"I didn't have a conflict with you, you must be very unhappy," Roland asked.

When he asked, he was looking at Aldo's expression, as if he wanted to see through the other person's thoughts.

Aldo's expression was a little depressed at this time, as if he had experienced some major changes in life, his eyes were unconscious, and even seemed a little numb.

Hearing Roland's question, he shook his head blankly: "It has nothing to do with that. The person who came is a talented man from the Bard family, and it is normal to know how to advance and retreat. With your Golden Son's character, sooner or later, I will always meet you, so I'm not in a hurry."

"Then what's going on with your love-breaking ghost look, President?" Roland sat down with a chair.

Although there were extra chairs, Aldo did not sit down. The light in the laboratory was a little dim, making the president's expression look even more gloomy and low.

"My child is gone!"

When Roland heard this, he asked strangely: "I remember you don't seem to have children."

"You also know that I have taken in many female servants, most of which have something to do with me." Aldo sighed softly: "Some time ago, when I took them away from people who always came, I lived in seclusion in a nearby mountain with my secret refuge. But one day, a woman had a miscarriage, and the child had been six months old, but I didn't notice it. I only realized after she had a miscarriage."

This matter of descendants is indeed very important. Roland sighed and comforted him: "Say it, although it is a bit inappropriate to say that, but you are still young. Isn't it enough to have more rebirth?"

When Aldo heard this, he looked at Roland with a strange look: "Didn't your sons of gold have never troubled having offspring?"

"I have troubles. Sometimes you don't want to be born and you will be beaten, and then there is a surprise waiting for you." Roland shrugged and said, "Although I don't have descendants yet, I heard from my elders that raising a child is a very troublesome and expensive thing now."

Aldo looked at Roland strangely: "I don't know what your Golden Son plane is, but for us, it's very difficult for a magician to have children."

Roland was stunned: "I'm quite curious about why I say that."

"Because of poor individual strength, it is difficult for ordinary women to conceive a professional child. The bigger the gap in strength, the smaller the probability. Therefore, professionals generally combine with professionals, and there is a high probability that the child born is still a professional."

As professionals become stronger, will they gradually become another species?

Roland thought for a while and asked, "It's not easy for ordinary men to conceive female professionals?"

Aldo showed a strange expression: "It's even more miserable... Most ordinary men can't even break the membrane of female professions! If they were female soldiers, they might even cut off the ordinary men's things when they were in heaven."

Hearing this, Roland's whole body became cold, which was terrible.

"Not to mention ordinary men, we magicians are weak in physique and cannot stand the troubles of female warriors."

Roland sighed: "We magicians are so pitiful. They are very difficult to learn magic and are expensive in the early stages. Now it is so difficult to find a spouse. So... we magicians can only find a female magician?"

"Yes, but you can also find female warriors who are much worse than you, or female agility professionals who are worse than you. The chances are not too low. But it is not easy to find. They prefer strong men, and we are not their first choice."

Roland sighed: "I don't want to be a magician after hearing what you said."

Hearing Roland was funny, Al finally smiled, but seemed very miserable: "I was always blacklisted in magic. It is almost impossible to find a female magician with similar strength to combine. I had already given up and planned to live a life with a group of ordinary women, or adopt an adopted son. But I didn't expect that a woman was pregnant with my blood, and I didn't expect that the goddess of magic gave me hope and took away hope."

Roland was curious: "Didn't that woman who is pregnant with you tell you about her pregnancy? She has been six months old and her belly should be slightly bulging. Even if she is slow, she should realize that she is pregnant."

"She dared not." Aldo smiled bitterly: "Because we magicians are mysterious and arrogant in the eyes of ordinary people, I have never mentioned the matter of offspring, so they dare not have any extravagant hopes. Moreover, she was afraid that if she was born as a slave, she would be abolished as an illegitimate child who should not have been born. So she was patient. Originally, she planned to save more money in the first half of the month and sneak away to give birth to the child."

"It seems reasonable for her to think about it like this." Roland sighed: "Why did she have a miscarriage for the child?"

"Go to the foot of the mountain to get water, and when I was halfway up the mountain, my feet slid and rolled down. Although I had rolled less than twenty meters, my stomach hit the stone."

Roland also sighed. At first he thought he could hear the palace fighting drama.

"I was not far from above. After seeing her rolling down, I immediately went down to help her up, but I saw a lot of blood gushing out of her lower body. She grabbed my pants, regardless of hiding it, and cried and asked me to save her child, my child."

Alpha pressed his right hand on his forehead and inhaleted in pain: "But I only know aggressive spells, as well as some reinforcement spells, I don't know healing. I went crazy and asked someone to go back to the temple of life to invite the priest to come, but it was too far away and there was no child."

A painful and self-blame voice, and a haggard face.

Roland could vaguely feel how painful Aldo was.

Aldo continued: "Although she has no children, I decided to let her raise her body well. She can get pregnant with my child once, maybe she will have a second time."

Roland felt that Aldo's idea was indeed correct.

"I'm not in the mood to manage the Magic Tower now." Aldo walked to the stairs and looked at Roland and begged, "So for a long time after that, the operation of the Magic Tower will be troubled."

"I'm still saying the same thing, are you so relieved to me?"

"If you wanted to sweep away the resources of the Magic Tower, you would have swept away long ago and you didn't have to wait for me to come back."

After saying this, Aldo left.

Not long after, Vivian walked up. She held some drinks and pastries in her hand, placed the plate on the table, and said, "The president is a little pitiful."

Roland asked, "You heard it all?"

"You didn't deliberately lower your voice, we all heard it." Vivian sighed, "I have heard of some things about the president before. It's more difficult than the vice president you imagine. Especially for the two years his woman betrayed his troops, the president almost got rid of it."

"How did he survive it later?"
Chapter completed!