Mages Are Too OP

By the time Roland returned from the cemetery to the Mustang, it was evening.

Because the Queen's abduction has passed and the curfew has been lifted, there are still many traders and pedestrians on the streets, and there seem to be more in the Mustang.

It's even louder.

Roland went up to the second floor under the watchful eye of a group of people and went into the room.

Husserley is back in his room, bragging with a bunch of friends, seeing Roland, patting the chair around him, saying, "Sit down, have a drink, I have something to tell you. ”

With a glass of sweet wine underneath, Roland's dry throat feels a lot better: "Okay, go ahead. ”

At this time, the voice of the other girlfriends chatting is much lower and I don't want to disturb them both.

The temperament of Husserley is becoming more and more gloomy, and the voice of his speech, too, is the feeling of a faint cold, if any, snake in the line: “According to the information we gathered before the Bandit's Guild, the Queen was abducted because the Magic Society had a claim against the royal family. They are telling the king in this way that we can take the queen and threaten your safety. You'd better agree to our offer. ”

Roland frowned: "Is the Magic Society so arrogant? ”

“Definitely arrogant!” Seventy per cent of the members of the Magic Society are nobles, which is a feudal society. Although the Royal Family is the largest and most powerful noble family, the local lords are not much worse than it is, and most importantly, the combined effect of the Magic Society's 'clusters' is too strong. They are not as powerful as the Royal Family in pure combat power. After all, they have no military power, but the complex relationships are like a big net, netting the entire Holeyweyne State, even the Royal Family is very unscrupulous, and it is now a bit of a big deal. ”

“So what is the Magic Society's claim? ”

Husserley shook his head: “I don't know, we didn't even hear about the Bandit Guild, just that the president talked to the king himself. ”

Roland listened very carefully and subconsciously drank the liquor.

“The Queen has not been abused, and the Magic Society is said to have deliberately thrown her clothes to the river for discovery.” Husserley thought about it and said, "And why is the Bud family being used as a sacrifice, no one knows why except the two big men. Kaka's fate was set in the beginning, after all, when he patrolled, the queen was taken. ”

“So I'm trying to avenge Kaka, and now I can't find the killer?” Roland said in disgust, "Should we go to the president or the king ask them? ”

Husserley smiled and said, “Not necessarily, we can ask another client. ”

Roland can't figure out who it is.

“Queen! ”

Roland was a little surprised.

Three hours later, Husserley took Roland to the west of the palace, in a more remote estate.

The estate is surrounded by dense woodland belts, with a trail at the front door that only allows a carriage, and Husserley walks Roland through the woods, and the royal city's noise seems to be isolated by this woodland belt.

The two men came to the manor door and, under the moonlight, saw a white mansion bathed in the moonlight.

But the mansion was quiet, no one heard it, only the balcony on the second floor, where a candle was lit.

The candle was blown by a slight night breeze and suddenly darkened, seemingly extinguishing without paying attention.

There was a guard at the entrance to the estate, who was waiting for Serray, and handed him a white scroll.

The guard revealed a strange smile and opened the doors of the estate.

Then Serray pointed inside and said, "There can only be one person in there. ”

Roland nodded, and as soon as he entered the estate, the guards closed the door.

He's a little strange, why meeting the queen gives people a sneaky feeling.

But he didn't think too much, following the green slate trail to the doorway of the mansion.

As soon as she looked up, she could see a beautiful woman sitting on the balcony on the second floor, wearing a thin silk coat, and in the moonlight, certain special areas were hidden.

Roland frowned and felt something was wrong.

Then an elderly housekeeper came out the door, bending slightly, and said, "Dear Mage, please come with me. ”

Even if it comes, I don't want that much. Roland took a slight breath and followed the old butler upstairs to the entrance to the balcony.

The old butler bowed down and left silently.

Roland walked into the balcony and saw a beautiful woman with long brown hair sitting in a chair.

Her dress is cool and silk is a ‘visibility' high fabric, the higher the visibility the higher the fine silk.

And the silk clothes that this beautiful woman wears, they're supposed to be the finest ones, and they're usually used as ceremonial coats.

Roland felt like he had no place to put his eyes for a while and ended up looking at the woman's face and sitting across from her.

“Is it Her Majesty the Queen? ”

The beautiful woman kept looking back at the outside face, and she looked up and down at Roland, somewhat surprised: “A young and productive magician? I thought it was a fat, fat old thing. Well, I'm not that bad either. ”

Roland seemed to understand something.

“Before we begin, I want to know your name.” The queen's expression seemed tangled.

There is a helplessness, there is a fate.

Roland shook his head slightly: "I came to ask you something. ”

“Hmm? Ask me about it, because of it, using a very valuable atonement file? ”

Was it the "atonement roll" that Serray gave to the guard? Worth it?

The queen looked at Roland's expression and saw his face confused. Instead, she was curious: "Don't you know what happened before you came? ”

“I don't know, I really just wanted to ask you some questions. ”

“Ask, if we talk, we'll get to know each other better, and maybe doing things later will make my resistance less intense. ”

The wind suddenly grew bigger and blew out the candles.

Under the moonlight, the queen's smooth face reflected a bright glow, and her face had a lamentable smell, which was fascinating.

Roland took a deep breath and thought it was incredible: "You're the queen. How did you end up like this? ”

“Queen?” She smiled softly, her voice was crisp, and there was a resentment: “After tonight, I am no longer queen. How can a woman whose reputation is damaged and who will have to sleep with other men be eligible to be queen again? ”

Roland is getting confused.

“Looks like you don't know anything.” The Queen weighed Roland again for a moment and asked, "Who gave you the atonement? ”

“My good friend. ”

“He really deserves it. ”

Roland's expression was rather strange: “I still don't understand why the King would let you do this… thing? ”