This black-haired catman is very beautiful, but has a cold expression.
When she opened her mouth, her attitude was obviously arrogant, but for some reason, it gave people the feeling of pleading.
He is the kind of person who says the toughest words with the most cowardly expression.
Roland was a little disgusted by her tone, but seeing the slight fear on her small face, he felt a little funny, and then asked: "Why do you want to buy my cat?"
"She is one of my tribesmen, and I want to take her home." The black-haired catman took two steps forward. She tugged at her robe and made a ladylike gesture: "Dear Lord Roland, please sell her to me. Bar."
"I'm not going with you." Catwoman Marilyn jumped out, dancing and shouting: "My home is here, and I don't know you, why should I go with you."
"But if you are here, you will only become someone else's maid." Black Catwoman glanced at Roland, and then at the collar on Marilyn's body that represented slave status: "And you can obviously leave, why do you stay here?"
Marilyn suddenly became even more unhappy: "What does it have to do with you whether you want to leave or not?"
The black-haired catwoman frowned when she heard this: "As a tribesman, you have the right and obligation to return you to the tribe. Be obedient and come with me. I will pay a considerable sum of gold coins to Mr. Roland."
"I won't go back." Marilyn made a face: "I won't go back. Also, this is my home. Get out of here. I'm used to being alone. I don't recognize anyone else except the owner." .”
Black Catwoman's expression looked quite uncomfortable at this time.
She was silent for a while, and then said to Roland: "Sir, can you, as the master, order her to go back with me?"
"What do you think?" Roland asked back.
Black Catwoman smiled bitterly and said, "I understand, of course it's impossible."
Cat people are in the slave market, and the price is very high.
It is a good product second only to the elf slave.
And it's not as risky as selling elven slaves. If you don't make it, the druids will come to your door.
The number of cat people is only slightly more than that of elves, and their fighting power is not too strong.
Although the cat people are very suitable as scouts or assassins.
But there are too many races among the orcs that can resist 'invisibility'.
What kind of dog people, werewolves, tigers, lions, leopards, fox people and so on.
It has night vision and a full TM sense of smell.
In the human world, the cat people's scouts or assassins are quite troublesome. Agile, resourceful, and quick to act. But in the orc world, the cat people are not really a powerful race.
However, the cat people are very beautiful, similar to the fox people, and are quite popular with humans and some orc races.
Therefore, it is quite dangerous for a cat person to walk outside alone.
"Sir Roland, I know it's impossible, but please consider my proposal." The black-haired catwoman looked at Roland, with a faint begging in her beautiful green eyes: "She should come back to the clan with me, so that she can survive Gotta be happy.”
Marilyn jumped out again: "I won't be happy. I am happiest when I am with my master."
Roland patted Marilyn's little head: "Okay, go back and rest by yourself."
"okay."
Marilyn made another face at Black Catwoman and skipped back to her house.
Black Catwoman's expression became very depressed. She sighed as she watched Marilyn's back disappear, and then looked directly into Roland's eyes.
"Sir Roland, can I chat for a while?"
Roland pointed to the stone pavilion in the garden not far away, where there were chairs and stools. At the same time, he walked towards it and said, "Of course, but I don't know your name, madam."
"Malomasha."
The black catwoman walked a few steps quickly and followed Roland. She was quite petite, as were the women of the cat tribe. In comparison, the bodies of the tiger, lion and leopard men were much larger.
"So Ms. Malomasa, what do you want to talk to me about?" Roland had already sat on the chair and made a 'please' gesture to Black Catwoman: "If it's Marilyn's matter, forget it. She doesn’t want to leave, and I won’t force anything on her.”
"Why?" Malomasa said anxiously, "I am one of her tribesmen, and I took her away for her own good."
"This is the first time we met. I don't know you well." Roland said in a quite calm tone: "No one knows whether your character is good or bad. You obviously said it was for Marilyn's good, but who You won’t lie if you dare!”
Maromasha was immediately angry: "I don't lie. You can't insult me..."
"If you say you're not lying, do I believe you?" Roland looked directly into Maroma's eyes and interrupted her directly: "Although Marilyn is naughty and doesn't do anything serious all day long, no matter what, she can be considered a My friend. I don’t know you, your identity, or your origins. You say it’s for her own good, so I’m going to hand her over to you? Do you think I’m a fool, or is there something wrong with your own thinking? ?”
At this time, Roland's mental power had dispersed and was suppressing him.
Maromasha felt a huge mountain pressing down on her body and mind.
It was so heavy that she couldn't breathe.
The body began to tremble slightly.
Seeing that her face turned pale, Roland knew that he was a little excited. Then he withdrew his mental power and said, "It can be said that even if Marilyn is willing to go with you, I will advise her to choose carefully. Take a step back. Say, even if you don’t have bad intentions, you really want to take her back to the cat people..."
Maromasa lowered her head slightly, held her gray magic robe with both hands and said hastily: "I really won't harm her, I really want to take her back to the clan."
"Even if your starting point is good." Roland continued: "But can you guarantee that Marilyn will live a better life than here when she returns to the cat people? Will she have a place to live there? Can she find a job by herself? Guaranteed What is her living standard? Will she not be bullied by other cat people? After all, she is an 'outsider'."
This series of questions made Black Catwoman a little confused.
After a while, she Aiai said: "I haven't thought about this... but I think this can be overcome."
Roland shook his head slightly: "Don't be so enthusiastic. Your kindness may seem like a trouble in the eyes of some people at certain times. Marilyn stays here. I can't guarantee anything else, but at least It can guarantee her standard of living and safety.”
Maroma believes this.
When she came to the Red Magic Tower, she encountered many people looking at her with "strange" eyes.
Some are nasty, some are greedy, and some are eager to see others.
If she hadn't been wearing a magic robe to represent her identity, she might have encountered countless harassment or dirty tricks.
But when she was chasing Marilyn before, she felt something different.
The same Catwoman, Marilyn is not yet a mage, but when she ran on the street, the eyes of other people looking at her were more of fear, which can even be described as a little fearful.
In other words, Marilyn is here and may have a lot of status.
As a Catwoman, if she is not a mage, what status can she have
So there is only one possibility, and that is that the person behind Marilyn is quite 'prestige', so even she, the Catwoman, is protected a lot.
After knowing that there was a Catwoman here, she took the time to investigate Roland's information. From the information dealer, she learned that Roland was powerful.
Not only was he protected by the Grand Elder of the Red Magic Tower, but he was also a super genius who beat up the entire school as soon as he entered school, confirming his identity as the strongest student.
Mentors below the legendary level had little chance of winning against Roland.
"I..." Malomasha was still determined, but she could not find any words or arguments to refute Roland. After a while, she sighed longly and said, "Let's put Marilyn's matter aside for now. Mr. Roland , I am here on behalf of the Colorless Magic Tower. Before coming, our mentor entrusted me to ask you a few questions."
It turned out to be someone from the Colorless Magic Tower.
Roland was slightly surprised.
Cat people are more suitable to become scouts and assassins. Learning magic is half the effort, and space magic is the second most difficult faction to learn in magic.
This kitty girl's strength is close to the master level, and she seems to be quite talented.
"The Colorless Magic Tower has always had a good relationship with our Red Magic Tower. If you have any questions, just ask." Roland said with a smile.
"Our traitor has extremely strong space teleportation capabilities. How did you catch him?"
Roland was somewhat proud of this: "Didn't our instructor of the Red Magic Tower explain it to you?"
"No!" Maromasha shook her head, her ear-length black short hair swaying, reflecting the luster, and being as soft as silk: "The message sent to us is only one sentence: The person has been caught, come quickly!"
He really has the style of a great elder.
Roland felt that his arrest process was nothing remarkable, and it was not something he couldn't tell others about. So he said: "I know space anchor magic."
"But the traitor can do it too." Maromasha said puzzledly: "He specializes in the space system, and you are in the plastic energy system. Even if you also specialize in space magic, you can't be stronger than the traitor. He has Enough time to escape before your spatial anchor takes shape."
"Oh, my space anchor is instant."
"There is enough time to cast it instantly..." Maromasha was suddenly stunned: "Wait, what did you say, the space anchor is cast instantly?"
Roland nodded.
"I heard you right." Maromasha pressed her temples with both hands: "Am I too tired to have auditory hallucinations? How can you, a master magician, instantaneously cast a space anchor? This is legendary. Something that only a space-specialized mage can do.”
"But I really can."
"This is impossible… "
Roland sighed inwardly. He didn't want to argue with the other party on such a boring issue, so he flicked his fingers.
The surrounding air began to twist, and several transparent iron chains shot out from the void and penetrated into the soil, fixing the nearby space.
"It's really...instant." The cat ears on Maromasha's head twitched three times. She looked at the iron chain closest to her for a long time before coming back to her senses, and finally said: "You don't need any casting materials yet. ?”
"Casting spells without using materials is my personal talent."
Catwoman was stunned for a while, digesting this fact that had a huge impact on her outlook. Finally, she asked slowly: "Our mentor would like to ask, since you have caught the traitor once, you must have a way to deal with him. Can you help escort him to our space magic tower?"