"Dear, you don't need to pay attention to the management of the servants at home. I will help you manage it." Andonara explained slowly: "She is so willful and unwilling to discipline. If she is still too tolerant of her, it will be difficult for the maids at home to follow suit in the future. Moreover... this kitten girl is too free. If she continues like this, something will happen sooner or later. You cannot protect her for the rest of your life. Instead of watching her go to a dead end, it is better to grind her edges and temper while she is still able to control her."

Roland picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.

Indeed... the catwoman more than half a year ago lived cautiously, but the catwoman now gave people a feeling of being a little ‘arrogant’.

"If someone supports a creature like cat man, you will be unaware of the greatness of the world." Andonara stood up and poured tea for Roland: "I am very curious and often make a death to myself. They are also powerful races, but they have been made into ethnic minorities among orcs."

Roland has also seen the information about the Catman race in some books, but they are all just mentioned in one stroke.

After all, in this world, paper is a very valuable thing, and it is impossible to waste precious paper. It is spent a lot of time writing about the orc race that does not have much presence.

Since Andonara has her own ideas, Roland will not object.

Besides, it's not a bad thing.

Marilyn lived alone before, lacking discipline, and she was bound to be wild in her actions, so she could not help but be able to manage her.

At this moment, Roland ignored Marilyn. After chatting with Andonara for a while, Roland went to the Midtown area.

There is a church of the goddess of magic.

Come to the main hall of prayer.

A young priest was stunned when he saw Roland.

He is a member of the Ruby Class and the descendant of the little nobles.

Part of the magic is used to familiarize yourself with and practice magic, and the other part is used to summon "Star Oil" to make money. When there is not much magic behind you, you come to the church to "work".

The magician was quite short of money in the early stage.

Magical materials are too expensive.

"Squad leader, why are you here?" The young mage walked up to Roland and seemed a little restrained: "Are you also a believer of the goddess of magic?"

"No." Roland walked to the sacrificial platform: "Just come to sacrifice the magic model."

The young magician was stunned.

Roland took the drawings out of the system backpack and placed them on the sacrificial platform.

Not long after, the light green magic light swallowed the drawings.

This is a symbol of the magic goddess Misla taking away the drawings.

The young magician swallowed hard, then looked at Roland in surprise.

At this time, a 'energy' descended from the void.

The entire church is in a barrier.

The entire magician at the level of the master level and above of the magic tower felt this energy.

They all jumped up subconsciously, rushed out of the door, and looked at the place where the energy was shrouded.

Temple of Magic.

Elford stood in front of the window and stared at the northeast seriously.

Ordinary magicians and professions can only feel the arrival of high-level energy.

But in the eyes of legendary people, above the church, there is a huge, blurred female phantom.

"Misla." Elford murmured.

The phantom's face could not be seen clearly, but she could barely see her mouth moving.

It's just that no one can hear her voice.

It is probably only possible for someone in the Magic Temple to hear it.

Elford looked at the female phantom quietly.

All the mages in the entire Red Magic Tower were staring in that direction.

After about four minutes, the phantom disappeared.

Elford returned to the table and patted the golden bell on the table.
Chapter completed!