561 I Can Really
This black-haired cat man is very beautiful but looks cold.
As soon as she spoke, she was obviously arrogant, but for some reason, she gave people a feeling of pleading.
It is the kind of special person who uses the most cowardly expression to say the toughest words.
Roland was a little disgusted when she heard her tone, but when she looked at her small face with a little fear, she felt a little funny, and then asked, "Why did you want to buy my cat?"
"She is my tribe, and I want to take her home." The black-haired cat man took two steps before she pulled her robe and gave a lady gift: "Dear Lord Roland, please sell her to me."
"I won't go with you." Catwoman Marilyn jumped out and shouted with her hands and feet: "My home is here, and I don't know you, so why should I go with you?"
"But you will only become someone else's maid here." The black cat woman looked at Roland and then looked at the collar that had a slave identity on Marilyn: "And you can leave, why should you stay here?"
Marilyn suddenly became even more unhappy: "What's the matter with you whether you want to leave or not?"
When the black-haired catwoman heard this, she frowned: "As a tribe, you have the right and obligation to return you to the tribe. Obediently, follow me, and I will pay a considerable amount of gold coins to Your Excellency Roland."
"Don't go back, no," Marilyn grimaced: "I won't go back. Also, this is my home, get out of here. I'm used to it alone, and I don't recognize anyone except the master."
The black cat girl's expression seemed quite uncomfortable at this time.
She was silent for a while, and then said to Roland: "Your Excellency, can you order her and me back as your master?"
"What do you think?" Roland asked back.
The black cat woman smiled bitterly and said, "I understand, of course it is impossible."
The Cats are very expensive in the slave market.
It is a good product second only to the elves slaves.
And it is not as risky as selling elves slaves. If Druid doesn't come to you, he will come to you.
The number of Cats tribes is only barely higher than that of the elves, and their combat power is not too strong.
Although the Cats are very suitable as scouts or assassinators.
But there are too many races in the orcs that can anti-hidden.
What are dogs, werewolfs, tigers, lions, leopards, foxes, etc.
Has night vision ability and has a sensitive sense of smell for all Tm.
In the human world, the cat human race's scouts or assassinators are quite troublesome. They are agile, smart, and quick and fast. But in the orc world, the cat human race is not a truly powerful race.
But the cat human race is very beautiful, similar to the fox people, and is quite popular with humans and some orc races.
Therefore, it is quite dangerous for cats to walk outside alone.
"Mr. 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 with me in order to have a happy life."
Marilyn jumped out again: "I won't be happy. I am the happiest person who follows the master."
Roland patted Marilyn's little head: "Okay, go back and rest yourself."
"Oh, OK."
Marilyn grimaced at the Black Catwoman again, then jumped back to her house.
The black catwoman's expression became very depressed. She sighed and looked at Marilyn's back disappearing, then looked into Roland's eyes.
"Mr. Roland, can I talk for a while?"
Roland pointed to the stone pavilion in the garden not far away, where there were chairs and stools. While walking there, he said, "Of course, but I don't know your name yet, ma'am."
"Maromasha."
The black cat woman walked a few steps to follow Roland. Her figure was quite petite, and all the cat-human women were like this. In comparison, the tiger, lion, and leopard people would have much larger bodies.
"Then Ms. Malomasha, what do you want to talk to me?" Roland had already sat on the chair and made a 'please' gesture towards the Black Catwoman: "If it was Marilyn's business, forget it. If she didn't want to leave, I wouldn't force her to do anything."
"Why?" Malomasha said anxiously: "I am a member of her tribe, and I took her away for her good."
"The first time you and I met, I don't know you." Roland said in a rather peaceful tone: "Your personality is good or bad. You openly say it's for Marilyn's good, but whoever dares to say you won't lie!"
Malomasha was immediately annoyed: "I don't lie. You can't insult me..."
"If you say you don't lie, I'll believe me?" Roland looked straight into Malomasha's eyes and interrupted her directly: "Although Marilyn is naughty and doesn't do serious business all day long, she is my friend no matter what. I don't know you, you don't know your identity, or where you come from. If you say you're good for her, I'll give her to you? Do you think I'm a fool, or are there any problems with your own ideas?"
At this time, Roland's mental power had dispersed and was pressed over.
From physically to mentally, Malomasha felt a mountain coming over her.
She was so anxious that she couldn't get angry.
My body began to shivere slightly.
Seeing her face turned pale, Roland knew that she was a little excited. Then he retracted his mental power and said, "It can be said that even if Marilyn is willing to follow you, I will advise her to make careful choices. Take a step back and say that even if you don't have bad intentions, you really want to take her back to the Catman."
Malomasha lowered her head slightly and pinched her gray magic robe with both hands: "I really won't harm her, I really want to take her to Huichen."
"Even if your starting point is good," Roland continued, "But you can guarantee that Marilyn will live better than here when she returns to the Catman? Can she live there? Can she find a job and ensure her own living standards? She will not be bullied by other Cats? After all, she is an 'outsider'."
This series of questions made the Black Cat Girl feel a little confused.
After a while, she said, "I haven't thought about these things... but I think it can be overcome."
Roland shook her head slightly: "Don't be full of enthusiasm. Your kindness seems to be a trouble in the eyes of some people. I can't guarantee anything else about Marilyn staying here, but at least she can guarantee her living standards and safety."
Malomasha believes this.
She came to the Red Magic Tower and met many people looking at her with a "strange" look.
Some are vulgar, some are greedy, and some are happy to see the hunter.
If she hadn't had her magic robe represented her identity, she might have encountered countless harassment or despicable methods.
But when she was chasing Marilyn before, she felt different.
They are also Catwoman, but when Marilyn ran on the street, the other people looked at her with more fear, and they could even be described as a little fear.
In other words, Marilyn may have a very identity here.
A cat woman, not a mage, can she have a status?
So there is only one possibility, that is, the person behind Marilyn is quite "prestige", so even her catwoman is under great protection.
After knowing that there was a catwoman here, she investigated Roland's information and from the intelligence dealer, she learned that Roland was powerful.
Not only did the elder of the Red Magic Tower protect him, but he also beat the students as soon as he entered the school, and he confirmed his strongest student identity.
Mentors below the legendary level have little chance of winning against Roland.
"I..." Maromartha didn't give up, but she couldn't find a language and argument to refute Roland. After staying for a while, she sighed long: "Let Marilyn's affairs beside it. Lord Roland, I came on behalf of the Colorless Magic Tower. Before coming, our mentor entrusted me to ask you a few words."
It turned out to be a person from the colorless magic tower.
Roland was slightly surprised.
The Cats are more suitable to be scouts and assassins. Learning magic is half the result with twice the effort, and space magic is the second most difficult faction in magic.
This kitten girl is close to the master level and seems to be quite talented.
"The Colorless Magic Tower has always had a good relationship with our Red Magic Tower. Just ask if you have any questions." Roland smiled.
"Our traitor has space teleportation ability, how did you catch him?"
Roland was a little proud of this: "Didn't our mentor of the Red Magic Tower explain it to you?"
"No!" Malomasha shook her head, her short black hair swaying, reflecting her luster, softly like silk: "There is only one sentence for the message to us: People have already caught it, come quickly!"
It really has the style of a great elder.
Roland felt that there was nothing extraordinary about his arrest, not that he could not speak to others. So he said, "I know the space anchor magic."
"But traitors can do it," Malomasha said in confusion: "He specializes in the space system, you are a plastic energy system. Even if you practice space magic, you cannot be stronger than traitors. He has enough time to escape before your space anchor is formed."
"Oh, my space anchor is instant."
"There is enough time for instant shots..." Malomasha suddenly froze: "Wait, what did you say, space anchor instant shot?"
Roland nodded.
"I heard it right." Malomasha pressed her temple with both hands: "Am I too tired to get hallucination? How can you, a master-level magician, instantly launch a space anchor? This is something that only a legendary space expert can do."
"But I can."
"This is impossible..."
Roland sighed in his heart. He didn't want to argue with the other party about such a boring problem, so he bounced his finger.
The air around began to twist, and several transparent iron chains shot out from the void and pierced into the soil, fixing the nearby space.
"It's really...instant." The cat ears on Malomasha's head trembled three times. She looked at the iron chain closest to her for a long time before she came to her senses, and finally said, "Don't you need spell casting materials yet?"
"Casting spells and materials is my personal talent."
Chapter completed!