482 Catwoman doesn't die from hanging
I'll see it! Murphy thought it was a good idea: "Although the eldest princess is not as strong as Queen Andonara, or even far behind, her appearance and figure are on par with Andonara, and most importantly, she is the princess of our country of France, and she should be much stronger than a little queen in terms of identity." ”
Elford frowned: "Identity, I don't think Roland will care too much." He's a pure magician, very pure kind, purer than you and me. Such peers, who have reached the top, are Demon Duncan and Malf, these two people dare to move even gods. Do you think Roland, who is also pure, cares about identity? Therefore, a woman should be beautiful and have a good figure, which is the most important thing for young people. ”
Outside the crystal window, the clouds were swirling, and the wind was howling, but the room seemed quite quiet.
Murphy was silent for a while, and then he suddenly thought of something and said, "But even if we can grasp Roland's preferences, what about what about the eldest princess's thoughts?" She is not the kind of vase to be fiddled with, it is said that Prince Harry was just messing around outside, and he wanted to empty the eldest princess, so she was poisoned. ”
Elford smiled: "Although the eldest princess does have her own ideas, it is in the interests of our country of France, and as a member of the royal family, she has the obligation to fulfill her responsibilities. Not to mention that Roland looks okay, even if he is an ugly monster with pus all over his body, the eldest princess has to recruit him as the new prince. ”
In France, all princesses have husbands who are princes, but have no real power, only false titles.
"I'm afraid she won't want to."
"Then force her to be willing." Elford smiled: "I can't change her mind as a legendary mage, so add a few more." If none of the Frans members of the entire Red Magic Tower can make her change her mind, there are several other magic towers, and now Roland's talent is seen by everyone, although everyone has quite a dispute and conflict on academic issues, but in terms of national righteousness, I think the concept is the same. ”
Murphy nodded subconsciously: "It's really okay like this, but the royal family is ...... His Majesty the King also favors the eldest princess, and we haven't touched his ideas, what if he also opposes it? ”
Elford snorted, "It's a nuisance, indeed. But in any case, Frans is not only the royal family, but also our Magicians Association, and what the royal family does not want to do, as long as it is for the sake of the empire, we force them to do it. ”
Murphy laughed: "I just like your domineering style, otherwise you wouldn't be able to sit in the position of Great Elder." ”
Elford burst out laughing, laughing quite merrily.
Roland returned to the cabin and was pestered by Andonara.
There is no way to do it, after all, the room is so big, you can't run around, you have to stay in the cabin most of the time, no mobile phones, no computers...... Roland has it, she can connect to the forum, but Andonara doesn't, she is bored, of course, she can only pester Roland.
Roland is a young man, and when he is pestered, he will naturally do something happy.
Two days later, the Flying Boat finally returned to the Red Magic Tower.
After returning to the manor, Andonara finally stopped pestering Roland.
She first went to Marilyn's room of Catwoman, but when she saw no one, she went to ask the maids where the little Catwoman had gone.
As a result, she heard very bad things.
"Marilyn runs outside every day."
"Marilyn doesn't like to work, she goes out early and returns late."
"Marilyn always loves to sleep in her master's bed."
And so on and so forth.
The Cat People have no place in the Red Magic Tower, and even though Catwoman Marilyn and Roland, the owner of the manor, seem to know each other well, the maids don't pay much attention to it.
Besides, these maids are not stupid, 'Gong Dou' is extremely experienced and keen, and they can subconsciously feel that Andonara, the hostess, doesn't like Catwoman Marilyn too much.
Of course, it's not that I hate it, but I feel a little worried.
I'm worried that Catwoman has seduced the man.
So they couldn't stop talking about Catwoman Marilyn's little mistakes.
The more Andonara listened, the more unhappy she became.
She caught Marilyn Catwoman, firstly to train a smarter and clever maid to grow up, and on the other hand, to put it under her eyes and nose, lest this pretty little kitten make a move on Roland.
It was a complete matter of killing two birds with one stone, but I didn't expect that this little cat girl would be so casual and undisciplined when they went out, and if they were in the palace of Hollevin, they would have to be beaten to death. But here in Roland, he naturally won't do this, but the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped.
Andonara sneered and said to Roland, "You rest first, I'll go out for a walk." ”
"Okay."
Roland didn't know what Andonara's plans were, and when he returned to the stone building, he went straight to the magic laboratory.
Personally, he has gained a lot from the academic exchanges in the past few days.
During the academic exchange, because the tutors of the various magic towers said dry goods and were relatively profound, Roland seemed to understand it.
There is also not so much time to think and chew on this knowledge.
But now there is.
The video function recorded all the lessons of all the instructors word for word, and Roland watched it over and over again.
At the same time, I opened my own mathematical modeling database, converted the experience of these mentors into data, imported it, and then carried out reverse deduction to see if it was inconsistent with my previous data.
That's where big databases come in.
A lot of magic theories that seem to be understood or not understood are converted into data and put into the database for backwards, and many things that Roland didn't understand before suddenly became clear.
Of course, most of the data is still incorrect.
Because a lot of the converted data is just estimated by Roland based on experience, there is no root, put it in the database, and there is no matching data link at all.
But Roland didn't feel discouraged, this is a normal thing.
After all, he didn't learn much about magic now.
He spent five days in the lab, staying at home, refining some of the models of the first and second level spells based on his newfound data and knowledge.
For example, the model of the Ice Ring has been changed.
Added corrosive damage to the Ice Blade cut.
There's a second-level magic called Malf's Sour Arrow.
It is the work of the magical genius Malf when he was young, and Malve's hometown when he was young was often attacked and attacked by trolls.
As a powerful race among the orcs, trolls not only have strong combat effectiveness, but also have terrifying self-healing abilities.
Except for dragons and a few demons, even trolls have the most powerful resilience.
High-level trolls, with most of their heads dropped, can survive for more than a week.
Of course, during this time, if someone can stuff food through the troll's esophagus, then the troll can completely regrow his head on his own without relying on any magic.
Not to mention the organs of the hands and feet, even the heart, as long as they are not too badly damaged, they can regenerate.
Unless you cut them into pieces.
For this creature that can barely die, humans are no opponent, and they are losing ground one after another.
Malf grew up in this environment, and he has a natural aversion to trolls, and too many of his friends and relatives have died at the hands of them.
Then in a fit of rage, he invented the Malf Acid Arrow.
A spell that inhibits the ability of any flesh race to regenerate and heal itself.
And it's only level two, so it's easy to learn.
After that, the trolls were no longer the opponents of humans, and they were beaten back to the interior of the orc kingdom from the vanguard race of the orc race.
Strong acid arrows are also liquid in nature, which can be mixed with water and turned into ice.
And Roland's new ice knife technique is a hybrid magic of strong acid arrows and ice blades.
Roland named it 'Three Thousand for Your Life'.
This magic has five effects: Cripple, Freeze, Create Smooth Ice, Corrode Damage, and Heal Resistance.
Because it is a mixture of two spell models, this magic directly becomes a third-level magic.
And thanks to the creation of new magic, Roland gained a lot of experience and increased his level to LV9.
It's just one step away from mastery.
It was not in vain that he went into retreat for five days, thinking day and night.
For five days, Andonara would bring hot meals at regular intervals every day.
And don't let anyone come and disturb Roland casually.
The others even Beta came to play with Roland, but Andonara was very polite to 'chase' away.
Although Beta can use the guild chat system to contact Roland, he doesn't have anything important to do, so he won't bother Roland.
Then when Roland came out of the magic laboratory in good spirits, stretched his waist, and walked to the door, and then he saw Catwoman hanging from a branch on the opposite side of the doorway, swaying gently in the wind.
Poor and helpless.
When she saw Roland, she couldn't help crying, "Help me, save me." ”
The voice is extremely bleak, with a little milk sound, and people can't help but feel pity when they listen to it.
Andonara in the shade of a tree not far away.
A round table, two chairs.
She slowly drank tea-like ornaments, smiled and waved at the sight of Roland, and then pointed to the chair opposite her.
Roland walked over and sat down, turned his head to look at Catwoman hanging not far from him, and asked, "What's going on?" ”
Laughing softly, Andonara said slowly: "This little cat girl is not sensible, she always runs around, give him a little punishment." ”
"She doesn't seem to be our maid."
"Those who eat our family use our family, and they are protected by our family." Andonara glanced at the little cat woman, her eyes were a little cold, but when her gaze fell back on Roland, she was as gentle as water: "Say that she is not from our family, who believes it outside." ”
At this time, Catwoman Marilyn struggled hard over there again, like a big green worm jumping around: "Roland, please, let me down, don't let this evil woman tie me up." ”
Roland withdrew his gaze from Catwoman, "But she's not my maid." ”
"My dear, you don't have to worry about the management of the servants in the house, I will help you take care of it." Andonara slowly explained: "She is so willful and disobedient, if she is too lenient with her, then the maid in the family will be like her in the future, and it will be difficult to manage." And...... This little cat girl is too jumpy, if she continues like this, sooner or later something will happen, you can't protect her for a lifetime, instead of watching her go to a dead end, it's better to sharpen her edges and temper while she can still manage it now. ”
Roland picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.
Truly...... More than half a year ago, Catwoman lived carefully, but now Catwoman gives people a feeling of being a little 'arrogant'.
"Cat people are creatures, and if someone supports them, they will not know the height of the sky." Andona pulled up and poured Roland another cup of tea: "Curiosity is strong, and he often dies by himself. They are also a powerful race in their own right, but they have been made a minority among the orcs. ”
The information of the cat people, Roland has also seen in some books, but it is only a passing pass.
After all, in this world, paper is a very valuable thing, and it is impossible to waste precious paper and spend a lot of time writing about the cat people, an orc race that does not have much sense of existence.
Since Andonara has an idea of her own, Roland will not object.
And it's not a bad thing.
Marilyn had been living alone before, lacking human discipline, and acting inevitably wild and untouched, so it was better for someone to take care of her.
At the moment, Roland ignored Marilyn and talked to Andonara for a while, and Roland went to Midtown.
There is a church of the goddess of magic.
Come to the main hall of prayer.
A young priest was stunned when he saw Roland.
He was a member of the Ruby class, after the minor nobles.
Part of the daily magic is used to familiarize myself with and practice magic, and the other part is used to summon 'star oil' to make money, and when there is not much magic behind me, I come to the church to 'work'.
Magicians are quite short of money in the early stage.
Magic materials are too expensive.
"Squad leader, why are you here?" The young mage walked up to Roland and looked a little reserved: "Are you also a believer in the goddess of magic?" ”
"It's not." Roland walked to the altar: "I'm just here to sacrifice a spell model." ”
The young magician froze.
Roland took the blueprint out of the system backpack and placed it on the altar.
It didn't take long for the pale cyan magic glow to engulf the blueprint.
This is a symbol of the goddess of magic, Mishra, taking away the blueprints.
The young magician swallowed hard, then looked at Roland in surprise.
And at this time, a wave of 'energy' descended from the void.
The whole church is in the middle of an enchantment.
The entire magic tower of magicians above the master level felt this energy.
They all subconsciously jumped up and rushed out of the door, looking at the place where the energy was shrouded.
Temple of Magic.
Elford stood in front of the window, staring solemnly to the northeast.
Ordinary magicians and professionals can only feel the arrival of high-level energy.
But in the eyes of people of the legendary level, above the church, there is a huge, vague female phantom.
"Mithra." Elford muttered to himself.
The phantom's face was unclear, but she could barely see her mouth moving.
It's just that no one can hear her.
Presumably someone in the Temple of Magic could hear it.
Elford watched silently at the female phantom.
All the mages in the entire Red Magic Tower were staring in that direction.
After about four minutes, the phantom vanished.
Elford returned to the table and patted the golden bell on the table.
After waiting for the servant to come in, he quickly said: "Go and investigate immediately, when the goddess of magic came, who was in the temple, and why did the goddess come." ”