But Roland felt it was absurd: "This is the royal city, you are the princess, and you even feel that you are safe here without any guarantee."

While walking, Eve smiled bitterly, "The royal family is not as powerful as you think. Our father is not the pope who controls everything. In fact, we are just a more powerful aristocratic family, and the foundation of many great nobles is not much worse than that of our royal family. The power in the royal city is complicated, and countless people have malicious intentions towards us."

What Eve said is indeed the truth, the royal family is not a force that does whatever they want.

For example, the last time the Magic Association dared to abduct the Queen.

It is not too exaggerated to have the power to poison the princess or ambush a princess.

"Okay." Roland opened the system task interface, and there was a prompt just now that a new task was coming.

When you open it, you will see that the task is named green.

Received the mission: Protect Princess Avr-Holewen to arrive at the palace.

It was indeed dangerous. Roland found that there was not too much introduction to the mission, but the content was similar to the mission name. But he still felt that something was inconsistent.

He turned off the system task interface and looked at the people in black around him, including Evell, who were in black, and Roland was wearing a light gray-green magic robe, which looked quite eye-catching.

"Do you still have such black robes? Let me give you a set?" Roland asked Evel: "Otherwise, I won't be hiding among you easily."

"My Excellency Morahu, is there any?" Eve asked in a low voice forward.

A man in black robe turned his head and said, "Your Highness, I'm sorry, we can't bring too much clothing out."

The princess speaks honorifics to a man in black robe?

Not your own power, but foreign aid?

But then Roland also figured it out that Evel was a princess who was about to marry outside. Just wait and live in Isnais City, what kind of private soldiers are needed!

Roland then took out a black magic robe from the system backpack.

It was just a simple magic robe, not a magic equipment. These things were prepared for him by Vivian. In fact, there were several other sets of magic robes in his system backpack, but some of them were too sexy.

For example, white and red.

While following them quickly, Roland put on a black magic robe on himself.

Although the style is different from the people around, at least the color is the same. In addition, it is night and from a distance, it is almost the same, which is considered an excellent protective color.

They didn't care that Roland changed into a black robe, it seemed that this would be more in line with their meaning.

After walking for a while, the leader of the team leader suddenly turned to the right.

Evel's body paused slightly, very subtle, but Roland walked side by side with her, and the mage's mental power and reaction speed were actually much stronger than normal people, so he still felt it.

Roland looked at the direction of the palace, then looked ahead, and asked lightly, "This seems not to be the direction of the palace."

"After a walk, the enemy may ambush us in front of the palace."

This is indeed a very reasonable reason.

Evel's body relaxed.

But Roland didn't. He didn't doubt anything. He just felt that if he wanted to take a long way, it would take a lot longer to get to the destination, and they were traveling very quickly, as if they were rushing forward.

Even if you are in a hurry, it is too incompetent. What if there is an ambush here?

Roland threw down two magic spiders.

When using magic, there will be magic fluctuations, just a difference in size.

Although the fluctuations in creating magic spiders are very small, everyone is almost squeezed together and can definitely feel them.

As a result, as soon as the magic spider landed, the leader Morahu, in front, immediately turned his head. His appearance was hidden in the black mask, with only a pair of brown eyes, flashing with a faint luster in the darkness.

"Your Magister, what do you mean?"

The others stopped and looked at Roland.

"Check if there are any enemies ahead." Roland said lightly: "We are walking too fast, so it's better to be cautious."

"Don't do extra things, be honest." Morahu said in a bad tone: "What if your magic fluctuations alarm the enemy?"

Roland frowned: "The magic fluctuations of spiders will not even exceed two meters. If this can disturb the enemy, then the enemy will be under our noses... Haha, are you?"

Originally, Roland was just unhappy with the other party's attitude, so he just said something casually.

But before this was said, the atmosphere of everyone on the other side changed, or the aura changed.

Roland is now lv6, and is a purely high-spirited traditional mage of high-spirited spirit. His mental perception ability is quite high, and he immediately felt that something was wrong.

Morahu's eyes, who were staring at him, burst into astonishing murderous intent.

I'll fuck!

This swear word suddenly rang in Roland's mind.

Their target was not Veronica at all, but Eve.

Poisoning Veronica is just a means to lure Eve out of Isnais City.

No wonder Eve, a princess to marry, can get antidotes. Roland felt that something was inconsistent before and suddenly understood.

I just don’t know what the value of a princess to be married is worthy of this.

Puppet summons, transforms.

Roland desperately mobilized his mental power, trying to summon the shield-holding puppet doll at a faster speed.

The right hand of the other party was already stretched under his robe, and then Roland saw the dazzling reflection of the weapon.

Faster... the tip of the opponent's dagger is already clearly visible.

Roland watched the other party's dagger stab at his forehead. At this moment, his thinking speed was completely faster than his body's instinctive reaction.

After level lv6, the mental power finally made a qualitative breakthrough.

Although his physical fitness is still not as good as a warrior, and even his agility profession, his thinking and reaction speed is much faster.

Everything around was in slow motion.

It's like watching a slow motion movie, the other party's arm slowly stretches out, the tip of the dagger reflects the silver light of the moon, and the bright reflective points slowly move backwards as the dagger progresses.

Just when the dagger was thirty centimeters away from Roland's forehead, a blue figure "growed" from the ground at a faster speed and finally blocked Roland's presence.

Ding... or Roland's instant casting is faster.

The shield-holding doll stood in front of Roland.

Although it blocked Morahu's attack, other black-robed men around also began to attack.

The other two magic dolls were also summoned at the same time. The three dolls presented fonts to protect both Roland and Evere.

The enemy's attack was temporarily isolated, but the continuous tingling sounds kept ringing, and the blue of the three dolls faded at an extremely fast speed.

"Occursed!"
Chapter completed!