The nun with a melon-faced face leaned on his chin and was thinking randomly: sometimes he thought that he had been in awe of many people after he became a wizard and walked in the prosperous empire; sometimes he thought that he would feel inexplicable loneliness that would arise when he was rejected.

The girl's mind is always complicated. They always like to fantasize about all kinds of things, even if she is a nun who has been a stern monk.

Just as the nun with the melon-faced face slowly replaced herself as a wizard, Li Song noticed her sight.

He slowly walked to the nun's window and looked at the nun's confused eyes. Li Song knew that the nun did not see him.

"The girls who love fantasy! They are always the cutest." Li Song smiled, and he remembered some of his female companions in the Wizarding Academy. He clearly remembered that even some female wizards would hide in a corner in their spare time and fantasize about their future. Sometimes they were sad alone because of their fantasies.

The drizzle was drizzling, and the raindrops fell on his face, and he still felt cool. The young wizard in a gray-black robe leaned against the windowsill and looked at the nun, while the beautiful nun leaned on his chin and looked at the water droplets in the courtyard with blurred eyes.

I don’t know how long it took, but the young nun woke up from her fantasy. Her eyes were a little red. It seemed that she had been brought too deep into the fantasy, which led to her emotions being affected by the experience she had imagined.

"Ah!" The awakened nun, the melon-faced face, saw the mysterious and powerful evil wizard standing in front of her window, and was still staring at her, and his face turned red: "When did the wizard come?"

Looking at the nun's shy look with his head slightly lowered, the wizard curled his lips and chuckled: "Just come here. Do you like rain too?"

"It's okay! When it rains, it always makes people feel a little sad. Where is you?" The nun sat upright and quietly tidied up her clothes. She didn't want to appear too casual in front of strangers.

"Same." The wizard nodded: "In our wizard world, the rainy season is like this world crying."

"Yeah." The nun obviously didn't want to have more conversations with the wizard, so after starting a topic, he quickly ended with a simple response.

"Okay, I'm back. Thank you for accompanying me to watch the rain." Seeing the nun's appearance, the wizard suddenly wanted to tease the other party: "If it rains again next time, we can still watch it together."

The young nun with a melon-faced face turned his head red, and looked shy on his face, but in her heart, she was secretly cursing: "It's indeed an evil wizard, and he looks like he has never seen a woman before. It's really disgusting. Well, the great gods of the Rong Temple, forgive your humble servants who actually think that the wizard is a mysterious and noble idea!"

Although Li Song was not the worm in the nun's belly, he could guess that the nun must be despising him in his heart. Because in the past, when he pretended to win the favor of some female wizards in the Wizard Academy, those wizards would directly express their dissatisfaction and disgust in their hearts, and even expressed them in various small witchcraft.

"Now women no longer like literary youths, and they don't like ordinary youths. Perhaps they like handsome young men." After thinking that they reached a conclusion with great rigor, the wizard turned around and returned to his room.

After he went to him, the nun of the melon-faced face was not in the mood to watch the rain again. He closed the window angrily and started to work hard in the room.

A gold quill pen inlaid with fine rubies wandered quickly on the paper that exuded a light fragrance. Wizard words emerged from under the tip of the pen, and they wanted to form a pattern on the paper.

"The great wizards of the Yellow Sand Forest, the wizards from Shadow Tooth Castle ask you for something because he has had a little trouble."

"I was sent to the Kulun Empire for training, and in this empire, there were only thirteen wizards."

"This empire can be said to be a wasteland for wizards, but in order to spread the glory and glory of wizards, we will persist here and keep on. We will know the moment we complete according to the agreement of the wizard's covenant."

"According to the customs of the wizards, I want to build my own residence here. It's a pity that my talent in design is so bad that I can't design the residence I imagine."

"According to management, I hope there are wizards in the Yellow Sand Forest who like design to help me."

"My requirements for the castle are as follows: the area is large enough, and there should be buildings in the valley and on both sides of the mountain peaks; there should be plantations that can cultivate various materials; laboratories that can make potions; wizard pools that can transform power; there is a huge area for planting ordinary crops; the mill is extremely designed, yes, it is enough to require manpower and hydraulic power; other things I haven't thought of yet, I hope you can help me design, after all, I am a young wizard."

"By the way, if possible, I hope you can temporarily provide me with a mechanical head that controls the castle. You must know that, alone, a young wizard without any loyal subordinates, a castle without a mechanical head is like an unguarded hut, and will be rushed in by outsiders at any time."

"Of course, I will return the mechanical head and related materials to you as soon as possible after I accumulate enough contributions."

"Also, I plan to make a living by selling medicine now because I have an extremely shortage of gold coins; but if I waste too much time for the medicine, my progress in witchcraft will slow down. So, I think if you have large denominations, I can bring me some. Similarly, I will return it to you as soon as possible."

"While I know that this way of requiring other people's vouchers to do things for myself is a bit embarrassing and not too compatible with the Wizard Covenant, I think the gold coins are just needed for a wizard to have a better working environment. It doesn't really matter to a wizard to manage an area for trials, isn't it?"

Having written this, the wizard put down his quill and thought for a while, he continued to write: "I have received some assistance from the Rong Temple Church here. They have currently sent five monks and nuns to help me prepare for the construction of the castle. I think the Rong Temple Church is still maintaining the agreement under the Wizard Covenant, but because of the long-term lack of wizards, they have reduced the intensity of the cooperation to maintain it a little."
Chapter completed!