Mages Are Too OP

When Roland returned from the cemetery to the Mustang Tavern, it was already evening.

Because the Queen's abduction incident has passed, and the curfew has been lifted, so even now it is approaching night, there are still many vendors and pedestrians on the street, and there seem to be more drinkers in the Wild Horse Tavern.

Also noisier.

Roland went up to the second floor under the watchful eyes of a large group of people and entered the room.

Hussere had returned to the room. He was bragging with a group of friends. When he saw Roland, he patted the chair beside him and said, "Sit down and have a drink first, I have something to tell you."

After a glass of sweet wine, Roland's dry throat felt a lot more comfortable: "Okay, let's talk."

At this time, the voices of other basic friends chatting and talking were much lower subconsciously, and they did not want to disturb the two of them.

Hussere's temperament is getting more and more gloomy, and his voice is also the kind of dull special line with a faint coldness, already a bit like a poisonous snake: "According to our thieves guild's previous collection The reason why the queen was kidnapped was because the Magic Association had a request for the royal family. They are using this method to tell the king that we can kidnap the queen and also threaten your safety. The conditions we put forward are that you are the most Promise."

Roland frowned: "The Magic Association is so arrogant?"

"Definitely arrogant!" Hussere spread his hands and said: "Seventy percent of the members of the Magic Association are nobles. This is a feudal society. Although the royal family is the largest and strongest noble family, the lords of various places are not much worse than it, and The most important thing is that the combined effect of the Magic Association's 'holding together' is too strong, and they may not be as good as the royal family in pure combat effectiveness. , even the royal family is very afraid, and now it's a bit too big to fall."

"So, what are the demands of the Magic Association?"

Hussere shook his head: "I don't know, even our Thieves Guild didn't know about it. I only know that the president and the king talked about it in person."

Roland listened carefully, and subconsciously took a sip of fruit wine.

"The queen was not abused. It is said that the Magic Association deliberately threw the queen's clothes by the river so that people could find it." Hussere thought for a while and said, "And why is the Bard family regarded as a sacrifice, except for two Big brother, no one knows why. Kaka's fate was doomed from the beginning, after all, when he was patrolling, the queen was kidnapped."

"That is to say, I want to avenge Kaka, but I can't find the murderer now?" Roland said angrily: "Do I have to go to the president, or the king to ask them?"

Hussere smiled and said, "Not necessarily, we can ask the other party."

Roland couldn't figure out who it was.

"queen!"

Roland was a little surprised.

Three hours later, Husserl took Roland to a relatively remote manor to the west of the palace.

The manor was surrounded by dense forest belts, and there was a path at the main entrance that could only accommodate a carriage. Hussere led Roland through the forest. The noise of the royal city seemed to be isolated by this forest belt.

The two came to the front of the manor, and under the moonlight, they saw a white mansion bathed in moonlight.

But the mansion in the manor was very quiet, and there was no human voice, only a candle was lit on the balcony on the second floor.

The candles were blown by the slight night wind, flickering on and off, as if they would go out if they were not careful.

There was a guard at the entrance of the manor. Hussere went over and handed the guard a white monster scroll.

The guard showed a strange smile and opened the door of the manor.

Then Hussere pointed to the inside and said, "Only one person can enter."

Roland nodded. After he entered the manor, the guard immediately closed the door.

He was a little strange, why meeting the queen would give people a sneaky feeling.

But he didn't think too much, and followed the blue stone path to the door of the mansion.

As soon as I looked up, I could see a beautiful woman sitting on the balcony on the second floor. She was wearing a thin silk long gown. Under the moonlight, some special parts were looming.

Roland frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

Then an elderly housekeeper came out of the door, bent down slightly, and said, "Dear Master, please come with me."

Even if I come, I don't want so much. Roland took a slight breath, followed the old housekeeper up to the second floor, and then came to the balcony entrance.

The old butler bowed and left silently.

Roland walked into the balcony and saw a beautiful woman with long brown hair sitting on a chair.

Her clothes are very cool. Silk is a kind of fabric with high 'visibility'. The higher the quality of silk, the higher the visibility.

And the silk clothes this beauty wore should be the most advanced kind, which are generally used as ceremonial coats.

For a while, Roland felt that he had nowhere to put his eyes, and finally he could only look at the woman's face, and then sat down opposite her.

"Excuse me, is that Her Royal Highness the Queen?"

The beauty kept looking outside and turned back. She looked Roland up and down and was a little surprised: "It's actually a young and promising magician? I thought it was a fat old man. In this way, I also Not too bad."

Roland seemed to understand something.

"Before I start, I want to know your name." The queen's expression seemed tangled.

There is a kind of helplessness, and there is a kind of resignation.

Roland shook his head slightly: "I'm here to ask you something."

"Huh? Ask me about something, just because of this, I used up a very valuable indulgence?"

It turns out that what Hussere was guarding was the 'Atonement Scroll'? very valuable?

The queen kept looking at Roland's expression. Seeing the doubt on his face, she became curious: "You didn't know what happened before you came?"

"I don't know, I really just wanted to ask you some questions."

"Let's ask, if we chat, the two of us will become more familiar with each other. If we start things later, it may make my resistance less strong."

The wind suddenly picked up and blew out the candles.

The queen in the moonlight, her smooth face reflects a bright luster, her face has a sad taste, which is very charming.

Roland took a deep breath and felt a little unbelievable: "You are the queen, how can you be so downcast?"

"Queen?" She chuckled, her voice clear and resentful: "After tonight, I'm no longer a queen. How can a woman whose reputation is damaged and who has to sleep with other men? Qualified to be queen again."

Roland became more and more puzzled.

"It seems that you don't know anything." The queen looked at Roland for a while and asked, "Who gave you the Atonement?"

"My good friend."

"Then he really likes it."

Roland's expression was quite strange: "I still don't understand, why the king would let you do this kind of thing?"