Chapter 115 A Serious Moral Slip! 4/4(2/2)
Since Rosen said this, Thrandis nodded in agreement and asked: "What about the results of the application of the spell?"
"When the time comes, if a girl invites you to dance, but you are just like a piece of wood, wouldn't it be very embarrassing?"
"Grow taller? Oh, I have grown a lot taller."
At this time, Harrick took out a bulging money bag from his pocket.
Seeing that Rosen hadn't changed at all, Harrick let go.
Harrick reached out and took the hot tea handed over by the maid. After taking a few sips, he said, "So, will the studio continue to open?"
In particular, the Earl also gave the "Advanced Meditation Assistance Secret Technique". Among them, the resonance chamber with the greatest effect has not been built yet.
Therefore, improving the average magic power of the Golden Land is something that is beneficial to everyone.
In this case, Rosen did not insist.
Painting itself also took up time. He had been planning to find a sheep herding business.
At that time, the huge reputation and fame will belong to others, and it will be a big loss.
Rosen chuckled: "It's actually a separate business, but externally it's just a spell exchange. The guild doesn't prohibit the exchange of spells between mages, right?"
Rosen was curious, so he immediately took it and took a closer look, only to see what was written on it.
"Castration. Haha, it's up to you."
Early morning breakfast time.
"You are now a knight, and your studio is famous, so I lower the share ratio to half. What do you think?"
"Dancing. Mainly couples' ballroom dancing."
"What is Sir Rust's request?"
Rosen nodded: "I want to open it. My expenses here are huge. And the income from the territory is only 300 crowns a year. It can only allow me to maintain basic dignity. If I want to make progress, it is still not enough."
Harrick explained carefully: "There are two reasons. First, your status is higher. Second, you draw less. No one in Silver Moon Castle has your ability. In fact, many distinguished gentlemen are interested.
Looking for you to draw."
For example, an increasingly empty wallet is a reminder that cannot be ignored.
After reading it, Rosen already understood a little bit.
After breakfast, Rosen was about to go for a walk in the courtyard, but Thrandis called him to stop him.
But there are three big characters written in the middle of the paper in front of me.
'But everything has a price. If a believer cannot control his desires and makes a mistake, he must confess his sins to God.'
Especially in the past month, the height has increased by nearly one centimeter in a short period of time, just like pulling out bamboo shoots.
Harrick pointed to the money bag again: "Mr. Rust gave a total fee of 300 crowns. This is 255 crowns. This is what he requested."
Thrandis forcibly pulled Rosen to the flower hall on the second floor: "No, it's of no use to me, but it's useful to you."
Rosen was not surprised because Anna had such a withdrawn character. Except for him, she never bothered to say a word to anyone else.
Thinking of this, Rosen immediately became interested and was too lazy to explore other ways to make money.
Harrick took out a charcoal drawing, which was very good. On it was a middle-aged lady with a dignified expression, beautiful features, wearing a well-fitting silver silk dress, and covered with jewels.
Another important consideration is that the Golden Land itself is at a point where calculus is about to appear.
"For example, this one is Mr. Rust's confession ticket, used to confess a serious moral decline."
In the blink of an eye, it has been a month since the war ended.
Thrandis thought carefully and shook his head: "To be honest, the results this time are so amazing, beyond my experience. I don't know what to do. What do you think?"
Rosen thought for a moment and felt that Uncle Harrick was a very rare and good helper, so he said: "Uncle, you haven't married yet, and you also need money. You can divide it into 20%, and then reduce Uncle Chabolai to 10%.
"
Earning 255 crowns per painting, painting five paintings a month does not require much time and energy, but can net a net profit of more than 1,200 crowns.
"I think it should be divided into two parts. One part is just the flow. The other part is the results of the application of the spell."
Rosen was shocked again: "How could he be willing to give so much money?"
"Lisa~Lisa~ bring two cups of hot tea and a plate of desserts."
"What is it?" Rosen became interested.
Rosen was convinced: 'There are indulgence coupons on earth, but there are confession coupons here. It's the same on both sides. The moral iron fist is all on the common people, and it has nothing to do with the upper class.'
Rosen didn't care: "I basically don't socialize. It's enough to buy a spare set. Buying too much is a waste."
When he first came to Silvermoon Castle, he was just as tall as Thrandis's shoulders, but in the past three months, he had eaten enough and drank enough, and O'Lekeya had injected vitality into him some time ago, so he began to grow wildly.
Thrandis had already grabbed both Rosen's hands, urging him with a smile.
This is also true.
As he spoke, he turned to look at the mirror next to him.
Rosen was shocked again: "The difficulty is a bit high now,"
He can only print, not hack.
What can I do?
I can easily earn 255 crowns per painting. It’s really painful not to make this money!
After being reminded by a book friend, Lao Mo, who was worried about the car overturning, decided to apply the brakes and slow down the car.
But, the car still has to drive!
As a middle-aged person, I feel uncomfortable if I don’t drive just because of this hobby.
Chapter completed!