Master Tongtian

Wind and water form flour, which is actually carbon dioxide and water forming starch.

The earth has already done this, so how could Rosen let go of this important result?

He has set up a special research bureau in the Golden Land and has already achieved preliminary results.

In fact, as long as you know the chemical structure of starch, using magic to do this is much simpler than on earth, and it is easier to scale up.

It is estimated that in another ten years, half of the flour in the Golden Land will come from magic synthesis, and famine will completely leave the Golden Land.

And any ruler will definitely have a great interest in this spell.

Serana is no exception.

"Master, please tell me carefully."

As he spoke, his expression unknowingly showed the majesty of the city lord. His attitude was both interested and somewhat questioning.

She felt like Rosen was a liar.

Rosen's mind moved slightly, and an idea came to his mind.

‘The Giant Domain has strict population management, and I am considered a blackmailer now, so I might as well take this opportunity to obtain a legal status. ’

Not only can he hold Serana back, but he can also make things easier for himself, killing two birds with one stone.

Thinking of this, Rosen changed his tone.

"It is very complicated to explain this matter. I have studied it for at least a hundred years before I found a feasible way."

"As a mage, I don't actually like to open factories. If someone is willing to pay a high price to buy it, I am also willing to sell spells directly."

Serana nodded in agreement.

"It's a very reasonable idea, and if your spell is real, its value is not that great."

At this point, she asked: "Tell me what you want to change, and I will try my best to satisfy you."

It was another typical tone of a superior person, and she didn't even bother to cover it up.

Rosen didn't forget to waste time, so he extended his hand as an invitation.

"Ma'am, can I ask you to dance? Let's talk while we dance."

Serana didn't like strangers dancing, so she subconsciously wanted to refuse, but then she thought about it, this was the Mask Society, and no one knew her true identity.

It doesn't hurt to dance to a song.

"Okay, but only dance one song."

"As you wish, ma'am."

Soon the two came to the dance floor, but the last dance had not ended yet, so they waited by the dance floor.

"Ma'am, what dance do you want to dance? The Farrar moonlight dance, the Dalid foxhunt, or the Gran veneer?"

These dances are all popular in the Giant Realm, and Luo Ao learned them specially.

If Luo Ao knew it, Rosen would naturally learn it too.

Serana immediately said: "Just dance in the moonlight, dance slower, I don't like to rush."

At this time, the dance music just ended, and Rosen bowed slightly as an invitation: "Madam, please."

Serana took a deep breath and handed her hand to Rosen.

Rosen squeezed it gently, kissed the back of the hand as a courtesy, and sincerely praised: "Madam, your hands are very beautiful."

It's really beautiful. Although it's not small, each finger is as white as an onion.

Serana frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable. She felt that the back of her hand felt strange and had an indescribable feeling.

But the other party's behavior was completely etiquette, and she had nothing to say.

I can only respond lightly: "Thank you for the compliment."

Soon, the two came to the dance floor and danced in the moonlight.

Just follow what we said before and chat about spells while dancing.

"My inspiration for this spell comes from everyday observation."

"I discovered that a tree, a piece of grass, or wheat or corn, only needs soil, wind, water, and sunshine to grow."

"So I thought, plants and trees must have the ability to combine these four things."

Serana's eyes lit up when she heard this: "What an interesting and profound idea, what next?"

"Then, I started to do relevant experiments according to the way of thinking of precision magic."

"I soon discovered that soil is not indispensable. It only needs water, sunlight and wind to grow."

"The dirt can be removed?"

"It cannot be completely eliminated. To be more precise, soil provides certain trace elements during the growth of grass and trees."

"But I soon discovered that this trace element does not exist in flour, or it is very small."

"So, to synthesize flour, all that's left is sunlight, water and wind."

"Next, I tried to remove the sunlight."

Serana listened with rapt attention, because this was so subversive.

She followed Rosen's train of thought and said, "I'm afraid it won't work without sunshine."

Rosen nodded: "It certainly didn't work at first, but I soon discovered that it doesn't have to be sunlight. Magic light that reaches a certain intensity will also work. Moreover, using light of a specific color is better than sunlight!"

Serana's thinking was completely guided by Rosen, and she immediately praised her.

"That's interesting, what next?"

"Then I thought that when mortals are hungry, they can only gain strength by eating flour-based food, which shows that there is power in flour."

"And water and wind do not automatically produce flour, which means that the power comes from light."

"Hmm~ Then what?"

"Then, I naturally thought, since light can provide power, why not mana?"

Serana was slightly startled when she heard this, and then praised her heartily.

"Well, your idea sounds shocking at first, but when you think about it, it turns out to be quite reasonable."

She was waiting for further questioning when the dance ended.

It felt good to dance just now, and I still have a lot of things to say.

After thinking about it, he took the initiative to invite: "Ah, it's so fast. How about another dance?"

"my pleasure."

After the dance music started, Rosen continued to explain.

"As we all know, light is a pure force and is essentially different from material elements. So, I confirmed that the material elements contained in flour are the same as those in wind and water."

Serana nodded in agreement again: "A very reasonable conclusion, what next?"

"My goal is to use magic to synthesize flour. First, I need to know the specific characteristics of flour."

"After some research, I was surprised to find that flour, bark, and various sugars are the same thing. In other words, they contain the same material elements, but the elements are combined in different ways."

"After I thought about it, I thought it made sense, because these three things originally grew out of vegetation."

Serana was a little confused: "I don't understand, but your conclusion is really refreshing."

Now that the explanation was almost complete, Rosen went straight to the conclusion.

"After countless experiments, I successfully combined a certain ingredient in the wind with pure water to create a slightly sweet and waxy flour."

"My name is Roland, so I call it Roche's flour. As far as my spell is concerned, as long as the raw materials are enough, an ordinary archmage can synthesize 100 diwen of flour a day, and there will be no problem at all."

Serana was moved when she heard this and asked quickly: "What about the demigods?"

"Demigods are even faster. They can synthesize at least 100,000 divins in a day. Coupled with various magic-charged magic weapons, it is no longer the mana that limits the output, but the raw materials."

Serana was shocked.

"One Hundred Thousand Divines. A very good spell, but I always find it a bit unbelievable. I happen to be an expert in elemental arcana, why not briefly explain the synthesis steps?"

She still felt that Rosen was bragging, and this phenomenon was very common in the magic world. If you have one point of skill, you can't wait to brag to a hundred points.

Many times, a certain master or a certain famous scholar is thunderous upon hearing something, but upon closer examination, it turns out that he is a big deceiver.

Rosen's body was stunned, and he said in surprise: "As far as I know, Cheng is the only one in the city who dares to say that he specializes in elemental arcana."

Serana immediately stopped: "Shh, don't say it!"

"Then continue to talk about this flour synthesis spell."

Rosen fell into unusual silence.

Serana asked curiously: "What? Are you unwilling to say?"

Rosen took a deep breath and seemed to have made up his mind: "Ma'am, actually I'm hiding something from you. I didn't want to say it, but now that we've met, I think it's better to be honest."

As he spoke, he slightly revealed the immortal level 6 mana in the second-level mask.

"My true identity is a human demigod from the Dragon Realm. Because I hate the disputes there, I want to settle in a peaceful city."

"I think Seralaisen is very good, but I'm afraid that he's too powerful and won't be accepted, so I made some disguises."

"But I feel that pretending can't last long. Now that I have met you, I want to ask for your opinion. If you don't agree, I will leave Seralaisen immediately."

This time it was Serana's turn to fall silent.

After a long time, she said: "This is really sudden, but if you think about it carefully, it makes sense, because only demigods have the time, energy and wisdom to devote themselves to studying magic."

"But your magic power is a bit too strong. If you have enemies, they must be very powerful. I'm worried that you will bring huge disaster to my city."

Rosen sighed softly: "I understand your concerns. After this dance, I will leave Seralaisen immediately."

Without thinking, Serana changed her tone: "Don't be anxious, I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Seralaisen can still accommodate a level 6 immortal demigod, but one must be cautious.

She spoke slightly faster: "Let me ask you, do you have any dragon enemies?"

Rosen shook his head firmly: "No!"

"Are there any enemies of other humans or other ordinary races?"

"Not yet. You know, I have been studying this flour spell and have no time to deal with people."

Serana believed this because the other person had a strong academic temperament and did not look like someone who was causing trouble everywhere.

"Then if Seralaisen City is in danger one day, will you help?"

"Of course, that's the price I have to pay for living here, isn't it?"

"Then you can stay."

Rosen was very happy, because it meant that he had a legal status in the Giant Domain, and this was a very important thing in the Giant Domain.

"Ah~ Thank you very much. By the way, my name is Roland Roman."

Serana praised: "What a good name. Then, continue to talk about the flour spell?"

Rosen nodded, and just as he was about to say something, the dance ended.

He asked: "Dance again?"

Serana nodded: "Okay."

"Then let's switch to a close-up dance this time?"

The so-called veneer does not mean that it is really close, but it is relatively close, suitable for both parties to whisper.

Serana had a very good impression of Rosen and nodded lightly: "Okay, okay."

The third dance begins.

The two were much closer, almost leaning on each other. Rosen immediately felt Serana's tall figure of just over two meters.

"Oh, you're at least half a head taller than me."

Serana shrank her neck unaccustomedly, feeling a little hot at the base of her ears: "I am considered very short among giants."

"Indeed, but very plump. Forgive me for being rude."

The key point is that the full length of the meat should not grow at all. It is warm and comfortable in your arms.

He's just really a bit tall.

Serana felt weird because she had never been so close to a man.

Her heartbeat was a little accelerated, and she wanted to push the other person farther away, but the other person's breath was very refreshing and did not make her feel annoying, so she never put it into practice.

She tried to ignore the current abnormal state: "Say the bread spell, Roland?"

"good."

"To be precise, this is a set of natural alchemy spells. I really want to refine them, but it is too difficult. So far, only a small part has been completed."

He then began to explain the specific spells.

Serana listened carefully for a while and then confirmed that the human mage opposite was not bragging and that he really had something.

The specific spell is very complicated, and Rosen didn't explain it completely, just a general process.

But even so, after he finished speaking, he had danced three more songs before he knew it, and they were all intimate dances.

"Madam, as a demigod, I will strictly follow the extraordinary rules and find a place to settle on the outskirts of the city."

"And I will also write this spell into a detailed spell book in the future. My selling price is a good house of at least 1 Labang in size on the outskirts of the city and a living expense of 10,000 Lanna per year, so that I can continue to improve this flour synthesis Spells.”

The conditions are not harsh, and Serana also appreciates Rosen's attitude of focusing on magic.

She simply nodded in agreement: "Your request is very reasonable, I agree."

The dance music also ended just right.

"Then, I will come to the City Lord's Mansion tomorrow to submit the spell book."

After speaking, according to etiquette, Rosen gently pressed his cheek against Serana's cheek.

"Have a great time dancing today, see you tomorrow, Ms. Serana."

Serana felt a little dizzy in her head, as if she was waking up from a big dream, and she even forgot to speak.

She watched the other person turn around and leave, and waited until his back disappeared from the exit. Serana finally came back to her senses and raised her hand to touch her cheek.

"See you tomorrow, Mr. Roland."