Chapter 242: Lady Lion

Hearing movement at the door, Roland stood on the beam of the room and looked down, only to see a radiant lady walk in, dressed as a Reverend Cord. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info is about twenty-eight or nineteen years old, taller and more athletic than the average Kitland woman, a majestic lion embroidered with golden silk thread on the back of the robe, fluffy and brilliant blonde hair is dazzling, coupled with the strong divine power that exudes the unique of a high-ranking priest, Roland immediately guessed her identity - Natasha, the wife of the Lord of Kitland.

Roland had heard Viglaf talk about Natasha, a beautiful and noble lady who was not only a good helper to Beowulf, but also a loyal comrade-in-arms of her husband.

When Beowulf traveled to the New World, she was the only one who left everything behind to follow her, and went through countless life and death adventures together, and finally returned to her hometown as a priest of Kord and a lion totem warrior, and her strength was not much inferior to that of her legendary lord husband, and she was widely loved by the Kitlanders, who respectfully called her "Lady Lion".

In addition to her role as "Lady of the Lord", Natasha also serves as the chief justice of Kitland, and is in charge of the crystal ball at the top of the Martyr's Tower.

Not long ago, she noticed through the crystal ball that there were many people gathered outside the door of the "Big Samovar Hotel", and she came to check it out.

Roland jumped off the beam of the house and bowed to Natasha: "I'm sorry, dear lady Natasha, I didn't mean to break the laws of Kitland City, I can't help ......"

Before he finished speaking, Oleg already pounced with red eyes.

Natasha raised her willow eyebrows in displeasure, and with a lift of her palm, a cyan aura spread out from under her feet, and all those who were shrouded in this aura felt refreshed, and all kinds of excitement or irritability disappeared, and their mood was more peaceful than ever.

The two-ring magic spell calms the mind!

Roland recognized Natasha's spell and turned to look at Oleg. Sure enough, as he expected, the madness in Oleg's eyes faded, replaced by a trace of chagrin, apparently regained his senses.

The value of the spell "Calm the Mind" is that it can suppress all abnormal emotions, and even if the opponent is in a rage, it will immediately restore calm.

"Oleg, you know the laws of the city, and you are responsible for taking the initiative to provoke disputes in public and destroy private property."

Facing Natasha's majestic gaze, Oleg retorted angrily: "I don't think I need to bear the above charges!" That southern guy is not only a follower of the false god Sindra, but also insults my lord Mokesh in public, and my conflict with him is not out of personal vendettas, but in defense of the faith, and the holy war to defend the faith should not be judged by the laws of the world! ā€

Natasha's face was slightly gloomy: "This is just your side of the story, unless it is approved by the other party, I still have to track it down." ā€

"If I'm telling the truth, you can ask him face to face." Oleg turned his head to look at Roland, his eyes burning with a feverish fire, "This is the end of the day, but this is not the end, if you are still a man, come to the jousting - there can only be one goddess of fate in the Far East; You and I are the only ones who can leave the arena alive! ā€

Roland met Oleg's murderous gaze, and spit out a sentence without humility or arrogance: "Accompany you to the end." ā€

"Hmph, you'd better not go back." Dropping a meaningful threat, Oleg turned and walked out of the hotel. Daria and Clark looked at each other and followed.

Natasha watched them walk out of the door, her face was both angry and a little helpless, and she turned back to Roland and said, "There is no need to be like that kind of unreasonable fellow, if he dares to come to your trouble again, I will throw him in prison!" ā€

Of course, Roland knew that the situation in the city was complicated, and Natasha was exhausted by the tournament and the financial crisis, and if she completely fell out with Sergei and his son at this juncture, the consequences would be unimaginable, so she was able to say the above words and firmly stand on his side, and Roland was also secretly moved.

"Mrs. Natasha, you don't have to worry about my grievances with Oleg, I will handle them properly and try not to cause trouble to you and Lord Beowulf."

Madame Lion showed a hearty smile: "Young man, the problem now is not that you are causing us trouble, but that we are going to trouble you, I and the lord have read your operation plan, and it is very well written!" The words are thought-provoking! That kid Viglaf is really right, you are a rare wise man in the world, and the lord asked me to invite you to have a light meal with you, how about it, can you enjoy it? ā€

Roland smiled and nodded: "It's an honor, please later, I'll go back and change into a dress." ā€

Natasha laughed and waved her hand: "This is not the imperial court, there is no need to be so particular, we eat at home is also very casual, you have a good military uniform, well, very handsome!" ā€

Roland blushed, thinking that this eldest sister was really bold, worthy of the "Lion Lady", fully showing the traditional virtues of cheerful and enthusiastic women in Kitland, without the arrogance and pretentiousness of the usual noblewomen.

"Alright then, my friend......" Roland looked back at Nikita and the others.

Natasha waved her hand: "Your friends are friends of our family, go together!" ā€

Nikita shook her head and chuckled, bowing gracefully to her, "Honorable lady, please forgive me for having a regular routine and not bothering me tonight." ā€

Natasha expressed her understanding of Miss Mage's attitude, after all, mages are mostly the kind of otaku who hate socializing, are very cold to interpersonal relationships, and care most about their own time, if you invite her to dinner, she is still troublesome.

Nikita refuses, and Veronica and Bloom also find it inconvenient to go together, mainly because they are used to being free and restrained.

Lyudmila was still hesitating to refuse the invitation, but Mrs. Natasha was upset and pointed at her and said, "Little girl, forget about others, don't you want to run, I know you!" ā€

Lyudmila's face was full of ignorance, and she touched her head and said, "Madam, in fact, I am also from other places......

"Your name is Lyudmila, isn't it? Your father is Igor, and your mother Evgenia runs a hotel in the Castle of Atonement. ā€

"Huh? How do you know so clearly. ā€

Natasha smiled and put her arms around her shoulders: "Silly boy, I am an old friend of your parents, but unfortunately I was still young when your parents met with misfortune, I had neither the ability nor the money, and I was powerless to help, and then when your mother took you out, I sent her out of the city, alas, I was too poor at that time, and I only prepared some rye flour cakes and jerky for your mother and daughter...... When you were a child, you looked cuter than now, your skin was white and tender like a porcelain doll, and I hugged you and kissed you! ā€

Lyudmila's eyes were red: "Don't talk about it...... Actually, I'm not ugly now, I was quite white a few days ago, and I tanned as soon as I got on the plateau......"

"Haha! The air on the plateau is thin and the light is strong, and girls are easy to tan into black charcoal if they don't pay attention to maintenance. ā€

Mrs. Natasha couldn't help but take Lyudmila's hand and walked out. Roland turned back to Nikita and explained to them, and followed. (To be continued.) )