booktalesy Chapter 144 Sleeping on Gold Coins
Chapter 144 Sleeping on Gold Coins
Chapter 144 Sleeping on Gold Coins
In the blink of an eye, it's May now, instead of February.
【Name: Dorothy Catalette Strength: 30+ (Increases Strength, Vitality, Stamina, and Melee Ability)
Agility: 160+ (Increases attack speed, coordination, accuracy, and evasion)
Intelligence: 284+ (Increases magic power, spell damage, and spirit)
Skill: Warrior Breathing Technique: LV14 (98/140)+
Magic Meditation: LV20 (12/200)+
Magic: LV49 (352/490)+
Basic Elemental Magic LV60 (325/600)+
Alchemy LV10 (15/100)+
Loran Necromancy LV9 (3/90)+
Storage Magic: LV16 (67/160)+
Sword Skill - Lion Slash LV31 (200/310)+
General Magic: LV35 (310/350)+
Attribute points: 0
Dorothy has been busy with business lately, so her skills haven't improved much.
Of course, this progress was only in her own eyes; in the eyes of others, Dorothy's progress was still terrifying.
In particular, with a magic level of 49, he is about to reach the level of a mage.
With the added boost from her intelligence attribute points, Dorothy's magic has now reached a level beyond her current level.
In other words, Dorothy has now fully unleashed her magic power. In the eyes of others, she is not a mage, nor a stronger mage, but a great mage!
A mage of this caliber can stand at the pinnacle of the kingdom; even the strongest royal mage in the Kingdom of Radiance is only at this level.
"Angel, hurry up."
At this moment, Dorothy is directing Angel with her hands on her hips.
Angel was carrying a wooden box in both hands, walking towards Dorothy with some difficulty.
"Move your things inside and lay them out," Dorothy said, pointing to the room.
"Okay." Angel quickly took two steps, pushed open the door, and went inside.
Then she opened the box she was holding, which was full of gold coins, and carefully spread them all on the ground.
The floor of the room was now covered with gold coins.
"Gulp~" Angel made a soft swallowing sound.
These gold coins were earned in just three months.
The quantity is over 50,000.
Only gold coins are stored here; silver and copper coins are stored elsewhere and have not been brought here at all.
Angel didn't know why the gold coins were placed in this room.
Dorothy walked into the room and nodded in satisfaction at the sight of gold everywhere she looked.
"Indeed, when it comes to the most beautiful color, it has to be gold!"
Dorothy grinned like a little miser, then spread her arms and pressed her body directly onto the gold coins, starting to roll around in the pile of coins.
Angel looked at Dorothy's happy face and reached out to touch her own flaxen hair.
At that moment, she thought of Elor and Leonce.
After hearing Dorothy say she liked gold, Angel realized that both of them were standard blonde beauties.
Perhaps she should get some magic potions and dye her hair blonde too?
Just as Angel was lost in her fantasies.
"Angel, Angel??"
Dorothy's voice rang in her ears.
"Yes! I'm here!" Angel's body tensed up immediately.
Dorothy was lying in a pile of gold coins, the hard object beneath her making her feel uncomfortable.
But these are minor matters; the important thing is the psychological satisfaction.
Sleeping amidst piles of money was Dorothy's greatest dream in her past life, and now it has finally come true.
"Could you get me a blanket? I'll be sleeping here tonight!"
Dorothy rubbed her back with the gold coins beneath her; she figured she could sleep more soundly if she put a blanket on top.
Although, given Dorothy's current physical condition, sleeping on gold coins or even knives wouldn't have much of an impact on her.
But if you can be comfortable, you should definitely pursue comfort.
Angel immediately granted Dorothy's request.
When Dorothy got the blanket, she lay down on the gold coins with a satisfied look on her face, said goodnight to Angel, and then Angel came out of the room full of gold coins and carefully closed the door.
She looked at the closed door in front of her and sighed silently.
Although three months have passed, Angel is still somewhat dazed, feeling as if she is dreaming.
During the winter festival, Angel felt like her life was over.
Her magical talent was not good; despite her hard work, she only reached the advanced apprentice level.
In order to stay in the City of Apprentices, she opened a clothing store.
They make everything from ordinary clothes to magic robes.
Unfortunately, Angel's magic robes didn't sell well.
Whether it's the most basic magic robe that only has protective capabilities, or the advanced version that is enchanted with cleansing magic and auxiliary meditation magic, neither sells well.
In the City of Apprentices, the business of selling magic robes is very difficult.
Otherwise, Angel wouldn't have accepted orders for even ordinary clothes. The reason her shop was able to stay afloat was because she took on a lot of orders for making ordinary clothes.
However, Angel didn't want to keep doing this kind of predictable job. She still had dreams, so she started designing her own original clothes.
Then her shop went out of business.
Angel never expected that no one would like the clothes she designed.
Oh, no, some people appreciate it too.
Elor would occasionally patronize her shop.
Unfortunately, the clothes that Elor bought alone were not enough for Angel to survive in the City of Apprentices.
Soon she couldn't even afford to pay her rent.
Finally, Angel slunk back to her hometown, where she was already thinking about how to make a living in the village.
The best outcome at the time would have been to use his status as a magician to ask the village chief for a piece of land under the pretext of growing potions, so that at least he wouldn't starve.
Her life has now been completely changed.
From a neglected roadside magic apprentice who was on the verge of starvation, she has transformed into a fashion designer who is currently the most sought-after by noble ladies.
All of this was thanks to Dorothy.
Angel was filled with gratitude, yet also deeply apprehensive.
Because Angel knew that she was not anything special.
If Dorothy thought that if someone like herself could be transformed into a famous designer, then it would be very easy for her to mold others into one as well.
So Angel was afraid, afraid of being abandoned by Dorothy.
Angel even felt that the magical contract she had signed with Dorothy wasn't secure enough, and in order not to be abandoned by Dorothy, she was willing to sign a real indenture.
From that moment on, he devoted his entire being to Dorothy.
However, Angel was conflicted about this weighty thought and dared not let Dorothy know. After all, the two were still cooperating well, and if she asked for too much and annoyed Dorothy, she would be abandoned.
Therefore, Angel was always very careful when she was with Dorothy.
Angel is now preparing to return to her usual workroom to continue drawing a few more design drafts.
Only work keeps her from overthinking.
dong dong dong.
A knock came at the door.
Angel turned her head in confusion. Who was knocking on the door so late?
"They're here."
After pushing open the door, a young boy wearing a wide-brimmed hat and carrying a large cloth bag stood outside.
"Hello, there is a letter for you."
Angel took the letter with a puzzled look, and the first thing she saw was the sender's name.
"Lafite————"
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