Roland was a top student in school, but that didn't mean he was a completely good boy.
He and several of his friends have been playing together since they were sensible. When there are more people, there is more right and wrong. When the six of them were young, they had several fights with other children and became the overlords of the community. When I grew up, I went to elementary school, and a group of people fought against each other all over the elementary school. Then I went to junior high school, and had a few fights with those bad guys.
As for high school... there were a few big games. In fact, except for Roland and Shuke, the other four people had big mistakes. However, in the second semester of their senior year, the school eliminated all their bad mistakes.
Generally speaking, as long as the crimes committed are not too extreme and a letter of repentance is written, the school will generally not let the students who leave the school be stained.
Roland has been in a lot of group fights since he was a child, so he is not a particularly tolerant person.
It's just that as I got older, I became more and more able to control my impulses.
If someone had dared to speak so arrogantly in front of Roland in high school, or even as a freshman or sophomore, he would have taken action directly without waiting.
But now he is not in a hurry. He has come out into the society and still has basic patience.
"First of all, this is a branch, not your general association." Roland smiled and said: "The king can't control this remote and small place, and your general association can't control it either."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the following people changed drastically.
"How did this little guy Aldo teach you..."
The magic apprentice who had just insulted him stretched out his hand, pointed at Roland and shouted angrily.
Then Roland waved in the air, and a giant blue hand appeared out of thin air. Peng swept the man aside and hit him against the wall, unconscious.
"President Aldo is also an official magician, and he is still at the elite level. Isn't it too much for you, a magic apprentice, to directly call him a despicable person?"
Although Roland's face was facing the unconscious magic apprentice, the people below knew that he was talking to all of them.
After a brief silence, the expressions of the people below changed drastically. Several magic apprentices looked at their companions in the corner, and took a step forward indignantly. Their mental power surged, and they were about to take action, but another mage's hand appeared floating in the air.
The hands of the two huge mages were so big that they seemed to be able to hold them all in their hands.
All of a sudden they didn't dare to move.
At this time, a young man at the front suddenly smiled: "This must be Mr. Roland. Your magician's hand is really good. I'm glad to see you."
Seeing this young man speaking, the murderous expressions on others' faces were suppressed, but the sinister look was still on their faces.
Roland looked at him and asked, "Who are you?"
At this time, Roland was still high on the stairs, looking down at them like this, giving him a feeling of being superior.
In negotiations or confrontations, those who occupy the upper hand have invisible pressure.
The young man naturally discovered this, which made him very uncomfortable. He just had to take a deep breath and said unhappily: "Aloof, is this the attitude towards guests?"
"Knocking on the host's door, is this the attitude of a guest?" Roland chuckled: "Come up here, since you are acting like a bad guest, don't think that I have a good face."
These words were so straightforward that the other people's faces turned ugly and ugly.
If these people were in the Royal City or the General Assembly, they would be a little more restrained.
But in Delbon City, they think it's just the countryside, and it's almost a branch. What's wrong with them being arrogant
It's not like I haven't been to other branches before, and I wasn't treated as an uncle that time.
But now I've been slapped in the face, and I'm extremely unhappy.
Besides, this branch is still regarded as a joke in the General Assembly, Aldo's Magic Tower. Before they set off, they came with a sense of superiority and teasing.
But I didn't expect that when I walked in, I was greeted with a wake-up call.
After Roland reached the second floor, several magic apprentices walked up behind the two young men, their faces full of confusion.
"Sir Bud, why should you let that guy go? He is just an ordinary acting branch president."
"Yes, Lord Bard, are there so many of us still afraid of him?"
The young man named Bard smashed his mouth, with a look of reluctance on his face: "I'm really scared. When he used the hand of the mage just now, the mental power fluctuations that came out were obviously that he was an official mage, and I It’s probably close to the elite level.”
A young man with an aristocratic appearance frowned and said: "Aldo is also an elite mage. He has been turned into a dog by us. Now he doesn't even dare to appear in front of us. This guy is just a branch president. He dares to talk to us." Playing tricks?"
"How dare he, and he even knocked out all our people. If Aldo didn't lie, this man turned the zero-level magic into a second-level magic. It's normal for him to be arrogant." Bard is so young. On his somewhat green face, a mature expression unexpectedly appeared in his eyes: "We don't know what he relies on now, so it's better to be patient first."
The young man next to him thought about it and nodded in agreement.
The other magic apprentices, on the other hand, looked unhappy. It's just that they didn't dare to disobey Bud.
Two people went to pick up the magic apprentice who was knocked unconscious. Then Bard looked at the magic tower, chuckled, and said, "I'll go talk to him directly. You guys spread out to the magic tower and see if there's anyone there." There is no one else. Find a way to win over to our side and tell them that if they cooperate, we will always remember them."
Several people nodded, threw the fainted magic apprentice to the ground, and then dispersed.
And Bud walked up the stairs.
There was no one on the second floor, no one on the third floor, and no one on the fourth floor... At this time, Bud started to feel a little restless. Finally, on the fifth floor, he saw Roland standing by the stairs.
Taking a breath, he looked around and found that this was a magic testing room.
There was no person responsible for entertaining, and there was no banquet, let alone beautiful women, singing and dancing.
This made Bard very unaccustomed. As a nobleman, without banquets and beauties by his side, he felt that half of the meaning of his life had been lost.
It's just that the current situation doesn't allow him to think about these things.
"What do you mean by waiting for me here?" Bud asked with a frown.
Instead, Roland asked strangely: "Aren't you here to verify whether I made the Mage's Hand Derivative Technique? Naturally, I have to demonstrate it to you several times."
Bard took a deep breath: "Your Excellency, do you really not understand, or do you pretend not to understand? We came all the way from the Royal City, and instead of welcoming us, you didn't let us rest. Instead, you started the test directly. This is What do you mean? You want to drive us away quickly? Judging from your appearance, you are also a gentleman, and you should know the basic etiquette."
In response to Bud's accusation, Roland laughed and said: "We believe in repaying kindness with kindness and tooth for tooth. You come in and you want to treat me like a dog, but of course I don't treat you like a human being."
Bud had never been so reviled by his peers, and he was stunned for a moment.
In the royal city, even the descendants of great nobles are very superficial, and if they really want to harm others, they do it secretly.
It truly is a rude and barbaric country town.
Seeing that Bud didn't speak, Roland continued: "How about we start now?"