Early the next morning, Luo Ning had only just gotten up and dressed when Elrond was already waiting outside his room, presenting two successfully crafted Healing Spell Scrolls.
Faced with such a diligent and hardworking mage, Luo Ning could not help giving him a thumbs-up and inviting him to breakfast.
After learning that Elrond had failed twice, Luo Ning did not say much. That was perfectly normal, after all. Hadn't he failed once last night as well?
As the saying went, failure was the mother of success. Without the experience accumulated through failure, how could Elrond have succeeded twice in a row afterward?
However, Luo Ning noticed that Elrond had used up all his mana early in the morning and could not help offering a reminder.
Although making Spell Scrolls was one of the territory's main sources of income, both Elrond and Luo Ning himself needed to reserve some mana for emergencies.
For example, if someone were suddenly seriously injured and needed Elrond's Healing Spell, but he had exhausted his mana crafting Spell Scrolls and caused the injured person to lose his life, the loss would be considerable.
Given Elrond's current mana reserves and the amount of Spell Ink and Magical Beast Leather on hand, making one Healing Spell Scroll a day was enough.
During breakfast, Luo Ning received the wage sheet from his butler, Chahar. It clearly listed everyone's pay. As he ate, Luo Ning randomly picked a few entries to verify. Once he found no discrepancies, he began preparing to distribute the wages.
A month in this world had twenty-eight days. Macken and Chahar had been with him the longest, for a total of twenty days, followed by the guards, who had been with him for twenty-five days.
Macken had spent two days at the Beginner rank, nineteen