"I didn't have any conflict with the president, so you must be very unhappy." Roland asked.
When he asked, he kept studying Aldo's expression, as if he wanted to see through the other person's mind.
Aldo looked a little depressed at this time, as if he had experienced some major changes in his life. His eyes were dull and even seemed a little numb.
Hearing Roland's question, he shook his head numbly: "It has nothing to do with that. The person here is a talented person from the Bard family, and it is normal to know how to advance and retreat. With the character of your golden son, sooner or later you will face the president, I am not in a hurry. .”
"Then why do you look so lovelorn, President?" Roland found a chair and sat down.
Although there were extra chairs, Aldo did not sit down. The light in the laboratory was a little dark, making the president's expression even more gloomy and depressed.
"My child is gone!"
When Roland heard this, he asked in surprise: "I remember that you don't seem to have children."
"You also know that I have taken in many female slaves, most of whom are related to me." Aldo sighed softly: "Some time ago, I took them to live in seclusion in a nearby building to avoid people coming all the time. There is my secret refuge in the mountains. But one day, a woman had a miscarriage. The baby was six months old, but I didn't find out. I didn't know until she had a miscarriage."
Future generations are indeed very important. Roland sighed and comforted: "Sorry, although it's a bit inappropriate to say this, you are still young, can you just have a few more?"
When Aldo heard this, he looked at Roland with strange eyes: "Don't you golden sons ever worry about having offspring?"
"You have troubles, and then there is a surprise waiting for you." Roland shrugged and said: "Although I have no offspring yet, I heard from the elders that raising a child now is very troublesome and expensive."
Aldo looked at Roland strangely: "I don't know what your Golden Sons plane is like, but here, it's very difficult for magicians to have children."
Roland was stunned: "Why do you say that? I'm quite curious."
"Because of the poor individual strength, it is difficult for ordinary women to conceive the child of a professional. The greater the difference in strength, the smaller the chance. Therefore, professionals generally marry professionals, and there is a high chance that the child born will still be a professional."
As professionals become stronger, will they gradually transform into another species
Roland thought for a while and asked: "So it's not easy for ordinary men to impregnate female professionals?"
Roland sighed: "We magicians are so pitiful. It is difficult to learn magic and it costs a lot of money in the early stage. Now it is so difficult to even find a spouse. So... we magicians can only find female magicians?"
"Yes, but you can also find female warriors who are much weaker than you, or female agility professionals who are worse. The chance is not too low. But it is not easy to find. They prefer strong men, we It’s not their first choice.”
Roland let out a long sigh: "Hearing what you say, I don't want to be a magician anymore."
Hearing what Roland was doing, Al finally smiled, but he looked miserable: "I was blacklisted by the Magic Association. It is almost impossible to find a female magician of similar strength. I had already given up. Yes, I planned to live with a group of ordinary women forever, or adopt an adopted son. I just didn’t expect that a woman would be pregnant with my flesh and blood, and I didn’t expect that the goddess of magic gave me hope and then took it away.”
Roland felt curious: "Didn't the woman who was pregnant with you tell you that she was pregnant? It's been six months, and her belly should be slightly bulging. No matter how slow she is, she should realize that she is pregnant."
"She doesn't dare." Aldo smiled bitterly: "Because we magicians are relatively mysterious and aloof in the eyes of ordinary people. I have never mentioned the matter of descendants, so they don't dare to have any extravagant expectations. And she is afraid that she will be born as a slave. If she is pregnant with my child, she will be treated as an illegitimate child who should not have been born and aborted. So she has been enduring it. Originally, she planned to save more money in another half month and sneak away to give birth to the child. .”
"It seems quite reasonable for her to think this way." Roland sighed: "For what reason did she abort the child?"
"I went to the foot of the mountain to fetch water. When I reached the mountainside, my feet slipped and rolled down. Although I rolled less than twenty meters, I hit my stomach on a rock."
Roland also sighed. At first he thought he could hear the drama of palace fighting.
"I was not far above at the time. After seeing her roll down, I immediately went down to help her up, but I saw a lot of blood pouring out of her lower body. And she grabbed my pants and didn't care to hide it. Crying for me to save her baby, my baby.”
Alpha pressed his forehead with his right hand and breathed in pain: "But I only know offensive spells and some strengthening spells. I don't know healing spells. I frantically asked people to go back to the city to ask the priest to come to the Temple of Life, but it was too far. , the child is gone.”
The voice of pain and self-blame, and the haggard look on his face.
Roland could vaguely feel how painful Aldo was.
Aldo continued: "Although she has no children, I decided to let her take good care of herself. If she can be pregnant with my child once, she may be able to have a second time."
Roland felt that Aldo's idea was indeed correct.
"I'm not in the mood to manage the Magic Tower right now." Aldo walked to the stairs, looked at Roland and begged: "So you will be troubled by the operation of the Magic Tower for a long time."
"I still said the same thing, so you can trust me so much?"
"If you wanted to take away the resources of the Magic Tower, you would have taken them away long ago. There is no need to wait for me to come back."
After saying this, Aldo left.
Not long after, Vivian came up with some drinks and cakes in her hands. She put the plate on the table and said, "The president is a little pitiful."
Roland asked: "Did you hear everything?"
"You didn't lower your voice deliberately, we all heard it." Vivian sighed: "I have heard some things about the president before. He is more difficult than you think, vice president. Especially his woman. Two years after betraying him, the president was almost deposed.”
"How did he survive it later?"
"It seems that you have looked away." Vivian said lightly.