Roland had already expected that he might be blocked.

Although Martin had been in contact for a very short time, he did not look like a very law-abiding person based on his words and deeds.

But the other party is the current president of the Warrior Guild.

So Roland was not surprised at all. He just looked at the other party's legendary warrior, a middle-aged man with a very honest face, wondering whether to attack in the street.

Roland has always liked to take preemptive action.

But considering the relationship between Hongming, Roland really couldn't take the initiative to attack without showing his hostility.

But his eyes were full of aggressiveness.

Subconsciously look at others' vital points.

For example: fragile parts such as the throat, temples, and heart.

Such eyes are actually "killing intent" in the eyes of those who have experienced a long battle formation.

Several soldiers frowned slightly and retreated. The legendary warrior took a step forward. He smiled bitterly and said, "Friends, don't be impulsive, we have no malice."

No malice?

Roland looked at the dozen soldiers in front and behind him and blocked him. No matter how you look at this scene, it was all bad for the visitors.

"We just subconsciously realize this habit."

The legendary warrior smiled bitterly, and he waved his hand, blocking the people in front and behind Roland, and walked aside.

Moreover, the expressions of these warriors were all embarrassed and looked embarrassed.

The legendary warrior smiled and said, "Now you can trust our sincerity."

Roland nodded.

Well, the warriors' habits are indeed a bit strange.

Roland followed the legendary warriors around the city and finally came to a relatively remote small manor.

After entering the manor, the door was closed immediately.

Tables, chairs, fruits and wine are ready in the garden.

Several master warriors sat aside, while the legendary warrior sat first in the main seat, and then he reached out to ask Roland to sit down.

After Roland sat down, he said, "I'm asking you to come here this time, I actually want to discuss something with you."

"Please tell me." Roland took a sip of the fruit wine on the table, and he was also a little thirsty.

"Before talking about things, I have to introduce myself first." The legendary warrior smiled and said, "I am the vice president of the Warrior Guild, Grantham."

Roland nodded, indicating that he was listening.

"I know, not long ago, President Martin of our guild met you." The legendary warrior smiled and said, "And I also know that you seem to have some conflict."

"So, do you want to help your president get the place back?" Roland asked curiously.

Grantham waved his hands repeatedly: "How is this possible? Mr. Roland, unlike Martin, I know you quite well."

"Oh?" Roland raised his eyebrows.

"The strongest mage among the Sons of Gold, the immortal body, the object that the Red Magic Tower focuses on in the future. And your woman, the queen of Holevin, is the legendary swordsman." Grantham smiled and said, "I don't know if this information is correct."

Roland put down his glass of wine: "Everything is right. Your president Martin has no idea about my intelligence at all, but you know it. In other words, you have not uploaded important information at all... I understand that it is not that I have a conflict with Martin, but that you have a conflict with Martin."

Grantham was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "It's worthy of being a magician, his head is turning fast. Yes, the Warriors Guild is now mainly transformed into two factions, the inheritance faction and the electoral faction. Old Martin gave the position of president to his son Little Martin. It would be fine if Little Martin was very capable, but he was just annoying. Not to mention the ability to manage the guild, he couldn't even manage his own manor."

"So you want to replace it?" Roland held the wine glass in his hand.

He had no idea that he would be involved in such a power seizure.

But it cannot be said that he is involved. He can walk at any time if he wants to leave. He is so willful when he understands space magic.

"Yes, the Warrior Guild should be held by more capable people, such as Vice President Bichil." Grantham paused and said, "He has the ability and is more prestigious. He is the leader who can lead our Warrior Guild to the future."

"I thought you would say you were more suitable." Roland was a little surprised: "You are the vice president and there is also a vice president. How many vice presidents do your guild have?"

“Four.”

"Power is being divided quite a lot."

Roland probably understood the purpose of establishing four vice presidents.

It is nothing more than decentralization of power and not allowing power other than oneself to be too concentrated.

People have selfish desires. As long as they have some power in their hands, they are not willing to give up. And as long as they have power and interests, there will be differences.

In this way, the four vice presidents restrain each other and it is difficult to shake the president's status.

Grantham smiled bitterly: "Your Excellency is a sensible person. Now the four vice presidents are divided into two factions, two on each side. Our electoral faction does not have an advantage, at most it is evenly matched."

"It's very interesting internal form." Roland still found it strange: "But what does this have to do with me?"

"I hope you can help us to drive Martin off the president's throne." Grantham smiled slightly, as if he was saying these words, just talking about it.

"I can't help, sorry, say goodbye."

With three skilled qualities, Roland got up and was about to leave.

What did he do when he gets involved in other people's affairs?

Besides, Roland did not trust Grantham, and he only believed half of what the other party said.

"Wait!" Grantham stood up anxiously: "Of course it's relevant. As long as you help us, we are willing to give you a lot of rare magic materials."

"Rare?" Roland smiled: "How rare can it be? Can you still give me a batch of 100 kilograms of star meteorite?"

Star Meteorite is one of the top magic materials, which can replace many important spell casting materials and can even be used as catalysts for some alchemy potions.

For Roland, this thing is the magic material that must be used for the magic circle of the floating city foundation.

It must be at least sixty kilograms.

Then the entire Holewen has now discovered the star-meteorite mine, about fifty kilograms.

The sale price is extremely high. It took Roland's magic tower to receive about one pound after a long time.

So he had the idea of ​​going to the Demon Realm to mine. I heard that there are more such mines in the Demon Realm.

"Yes!" Grantham stared at Roland's eyes and showed a very touching smile: "The Star Meteorite Mine is indeed very expensive, but one hundred kilograms can still be afforded by our Warrior Guild."

What a rich organization! And I didn’t expect that the Warrior Guild would actually have so many Star Meteorite mines.

Roland felt so sad.

I thought I had made Holevin's magic tower quite rich, but after comparison, I was tragically ravaged.

The 100-pound Star Meteorite Mine can buy three magic towers in Delbon City according to the current market price.

"Even if there is, you may not be willing to give me a hundred kilograms of star meteorite." Roland shook his head helplessly.

"As long as Vice President Biqier becomes president, the 100-jin Star Meteorite Mine can be handed over to you immediately."

Roland looked at the other party's eyes: "Do you know what this hundred kilogram of Star Meteorite means? So generous? I can't believe this is true. Could it be a trap against me?"

Roland never believed that pie fell from the sky.

Even if you lose it, you have to pay a price to pick it up.

Grantham shook his head: "We are not arrogant yet to deceive and harm a son of gold. You cannot die. As long as you discover the truth, I dare to assert that those who have harmed you will definitely be chased by you in a crazy way."

"Haha, that's true." Roland looked into the other party's eyes: "So, how do I cooperate with you?"

Roland really doesn't want to get involved in other people's family affairs, but that guy Martin is not a good person at first glance. And based on Roland's experience, a person like Martin who is a little arrogant will definitely find a way to take revenge afterwards.

Instead of waiting for others to come to the door, it is better to take the initiative to attack yourself first.

Roland would not say that he was fascinated by the reward of the 100 jin of Star Meteorite.

I didn't want to agree, but I had no choice but to give too much.

Grantham was very happy to hear Roland agree.

He believed that no magician could withstand the temptation of a large number of star meteorites.

"Actually, it's not difficult to cooperate with."

Although Grantham was already in his own estate, he still looked around and observed if anyone eavesdropped on it.

This is just a habitual action of many people. As long as they talk about serious matters, they will subconsciously look around them.

I don't want the things I talk about to be leaked.

Grantham told Roland about his plan. After about ten minutes, Roland gave a thumbs up: "Your plan is very operational."

Grantham shook his head: "It's just that, mainly because we have been waiting for this opportunity for too long."

Roland stood up: "See you that night."

"See you tonight." Grantham also stood up and sent Roland out of the manor.

At night, Roland sat in the carriage of the eldest princess Stefanie, and the two arrived at the entrance of the Songfenglin Manor in Beixiao.

There were a row of carriages parked on the side of the door.
To be continued...