In fact, Roland could more or less understand the anger of the old king of Hollevan at that time.

France is the most powerful country in the world, and if you have to look for a comparison, it is the gap between a beautiful country and a small African country.

If someone can send a princess to your wedding, it is already a great face-saving thing.

As a result, you were so good that you were sarcastically ridiculed, and you almost made people cry.

The old king doesn't care about your little black house, who is locked up in the little black house.

It is estimated that it is because of this that the old king feels the need to hone Andonara's temperament.

But Andonara, who was born with a lack of security, was so slowly 'grinded' by the old king that she gradually became cold to her husband.

In the end, Roland intervened and easily pulled people away.

In any case, the fact that Andonara beat up Princess Frans back then was indeed a very amazing move.

Sharon looked at Andonara with a little admiration: "At first, the eldest princess had a lot of opinions about you, and after returning to China, she would talk to you from time to time, but she still thinks that women still have to be strong and self-reliant. It wasn't until she got married later, because her personality was too strong, she often quarreled with her husband, and finally the two were almost like each other, at that time, she occasionally told me in private, thinking that being like you, being weaker, might be the way to get along between husband and wife. ”

Hearing this, Andonara shook her head: "I can't either, and my life with the old king is not happy. But luckily, I met Roland. ”

After saying that, Andonara glanced at Roland beside her affectionately.

Sharon's gaze rested on Roland for a moment, and then she continued to say to Andonara, "Since you have come to our Frans, are you interested in meeting with the eldest princess, I am sure she will be happy to meet you." ”

Andonara was stunned: "I almost beat her to tears, it's no wonder she doesn't hate me." ”

"Celestia isn't the kind of person who will repay her eyes." Sharon smiled, "If she sees you, she will be very happy." After all, the current eldest princess needs a friend who can talk to her on an equal footing, and will not make her feel in danger and will be regarded as an enemy by her. ”

Andonara shook her head, she has been in the royal family for a few years, and she knows too well how small the so-called royal family of the Hollevan royal family is, let alone being beaten, even if you accidentally bump into them, as long as you give them a chance, they will retaliate back.

Members of the Frans royal family, presumably the same.

Sharon didn't care, she guessed that Andonara would refuse.

Then she stopped talking about it, but told some interesting things about what was happening in the city of Frans.

For example, the open and secret battles between several grand dukes, and the upper-class scandals such as the youngest son of a certain nobleman is not his own.

Essentially, the life of the nobility is no different from that of the countryside.

On the edge of the field, the farmer and housewife were holding hoes and dung forks, talking about the impact of the weather on their crops.

The aristocrats sat in luxurious houses, hooked the edge of the ornate cup with their orchid fingers, talked about killing and, and decided the ownership of interests between talking and laughing.

Except for identity and status, at the core, the two are exactly the same in nature.

Roland didn't want to hear this, he wanted to know more about the number of magical materials in the Magic Association of France, which materials were cheaper than Holevin, and which ones were more expensive.

And then what is the educational policy of the Magic Society.

He could learn from it and see if he could use it in his magic school.

But Sharon just doesn't talk about these things, she only cares about talking to Andonara about aristocratic scandals.

Andonara listened with relish.

Alas.

Roland couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Andonara is good at everything, it's just this character, it's really no different from an ordinary lady.

Love this kind of gossip stuff.

Not at all like a powerful female warrior who has reached the legendary rank.

Roland tapped his finger twice on the tabletop, making a faint noise, interrupting the conversation between the two, and then said, "Anna, you and Lady Sharon will talk for a while, and I'll go around the neighborhood and see if there is anything else to see." ”

Andonara nodded, she knew her man's personality and was really not interested in these things.

After Roland left, Sharon said with some uneasiness: "Did I snub His Excellency Roland, and he was not very happy?" ”

"It's okay, he has a good personality and won't get angry about this." Andonara smiled, "The happiest thing I have now is meeting him. ”

Looking at Andonara's happy expression, Sharon was somehow a little jealous, because she could see that Andonara was not pretending.

She remembered her man, a door-to-door son-in-law, who didn't know anything, couldn't do anything, but liked to shoot at his own maid.

Now that she has three bastards, she is thinking about whether to drown these three bastards.

After leaving the pastry shop, Roland walked around the neighborhood at random.

Except for some shops, there are other open spaces where magicians gather in twos and threes, talking about magical things.

Roland walked past the groups of magicians gathered, and from the words he occasionally heard, he found that the theoretical knowledge of these magicians was quite solid, and when they discussed, they all quoted scriptures, and the magicians of Hollevon were indeed not as good as them.

He walked back in front of the magic fountain, because it was an interesting design.

The siphon phenomenon is ubiquitous in nature, and it is not a profound principle, but it is quite interesting to apply the siphon principle to the flow of magical power.

Roland has also tried this application, but pure magic is not affected by atmospheric pressure, which means that under normal circumstances, it is impossible for magic to flow to produce a siphon.

How did this man do it?

Roland came to see how the magic fountain worked.

If you can secretly dismantle this magic fountain, you can change it!

As a result, as soon as I walked here, I saw three young magicians also standing beside me.

They were discussing the theory of magic.

As he spoke, he quarreled.

"As I said, the wind element, in essence, is to manipulate the air flow, and it should be force field magic, not energy shaping magic, because it is not the conversion of the energy of the magic element, but the flow of energy." The young man with short black hair roared, "Wind magic should be in the force field, not in the plastic energy system. ”

"But that's the decision of the legendary magicians." The young man with short blond hair and gray magic robes said disdainfully, "Who do you think you can overturn the decisions of legendary magicians?" ”

The other brown young man nodded and said, "That's it, Menon Bliss, don't think that others praise you for your genius, you really think of yourself as an omniscient and omniscient wise man." No matter how good you are, can you be better than a legendary magician? ”

The black-haired young man sneered: "Why, the legendary magicians can overturn some of the theories of Demon Duncan and Malf, and say that they are wrong, are their theories completely right." According to you, I can't say that the legendary magician is at fault, because I don't have enough reputation and am weak. Then why can they say that Duncan and Malf are wrong! ”

This!

Attack his shield with the spear of the Son.

The other two were immediately speechless.

One of the blond young men snorted: "Briss, I don't want to quarrel with you, you should know that no matter how talented you are, your ideas and concepts are completely forked in the road." Magic isn't for all these miscellaneous toys to please women and children. Magic fountains, what a ridiculous thing. Magic is supposed to be used to deter enemies and change the world, you're too petty. If you don't change your mind for a day, you can only sit at the bottom of the well, look up at the starry sky, and never jump out. The three of us have grown up together and progressed together, we don't want you to deviate from the right path of the magician and get farther and farther away from us, I hope you can lead the two of us forward again. ”

"Let's go."

The two young men were gone, leaving only the black-haired young man standing next to the magic fountain.

Roland walked over and asked, "This magic fountain is your work?" ”

The black-haired young man was pondering, and Roland suddenly spoke out, startling him, and then he looked at Roland and asked, "Friends from outside?" ”

"Can't it be a new student here?"

The black-haired young man smiled confidently: "It takes a year for a freshman to come in, and besides, I have a good memory, and there are a total of thirteen thousand two hundred and seventy-four people in the entire Magic Association, including the minions, and the appearance of all of them is imprinted in my mind, but without you." ”

This memory is a bit perverted.

Roland didn't know if this person was bluffing himself, but he guessed it was serious. He exclaimed: "It's really a genius, this memory, learning anything, is definitely twice the result with half the effort." ”

"Okay." The black-haired young man looked Roland up and down for a while: "Can you show your identity, there are quite a lot of spies in the Magic Association recently." ”

As he spoke, Roland felt that the black-haired young man Merlen Bliss was already surrounded by extremely faint magic fluctuations, and the magic was almost taking shape.

Roland took the blue card out of his pocket and shook it.

Menon relaxed.

The vague fluctuation of magic was gone.

"Friend, where are you from, your honorable name?" Menon didn't have much interest in Roland, and most of his mind was still thinking about what his friend had just said.

Roland smiled: "Roland, from Hollevin, son of gold. ”

Menon's eyes lit up all of a sudden: "Son of Gold? The rumored immortal son of gold is not a fake, right? ”

Roland was a little surprised: "Is someone impersonating us?" ”

"Yes." Menon nodded vigorously: "Immortality is a terrible trait, and most people don't want to offend you, so some people want to use this to achieve some goals, such as threatening others before fighting. But what is fake is what is fake, and you can try it out as soon as you try it. ”

"How do you try?"

"A gold coin buys you a small piece of flesh and blood." Menon's eyes seemed to glow: "I want to study how your flesh and blood are different from us ordinary people. My family is not very wealthy, so I can only come up with one gold coin, which is almost all my savings. ”

This young man ...... A scientific maniac.

Roland was also immediately interested: "It's no problem to give you a piece of flesh and blood, but I don't want gold coins." ”

"And what do you want?"

Roland pointed to the magic fountain next to him: "What is the principle of how this thing works, I want to know, whether to change it or not." ”

"Change, of course! It seems that you are also a person who loves to study the nature of magic...... Wait a minute! Menon suddenly thought of something: "Roland's name is very familiar, let me retrieve my memory...... Well? Oil-making and water-making? ”

At this time, Menon showed a picture and saw the fanatical excitement of his fellow practitioners.

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