Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God
Chapter 807 - 535 Roinhein Clan’s Long-term Plan_3

Chapter 807: Chapter 535 Roinhein Clan’s Long-term Plan_3

In other places, he was incredibly generous, which was why he quickly gained favor in Anfield Village.

At that time, the reason they were so calculating was probably because the funds they could draw were limited. Two million might not have been his limit, but it was likely all his liquid assets.

Now, his generosity had returned because the resources in his hands had dramatically increased. Just the giant livestock alone was worth several million, let alone the goods and supplies they brought with the army.

And that was just the tip of the iceberg. What more was there that he had not seen?

He had just wiped out a Troll Kingdom; such conquests were incredibly profitable.

With such calculations, hundreds of thousands had indeed become a trivial sum for him.

Could all this have been calculated by this young man, younger than his own son? If so, that was truly terrifying.

Mage Anbala, through the intelligence he controlled, instantly analyzed more and felt an involuntary reverence for the young man before him, and respectfully said, "Then I shall accept on behalf of the horse farm owners. We will prepare a cost analysis, and the surplus funds will be delivered to the Stone Stallion Inn in the form of horses, if that’s acceptable to you?"

It’s best not to take advantage of such a person, because who knows when they might take everything back with interest.

Even if that weren’t the case, if he needed to, he would still collect, at a minimum seeking peace of mind now and leaving a lasting good relationship for later.

"Alright, you decide," Gaven reflected again on the benefits of power.

A month ago, they had racked their brains over his assets and even thought about getting their hands on his Weizemay Manor.

Now that he was offering them benefits, they dared not accept.

With the expansion of the Longroad Chain Inn, the Stone Stallion Inn did indeed need plenty of horses, but these were trifles that did not require his involvement; they would just buy locally as the area was a horse-producing region anyway.

Mage Anbala amiably said, "We’ve finished discussing official matters; I’d like to discuss a personal matter."

"Please speak, sir. As long as it is within my power, I will do my utmost." Gaven’s gaze inadvertently fell on the six female mages beside him. Could this be about them? Was the Roinhein Clan harboring ulterior motives towards him?

"You know them already, so no need for introductions. I trained them myself; they are the most outstanding mage seedlings of our clan. Over the years, they have accumulated sufficient magical theoretical knowledge; only their Professional Level is rising quite slowly. Due to their unbound nature, I am really not comfortable leaving them in an adventure group. I hope, Lord Baron, that you could take them under your wing for a while to give them a chance to grow, believing their knowledge of magic could be of some assistance to you," Mage Anbala pointed out the six female mages by his side.

"As a clan mage, does your family agree with this arrangement?" Veranika’s deep gaze revealed a hint of contempt, as if she had seen through Anbala’s true intentions.

His lofty words were merely because he saw the great potential in Gaven, intending to place their clan’s women around him.

If they could develop a romantic relationship, a marriage alliance would naturally follow, which would be most ideal.

Even if a marriage couldn’t be arranged, having a child out of wedlock could one day provide their clan a foothold to intervene in his inheritance disputes.

This was a common method of expansion used by powerful families, and it never failed.

But for the Roinhein Clan to send so many women at once seemed a bit excessive.

Was it an attempt to make up for quality with quantity?

Plotting for Gaven’s inheritance also seemed rather premature, considering the lord himself was only seventeen years old now and a Half-Elf, who would live up to at least 150 years. If he became Transcendent, his lifespan would extend even longer. At that time, it wasn’t clear who would inherit whose legacy.

"This training mission is permitted by the family," Mage Anbala calmly replied.

"I see." Gaven’s gaze involuntarily returned to the six female mages, activating the Dragon’s Sight Glasses to observe their Professional Levels.

Previously, he had regarded them merely as passersby in his life, so he never really checked their Professional Levels.

Two level eights, four Level 7s, not too high but certainly not too low, stepping into the ranks of mid-level mages.

But evaluating a mage’s capabilities depends not only on their Professional Level but also on the knowledge they hold.

Would you call Gaven a mage?

Certainly, and a Transcendent Spellcaster at that.

But his magical knowledge compared to the six systematically educated female mages was perhaps not even one-tenth; in the past few days, Philancy had only helped him cram some fundamental knowledge. To thoroughly understand the vast system and knowledge of magic, he still had a long way to go.

If it were just a matter of Professional Levels, even without the Boon of Elevation and Zalanda’s Elite Grace, Gaven still had ways to rapidly elevate their Professional Levels to Transcendent or higher.

For mages with group Attack capabilities, as long as there were wars, raising Professional Levels was not difficult.

For mages like the six female mages who received systematic education, they were what Gaven lacked most and found the hardest to recruit because they were either nurtured by their families or various academies; even if taught by itinerant mages, they had to remain loyal to them in return for their upbringing.

In Gaven’s view, the role of the six female mages was not on the battlefield, since the Fireball Technique they employed was no different from that employed by Gnoll Sorcerers, and for Gaven, training a Level Six Gnoll Sorcerers was a hundred times simpler than training a female mage.

Their real usefulness was in helping Gaven achieve something he had always wanted to do but hadn’t had the opportunity—establishing his own Magic School to systematically and plannedly train a large number of his Magic Apprentices.

As for the Roinhein Clan’s long-term plans, Gaven really didn’t care, as long as they didn’t hinder his grand schemes.

If they did hinder him, even the gods would have to be overturned.

If not, let them scheme as they wish; they might even be used by him to his advantage.