Becoming a god by raising witches

Robson never wanted to go to the Rose Theatre again.

Angela covered her mouth and chuckled, "Look at Sieg, look what you've done to your partner. I really don't know what you took Robson to the Rose Theatre for."

"It's best for a lady to never know about this kind of thing."

Sieg said with a smile.

"Forget it, tickets to the Rose Theater cost 2 silver coins each, I'm not going to treat you to a free trip."

Boyd flatly rejected Sieg's offer.

For a wizard who needs to create a large number of spells and herbs, Boyd's income often cannot cover his expenses, and he has no extra money to squander.

Of course, he could become quite wealthy if he were willing to sell some charms and strange medicines.

Unfortunately, Boyd was not a businessman.

"Alright, let's go then."

Locke nodded and followed Boyd to the Rose Theatre.

Boyd did not show excessive fear; his expression remained as dejected as ever.

The Rose Theatre is actually a large theater and is very popular among the upper class in Kosalk.

Many ladies and wives also enjoy going to the Rose Theatre to watch plays, musicals and dance dramas.

On the front of the Grand Theatre is a huge colonnade supported by dozens of towering marble columns, each decorated with exquisite reliefs and entwined with seven-colored roses, the symbol of the Rose Theatre.

The two looked up at the entrance to the Rose Theater, and Boyd, with a mournful face, asked...

"Locke, do you know how to get into a high-end place like the Rose Theater when you don't have any money?"

"I do not know."

Locke shook his head.

Boyd took out a green talisman. "This is a simplified version of ritual magic. It allows you to communicate directly with the goddess. Of course, the goddess usually ignores us, so the success rate is very low."

What do you want to use it for?

Locke asked curiously.

"pray."

Boyd chanted the incantation over the talisman,

"The Great Mother of All Beings,"

Mother Earth

The Creator of Life

The creators of chaos and order

I beg you to contact me and grant me enough money to enter the Rose Theatre, so that your impoverished believer may be relieved of his or her difficulties.

Locke looked at Boyd in surprise, never expecting that this could be done.

Are you sure your goddess won't suddenly appear and slap you?

The green talisman emitted a pale green light as the incantation was recited, and then disappeared.

"What to do now?"

Locke asked.

Boyd shrugged. "Wait patiently."

The two stood at the door, and after more than ten minutes, a very well-dressed gentleman walked out of the Rose Theater.

The gentleman was clearly drunk; after waving goodbye to the pretty lady, he turned around and bumped into Boyd.

"Oh, sorry, I bumped into you."

The gentleman rubbed his eyes, patted Boyd on the shoulder, and took out his wallet.

"As compensation, here is a tip of 2 silver coins. Could you please call me a carriage? I'm completely disoriented. Miss Lillian is so beautiful."

Boyd nodded, took out 2 silver coins from his wallet, put the wallet back in the gentleman's coat pocket, and called a two-horse luxury carriage for him.

Finally, Boyd appeared before Locke with 2 silver Mikkos.

Locke was dumbfounded.

"Is this okay?"

"This just means I'm very lucky today, and the goddess just happened to have time to talk to me."

Boyd handed Locke two silver coins, saying, "Now it's up to you. I'll be waiting for you at the door."

"You won't go in?"

Locke asked.

"Unless you have extra money."

"Shouldn't this kind of thing be reimbursed?"

Locke asked tentatively.

Boyd shook his head. "It used to work, but not now. I have to thank Sieg for that."

Locke broke out in a sweat, thinking to himself, "Just as I thought."

However, Boyd's refusal to enter the Rose Theatre was certainly not due to a lack of money, but rather because he was afraid of women.

"Are you really not going to see Ms. Jacqueline?"

Locke asked.

Boyd shook his head again. "I can see her in my dreams."

Would you be afraid if you saw her in your dreams?

Locke suddenly asked curiously.

Boyd's expression darkened further.

Realizing he had asked an inappropriate question, Locke quickly stopped and changed the subject.

"Then I'm going in. Good luck."

"Good luck, Locke."

Locke turned around and bought a luxury ticket for 2 silver coins.

Upon entering the Rose Theatre, a red carpet greets you, accompanied by soft wall lights and magnificent chandeliers that illuminate the entire hall.

The stage was decorated with magnificent curtains and various lights in champagne gold, red, purple and other colors, giving people a feeling of extravagance and decadence.

Intricate carvings and decorations cover the entire hall, symbolizing the endless possibilities of art.

The corridor is flanked by staircases surrounded by copper railings, which lead to various floors.

The circular VIP seating area is located on the upper level of the hall, above which is a dome inlaid with beautiful paintings, making the area appear even more magnificent.

The seats in the Rose Theatre are arranged in rows, leading to every corner of the stage.

The seats are made of comfortable velvet material, and the backrest and backrest are designed to be very soft.

The curtains, covered in thick velvet, extended to the height of the entire hall, making one feel as if they had entered a mysterious and wondrous place.

At this moment, a play is being performed on stage.

Locke was indeed very lucky today, because the person performing on stage was none other than the famous Jacqueline.

I wonder if Boyd will feel regret when I tell him after I get out.

Jacqueline wore a gorgeous green dress, had a great figure, fair skin, and heavy makeup. She looked much more lively than in her photobooks, and on stage she resembled a forest sprite. I don't know what role she was playing today, but she gave off a feeling of boundless youth.

The audience erupted in cheers, especially when the man dressed as a beast tore her clothes, revealing a large expanse of white skin where her shoulders and chest met.

They were furious that they weren't the ones playing the beast!

Locke asked the person next to him in surprise, "What's going on here?"

"Elna, the elven girl, you're from one of Jacqueline's classic plays, don't you know that?"

The gentleman said with a smile.

"Okay, this is my first time watching it."

"Then you'd better watch carefully. Miss Jacqueline portrays a young girl's journey from despair to rise, which is very exciting, especially the part where she meets the prince and seduces him."

"That's what the gentleman said."

"Okay, I'll look at it carefully."

Locke continued to ask,

"Is Miss Levy Bilal performing ballet today?"

"Of course, Miss Levy Bilal is a very popular ballet star right now. The theater rehearses for her every day, which is exhausting for Miss Levy Bilal."

"This is what another elegantly dressed rich lady sitting next to Locke said."

She preferred watching ballet to seeing Quigley's plays, finding them more elegant.