When Roland came out of Aldo's manor, he had a bronze sign in his hand, and Aldo also told him to report to the Magic Tower as soon as possible to complete the membership.

Roland did not go directly to the Magic Tower, but returned to the Lambs Hotel, intending to take a rest first.

Although players don’t have to sleep, they will still feel tired when doing things for a long time, but their physical strength recovery is very fast, and they can usually recover after sitting for more than 20 minutes.

Just as he was sitting and thinking about various problems, the door knocked.

He opened the door and found that it was a woman. After recalling it carefully, he found that this woman was actually the woman she met in Gray Sand before. The freckles on her face were quite easy to recognize.

The woman stood outside the door and looked quite cramped when she saw Roland.

"Is there anything you have?" Roland looked up and down the woman for a while, then asked.

The woman lowered her head and twisted her fingers and was silent for a while, and finally plucked up the courage to say, "Lisa is my sister. I didn't know something happened to her before. I only found out when I got home yesterday. You saved her, and I am very grateful."

After she finished speaking, she bent over to Roland very seriously.

Then he continued, "But our family has no money and can't afford two gold coins. The only valuable thing is my body. So I want to serve you for a while and take it as a reward, is it okay?"

Looking at the woman's slightly expectant expression, Roland shook her head: "No, you are too polite. And the person who really saved her was not me, but my other companion named Beta. Maybe... he should accept your thank you."

When Roland thought that Beta was still a chick, you would know it by looking at his usual performance. It would be good to let him learn how to get along with girls, how to fight with girls, find a wife for the future, and accumulate some basic experience.

After hearing Roland's words, the woman's expression was a little dazed, and then she looked a little bitter.

Seeing this, Roland comforted and said, "Don't worry, we won't let you pay back the money. Is there anything else?"

The woman shakes her head.

Roland gently closed the door.

Looking at the closed gray-brown door, the woman turned around and walked back, her face full of loss.

In fact, before she came, she had already said the same thing to the more handsome, suspected noble boy. Although the boy seemed very shy, he still firmly refused him.

Then she came here and wanted to try her luck again.

She was indeed grateful to these two of you for saving your sister, but in her heart, she felt that this was also an opportunity. If you become a woman around you, even if it doesn't last long, the benefits you get should be ten or a hundred times better than selling laughter in the gray sand.

But both of them rejected her.

It seems that I am really not beautiful, and the two of them have no interest in them at all.

The freckled woman walked down the stairs, and a group of sisters came up. When she saw her expression, she knew what the result was, and she expressed her comfort.

The freckled woman smiled gratefully, but she felt even more bitter in her heart. She could see that none of the sisters really comforted her. They all looked sympathetic on the surface, but under her pupils, there was a schadenfreshing ridicule.

Everyone is the same type of people, and who doesn’t know who.

But the more this happens, the sweeter the smile on her face is, even with emotion.

As prostitutes, it is very important to have a superficial sisterhood between them.

After resting in the room for more than ten minutes, Roland began to practice the "Language-Knowing" magic again. There are many nodes in this magic, and it is impossible to have only one effect. Even more than 30 nodes of the small fireball can play some tricks. Then the language-Knowing magic of more than 100 nodes must have other derivative functions.

Then he tried one by one, and made records on the memo. About two hours later, he pressed his dizzy head, then left the hotel and went to the woods outside the city.

Based on memory, Roland found the drag mark again in the woods. Fortunately, the scene was not destroyed by others. He first circled around the scene, recorded the video, and then looked for possible clues on the scene.

But the result is that nothing is found.

There was no blood, no rags of clothing, and no white protein left behind.

If this was the first murder scene, at the scale of the girl's wound, at least blood should be spewing out nearby, but nothing was there, it would be too strange.

Then he followed the drag marks and came to the cave again.

After a day, the rotten odor became stronger and the gap was not blocked. Judging from the footprints, only Roland and Beta were the ones. It seemed that no one had ever been there.

Covering his nose, Roland took a few more photos of the corpse throwing point in the cave, and then summoned two mage hands to dig the soil and sealed the entrance of the cave.

"Rest in peace. I will find a way to avenge you."

Roland said in a faint tone.

Back in town from the scene, Roland found Beta.

The boy sat on a high ground and looked at a small bungalow below.

Roland walked to him and asked, "How is the situation?"

"The girl woke up." Beta's expression was a little ugly: "As long as she told Roland, she did not see the murderer's face, because the other party attacked her from behind and even threatened her that she would kill her as long as she dared to turn her head. She dared not resist, and was afraid, so she could only kneel down and close her eyes and let the other party do whatever she wanted. But in the end, the other party still wanted to kill her. She said that before she fainted, she felt that her chest was very cold, which should be an iron weapon."

But when he heard this, Roland's eyes lit up: "Ice Sword!"

Beta was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "Yes, there is no blood on the scene! And there is not much blood at the throwing corpse. I have been thinking about how the murderer did it before. I have imagined many possibilities, but I think something is wrong, but I have never thought of this method. Brother Roland, you are so smart!"

If it is a magic ice sword, then it makes sense that there is no blood on the scene.

Roland chuckled, "That's of course, I've watched three hundred episodes of Conan after all."

When Beta heard this, he couldn't help laughing for a while, then he frowned again: "But now there is no liquid left by the other party's crime, how should we explain this!"

In fact, Roland already had a guess in his heart, but this guess was too disgusting and perverted. Beta was still young, so Roland didn't want to tell the possibility.

So he changed the subject and said, "Not long ago, I went to see President Aldo."

"Oh, are you going to join the Magic Union?"
Chapter completed!