Mages Are Too OP

This black-haired cat person is very beautiful, but his expression is cold.

As soon as she opened her mouth, it was obviously an attitude of invincibility, but for some reason, it gave people a feeling of pleading.

He is the kind of person who uses the most cowardly expressions and speaks the toughest words.

Roland was a little disgusted by her tone, but looking at her small face with a little fear, he felt a little funny, and then asked, "Why did you buy my cat?"

"She is my clan, I want to take her home." The black-haired cat man took two steps forward, she tore her robe and gave a lady's gift: "Dear Your Excellency Roland, please sell her to me Bar."

"I won't go 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 when you're here, you'll only be someone else's maid." Black Catwoman glanced at Roland, and then at the collar on Marilyn's body, which had the status of a slave: "And you can go, why stay here?"

Marilyn was even more unhappy: "It's none of your business to leave or not?"

The black-haired catwoman frowned when she heard this: "As a clan, you have the right and obligation to return you to the clan. Be obedient, come with me, and I will pay a considerable amount of gold to Lord Roland."

"If you don't go back, you won't go back." Marilyn grimaced: "I won't go back. Also, this is my home, you get out of here. I'm used to it alone, and I don't recognize anyone except the master. ."

Black Catwoman's expression at this time was quite uncomfortable.

She was silent for a while, and then said to Roland, "Your Excellency, can you, as the master, order her and me to go back?"

"What do you think?" Roland asked back.

Black Catwoman smiled bitterly: "I understand, of course it's impossible."

Cat people are very expensive in the slave market.

It is second only to the good goods of elf slaves.

And it's not as risky as selling elf slaves. If you don't get it, Druid will come to the door.

The number of cat people is only slightly more than that of the elves, and their combat power... is not too strong.

Although the cat people are very suitable as scouts or assassins.

But there are too many races in the orc race that can resist 'hidden'.

What canines, werewolves, tigers, lions, leopards and the like.

It has night vision and a full TM sense of smell.

In the human world, the scouts or assassins of the cat people are quite troublesome. Agile, resourceful, and quick to act. But in the orc world, cat people are not really powerful races.

However, the cat people are very beautiful, similar to the fox people, and they are quite popular with humans and some orc races.

Therefore, it is quite dangerous for cat people to walk outside alone.

"Your Excellency 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 be in the Hui clan with me, so I can live through this. Have fun."

Marilyn jumped out again: "I won't be happy. I'm happiest when I'm with the master."

Roland patted Marilyn's little head: "Okay, go back and rest by yourself."

"okay."

Marilyn grimaced again at Black Catwoman, then hopped back to her house.

Black Catwoman's expression became very depressed, watching Marilyn's back disappear, she sighed, and then looked Roland's eyes squarely.

"Your Excellency Roland, can I chat for a while?"

Roland pointed to the stone pavilion in the garden not far away, where there were chairs and benches, and while walking towards it, he said, "Of course, but I don't know your name, ma'am."

"Maro Martha."

Black Catwoman quickly walked a few steps and followed Roland. Her figure was quite petite, as were all female cat people. In comparison, the body of the tiger, lion and leopard would be much larger.

"Then Ms. Maro Martha, what do you want to talk to me about?" Roland had already sat on the chair and made a 'please' gesture to the black catwoman: "If it's about Marilyn, forget it. She doesn't want to go, and I won't force anything from her."

"Why?" Maro Martha said anxiously, "I am her clan, and I took her away for her own good."

"The first time you and I met, I didn't know you." Roland said in a rather peaceful tone: "No one knows whether your character is good or bad. You clearly said it was for Marilyn's good, but who Dare to say you don't lie!"

Maro Martha was immediately annoyed: "I don't lie. You can't insult me..."

"If you don't lie, I'll believe it?" Roland looked Maro Martha directly in the eyes and interrupted her directly: "Although Marilyn is naughty and doesn't do serious work all day, no matter what, she is considered a My friend. I don't know you, I don't know your identity, I don't know where you came from. If you say it's good for her, I'll give her to you? Do you think I'm a fool, or is there something wrong with your own ideas? ?"

At this time, Roland's mental power had spread out and was oppressed.

Maro Martha felt a huge mountain pressing down from her body to her spirit.

She was so pressed that she couldn't breathe.

The body began to tremble slightly.

Seeing her face turning pale, Roland knew that he was a little excited, and then 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 bring her back to the cat people..."

Maro Martha lowered her head slightly, holding her gray magic robe in both hands and said anxiously, "I really won't hurt her, I really want to bring her back to Zuchen."

"Even if your starting point is good." Roland continued: "But you can guarantee that Marilyn will be better off when she returns to the cat people? Will she have a place to live there? Can she find a job by herself, guarantee Her own standard of living? Won't be bullied by other cat people? After all, she's an outsider."

This series of questions made Black Catwoman a little confused.

After a long while, she said, "I haven't thought about this...but I think it can be overcome."

Roland shook his head slightly: "Don't be so enthusiastic, your kindness seems to be a kind of trouble in the eyes of some people at some point. Marilyn stays here, I can't guarantee anything else, but at least Guaranteed her standard of living and safety."

Maro Martha believes this.

She came to the red magic tower and met many people looking at her with 'strange' eyes.

Some are nasty, some are greedy, and some are happy.

If it weren't for her magical robe to represent her identity, she might have encountered countless harassment or indiscriminate methods.

But when she was chasing Marilyn before, she felt different.

The same is Catwoman, Marilyn is not a mage yet, but when she is running on the street, the eyes of others looking at her are more fearful, and can even be described as a little fearful.

That is to say, Marilyn is here, and probably has a lot of status.

A catwoman, not yet a mage, what status can she have?

So there is only one possibility, and that is the person behind Marilyn, who is quite 'prestigious', so even her catwoman has received a lot of protection.

After knowing that there was a Catwoman here, she took the time to investigate Roland's information. From the intelligence dealer, she knew that Roland was powerful.

There is a red magic tower elder who does not say it, and he is also a super genius who beat the whole school as soon as he entered the school, and determined his identity as the strongest student.

Mentors below the legendary level have little chance of winning against Roland.

"I..." Maro Martha still didn't give up, but she couldn't find any words and arguments that could refute Roland. After a while, she sighed deeply: "Marilyn's affairs will be put aside for now. Roland Your Excellency, I am here on behalf of the Colorless Magic Tower, and before coming, our mentor entrusted me to ask you a few words."

It turned out to be the person from the Colorless Magic Tower.

Roland was slightly surprised.

Cat people are more suitable to be scouts and assassins, learning magic is twice the result with half the effort, and space magic is the second most difficult faction in magic to learn.

This kitten girl's strength is close to the master level, and it 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, feel free to ask." Roland smiled.

"Our traitor has a strong space teleportation ability, how did you catch him?"

Roland was a little proud of this: "Our instructor of the red magic tower, didn't you explain it to you?"

"No!" Maro Martha shook her head, her short black hair swayed, reflecting the luster, soft like silk: "The message sent to us is only one sentence: people have been caught, come quickly!"

Really has the style of the elders.

Roland felt that his arrest process was nothing special, not that he couldn't speak to others. So he said, "I know space anchor magic."

"But so can a traitor." Maro Martha said inexplicably: "He specializes in space, and you are an energy elixir. Even if you also study space magic, you can't be stronger than a traitor. He has Enough time to escape before your space anchor takes shape."

"Oh, my space anchor is instant."

"There is enough time for instant casting..." Maro Martha was suddenly stunned: "Wait, what are you talking about, the space anchor is instant?"

Roland nodded.

"I heard it right." Maro Martha pressed her temples with both hands: "Am I too tired to have hallucinations? You are a master magician, how can you instantly cast space anchors, this is a legend Something that only space-specialized mages can do."

"But I really can."

"This is impossible……"

Roland sighed inwardly. He didn't want to argue with the other party about 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, plunged into the soil, and fixed the nearby space.

"It's really...instant." The cat ear above Maro Martha's head trembled three times. She looked at the iron chain closest to her for a long time before she recovered, and finally said, "You don't have to cast spells yet. Material?"

"Spell-free material is my personal talent."

Catwoman was stunned for a while, digesting the fact that it had a great impact on her three views, and finally she slowly asked: "Our instructor wants to ask, since you have caught the traitor once, there must be a way to deal with him, Can you help escort him to our space magic tower?"