On the first day of establishing the town, I spent most of the day drawing the town planning map, which consumed a lot of energy.
He didn't sleep much last night. Before 8 o'clock, Rosen felt a little tired, so he got into bed early and lay down.
Thrandis thought he was sick and asked with concern: "Did you catch a cold last night?"
After saying that, he complained again: "I asked you not to come but you came anyway. How uncomfortable it would be if you were sick."
Gendeloni didn't understand: "What are you talking about?"
Rosen coughed lightly: "I'm fine, I'm just tired."
He yawned and closed his eyes to sleep.
But after lying there for a while, Harik's voice came from outside the tent: "Mayor, Chabolai asked me to ask you, will there be an attack tonight?"
Rosen thought for a moment and responded loudly.
"So, of course I can tell you more soul knowledge, but there is no reward without reason in the world."
Since there is room for choice, there is naturally room for bargaining.
Rosen subconsciously squinted again, and then simply closed his eyes, but the image was still in his mind, and an idea came to his mind again.
"Holy One, I respect God, and because you are the daughter of God, I respect you too, but you shouldn't humiliate me like this!"
Rosen nodded immediately: "Of course I will keep it secret."
Alfreya understood and nodded in agreement.
"Otherwise, if I can't bear it any longer, I may recruit you into the Kingdom of God in advance and ask you to help me find answers every day."
"Saint, I naturally think you are beautiful, but this is human nature and a faithful reaction to the facts."
This was not a threat, just a calm statement.
Rosen had no objection, closed his eyes, and after a while, fell into sleep.
But Alfroya is different.
"There is no reward. Soul knowledge is very precious, and what you gave is too little. Of course, I will remember your contribution this time, and if you accumulate more, I will reward you."
Isn't this just playing rogue?
Rosen's heart was slightly shaken, and at the same time another gust of mountain wind blew, making his back feel chilly and his whole body getting colder.
Rosen yawned again: "Anna, Jenny, you can do whatever you want, I'm going to sleep first."
Of course, there is no chance this time, just ask again next time when you have the opportunity.
"I was bored when I suddenly felt you murmuring my name. I seemed to be begging for something in my heart, so I summoned you to ask."
Also because of the fluttering, the white skirt on her body was blown by the airflow and clung to her body, thus showing her graceful curves.
"Of course, as a mage, it is also necessary to remain vigilant, but this time I used the wrong object."
"Smart mortals all have a common problem, that is, they don't mean what they say. Fortunately, I'm already familiar with your character, and I can roughly guess what you really think."
Alfreya is the daughter of the Golden God, not particularly powerful among all her children, and Rosen is loyal to the Golden God, not her.
She immediately retracted her feet and bowed slightly to Rosen.
"Young mortal mage, if you can't give me the answer, then find a way to help me get rid of this obsession."
Rosen glanced at it, then lowered his gaze again, feeling secretly in his heart.
Seeing such a stunning beauty, you will definitely fall under her pomegranate skirt without hesitation and become a glorious licking dog of the gods.
"Saint, what should I do to gain more soul knowledge?"
Of course, if the opponent is the Golden God himself and he does this, Rosen can only endure it, because the Golden God belongs to the absolute superior who he can never resist.
This should divert the other person's attention for a long time.
As a result, as they were bowing, a gust of mountain wind blew at the entrance of the hall, blowing the hem of Alfroya's skirt open a little, revealing her bare feet, which were as white as jade, and the lower half of her calves.
It is somewhat similar to the flying dance on Earth, but it also has the unique charm of another world. Coupled with the dancer's graceful figure and jade-like appearance, it is very pleasing to the eye.
"I can feel that what you said is true. This makes me very disappointed and very frustrated. I can finally understand Father God's retreat."
"You ask the people to get as close to the bottom of the city wall as possible and spread them out as much as possible to avoid being hit by huge rocks."
But then I thought about it and felt it was wrong.
Unexpectedly, Alfreya suddenly raised one leg and placed her snow-white foot twenty centimeters in front of Rosen's eyes.
Alfroya's voice was no longer as indifferent as usual, but really showed deep disappointment, and it seemed that she was speaking the truth.
After Alfreya heard this, she still kept dancing, but her movements slowed down, as if she was thinking.
Something is in the hands of a 25-star extraordinary archmage, and he can't take it away. If the other party doesn't give it to him, he can't kneel down and beg for it, right?
"Can all integers greater than five really be written as the sum of three base numbers?"
Seeing that Rosen still didn't move, she also stopped, turned around and looked at him seriously.
"After all, I am your guiding Holy Spirit. If your body is damaged, I must come to pick up your soul as soon as possible."
"You'd better tell me something you know the answer to. It won't do you any good to drive me crazy."
"Master Rosen, this is not the divine world, but a corner of the mortal world. Your soul is tough and can withstand the harsh mountain wind for a short time, but it will be harmful in the end."
"It shouldn't make any difference to you whether you write or not. Since you have ideas for solving the problem, you will definitely be able to give the answer in the end."
"Okay, but the city wall has been greatly reinforced. It is currently 10 meters high and 10 meters thick. It should not be breached, right?"
Rosen was shocked: "Sage, are you still obsessed with this issue?"
Then, Rosen saw a pair of eyes full of loneliness.
Thrandis also laughed: "It's not easy to study spells in the tent, so it's better to go to bed early."
If Rosen is really pissed off, the worst he can do is seek refuge with other Holy Spirits.
Harrick left.
I thought I would sleep until dawn, but when I fell asleep, I was drowsy when someone called me out.
As long as Alfroya didn't completely fall out, he would try his best to find out.
He felt a little wary in his heart, so he stood on the steps of the main hall, not knowing whether he should follow or not.
"It is a coincidence that I came to you this time, and I do have something important to discuss with you. It is about the ancient evil god Zainaro, and it is also related to your friend Vivian."
"I feel the suspicion and vigilance in your heart. Why do you have such thoughts?"
Alfreya asked: "Then why did you refuse?"
"It seems that I guessed your feelings wrongly. I thought you would like it. I apologize to you."
He was familiar with this feeling.
Now that the conversation had begun, Rosen said directly: "Because the saint tonight is different from before."
Rosen was dumbfounded: "Saint, your brother may not agree with this statement."
While speaking, Alfroya lightly kicked the ground, and her body floated to Rosen as light as a flying girl.
"What happened this time? Why does this Holy Spirit keep challenging my bad habits?"
Rosen was startled and thought to himself: 'Are you so sensitive?'
"Ah, do you think this is humiliating?"
‘Tsk?’
Moreover, he must also protest to indirectly discipline the other party's attitude towards him and avoid being looked down upon by him.
Not long after the words fell, two warm and soft bodies climbed into the quilt.
Of course Rosen liked it. Seeing that the other party's apology was sincere, he explained it seriously.
Rosen understood, so he seized this rare opportunity and directly expressed his needs.
"Holy one, you use your body as a reward, which not only lowers your own worth, but also greatly underestimates me, so I think this is a shame."
"If you were an ordinary mortal without power, even if you chanted about me a hundred times, I wouldn't feel it."
"You've only seen me a few times, how can you compare it with before?"
This conjecture is very simple, but it requires a huge amount of calculations and the algorithm is also very simple. In the end, it can be calculated to be wrong.
Alfroya's voice immediately sounded.
Rosen was a little unhappy. Although he was indeed very good-looking, he had no shortage of women, so he felt that the other party's slightly shameless behavior was just to amuse him.
So I just 'get up' and follow the sound.
"Holy One, then I will take my leave."
Alfreya smiled, not an indifferent smile, but a real smile.
"So, just say it."
"If it wasn't the Holy Spirit, why did he know about the Goldbach's conjecture I proposed? And why could he see through my thoughts many times?"
Rosen was completely relieved when he heard this. He thought for a moment and then said: "If there is a night attack, the opponent will definitely change the attack method, such as asking Diego to throw boulders towards the high ground."
Sure enough, after hearing this, Alfroya looked shocked: "Well, this has indeed greatly diverted my attention."
Sure enough, Alvroya kept dancing as if no one else was watching. He only turned his eyes and glanced at Rosen, and then his voice sounded.
So Rosen said: "I accidentally thought of a new question that might help the saint regulate his depression."
"I've tried various methods, but I really can't figure it out."
Alfroya was stunned, with a hint of surprise on his face.
She sighed: "Father God has been pursuing the eternal realm for centuries, but he has never been able to succeed. His mood will only be darker than mine at this moment."
How to solve it?
"Understood."
Alfroya asked instead without answering: "I want to know the answer."
"You are right. Compared with momentary physical pleasure, eternal knowledge is something truly worth pursuing."
Less than two seconds later, Alfroya's indifferent voice came from above the head in front of him.
"It is my brother's request not to teach you soul knowledge. Although I agree, it is my past who agreed to this matter. The one who made the request is also my past brother."
"Okay, then pretend I didn't ask."
Alfroya stopped and turned to look at Rosen, with a confused look on her face.
Rosen laughed dryly: "This question came to me accidentally and I had a clear idea of solving the problem. However, I didn't have enough manuscript paper at the time, so I didn't write it down."
With that said, she walked down the white jade steps, came to Rosen, stretched out her hand to hold Rosen's chin, and gently raised his face.
Unexpectedly, Alfreya's words changed again.
So, with a solemn look on his face, he pushed back without being soft or hard.
Rosen took a look, and a thought flashed through his mind: 'These clothes are so thin, they can't be pajamas, right?'
She turned around and walked towards the palace, when another gust of mountain wind blew by, blowing her dress tightly against her body again.
"Because I think that the external beauty of the body is not worth pursuing. It is lucky to have it, and it doesn't matter if you can't have it. Its value is far less than knowledge."
"Or, this is actually not the Holy Spirit, but a dream disguised by evil spirits."
"I remember I told you that because you killed someone using the secret method of borrowing fire and violated the third golden rule, I can no longer teach you soul knowledge."
After thinking about it, it's nothing more than a great way to divert attention.
"Just don't let him know anyway. You won't let him know, right?"
Rosen said one thing in his mind: 'Come on, if you hurt others a thousand, you will lose a thousand and a half.'
"The daughter of the Golden God is so beautiful~ If I put this in my material library, she will be on par with the stunning beauty of the country."
Gendeloni said: "Going to bed early and getting up early is good for your health."
Of course Rosen remembered these words, and when he saw the other party's indifferent expression, he guessed that there was no chance this time, so he felt a little disappointed and shrugged.
"Don't you want to see it? I'll show you as much as you want, and it will be part of the reward this time."
"Actually, it's not that I'm sensitive, but that your magic power is strong enough and I pay enough attention to you."
Fortunately, he is well-informed. If he were a local young man or a god-fearing uncle, he would be better off.
Rosen shook his head decisively.
After passing through an extremely dark passage, my eyes lit up slightly and I found myself standing on a high mountain cliff, with a bright moon above my head and a white jade palace in front of me.
So Rosen came up with the Mersenne prime conjecture.
"Luofanle and Diego have all escaped, and the rebellious mage has not shown up yet. There is still a possibility of a night attack. Tell him to pay attention, and then call the mages to reinforce the walls around the high ground."
What can Rosen say?
He raised his head and stared at Alfroya, his eyes clear and firm.
Rosen immediately knew that his soul had been summoned.
"And my reward?"
Then he immediately flashed back to his past encounter in the Arena of Gods, immediately calmed down and bowed his head in salute.
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There were several magic lamps lit in the palace, neither bright nor dark, and Alfroya, who was only wearing a white dress, was concentrating on dancing a very elegant and fairy-like dance.
After a pause, she said: "Stop standing at the door blowing the mountain breeze, go into the hall and talk."
It seems that what the other party said is right, the soul cannot be blown away too much.
So, he saluted again: "Thank you, Saint, for your concern."
Then he walked into the White Jade Hall.
Alfroya turned around again and walked towards the depths of the hall.
"The spirit-induced dream is different from the summoning of the temple. Without the protection of the Fa'ao priest, the dream will be a little unstable. Therefore, we have to discuss it in detail in the Requiem Warming Hall on the second floor."