The style of this tea party town is completely Lianna's personal style.
Whether it is the rose fragrance, rose carvings, or the rain of roses that fall from time to time, they all highlight Liana's personal characteristics.
This makes sense, after all, Lianna is the organizer of this tea party. Since it is hosted by her, there is absolutely no problem that she wants to build this tea party town with the theme of "rose".
But if you want to move this rose town to the Wilderness of Dreams, something would be wrong.
It’s not that Wilderness of Dreams can’t showcase Liana’s personal style, but it’s just that it’s too rigidly focused on personal experience. In Angel’s view, the pattern will naturally be limited.
After all, Angel's plan was to start from this tea party and gradually lift the veil of the Wilderness of Dreams in the wizarding world of the Southern Territory.
It can be said that the main purpose of this tea party is to kick off the wilderness of dreams.
Once the pattern is restricted, the prelude to the wilderness of dreams will definitely add twists and turns.
Therefore, if we really want to copy this tea town into the Wilderness of Dreams, Angel would reject it in his heart.
So if you don’t copy it, how should you design it so that it can reflect the pattern without losing Liana’s face?
Angel found a bench at random in the gravel-covered fountain garden, sat down and began to think deeply about this issue.
However, as time passed and Angel thought for a long time, he still could not come up with a perfect solution.
"Forget it, don't think about it anymore, let's look at it later... No big deal, when the design is completed, let Liana add some of her personal elements."
Angel looked at the time and saw that half an hour had passed. Babaya and Ku Doudou should have finished cleaning up. Thinking of this, Angel stood up and prepared to leave.
Just when Angel walked out of the fountain garden, not far away, a burly man happened to walk towards him.
They passed by each other, but the man didn't react at all. Angel turned his head and looked at the man's back.
The reason why Angel looked at the other person was not because he sensed something strange, but because Angel was no stranger to this person.
"Baruba..." Angel read the other person's name in his heart.
Baluba was a peer who entered the Savage Cave at the same time as Angel. His physical body was innately very powerful. He was once the real winner in the nine-chamber bloody battle. At that time, no other talented person dared to challenge him, not even Hook Dick.
Nope either.
If nothing unexpected happens, Baluba will rise to become a bloodline wizard, even better than Nausicaa.
However, Baluba's bloodline has both made him successful and fettered him.
The inheritance of wizards is strictly prohibited from being passed on to beings from other worlds. However, Baluba's body contains half of the blood of barbarians from other worlds. Although there are no restrictions on hybrids, it is difficult for wizards to recognize hybrids like Baluba.
Baluba's situation in the Savage Cave was very miserable, and he was almost reduced to a stand-in puppet.
Fortunately, after David was accepted as a disciple by Lianna, Baruba became a clerk at Promi Alchemy Shop. His predicament became slightly better.
"I remember that the door of the alchemy shop in the underground market was not open, so Baluba was also recruited to build the tea party town?"
While Angel was guessing, Baluba not far away suddenly stopped and took out a piece of paper from his pocket. After reading the paper several times, Baluba took out a scroll.
Put it in the palm of your hand.
With a burst of brown light flashing, the scroll began to continuously release the power of the earth on the elemental side.
When the power of the earth gathered to a certain extent, Baluba began to intervene, turning the invisible power into tangible power.
Just hearing the roaring sound, the ground began to rise rapidly. Under Baluba's control, a house frame based on gray stone was quickly built.
But in the blink of an eye, the frame took shape, and a small church began to take shape.
Angel could tell that Baluba was using the scroll to control the power of the earth to build buildings. Along the way, Angel saw similar scenes many times.
However, others stopped after building the entity.
It is enough for them to build an outline in one piece. The rest of the detailed texture, fine carving, landscape design, etc. are left to others.
It's not that they can't do it, but it's not easy to manipulate the power of the earth to do such delicate work.
But Angel noticed that after Baluba built the outline of the church, he did not stop, but continued to refine the church.
In almost two or three minutes, the rough embryo has been carved into a fine shape. At this point, it is actually ready. Churches in many ordinary towns are basically like this.
But Baruba still did not stop, he continued to perform subtle operations. Graceful thorn vine patterns began to appear on the plain wall, and layers of gorgeous roses slowly bloomed under his hands.
Angel watched helplessly as a beautiful pure white church appeared in front of him from scratch.
After Baluba finished building the church, he even took out the scrolls and painted another painted window.
After the colored windows were completely attached to the church, Baluba looked at them carefully and then nodded with satisfaction.
"The Rose Church is completed, and 1,000 contribution points are obtained." Baluba's eyes flashed with joy. 1,000 contribution points can be converted into 10 complete magic crystals. And 10 magic crystals are basically equivalent to one-third of his monthly salary.
It only took him less than 20 minutes to earn 10 magic crystals. How could he be unhappy?
It's a pity that this kind of construction tasks usually don't exist, but now because of the tea party, they have appeared. Unfortunately, there are more wolves than meat, so it is not that easy to grab a task.
Baluba quickly put away the scroll and prepared to go back to the mission hall to hand over the mission and see if he could do another construction mission.
Just when Baluba was about to leave, a male voice came to his ears: "Your church is well built. Both the patterns and carvings are all integrated. It seems that you have a strong artistic background."
Baluba looked back and saw a man with red hair and golden eyes standing side by side with him, looking towards the church not far away.
When did he appear? Baluba was shocked. He didn't sense anyone approaching at all.
Facing such an unknown and seemingly powerful stranger, Baluba did not intend to argue, and whispered: "I don't understand art, I just built it according to the design drawings. The real artist is the author of the design drawings."
Baluba showed off the design that he had not yet put away.
"Even so, you can perfectly reproduce the design and express even the smallest details. This is also a very excellent ability."
"Thank you for the compliment, but this may just be a false compliment. I'm leaving now to hand over the mission." Baluba didn't understand the purpose of the red-haired man in front of him, but he was not prepared to explore it. It was more important to grab the mission.
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However, at this moment, a voice came into his ears.
"I have some construction tasks here, do you want to take them?"