Rowen didn't put down his hand until Clauco calmed down.
Clauco's eyebrows kept moving as if something terrible had happened.
"What's wrong?"
Rowen observed the expression on his face and found that there was something wrong with him.
Unexpectedly, this fellow was still entangled with the matter of the marble road.
"So, your highness, is the marble-paved square really the work of God?"
Of course not. It was just Rowen's defense. But since he had bragged for such an explanation, he had to speak it out no matter how ridiculous it would be later.
Rowen nodded affirmatively.
"Before I came to Berlin, I knew a God. He often appeared in dreams, asking and fulfilling some of my requirements."
Although he had made preparations in advance, when Rowen really said it, the look on his face was still full of disbelief.
What was the origin of the so-called "God"?
There was confusion on the face of Clauco.
Rowen interrupted as he was about to ask a question.
"Why don't you go and see the work of God?"
Then Rowen walked out of the room.
The servants in the residence all went outside to enjoy the scenery that was almost comparable to that of Holy Spirit Kingdom.
There were only a few people in the castle, looking very lonely.
"But have you got the guidance of the angel?"
Clauco asked again.
Only then did Rowen realize that he had to smooth over the lie.
It was so funny that he said something that even he didn't believe!
"Before I arrived in Berlin, I had been inspired by God. I came here because of God! Berlin... I will make him the most magnificent city in Holy Spirit Kingdom!"
All of a sudden, his eyes widened, but Rowen could tell from his expression that he wanted to call the priest.
Rowen replied in a hurry:
"But... If we want to build a great miracle, we need to pay a certain price, such as money?"
Rowen pointed at his neck and said, "Look, my necklace is the price of building a great miracle!"
As he spoke, his eyes widened.
"In fact, it's just like construction with money, which saves time."
Then, Clauco turned around, lost in thought.
Coincidentally, his words were heard by Marisa who came out with breakfast.
"God? Your highness, are you out of your mind? Let's have breakfast first."
Marisa just wanted Rowen to have dinner.
It was also because of the appearance of Marisa that Rowen remembered one thing.
"Marisa, didn't I collect a lot of things for you to keep?"
To her surprise, Marisa was even more stunned when she heard the news.
"Your Highness, you said you had a long journey. I was afraid that these treasures would be damaged, so I didn't take them with me..."
After saying that, Rowen thought for a while and found that it was true.
For a moment, his heart was full of regret.
Now Rowen needs a lot of money.
He was going to build a blacksmith shop, forging shop and even a magic shop.
In his opinion, it was necessary to issue tasks to the players!
On the other hand, he could get experience points when he made contributions to the city.
Rowen found it last night when he made the road.
As long as he made a contribution to the city and spent ten gold coins, he would gain some experience!
And yesterday, Rowen had gained a total of one thousand and three hundred points of experience!
Then the forging shop, blacksmith shop and the magic shop were set up! He could gain another two thousand seven hundred and five experiences!
It might be able to reach the six-star level directly! How could Rowen not be excited?
But it was a pity that those invaluable collections were not in the hands of Marisa.
How much could he get in a remote city?
Rowen couldn't help feeling worried.
At this moment, Clauco suddenly said, "Speaking of money, I just think of one thing."
Then he took out a ring from his pocket.
It seemed that the ring was some kind of magic product, surrounded by a blue mist, which looked very gorgeous.
"How much is this ring worth?" Rowen asked.
It cost twenty-seven thousand and five hundred gold coins to build a blacksmith shop and other two buildings!
The most valuable ring in the market shouldn't be so expensive.
"No, no, no. your highness, you are so stupid. What I want to show is not the ring, but the thirty thousand gold coins in it!"
Yes, it was a space storage ring!
However, thirty thousand gold coins might be a life-long fortune for many people!
Rowen was stunned. Before he could ask, Clauco told him the source of the money.
"The third princess Sohia asked me to give this to you."
Rowen was taken aback.
The third princess?
"Maybe she is afraid that you will live a hard life here, and that you won't accept the money directly, so she asked me to give it to you!"
Rowen took the ring. It was not heavy, but he felt heavy.
His hand was full of weight.
"Sohia?"
The third princess was her sister and the best family member to him. Rowen couldn't help but think a lot.
Finally, he put the ring into his pocket.
"Never mind. What are you thinking about? Come on, let me see the masterpiece of God! Clauco, get the horse ready!"
"Wait a minute, your highness!"
"Go to the market outside!"
"..."
Just in a moment, Rowen arrived at the square of the city!
"It's the city lord! The city lord Rowen!"
"He did it in only one night!"
A spacious marble road was gradually left for Rowen to pass.
Under the sunlight, the marble-paved road was as dazzling as gold.
The residents had never worn such clean shoes, and there was no trace on the marble.
"I deliberately chose a road without mud."
"So we are both."
The residents began to discuss.
Who would have thought that Rowen really fulfilled his promise yesterday!
"It seems that they have recognized you!" Clauco was happy.
Then he stepped on the marble with his muddy feet, which made the residents feel sorry.
Rowen, who was sitting on the horse, found something wrong and sighed, "Alas... Are you really stupid?"
After saying that, he raised his voice, "The road was built to step on! Why should you be restrained? My contribution today is not good. In the future, I will lead Berlin to the name of the most prosperous city in the world!"
In an instant, the crowd was boiling!
"Trample on it! Berlin should have been prosperous long ago!"
The residents no longer had any restraints and continued to trample on the marble road!
"Long live the city lord!"
"Long live Rowen!"
However, in a moment, the marble road was full of mud, as if its "face" had been scratched!
But who would care about that?
Before Rowen arrived, some residents had volunteered to clean up the dust on the marble road every day!
Maybe it would recover completely overnight!
Seeing all this, Rowen in front of him was probably a qualified city lord!