This tomcat looked quite miserable, with many wounds on his body and blood flowing freely.
The person who threw the tomcat man into the street was on the roof of the third floor on the street in front and right.
At this time, several human males stood on the edge of the roof, pointing at the tomcats below and laughing.
The tomcat barely raised his head, his eyes were blurred and blood was vomiting from his mouth.
The black cat Maromasha screamed in surprise and stepped forward to check on the male catman. She found that he was on the verge of death and immediately used the 'Cure Minor Injuries' magic.
It may have little effect.
After all, the cat man's injuries were too severe.
In addition, not everyone is Roland and has full growth in intelligence attributes.
Not everyone is like him, who has mastered every magic that can be used to a certain level.
So even though Roland is proficient in the space system, the power and effect of his other magic systems are pretty good.
Maromasha is indeed proficient in the space system, but she is far behind Roland.
The gap is even wider for other magic factions.
Moreover, her level is much lower than that of Roland, so it is normal for magic to treat minor injuries not to be effective.
Maromasha wanted to save the tomcat, but the latter's face gradually turned blue. Before the wound was completely 'closed', the tomcat might have bled to death.
Large beads of sweat flowed from the black cat's forehead.
She was a little desperate, she couldn't save this tribe.
At this time Roland stepped forward and said: "Let me do it."
There was a gentle snap of fingers. It was also a magic to treat minor injuries, but the magic cast by Roland made the light group brighter and the white color purer.
The tomcat man's wound scarred at an extremely fast speed, and the blood stopped flowing in less than three seconds. At the same time, the complexion on his face became much better.
Malomasa watched the tomcat man out of danger and breathed a sigh of relief.
Then she looked at Roland, her expression a little surprised at first, and then she nodded slightly and said, "Your Excellency, the multi-ethnics, is giving me a helping hand."
Roland waved his hand gently.
Maromasha helped the tomcat to the side of the street to sit and rest, then looked up at the humans on the roof.
Her expression was a little cold.
The city has a large population and there are many pedestrians on the streets.
Now that there is a show to watch, many pedestrians have formed a circle around it, pointing and watching the excitement.
At this time, several human males upstairs, obviously ordinary people, showed no fear when facing Catwoman, a magician.
They even looked at Catwoman smugly.
Maromasha raised her head and asked coldly: "Why do you persecute my people!"
"We didn't persecute him." Several human males laughed, and one of them said: "It owes us a lot of money, and there is no way to pay it back. We asked him if he would rather die by himself, or give his wife to us. . In the end, he chose to die, so of course we had to help him."
Catwoman looked sharply at the tomcat man leaning against the wall.
The tomcat looked away guiltily.
"Then you can't force people to die."
"Ms. Cat, your kind is unwilling to pay back the money and sell his wife. We are in a very difficult situation." One of the humans shrugged and said helplessly.
Others on the roof laughed.
As for the surrounding pedestrians, they also started pointing.
Roland glanced around at the people around him, looking at their expressions and behavior, thoughtfully.
The fox man next to him sneered, looking at Catwoman's expression, looking a little mocking.
The word 'cat' lady that the other party called had a bit of irony in it.
The black cat's expression was very cold at this time. She was quite angry, but she couldn't get angry.
Because she could see that Tomcat really seemed to owe other people money.
She thought for a while and said: "If you have something to hide..."
She was interrupted only halfway through her words.
The human above shouted: "Ms. Cat, please stop trying to persuade me. This is a promiscuous gambler. He is addicted to money. He not only borrowed money from us, but also borrowed a lot of loan sharks from other people. If he doesn't die, his wife will die." My son probably won’t have a good life either. If you really want to help him, Ms. Cat, either pay him back or let him die.”
Black Cat was stunned.
The tomcat still lowered his head, not daring to look into the black cat's eyes.
Finally, the black cat sighed and said, "How much do you owe?"
"One gold coin, thirty-six silver coins, and forty copper coins."
shouted the human male upstairs.
Black Cat's body trembled.
It's too much, it's too much for her.
Although she is an official magician and her abilities are pretty good, it is well known that magicians themselves are very expensive.
After hearing this number, Marilyn glanced at Roland and saw that he had no intention of helping, so she didn't say anything.
The black cat closed his eyes helplessly. After a while, he asked Roland: "Sir, can you lend me fifty silver coins first?"
Of course... Roland said nothing and took out a gold coin from the system backpack and handed it to Black Catwoman.
Roland really didn't want to help the male catman. He hated gamblers.
But Black Cat is still half of his friend, so she must help if she speaks out.
The two are scored separately.
Glancing at Roland gratefully, Maromasha took out another fifty silver coins from her pocket, handed them to the tomcat, and said, "Take it to pay off the debt, and use the remaining money to buy some meat. Replenish yourself.”
The male cat man looked at the coins in his hand, his eyes gradually brightened, he bowed several times to the black cat, and threw most of the money directly to the third floor.
Several men got the money and kept it without counting. One of them looked at the black cat and said: "You are indeed a black cat who has good luck. As long as your tribe encounters you in trouble, you will always be able to meet them." Turn evil into good fortune."
"Don't say you don't have these, just get the money and get out."
Several humans laughed and left. The tomcat turned to look at Malomasha and said, "Thank you, ma'am."
"Don't gamble again."
The tomcat nodded, thanked him profusely, and left. He even turned around after walking a few steps, looking particularly touched.
Since there was no show to watch, the pedestrians soon dispersed.
The black cat's expression became much more relaxed, even a little happy.
Although he was bleeding profusely, he still saved a clan member's family, which is a good thing.
But at this time, the fox-man prince chuckled.
The black cat's happy expression suddenly paused. She turned to look at the fox prince and said angrily: "Fox, what are you laughing at?"
"I laugh at you for being stupid, I laugh at you for being self-motivated, and I laugh at you for not knowing you were fooled."
What's the meaning
The black cat glared at the fox pig, she didn't understand what the fox man was talking about.
Roland sighed and said, "That cat and those humans are in cahoots."
"Ha, how is that possible?" Maromasha was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "Didn't you see that the tribesman was so seriously injured just now and almost fell to death?"
"He was indeed almost thrown to death, and he did owe money." Roland nodded: "But this does not prevent him from colluding with those creditors and asking you to help pay back the money. He can't pay back the money anyway. People are about to be driven to death, so it’s better to take a gamble. If it succeeds, you don’t have to pay back the money? And maybe you can save him! Their expressions and movements are too obvious and exaggerated, and it’s probably only you. I can’t tell, even Marilyn seemed to see something.”
How can it be!
The black cat looked suspicious of life.
She wouldn't believe what the stinky fox said.
But Roland said this, and she felt that was probably the case.
She bit her lip lightly.
Helping her tribe has always been her philosophy of action, but if she was 'used' like this, even she wouldn't be too happy.
"Lucky black cat." The fox prince chuckled and said: "You are a celebrity in our city. Everyone calls you that on the surface, but privately, we all call you the idiot black cat. It disturbs what I know. , you did help a lot of cat people in the beginning, but many of the good deeds you did later were 'tricked' into you by your tribe using tricks."
These words directly gave Black Cat a heavy blow.
She felt the sky was spinning and her body was a little unsteady.
I have been working hard to help my clansmen in the past few years. Is this the result
Looking at the black cat who was in a trance, Roland cast a 'awakening spell' on her. This is a second-level magic that can explain some minor mental problems. It is a type of small magic that can be used occasionally.
Affected by the awakening technique, the black cat's spirit became much better. She sighed and said: "Forget it, let's leave it like this for now. Sir Roland, I will take you to lock up the fox first."
The fox prince chuckled and said no more.
In fact, the fox-man prince is not in danger of his life. After all, he is also a prince of the same ethnic group. The aristocracy has a rule of redemption for prisoners of war. As long as things are not done too much, they generally will not kill each other casually.
Although the fox prince is a traitor to the space magic tower, he only stole things and did not kill anyone. The consequences are not serious. Therefore, the space magic tower will not kill him casually. As long as the fox clan pays enough ransom, You can still take people away.
It’s just that the fox tribe will not look good.
So the fox prince really didn't want to be captured.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have thought so hard before.
The campus of the Space Magic Tower is different from the Red Magic Tower in that it is very 'scattered'.
Libraries, classrooms, dormitories and other facilities are far apart.
This is the characteristic layout of the Space Magic Tower.
Forcing students to teleport frequently, they can practice magic in their daily lives.
The elders of the Space Magic Tower were in the middle of the city. Black Cat took Roland and others inside, and soon an elder met Roland and others.
This elder is very thin, only about one to six meters tall, so he looks particularly 'small'.
He looked at the black cat and said: "I thought you would arrive in more than ten days, but I didn't expect that you would arrive so soon."
"We are walking in a straight line, there are no turns, so it is normal to go faster." Black Cat explained.
"It doesn't matter, as long as the person arrives." The elder waved his right hand, and two guards came over and dragged the fox-man prince away: "Red Magic Talloran, in the last experience exchange meeting, you were quite outstanding and gave me a lot. I have a deep impression that asking you to escort people back this time is not a deliberate act."
"Is there something you want me to do?" Roland sighed.
"Yes." The elder pushed four spell models in front of Roland: "This is the promised reward. Our space magic tower has encountered a little trouble recently. We need a strong person like you who is not afraid of death to solve it."
"What trouble?"
"A dragon!" the elder said helplessly: "It's a white dragon. We need powerful plastic magicians to help us fight!"
Roland: