Mages Are Too OP

A very interesting thing happened recently in Delbon City.

A 'only' elf appeared in Aldo's manor, and Aldo disappeared. No one knows when he disappeared. Now the owner of the manor is Roland.

For this reason, a lot of gossip spread in Delbon City, like what Roland killed and abandoned the body, Aldo deeply felt that Roland was too strong and ran away on his own.

Anyway, apart from the true and false, people's eyes are focused on the elf.

What are spirits?

The incarnation of the three words beauty, elegance and fidelity.

It is the favorite species of human beings. Even at the risk of being targeted by guardian druids, most nobles still want to secretly get an elf and add a trace of elf blood to their family.

To this end, a small number of half-elves appeared.

But no matter how bold the nobles were, they would not dare to release the elf female slaves for outsiders to see, not even the royal family.

Those guardian druids don't care what your identity is, as long as they find out that someone dares to buy and sell elf slaves, it is the rhythm of coming to the door without saying a word.

And Aldo Manor... Now it should be called Roland Manor, and the elf inside actually appeared in a fair and bright manner.

Later, it was discovered that the elf had no magic suppressor on its neck, which meant that she was a freelancer and a guest of Roland Manor.

Therefore, many young nobles sent the invitation to Roland, hoping to be a guest at Roland's house. The drunkard's intention was not to drink, but Roland refused.

But there were three people Roland could not refuse.

Hawke, Link, and Jett.

Although there is a relationship between them now, it has not affected their relationship.

In Roland Manor, the four of them sat at the same table and stood opposite each other.

"Elves." Hawke said enviously: "This kind of creature was actually invited to your home by you."

Roland was a little strange: "Are you very interested in elves?"

Hawk nodded vigorously: "When I was in college, I played Little Butter, and I only found games with elves to play. I don't know how many times my hand has been rushed."

Roland frowned hard.

Jett laughed.

But Link was unmoved.

"It's not taboo for you to speak." Roland smiled bitterly.

Hawke shook his head: "What's so taboo? Everyone is a man. When men get together, it's not just about politics and women."

Then both Roland and Jett smiled sympathetically.

Link remained calm.

"So, the three of you are here this time for the elves?" Roland asked.

Hawke nodded: "However, we are also an organization, and we hope to have some relationship with the elves, so can you introduce it on your behalf?"

Roland looked at Jeter: "What about you?"

Jet shook his head lightly and said, "Our Life God Cult and the Forest Girl Spirit are allied sects, and we have the responsibility to rescue the elves who are in danger... This is the official statement. In short, if this is an elf female slave, it can Can't let me rescue? I can get a lot of experience, of course... I will not give you less gold coins."

"It's over with Jett, she's not a slave." Roland chuckled: "There's nothing wrong with Hawke's side. I'll ask her to come down for you in a while."

Jeter shrugged helplessly.

Hawke breathed a sigh of relief. Before he came, he was really afraid of Roland's rejection.

After all, Roland is a member of the F6 guild. If it was out of selfishness, he would be forgiven for not letting the elves come into contact with him.

Vivian brought up the fruit wine for the guests at this time, and Roland said to her, "Go and call Silarelli down, my friend wants to talk to her about something."

Vivian nodded, she wished Slarelli more contact with men other than Roland.

Putting down the long plate in her hand, Vivian went upstairs.

Hawke watched her back disappear and said enviously, "You are such a good secretary."

"Your Link is not bad either."

"Well." Hawke agreed, and then said, "It's a pity that he is a man."

Link rolled his eyes beside him: "I'm really sorry for you as a man."

"It would be nice if you were a woman." Hawke counterattacked habitually.

Link didn't reply this time, but thought.

Roland and Jet looked at each other, and both of them felt like they couldn't get in on the action.

At this time, Vivian came down with Slareli.

At this time, Sila Ruili had rested for several days, her body had improved significantly, and her complexion had also improved.

Moreover, she was wearing a long light blue dress, her long light golden soft hair reflected light, a pair of lake-like blue eyes, and her slender body, just walking down slowly, she felt like a fairy in the forest entering the mortal world .

Hawke and Jet took a deep breath.

There was some jealousy in Link's eyes.

"What did you tell me to come down for?" Slarelli walked up to Roland, she didn't even look at the three Hawke, she was very proud.

"My three friends want to meet you." Roland said lightly.

Sila Ruili's eyes swept across the three of Hawke, and there was no turbulence at all. Then her eyes returned to Roland, and she said unhappily: "Are you still in charge of pimping? Or just want to show off, Do you have an elf here?"

"Your mouth is really poisonous." Roland sighed: "They are looking for you on business."

Slarelli thought for a while and said, "Okay, look at your face, let me listen to what they have to say."

Roland smiled bitterly.

The three Hawks have similar expressions. They have long heard that the elves are arrogant and unusual.

"Beautiful elf lady, I'm the vice president of the Silver Wings Guild." Hawke said politely: "We have always admired the elf tribe. I heard that you are here and came here specially to have a relationship with you. By the way I hope to have some cooperation with the elves."

Sila Ruili looked at Hawke quietly, and then the disdain gradually thickened on her face: "What kind of silver guild, is it just a mercenary guild?"

"It's almost the same."

"Then is there something wrong with your brain? How stupid are you to think that a mercenary group and a race are qualified to cooperate?"

Hawke was stunned, as was Link.

They suddenly remembered that their side is indeed just a small organization, and the elves are indeed a 'country'.

However, Hawke can be the vice president, and his diplomatic ability and emergency response level are not covered.

He immediately found his reasoning: "Big forces have the strengths of big forces, and small organizations also have the advantages of small organizations. Maybe we can really do our part for the elves in some subtle places."

Slarelli scoffed, she stood up and said to Roland: "I'm sleepy, go to bed first, don't let such an idiot bother me again."

After speaking, she left.

Hawke looked at her background with a look of obsession: "Sure enough...it's as proud and vicious as the elf in Little Butter, so cute."

Link said unhappily beside him: "Why, do you still want to play the Elf Little Butter game in this game?"

For some reason, Hawke felt a little hairy in his heart, and subconsciously patted his arm.

Roland shook his head helplessly, and then said, "Hawk, how about we talk about business?"