with this kiss. How about another kiss?"

"Yes, you can, but you have to take the Tear of the Spider Demon."

"Fine."

"Here, let me get it for you."

As a result, after struggling for more than two hours, it was completely dark.

"Well, it's dark and it's hard to travel. I'll leave tomorrow."

"With pleasure, my beautiful lady."

A night of silence.

Early the next morning, Othelia left with some reluctance.

Rosen carefully tidied himself up, then took the spell book condensed from the Immortal Creation Technique and took a steam taxi to Serana's city lord's palace.

On the way, we found that the number of patrolling guards increased significantly, and the extraordinary guards were dispatched again, flying all over the city.

It seems that he is looking for someone or something.

Rosen naturally knew the reason, but he also believed that with Othelia's illusion ability, there would be no problem in taking away the key fragments without telling the guards, so he didn't have any worries.

Soon, the car arrived at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

The atmosphere in the City Lord's Mansion also seemed a bit heavy, and the guards at the door had dark faces.

It is completely understandable that they were deceived in broad daylight and had important treasures taken away in front of everyone. The guards were humiliated.

But no one knows that this matter is related to Rosen. There may be some connection, but no one has any evidence. As long as Rosen himself does not reveal the secret, no one can falsely accuse him.

When he arrived at the gate, Rosen said to the guard: "I am Master Roland Roman. I am here to submit the spell book reserved yesterday to the city lord."

The guard was naturally a giant, two and a half meters tall, and as strong as an elephant.

He looked down at Rosen and said angrily: "Little man, you are really lucky to be remembered by the city lord."

He took out a Thorium nameplate and handed it to Rosen: "Take this identification card, go straight through the door, turn right when you encounter the first fork in the road, and enter Youmeng Garden. The city lord is walking in the garden."

"Thank you so much."

Rosen took the nameplate and strode into the city lord's palace. He was thinking about a question in his mind: "Your Majesty, what kind of giant domain do you want?"

Grasping the pulse of the times is the driving force from below. If you take the pulse accurately, you can get twice the result with half the effort and quickly gather strength.

But it is more important to understand the meaning of the super Party A, the garden owner, otherwise all your efforts will be in vain no matter how good you are.

‘Both of these points must be carefully considered. ’

The next chapter is two big chapters in one.