Mages Are Too OP

The Magic Pet can communicate and speak.

However, spiritual channel communication can consume some spiritual power, so it is easier to talk when people are close to each other if it is not necessary.

“White amber?” Roland was somewhat surprised: “How did your hair change color? ”

“I don't know. ’White amber climbed up quickly along Roland's tube, almost immediately jumping on Roland's shoulder in the blink of an eye:' My original wool fell behind and now it's blue. And most of my knowledge is inherited from you, something you don't understand, and I certainly don't. ”

Essentially, the magic pet is counted as half the identity of the practitioner, because it integrates the spiritual fragments of the practitioner, so their knowledge, common sense, and character are very relevant to the practitioner.

At this point, Vyvyan, who had been staying next to him, suddenly said: “I had previously heard that if the executor had a special, inherited blood from the soul, the contractual demon pet would occasionally undergo some superficial body changes, and this plush discoloration might also be a form. Vice Chairman, do you have any special blood lines in your ancestors? ”

Roland thought, "I don't think so. They're all ordinary people.”

Vivian responded softly and didn't seem to believe it. Instead of not believing in Roland, she felt that Roland might not even know what kind of blood he had.

Future generations forget the glory of their ancestors. Such things are too common.

They then chatted for a while, and before Vivian went down, he held the white amber in his arms and said, “Anyway, even if its plush color changes, it has to be called the white amber. And it's still my friend, even if it's your magic pet. So if you want to take it somewhere, let me know. ”

Roland nodded, and that's not a tough condition.

Vyvyan seemed so happy to see Roland talking so well, she went downstairs and brought a pastry and fruit wine, sort of a thank you gift.

Roland started soaking in the magic lab again, and less than two days later, a middle-aged butler asked to see him and gave him a letter, as well as a deed.

Open the letter, Roland finds that Aldo wrote it to himself.

‘Vice President, by the time you read this letter, you were officially branch president, and I had left Holyweyne. Though I haven't been with you for a long time, I admire you for who you are and feel that you are a friend that you can make for the rest of your life. I just have so much to do that I can't stay in this country anymore. I took all the women and most of the belongings. But there are still some important things left for you, such as some magical personalities, and some interesting things hidden in the secret passages of the manor. But I'm not going to tell you right now, look for it yourself, preferably in three days, or it'll expire. ’

Roland poured it in the envelope and a bronze key slipped out.

Let's go!

Roland lay back on the bench, a little faint.

He knows very well that Aldo will probably never see this again.

This is not the real world, there are airplanes, high-speed trains, boats and other convenient means of transportation, daily travel is just waiting.

And in this world, every excursion is a gamble of life and death.

Even professionals are no exception.

This is also becoming increasingly important for delivering magic over long distances.

But unfortunately, with Roland's strength now, he has no access to this profound spell.

Surprise? Will it expire again?

Roland played with the bronze key for a while, then stood up and walked downstairs.

When I walked to the second floor, I saw Vivian chatting with White Amber in her arms, and since White Amber was able to speak, Vivian didn't know how much she liked to communicate with it.

Seems like he wants to finish what every beast used to say all at once.

Two ‘people' also met Roland and looked at him curiously.

Roland thought about it and said, "I'm going to Aldo's estate. Are you coming? ”

“Sure. ”

“Okay.”

Both Vivian and White Amber love to hang out with Roland.

About a dozen minutes later, they appeared outside the Aldo estate.

The Aldo estate was already quite silent at that time, with only a few guards still on their posts.

The arrival of Roland gave the guards a glimmer of hope, as they volunteered to help Roland open the gates to the estate and stand tall.

Meanwhile, a middle-aged butler came running from the side of the building, and although he seemed anxious, he still bent over slightly, "Lord Roland, are you here to receive the estate? ”

“Yes.” Roland nodded and gave the deed to the middle-aged housekeeper again: "Keep it for me, and... recruit more people to get the estate back to work. ”

“As you wish.” The middle-aged housekeeper's answer was powerful and exciting, and he knew that his position had been preserved.

“Wait!” Vivian suddenly responded, staring into her eyes and asking, “Where's Chairman Aldo? ”

“Let's go." Roland sighed: “I'll explain later upstairs. ”

Vivian didn't ask much more knowingly.

The two of them went up to the study on the third floor, Roland looked at several bookshelves filled with books, and found several booklets in the drawer, and then sat on a chair with an ass, the entire estate, where the most valuable thing was.

As for the other output in the estate… what wine, wheat, and some poultry, are there in Roland's eyes?

Then Roland said it again.

Vivian stood by the window and looked at the estate, which was very large on the ground, and she was astonished: "Chairman Aldo's estate is quite large in the entire city of Del Bon, and he gave it to you, unexpectedly. ”

“Do you like it?” Roland smiled, “How about I give it to you? ”

“No!” Vivian refused without hesitation: "I'm just a little magic apprentice, and I can't afford a manor like this, it's not about money, it's about identity. ”

Roland thought about it and said, "How about you help me manage it? There has to be a trustworthy person watching this big estate. And then you usually live here. ”

Vivian's cheeks are slightly red: “Not that I can't. I'll stay here later. ”

No problem. Girls' hearts are leaping.

Because Vivian was turning her back on Roland at the moment and she kept looking out the window, Roland didn't see her face.

Otherwise, you'll definitely see something.

He stood up and said, "Well, it's time to start looking for treasure. ”

Vivian turned around and looked stunned.

Roland closes his eyes… the enormous spiritual force turns into a tentacle that stretches around, penetrating walls, rock formations, covering almost everything.

Vivian stood in Roland's spiritual field and subconsciously swallowed a drool.

Though Roland's spiritual tentacles have avoided her this time, Vivian's strength has grown somewhat, and she can feel it, Roland's spiritual strength, turning into a giant, stacked web of spiders, covering the entire estate.

Kind of scary.

Half a minute later, Roland opened his eyes and said, "There you go! ”