Eugene quickly calculated and purchased the cooked star quality at the price given by Roland, although the profit was not high, fortunately, the sales were stable and risk-free, and with the popularization of tires, the demand for the cooked star quality would also increase day by day, and it was not a good business to make small profits but quick turnover, so he nodded happily.

Roland was about to raise the issue of equity distribution, but the blue fat man next to him couldn't help but interject.

"I said, Brother Roland, this kind of good thing can't forget me! I'm also going to take a stake in the Star Factory! ”

"I can't ask for it." Roland smiled slightly, "I will give 300,000 gold to control the Star Factory, you take 100,000 out to occupy 20% of the shares, and the remaining 20% of the shares will go to Eugene, what do you think?" ”

Otto, of course, said yes. Eugene doesn't need to make a copper plate, he is only responsible for business management, and by the way, the "hourly workers" recruited by Roland can get 20% of the shares by training them in the skills of extracting star quality, and they are also very satisfied.

The three of them discussed the preliminary plan for building the Astral Factory, and Roland gave up, said goodbye to the two partners, and hurried to the SilverSky Sindra Church, which was completely made of astral quality, to visit the teacher "Ten Thousand Years Lori" Eltaran and the 183 exiled children from the "Nightmare City" Akron in her class.

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Sindra Church, Classroom of the Soul.

The spacious room was silent, and Roland approached the classroom window with light steps, and could vaguely see the scene inside through the translucent star window: there were no desks in the classroom, the floor was covered with a soft and elastic star carpet, and many children were sitting in a neat row, their eyes closed and they were meditating on spiritual energy, and their little faces were solemn.

In front of the classroom, a petite and delicate silver-haired girl sat on her knees, meditating face-to-face with the children, her lowered eyelashes casting a faint shadow on her delicate and beautiful little face, adding a bit of mysterious elegance to her.

At the moment when Roland's gaze fell on the silver-haired girl's face, the other party seemed to be aware and slowly opened his eyes. The bright eyes cast two substantive gazes, and the moment they made contact with Roland's eyes, the displeasure in the girl's eyes quickly faded, replaced by a shallow smile, raised her right hand and beckoned him to show welcome, this small action was like a "beckoning cat", inadvertently revealing a cute and cute side.

Roland smiled heartily and greeted her telepathically: "Teacher Eltaran, I haven't seen you for many days, I miss you very much, do you miss me?" ”

Eltaran held back a smile, rolled his extremely exaggerated eyes at him in slow motion, and responded with full arrogance with telepathy: "The ghost only misses you, don't be amorous there!" ”

Roland clutched his chest in a heartbroken gesture and retreated away from the window.

Eltaran rose quietly with the hem of her skirt and stood on her tiptoes, skirting the meditating children with the light and agile steps of a ballet dancer, slipped out the back door of the classroom, and trotted to Roland, swinging his fists and hammers.

"Didn't you tell Olga to tell me to come back after class? How to talk doesn't count, but I came to mistreat me in class! ”

Roland grabbed the two small pink fists of "Ten Thousand Years Lori", hugged her, and said with a smile: "Things went relatively smoothly, Otto invited me to watch a striptease show, I was not interested, and I had nowhere to go, so I came to see you and the children." ”

"Don't really want to watch striptease? Don't be distracted! Eltaran stared at him suspiciously.

"I'm really not interested, unless you jump to show me."

This joke is a bit excessive. Eltaran punched him twice, and it took him ten seconds to reluctantly accept his apology.

Roland carefully looked at the silver-haired Lori in front of him, and suddenly noticed something unusual, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said "Huh" in surprise.

"You finally see it?" Eltaran smirked, smug as he slowly pulled his hair back behind his ear.

"Yes, I've known you for almost three years, and I've finally grown up a little bit." Roland pretended to sigh deeply and attracted the disgust of Lori for ten thousand years, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, and stepped on the surface of his feet with a light jump, as if her pitiful weight could bring much pressure to His Royal Highness the Prince, who was tall and thick-skinned.

Roland grabbed her waist with both hands, spun around in place, and led her to two more dance steps. Afraid of slipping off his feet, Eltaran instinctively hugged his waist and pressed it against his chest, only to realize that he had been molested by the rascal again, and punched him hard with a red face before jumping off his feet.

Roland stopped joking, and solemnly said to her: "Congratulations on your return to the realm of legends." With the help of the "Pupil of Fate", he found that Eltaran's Psychic Warlock class level had broken through the bottleneck and increased to level 21, which was the gateway to the legendary realm.

Come to think of it, Eltaran's breakthrough was not abrupt. As the economic activities of the Silver Sky became more prosperous and the population increased rapidly, the divine power transformed by the Great Teleportation Array by absorbing the beliefs of the teleporters also increased year-on-year, increasing the power of Eltaran, the ancient god of the past. Although it is still far from being a god again, at least there is a glimmer of hope.

"It's okay, it's just a small step on the long road to regaining strength." After all, Eltaran was once a true god, and the "legendary" realm that ordinary people could not reach was nothing in her eyes, and she smiled faintly to thank Roland for her congratulations, and the topic turned to her students.

"Have you noticed that the kids in the classroom have improved a lot?"

"It's really a lot of progress, especially Jessica's progress is particularly obvious, and it's all thanks to you as a teacher." Roland took Eltaran's small hand and returned to the classroom window, looking at the focused and immature faces in the classroom, and his heart was very gratified.

The average age of the 183 orphans who escaped from the dreams of the evil gods was only 11 years old, and 182 of them converted to the goddess of fate and were promoted to the first level of Sindra's Blazing Messenger, and only one little girl was the most special, although she was also a believer in Sindra, she did not become a priest like other companions, but chose a more special psionic profession.

"Jessica has been following you to learn psychic abilities for less than half a year, and she has already become a level 2 'psychic scholar', and her progress is really fast, which shows that you usually put a lot of effort into her." Roland whispered.

Eltaran tilted his head and leaned on his shoulder, and his smile showed relief: "It mainly depends on her own efforts and talents, especially talent, knowledge can be learned, skills can be practiced, only talent can't be taught and can't be practiced, I have high hopes for this child, she is also very competitive, at least so far she has not disappointed me." ”