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Chapter 105: Quarrel

"What's wrong?" After sending off the upper echelons, Roland turned around and turned back to see a tired Moro almost slumped in his chair.

She turned her head slightly, and subconsciously pulled an ugly smile, "I just feel that my ability is not enough, and many problems are not handled so properly." She confessed her incompetence bluntly, and she did not shy away from it in front of Roland, nor did she mind showing her weakness in front of him.

Roland walked quickly to her side, "Quentin, you say?" ”

She lowered her eyes and shook her head slightly, "It's not just Quentin, now it's the Minister of Justice who takes the lead, I'm afraid there will be more people below who have opinions about me, of course, what I'm doing now has hurt the rights and interests of the old nobles, then I'm afraid these old nobles won't have a good impression of me, but they are just holding their bloodline and looking at Eliad's face." Adults read me right, I am indeed a piece of waste, and I can't do even the most basic things. She lifted her forehead a little irritably, and then showed her frustration in front of Roland.

Roland stared at her with a complicated expression, and paused for a while but still couldn't speak.

Morrow thought that Roland would comfort her or complain about her self-pity as he had done before, but Roland didn't speak.

Mo Luo didn't see the complicated look on Roland's face, let alone Roland's clenched fists.

After another half an hour, Roland spoke, his tone indistinguishable from his usual tone, "If I had said it, I think you were in a bit of a hurry about the matter of the inferior blood clans. You have to cultivate power and win over people's hearts, and you don't need to be in such a hurry, at least you shouldn't be wooing those lowly and useless inferior bloods. ”

Roland patted her on the shoulder as usual, trying to do the same as usual.

Moro stood up suddenly, his eyes full of disbelief, almost as if he didn't believe that such words had come out of Roland's mouth. "P-nurturing strength? Win hearts and minds? Roland, is that what you think of me? Even you think bloodlines are so important? ”

She swallowed back the second half of the sentence, no wonder you never meddle in the affairs of the inferior blood clan. Especially the last two words of despicable and useless are particularly harsh.

The words to win people's hearts are too sharp, and they came out of Roland's mouth, she thought that Roland knew herself very well, she just wanted the demon party to be better before she left, she just didn't want to disappoint Eliade, she had no intention of competing with anyone for fame and fortune, and it didn't matter if the inferior blood clan supported her.

She stared at Roland's amber eyes, bringing out alienation and strangeness in familiarity, the strangeness in Roland's eyes flashed, and then spoke, "Of course not, I didn't mean that, Mo Luo, I know you want to stand firm in the Demon Party, but if you are in a hurry, you will still ......"

This time, Mo Luo's eyes were a little red from excitement, and his nails were embedded in the flesh of his palms, "Liwei stand firm? Roland, I'm really disappointed. I said I didn't want to fight with you for anything, it was all yours, I didn't want anything! I'm going to leave Ales, I didn't expect you to care about this, I didn't want anything in the first place, marriage contract or heir? Or is it the leader of the Demon Party? Don't you think it's ridiculous! ”

There has always been a boundary between Moro and Roland, never touching the bottom line, even if it is so close, it is also a bottom line and measured, never mentioning too hurtful words, like a tacit understanding of convention, and now this tacit understanding is gone.