The man looked anxious, so Roland asked, "What happened?"
The man immediately told the story.
It turns out that when Tobjörn was young, he was frivolous and offended a small noble family. This small aristocratic family left Hollevin and moved to live in France. More than ten years have passed since this happened, but I didn't expect that the descendants of this small noble family would actually come to the door and start a fight with the Magic Association.
And Tobjörn was humiliated by him every day.
Oh...that's what happened.
Roland looked at his task bar. There was no task prompt. He shook his head and said, "I don't want to get involved in Master Tobjörn's family affairs."
The man knelt down and came over, crying: "Sir Roland, now in the entire Hollevin and the entire magic world, you are the only one who can save Master Tobjörn. You are friends."
When Roland heard this, he almost laughed out loud.
He and Torbjörn are purely interested in each other.
Roland supported him as president and would not stand in the way. And Tobjörn gave Roland a copy of all the first- and second-level magics in the association.
Everyone has money, and the difference between the president and the vice-president is at best.
And this relationship is still quite fragile. After all, it is common in magic associations for local branch presidents to disobey orders.
How brave is this man to actually say that Roland and Torbjörn are friends.
"Sorry, I still have a lot of things to do, and I don't want to get involved in Lord Tobjörn's personal affairs."
Roland waved his hand.
But the man continued to cry and beg: "Sir Roland, our master really only has you as a friend, you must help him."
Roland wanted to laugh even more.
Then he finally suppressed his laughter and said: "Sorry, I don't have the ability to save him. Tobjörn is a master magician, and I am an elite magician. The family has been operating in the royal city for hundreds of years. Regardless of personal strength, , or the background, they are much better than this little magician like me, and there are things that he can't do. If I go over, it will be like giving up my life."
"But if there are more people, it can always have some effect." The man said anxiously.
"A lot of people?" Roland smiled half-heartedly: "It seems that President Tobjörn sent a lot of people, and there were not a lot of rescuers to move. And you said I am the only friend?"
Oh... The man suddenly got stuck.
Roland looked at the other party's dull expression and thought that he was indeed acting.
How could a master magician only have one friend
Still a young man whom I had only met three or four times.
No fool would lie like this.
The man stood up, and the expression on his face was no longer so sad, but he continued: "No matter what, our master is indeed in a lot of trouble now. He is the president of the Magic Association, and his Honor and disgrace are closely related to the entire association. If our master is bullied by outsiders, it is equivalent to you branch presidents being bullied, so Mr. Roland, please help me."
Although the man still had his head lowered and was still kneeling on one knee, his expression was obviously not as humble as before. Although he was a little sarcastic, he looked much prouder.
But he still didn't dare to look Roland in the face.
After all, Roland is also a magician, and it is not someone like him who can be offended, even if he has Torbjörn on his back.
"I'd better forget it. A weak magician like me won't join in the fun of those big guys fighting."
The man stood up, his small eyes gleaming: "Are you really so heartless, are you really not going to help?"
"Can't help."
"That's a pity." The man sighed quite disappointedly, turned and left the magic tower.
Roland looked at his back and sneered in his heart.
This man lies a lot.
Torbjörn offended someone... but the person he offended went far away
What about being a fool
It must have been that Tobjörn bullied others and forced them to leave, but in the end, they came back and killed them.
When Tobjörn learned that something was not going well, he sent people everywhere for help while dealing with others.
He probably wanted to do a "local snake kills the dragon crossing the river" routine.
At this time, Vivian came over and asked: "Are you really going to kill President Tobjörn if you don't go? Our plan has just begun. If he discovers it, it may be greatly hindered."
"What you said makes sense." Roland nodded: "I'll go to the royal city in two days to see what's going on."
Then Roland looked at the haggard Vivian: "You have worked hard during this period."
"Then reward me." Vivian's eyes lit up, she gently came to Roland's side, and said ambiguously: "The queen's armor is too high, you can't break through it, but I am very weak, what do you want? That’s it.”
As she spoke, Vivian's body was trembling slightly. She was very shy, but also very brave.
She is an innocent girl with a big and white talent. Although she is not as extremely beautiful as Andonara, she is not bad either. She is indeed a little beauty.
Roland took a deep breath, and Vivian began to become more aggressive.
If he continues like this, he will most likely be tortured to death by the two goblins, Andonara and Vivian.
After returning to the Magic Tower, Roland began to take over some of Vivian's affairs, which made Vivian feel much more relaxed.
That night, Roland returned to the manor, and Andonara and Cage were waiting for him in the living room.
The little guy Kaido was already on the third floor and found a room to sleep in.
After all, he was still young and was really tired from the long journey.
The table was covered with food, most of it made by Andonara.
Roland sat down and ate a piece of cake. After a busy day, he was also a little hungry.
Cage waited for Roland to finish and said, "I heard Anna say just now that this city is essentially your territory, right?"
"The ownership of this land still belongs to John's family, I only manage it on behalf of him."
"Oh." Cage showed a knowing look.
Cage didn't think Roland was wrong. In this world, it was very common for nobles to fight against each other. Roland did not destroy the bloodline of John's family, and even publicly admitted that he was still the lord. This in itself was a kind of kindness.
Very kind.
He thought for a while and said, "I heard that your police chief is studying abroad. How about I help you hold the post for a while?"
The original Sheriff was Vincent, but now Vincent is not coming back for the time being, so the Sheriff is vacant.
Andonara came back, and she should have been temporarily in charge.
But it would be even better if Cage was willing to take over.
Vincent is very suitable to be a police officer because he is 'just' enough, but as a mage and a rich second generation, Vincent is too arrogant and unattainable for ordinary members of the security team, and there is always a sense of alienation. feel.
But Cage is different.
Although he is also a noble, he is only a quasi-noble, the kind without power.
The most important thing is that Cage has worked as a mercenary, is down-to-earth, and loves to speak pornographically, which makes it easy for him to get along with the people at the bottom.
In this way, it would be easier for him to carry out public security management work than Vincent.
Roland couldn't ask for it.
After handling government affairs in the magic tower for two days, and then going to the school for a long time to check that everything was normal, Roland used teleportation to come to the royal city.
He did not go to the Magic Association first, but went to the Mercenary Guild first.
Taking out a small bag of gold coins as a deposit, Roland posted the most advanced bounty mission directly to the mercenary union.
Find the core of the five elements of Feng Shui, Earth, Fire and Thunder.
Each core has 12 gold coins, one for each.
Although the element core has a price but no market, the price is already 1.5 times the market price.
In the past, Roland would have definitely worked to find the elemental core himself, but now he found that many things could be left to others.
As long as you have money or your own power.
Roland is now very rich and his power is being built.
He's figured it out recently.
Playing games, being strong, traveling around, and seeing the world's scenery is indeed a way to play.
But forming a force is also a good way to play.
And it’s quite interesting.
After coming out of the mercenary union, Roland slowly walked towards the magic tower.
There were obviously fewer pedestrians on the street at this time, and even the people shouting on the street subconsciously lowered their voices.
The entire royal city seemed to be filled with air pressure.
Roland stood in front of the Magic Association and found that the entire Magic Association had been blocked by a group of people in white robes.
From time to time, a golden divine magic light would appear on the bodies of this group of people.
"People from the Light Cult?" Roland muttered.
Coming back from France... And France is the headquarters of the Light God Cult. Haha, this is interesting.
Roland was about to leave and go to a tavern to inquire about the news, but he saw someone standing not far away in front of him.
With red lips and fair skin, he is more beautiful than most women... a man.
Who else could it be but Antis.
Antis kept looking at Roland.
Roland walked over and said with a smile, "Long time no see."
"It's been a long time indeed." Antis said with a very unfriendly expression: "Just keep guarding the queen in Delbon City, why don't you come here to join in the fun?"
Roland smiled: "Why can't you join in the fun? I heard that the show was quite good, so I came to see it."
Antis' expression softened a lot and he asked, "Aren't you here to help Tobjörn?"
"certainly."
Hearing Roland's answer, Antis's expression completely relaxed. He turned sideways and turned back as he walked and said, "Come here, I'll take you to a good show."
Roland followed immediately.
More than ten minutes later, Roland was sitting in the stands on the second floor of a very luxurious hotel. While drinking delicious fruit wine, he asked: "Didn't you want me to watch a good show? Where is this good show?"
"Wait a while." Anssi said coldly.
Roland could only shrug.
Not long after, four men in white robes came down from the third floor. They passed by Roland and Antis, then turned around and went down to the first floor.
This group of people walked to the middle of the main hall, and when they were about to leave, a group of people walked in from outside the door.
They all wore gray magic robes, and the leader was a strong bald man.
"Torbjörn."
Roland was a little surprised: "Did you know they were going to have a conflict here?"
"I sent someone to tell Tobjörn that Alfred settled here today." Antis smiled with a sinister feeling: "I also told Tobjörn that Alfred was his illegitimate son."
Roland was stunned.
"I know very well what you are doing in Delbon City. Instead of starting a new business, how about directly bringing the Magic Association into your hands?"