I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha.

Chapter 210: Flood Boat, Sister Feeds You Ice Cream
Katarina said to Roland, "Heraka's Prison Seed and the Withered Blood's Prison Seed are both for the useless. Once you accept them, you can never get rid of them.

Your mentor originally had good intentions. He thought you were a nine-headed snake, and being a cage would only bring benefits and no disadvantages, and would not affect your future path.

But you are not a Hydra! You have nine heads, but you use one brain!"

Instructor Usak originally thought that Roland was "all me, not me" - just like Senior Brother Pumpkin, each pumpkin did not affect each other.

But in fact, Katarina believes that her vision is better than that of Teacher Usak.

After she saw Little Straw Roland with her own eyes, she thought that Roland might be "all me is me" - every Roland is Roland.

Roland began to understand.

If it were someone else, they could use the clone as a cage to transport the prisoner back, and that would be it. This is because the original body, or the essence of the person, is not affected by the prisoner.

So, after others use their clones to pack the prison seed, they just take the prison seed out and that's it.

But Roland is not like that. His clone pretending to be a prisoner is equivalent to him pretending to be a prisoner.

Roland felt overwhelmed.

The mentor had previously told Roland that using clones could ward off the butterfly calamity. However, there was a drawback: it required feeding the prisoner seeds.

Roland had already experienced the consequences of not feeding the Prison Seed. His clone had to eat the Prison Seed, otherwise it would eat him.

The straw in Straw Town is a kind of prisoner.

After his clone transformed into the Coral Sword and chopped off the straw Rolands, Roland acquired the characteristic of "Straw".

So, what happens after the clone eats the Blood Prisoner Seed or the Heraka Prisoner Seed?

What will happen?

No one knows.

If you don't take the prisoner's seed, the countdown above your head will start to move.

Once you get the prisoner seed, the countdown above your head will also start moving.

There is a dead end in front and there is a dead end behind.

Roland is now like a person sailing in a flood. If he doesn't move forward, he will be swallowed by the flood, but if he moves forward, there will be a waterfall in front of him.

Catalina said, "I dare to go because I have the means. Aliana and I can guarantee that we can accommodate seven or eight prisoner species without being affected by them.

You go, you can only bring back a few more.
Of course, for Heiyuan, bringing back one more prisoner is of great significance.

If you leave now, I can turn a blind eye for the sake of my sister and your relationship.

But you insist on going, on taking this path. The path is yours to choose, and no one can interfere."

Roland sighed secretly, his cousin was really kind.

In order to prevent Roland from committing suicide, she has done her best.

But unfortunately, Roland had to do this.

Roland said, "Your Highness Catalina, thank you for your warning. But I think my mentor should have told you about my situation. My clone must obtain a prisoner seed."

Catalina raised her eyebrows, looking angry. She cursed, "Stubborn!"

Roland was also a little angry and said, "What can I do?! My clone will eat the prisoners, or it will eat me!"

Katarina said, "Destroy it! Destroy your clone!"

Roland was slightly stunned, then he said firmly: "Impossible!"

The divine bird clone is Roland's biggest trump card now. It will escort Roland on his future journey.

If it's gone, how will Roland continue to commit suicide in the future?

Without his clone, he would have to retire, leave the school, and become a lord in the secular world.

He did not want.

Katarina rubbed her forehead. "You're even more stubborn than my sister."

She knew this guy would be so stubborn!
I knew that once I told him all these things, he would have to go.

Roland's expression was a little strange. He asked, "You didn't pretend to hold me hostage and trick me into leaving because you thought I wouldn't listen if you told me the truth, did you?"

Catalina suddenly raised her head and said angrily, "You little bastard, if Catherine hadn't insisted on me acting out this drama, I wouldn't bother with you!

That damn girl is selfish. She keeps saying that it’s your own choice of path, but she asks me to tamper with the scales!

But since you insist on doing so, no one can do anything about it.

Anyway, I have already done the job, and I will not return the benefits she gave me."

Roland frowned slightly: "What benefits?"

Catalina took out her bag with a smile, and six pieces of jewelry flew out of the bag.

After the six pieces of jewelry flew out, they were put on my cousin's body by themselves.

She touched her earrings, then the pendant on her chest, which was worth 20,000 (actually only 4,000) magic stones. Then she looked at Roland charmingly: "Does it look good?"

Roland's expression suddenly turned extremely ugly.

That spendthrift woman!

I'm gonna fuck you to death!
You gave all the money I had away to others!
Just send it in, and let them play tricks on me!

Wait for me to come back!
Catalina said, "Roland, you and my sister are in love. She doesn't want you to go down this path. She does have selfish motives. If you go back now, you can still have two hundred years of good times together."

But if you and I take this path, it will be like jumping into a flood. How long you can survive depends entirely on luck. Those two types of prisoners are not that easy to use.

In these eight years, I have seen too many Twilight wizards inexplicably dragged into the Netherworld, or suddenly turned into a pool of blood."

Roland sighed deeply. He said, "This path is against the will of heaven. We are all in the flood, but I swim faster and more courageously than others."

Katarina's face froze slightly, and she couldn't help but complain, "You're swimming incredibly fast. You're diving right into any whirlpool! Even Usak wasn't as brave as you back then!"

Roland shook his head and began to think.

He must use the prisoner species.

But he didn't want to become something weird.

He asked, "Is there any other way to preserve the prison species?"

Catalina knew what the boy was up to. She sneered, "That thing can't leave the human body, so when I bring it back, someone has to accept it and use it directly. Don't expect me to share the prison seed with you. Catherine will hate me forever."

Roland said hurriedly, "How dare I trouble you so much with this matter. But, Sister Catalina, I have something I want to discuss with you."

Roland discovered that Catherine had a good relationship with his sister-in-law, and he had something to ask for, so he began to smear honey on his mouth and call her sister.

Catalina snorted and said, "Speak."

Roland asked cautiously, "Can you close both eyes?"

Katarina: “?”

Roland said, "Sister, I can see that you, like my mentor, are dedicated to the public good. But we've gone through so much trouble this time, and we've only brought back a few captives. How can this fat meat be enough for everyone to share?"

Roland is a very bold boy.

The mystery of the Blood Castle is a big fruit tree!

After a long period of research, Usak and other tower masters came up with a bold plan - to have Catalina take Roland to steal the fruit under the noses of hundreds of wizards.

Roland was even bolder—he planned to carry the tree away!

When the time comes, Roland won't be in a rush to eat the fruit when he returns. He can think of other ways to see if he can curb his clone's desire for him.

If you can't find it, eat the fruit.

After hearing what Roland said, Catalina knew what this guy was planning.

She warned sternly, "Don't try to take advantage of the mysteries of Withered Blood Castle. You can't contain them!"

After a pause, Katarina sighed again, "But you could try to contain the prisoners. Who knows if you have any tricks up your sleeve."

Roland scratched his face and found that his cousin seemed to know him very well.

It seems that the instructor and the senior student have told her all their secrets. She is extremely trusted by instructor Usak, and her relationship with her cousin is also very good.

Catalina stood up and looked at the statue. "Stop talking nonsense and take this statue away. We'll need it later. Well, this statue is average, but it's just right."

Roland asked, "Sister, what is the use of the statue in this church?"

Katarina laughed sinisterly, "Now that the White Council has the two inheritances of Heracles and Withered Blood, the world doesn't need so many Heracles and Withered Blood wizards anymore."
Humph, when the Blood-Dry Castle was making its prisoners, it used various idols.

If you use the idol correctly, you will extract the seeds from the mystery.

But if used incorrectly, it would activate the prison species!

From now on, Bleeding Castle will be like a forbidden place. Haha, what a great experiment! The Twilight wizards will thank us."

Roland broke out in a cold sweat.

He had noticed since entering the manor that this cousin didn't look like the White Chess Witch at all, but rather like the Black Abyss. She was very treacherous.

It is likely that he was taught by a Black Abyss wizard in the past.

Roland now has something to ask his cousin, so he will naturally do whatever she says.

He came before the statue and waved his wand.

As if feeling that his spells were not efficient enough, Katarina also taught him a set of rune words.

When Roland, under Catalina's instruction, engraved the rune language into the statue, he cast a spell and the statue became smaller, and cast another spell and the statue became larger.

People were coming and going in the church, and monks were sweeping the floor.

But everyone turned a blind eye to the two of them.

After practicing for a while and getting used to it, Roland made the beautiful and sacred 'Angel of Death' on the altar into a palm-sized form. After examining it for a while, Roland couldn't help but reveal a strange look.

This statue seems to be just an ordinary statue.

It didn't look like his own idol, which was made of mysterious straw.

So, why did my cousin say that this very ordinary statue is just right?

Suddenly, a flash of lightning struck Roland's mind.

He looked at his eldest cousin beside him in astonishment and asked, "You plan to use this idol to destroy the ritual of the Blood Castle. The only thing that can deal with mystery is mystery. Could it be that this idol, which depicts part of Heraka's form, represents mystery?"

Catalina raised her head with a smile, patted Roland on the head, and said, "What a clever little fellow! Yes, this is an ordinary statue, but it depicts a mystery!"

Therefore, it is essentially a magic scroll, and as long as the conditions are met, it can be activated!"

Roland had an epiphany.

He suddenly understood why God could not be looked directly at.

Because looking directly is a process in which humans try to describe God!
It's a copy!
It is impossible for humans to fully describe the gods, but they can describe the tip of the iceberg of them.

This statue is just the tip of the iceberg of Heraclea.

Once the conditions are right, a small part of Heraka's body will come over!

No wonder, no wonder Goddess Helaka could sense it when I was carving the statue in the church!

No wonder the statue could move inexplicably, make five seals, and make a 5 gesture to itself.

That 666 is not the gesture of the statue!
It was Queen Helaka who made the gesture!
Because the straw idol is part of His body!
After returning, you must pay homage to the "Statue of the Divine Spider" of the Goddess Helaka.

Well, this "Statue of the Holy Fly" must also be worshipped well!
With a slap, Roland's butt was slapped.

He turned around in surprise and looked at his cousin, only to see her smiling and saying, "There's a lot of money in this church. I'll give it to you."

With that, my cousin went to the back hall.

Roland didn't see Elena. She got bored halfway through the tour and went out to play.

Looking at the empty altar, Roland stopped paying attention.

He followed his cousin to the back hall.

On the way, he paid attention to the Twilight Monks passing by and found that these sheep and sheepdogs all mistook him for a monk in the church.

These people were all cursed by Catalina.

Roland was secretly shocked.

In the cemetery outside downstairs, there is a formal wizard-level monk who is leading the villagers in prayer.

There are more than twenty apprentices here.

This was a small wizarding territory, but Katarina had quietly taken care of them all. The spell had lasted until now, and they hadn't noticed.

Catalina seemed to have been here for a long time and was very familiar with the place.

Soon, Catalina brought Roland to the large wine cellar underground.

It seems that there are some vineyards near this church estate, and they all produce good wines.

Roland used a detection magic, but failed to find out where the money was hidden.

Catalina raised her foot and kicked an oak barrel about one meter high. The barrel moved slightly, and there was a sound of metal clashing inside.

Roland's eyes moved slightly.

He had seen people hiding money in wine barrels.

Baron Hall was one of them.

It is easy to damage the coins by hiding them in this way, but some misers are willing to do so.

I don't know if it's gold, silver, or magic stone, but there must be a spell or even a magic lock hidden in the oak barrel, otherwise I wouldn't have overlooked it when I just detected it.

Roland wanted to take it away directly, but the magic was ineffective.

After trying twice to move it, Roland found that he couldn't move it.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the wizard who had taken all the money away in an attempt to prevent thieves from getting in. Not only were many spells engraved on the inside of the oak barrel, but there were also some magical locks placed on it.

This lock is very complicated. If we try to decrypt it slowly, it will take a whole day to decrypt one bucket.

But if you use brute force, you can break the barrel.

Although the oak barrel was extremely strong due to the spell lock, Roland was strong enough.

After a moment, Roland pried open two of them.

The shining gold and silver coins made Roland's eyes shine.

He wiped the sweat from his head and thought to himself, "Why is this basement so hot and stuffy?"

It took Roland more than ten minutes to pry open the two large wooden barrels, and he was so tired that he was sweating.

After taking away the gold and silver, Roland pried open two more, and then he couldn't bear it anymore.

'Why is it getting hotter and hotter?'

Roland looked around and found that his cousin was not there. She must have gone out a long time ago.

So he simply took off his shirt and started working with his bare chest.

Roland's eyes lit up as he began to work, laboriously prying open the oak barrels one by one and filling them with money.

After being busy for a while, Roland wiped the sweat off his body.

Looking at his abdominal muscles, Roland couldn't help but strike a few poses like Bruce Lee.

Then he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He was actually quite grateful to Baron Hall. The Baron had raised Roland as his own son since he was a child. Not only did he have meat to eat, but he also often had the meat and milk of magical beasts to eat.

Otherwise, how could he grow so tall in this era?
The Baron taught Roland literacy and aristocratic etiquette, and also taught him martial arts.

Although practicing martial arts was really hard, even harder than his senior year of high school, this training taught Roland self-discipline.

His current body is extremely perfect. It is not the big body of a bodybuilder, but the kind of body for fighting.

Leopard waist and tiger back, inverted triangle, fishman line.

From a sculptor's perspective, this figure is perfect.

But if you look at it from Baron Hall's perspective, Roland's figure is not up to standard because there is too little fat.

But he is a wizard, and his 'fat' is magic.

Coupled with the bonuses of Fire Emblem and other factors, Roland's endurance and vitality are extremely strong, so his current body shape is the most perfect.

"I don't know if there are any secret techniques for body refinement in the Blood Castle. There are still many wizards with extremely powerful bodies. Some even have bodies as strong as dragons."

After stretching his hands and feet for a while, Roland decided to continue working.

At this moment, a laughing voice suddenly came from behind: "Why don't you gesture anymore?"

Roland was slightly stunned. He turned around and found that Miss Catalina had been in the wine cellar the entire time!
She was sitting on a tall oak barrel with her legs crossed and a secret smile on her face.

Thinking back to his previous actions, Roland blushed.

He looked for clothes to put on but couldn't find any.

'Where are my clothes?'

Miss Katarina yawned and urged, "Hurry up, let's leave before dark."

Roland scratched his hair again, thinking to himself, "Where did I put it just now? Forget it, I'll take all the wine here and I'll find the clothes."

Looking at the last eight barrels, Roland continued to work.

He was busy upstairs, and Catalina sat on the barrel, watching Roland working hard below with a smile.

She asked, "Don't you really want to get out of the flood? I can help you."

Roland wiped the sweat off his face and said, "I won't consider it."

The witch lady inexplicably appeared on a large barrel next to Roland.

She leaned close to Roland's ear and asked, "Is my sister not burning enough?"

Roland didn't respond.

But he couldn't help thinking: "Senior sister is too proud of whether to burn it or not."
'So, she's still quite sentimental.'
When they were together in private, she always teased Roland intentionally or unintentionally, and even deliberately used a prank to anger Roland.

Seeing that Roland didn't say anything, Catalina asked again close to his ear: "Is it me or my sister who is burning?"

The gentle breath blew on Roland's ears.

He couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

Roland was half a body length shorter than Catalina at this moment. The white shallow-mouth women's shoes were swaying in front of Roland's chest like ice cream. If they were lifted up, they would be fed into his mouth.

Roland didn't dare to look any longer and continued to work.

Catalina kicked Roland in the chest and said, "Little brother, look up and look at me. I want to hear the truth."

Roland looked at Katarina. The older sister's eyes were burning. It was as if she was saying—Come on, come on me!
At this moment, Roland's anger was so intense that it almost reached the top of his head.

Half is lust, half is anger.

This stinky woman really deserves to be punished. She should be severely punished in every way.

But Roland suppressed his anger and said, "Your Highness Catalina, please respect yourself."

(End of this chapter)