Mages Are Too OP

A very interesting thing happened recently in Del Pointe.

An 'elf' appeared in Aldo's estate, and Aldo was gone, and no one knew when he was gone, and now the owner of the estate is Roland.

For this reason, a lot of trail news spreads in Del Ban, like Roland taking power to kill and abandon the body. Aldo feels that Roland is too strong to run on his own or something.

Anyway, people's gaze is focused on the elf.

What are elves?

The incarnation of three words: beautiful, elegant and faithful.

It's humanity's favorite species, and even at the risk of being targeted by the guardian Druid, most noblemen want to sneak up on an elf and add a little elf blood to their family.

To that end, a small number of half-Pokémon appear.

But even a bold nobleman would not dare to release the elf slave to the outside world, even the royal family would not dare.

Those guardian Druids don't care what your identity is, just let them find out that someone dares to buy and sell elf slaves, that's the rhythm of knocking on the door without saying a word.

And Aldo Manor… Now it's time to call Roland Manor, and the elf in there is actually in bright light.

It was then discovered that there was no magic compressor around the elf's neck, meaning that she was free and a guest of the Roland Estate.

As a result, many young aristocrats sent their prayers to Roland's hands, hoping to become Roland's guest, and drunkenness did not mean alcohol, all of which Roland refused.

But there are three people Roland can't refuse.

Hawk, Link, and Jett.

Although they now have a small share of their livelihood, it has not affected their relationship.

In the Roland Estate, four people sit at one table, opposite each other.

“O Genie.” Hawkepo said with envy, "You invited all these creatures home. ”

Roland was a little strange: "Are you interested in elves? ”

Hawk nodded vigorously: “When I was in college playing butter, I only played with games with elves. I don't know how many times my hands have been flushed. ”

Roland frowned hard.

Jet Haha laughed.

And Link didn't move.

“You're not so taboo.” Roland smiled bitterly.

Hawk shook his head: “What's so taboo? We're all men, men together, not just politics, women two things. ”

Then Roland and Jett both laughed.

Link's face remained calm.

“So the three of you are here for the Elves?” Roland asked.

Hawk nodded: “We are also an organization, we hope to have a relationship with the Pokémon, so can we introduce them instead? ”

Roland looked at Jett: “What about you? ”

Jett shook his head softly and said: "We, the goddess of life and the forest fairy, are allied sects and have a responsibility to help the Pokémon in danger... this is the official statement, simply put, if this is the Pokémon Slave, can I be saved? I can gain a lot of experience, of course... I won't give you less gold coins. ”

“Jett's things are over. She's not a slave.” Roland smiled softly, “Hawk's words are fine. I'll get her down for you later. ”

Jett shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

Hawkson took a breath, and before he got here, he was really afraid Roland would say no.

After all, Roland is a member of the F6 Guild, and if it is out of his own mind, he is justified in not letting the elves and his side come into contact.

Vivian brought up the fruit and wine for the guests, and Roland said to her, "Go get Slarrelli, my friend wants to talk to her about something. ”

Vivian nodded, and she couldn't help but bring Larry Lippe into contact with men outside Roland.

Put down the long plate in your hand and Vivian goes upstairs.

Hawk watched as her back disappeared and said with envy, "You're such a good secretary. ”

“Your link isn't bad either. ”

“Mm-hmm." Hawk thought, “Too bad he's a man. ”

Link rolled a white eye next to him: "I'm sorry I'm a man. ”

“How nice of you to be a woman.” Hawk used to fight back.

Link didn't say anything this time, but thought about it.

Roland and Jett looked at each other, and they both felt like they couldn't talk.

At this point, Vivian comes down with Slarrelli.

Slarrelli had been resting for days, feeling significantly better and looking better.

And she was wearing a light green dress, light gold soft long hair reflecting bright light, a pair of eyes like a lake water, plus a long body, just slowly walking down, there was a sense of fairies in the woods into the dust.

Hawk and Jett took a deep breath.

Link had some jealousy in his eyes.

“What do you want me to do down here?” Slarrelli walked up to Roland and she didn't even look at the Hawk threesomes, arrogantly.

“Three of my friends would like to see you.” Roland said softly.

Slarrelli's gaze swept across the Hawk threes, not a single ripple, and then her gaze returned to Roland, uncomfortably, and said, "Are you still in charge of pimping? Or do you just want to show off that you have an elf here? ”

“You have a poisonous mouth.” Roland sighed: “They have business for you. ”

Slarrelli thought about it and said, "Well, in your face, let me hear what they have to say. ”

Roland laughed.

The three Hawks also have similar expressions. They have long heard that the elves are arrogant and abnormal. The blind don't want to be unreasonable at all. This is the case.

“Beautiful Lady Pokémon, I am Vice President of Silver Wings Guild.” Hawk said politely, "We've always admired the Elves, and we've heard that you're here, specifically, trying to get in touch with you, hoping to have some cooperation with the Elves. ”

Slarrelli watched Hawk quietly, and then her face grew thicker: “What kind of silver guild are you, just a mercenary guild? ”

“It's pretty much it. ”

“What's wrong with your mind? How stupid are you to think a mercenary regiment and a race are qualified to cooperate? ”

Hawk stunned, so did Link.

They suddenly remembered that their side was really just a small organization, and the Elves were really a ‘country’.

But Hawk can be vice president, and neither his diplomatic capacity nor his level of emergency response are covered.

He immediately found the statement: “The powerful have the strength of the powerful, and the small organizations have the merit of the small organizations. We might actually be able to do something for the Elves in some subtle place. ”

Slurry snorted, and she stood up and said to Roland, “I'm sleepy, go to bed first, and don't let this idiot bother me again. ”

When she finished talking, she left.

Hawk looked at her background, obsessed with her face: "I'm sure... as proud as the elves in the butter, so cute. ”

Link said in disgust, “What, you still want to play a Pokémon Butter game in this game? ”

Hawk somehow felt a little hairy in his heart and his subconscious patted himself on the arm.

Roland shook his head helplessly and said, "Hawk, how about we talk business? ”