Through the window, a spot of light fell on half of Aldo's face.

He was laughing wildly, looking at the light and darkness.

He even smiled so hard that tears came from the corners of his eyes.

Roland heard some malicious intentions from it, but these malicious intentions were not directed at him, but seemed to be directing something else.

Roland just watched quietly.

After laughing for several minutes, Aldo stopped. He used his fingers to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes gracefully, and said with a very happy smile: "Sorry, let you see my ugly appearance."

Roland shook his head.

Aldo stood up, he looked at Roland condescendingly and said, "Since you are not afraid, I will hand over the magic model map to the top leaders of the association. This will be a considerable earthquake. You have to be mentally prepared."

Before Roland could react, Aldo turned around and left. Just when Roland was surprised, Aldo turned back. He stood at the door and said with a hint: "By the way, I came here to tell you that tonight is the birthday party of the little daughter of the Charles family. Her brother John knew your name from somewhere. He wanted to invite you to attend, so I asked me to come and invite you. This is an invitation."

An invitation was placed on the table.

Smiling at Roland, Aldo left. He went down from the eighth floor to the second floor, and used the bell to gather all the magic apprentices and announced to them: "Thank you, your branch president. With his strong insistence, the model picture of the mage's hand has been turned into a free item again, but remember one thing, try not to leak it."

After a brief moment of daze.

A group of magic apprentices cheered loudly: "Great! Thank you, President Roland."

"Thanks to President Aldo!"

Looking at the excited expressions of the magic apprentices, Aldo smiled and copied a copy of the model node diagram of the mage's hand and left the magic tower.

After Aldo left, the magic apprentices once again pinned the model node to the announcement version.

A group of people looked at the model node diagram in front of them with satisfaction. Such detailed annotations could be understood even without the teacher's teaching.

If you can't understand it, it's really an intellectual problem and it's definitely not suitable to be a magician.

Several more lively apprentices said to a female apprentice next to them: "Vivian, we have no way to thank the Roland branch president. It depends on you. We will work hard to do our part."

After hearing this, Vivian blushed like rouge, stomped her feet gently, turned around and went back to the room.

After resting in his room for a while, Roland left the magic tower and wanted to talk to Beta about something.

As a result, as soon as I came out of the square, I saw Beta coming from the opposite side.

The two walked to the same place and found a cool place to sit down.

"How is your situation?" Roland asked first.

Beta shook his head: "The situation is not good. I told them the seriousness of the matter, but they were unwilling to leave. The male owner of the house actually hoped that I could protect them all the time."

Roland chuckled, shook his head, quite speechless.

"I don't understand what he thinks, how could he say such shameless words." Beta sat in a daze.

But Roland said without a doubt: "You are a good person! I have said before that good people are easily bullied. The poorer they are and the desperate people will not let them go when they see the opportunity. The male owner's reaction is actually quite normal."

"What's my chance?" Beta frowned.

"A chance to step out of the bottom," Roland explained: "As long as you stay by his side and protect their family, he can do a lot of things, and even use your abilities, influence, and become a big banner. Even if you can't become a noble, you can at least become a person with some influence and no longer have to suffer as much as you are now."

Beta was silent for a while and said, "I still can't understand."

"Such things actually happen often in the real world." Roland explained: "Are there celebrities in society who support poor students and are responsible for the tuition fees from elementary school to university! As a result, those students are so grateful at the beginning to getting used to it in the middle, and finally become resentful. You are so rich, why don't you give more? Even the extremes even sued the sponsors."

Beta thought about it for a while, and he remembered that he had actually read similar news, but he was still young and didn't feel it deeply.

Now that things happened to him, he felt very uncomfortable.

Roland continued with a smile: "The ancestors have seen through these things, so there is a saying that they will not save the poor, promote the mien, fight against the mie. This is the bad nature of many people, which has nothing to do with race, age, or gender. If I were in that environment, I would probably catch your wool and rub it hard!"

After Roland's guidance, Beta's mood finally improved. He sat on the stone steps, looked at the blue sky in the distance, and said, "But the girl we rescued came to me privately and said that she was willing to leave this city, but she didn't know where she should go!"

"What do you think?" Roland looked at Beta.

"I don't know either." Beta's expression seemed confused.

Roland thought for a while and said, "Actually you can bring her with you."

Hearing this, Beta widened his eyes.

"You are a noble now. You just don't have a territory." Roland explained: "Isn't it normal for a noble to follow a girl to serve? If I guess correctly, your profession will probably receive special tasks in the future and will obtain a real noble title or territory. After you train, this girl will probably be the only one who can stand alone and become your maid."

Beta coughed a few times in fear, and he said with a red face: "Why do I hear a decadent feudal dregs?"

Roland looked at him squintedly and said disdainfully: "It's just a chief maid, a very serious profession. You're thinking wrong."

"I don't have it, it's not me, don't blame me!" Beta decisively and qualifies for three consecutive years.

Ha! It would be strange if Roland believed him.

Beta then changed the topic awkwardly: "By the way, someone just sent me an invitation, saying that there was a banquet tonight and wanted me to attend."

"Actually, I received it." Roland took out the invitation from the system backpack and shook it in front of Beta: "It seems that our actions are under the surveillance of others."

Beta immediately took out his own, and it turns out that the colors and styles of the two invitations were the same.

"Then let's go together tonight."

"You can go!" Roland snorted: "But I don't plan to go. He just sent me an invitation, and I would run over to participate. I don't want to be face-saving!"

Beta looked at him in surprise: "Brother Roland, I feel that your words are full of hypocrisy."

Roland shrugged: "Actually, I think something is wrong. This banquet may be specially held for the two of us."

Beta was stunned for a moment: "Hmm?"
Chapter completed!