In Roland Manor.

The sun was shining, and two women on the balcony were drinking afternoon tea.

The noon sun shines on Andonara's body, and the milky white skin reflects a crystal light.

She is not afraid of sunlight, or professionals are almost not afraid of sunlight, and they will not be tanned no matter how they are sunlight.

Unless the profession is black.

After tasting milk wine beautifully, she felt very at ease now. This kind of life is called life.

When I lived in the palace, I had to be careful at any time, for fear of doing something wrong and causing unhappiness to anyone.

Even if you are with the so-called "relatives", you must always be careful of your words and demeanor. Once you have any inappropriate behavior, you will be stared at with a smile.

She is not a noble family, so she is very harsh.

That's fine.

She was obviously a stepmother, but she could still see the possessiveness that made her stomach disgusted from the eyes of the eldest prince, the second prince... and wait, even the seventh prince who was just twelve years old.

Outsiders are not scary, the most terrible thing is that the enemy is among their own people.

This put Andonara in a dilemma of not being able to do anything, but not being able to do something.

What made her feel even more heartbroken was that her husband, His Majesty the King, seemed to have no thoughts about her.

It’s not the kind of thought that you don’t like to be intimate, but the feeling of not caring about this person at all.

In this environment where he is obviously a queen but is discriminated against, spyed against, and indifferent to, and indifferent to violence by his "family family", Andonara's sense of uneasiness is becoming more and more serious.

Almost almost to the point of depression.

She endured it for a long time, but in the end she couldn't help it. It happened that the magic tower came to kidnap people, so she took this opportunity to test it.

The result made her feel very upset, and the king had no intention of coming to find her.

Later, when he returned to the royal family, he was forced to identify him by the king. Kaka Bad was the murderer who abducted her.

The most outrageous thing is that after a few days, she was placed under house arrest in a manor outside the palace and prepared to be executed the next day.

It was then that her heart was cold.

Originally, she had planned to come up with the "Scroll of Atonement" no matter who she was, even if she was a great nobleman, a prince or a duke, as long as she dared to touch a finger, she would kill her, and then kill her back to the palace and die.

Anyway, the world is so big that there is no place for you to live in.

But unexpectedly, Roland came.

A big man who was willing to save her after knowing the whole story.

Such a big man is like a towering tree, while she is a vine, destined to linger around the big tree in order to survive.

When you meet a tree, you will hang on it and never let go.

Roland is leaving for a long time, but Andonara is not in a hurry or worried at all.

This is Roland's home, and he will come back as soon as possible.

And what she has to do is protect everything in this family, including her opponent, Vivian.

She is still the queen now, not that she is still attached to this title, but this title seems to make Roland "heart-to-heart".

This is of great value to be retained.

At this time, Roland was lying in the grass on the side of the road and vomiting.

After vomiting, I started vomiting gastric acid after vomiting food in my stomach bag. After vomiting gastric acid, I started vomiting gallbladder green. Finally, I vomited all the gallbladder green, and almost vomited all the kidneys.

Of course this is just an illusion, but it is enough to prove how bad Roland was in his current state.

He thought he was used to teleportation, so there should be no problem with remote teleportation.

It turned out that... the negative effects of the two are not the same level at all.

If teleportation was swaying up and down in a typhoon of level 6 or 7, then the remote teleportation was thrown into the drum washing machine, turning clockwise up and down, left and right, back and forth, back and forth, counterclockwise, then dehydrated and dried.

It's simply a nightmare.

Anyway, he has almost no combat ability now and cannot use any magic at all. Even a ten-year-old child can stab him to death with a sharp sword.

Fortunately, this place is relatively remote, and the most important thing is... He is wearing a magical robe. Even if he is lying on the ground and his face is grim, no one dares to come up to cause trouble for him at will.

After sitting on the ground for nearly two hours, Roland was finally able to stand up.

However, he found that his legs were shaking and he couldn't walk at all. Finally, he took out a sheepskin water bag from the system backpack, drank a few sips of warm water, and rested for more than twenty minutes, and then he felt much better.

After all, it is a professional body, and its recovery speed is naturally much faster than that of ordinary people.

If it were an ordinary person, he would not be able to recover after two or three days.

Roland walked towards the city gate again, and met Antis again at the city gate.

The beautiful boy was a little surprised to see Roland's face turned pale, so he took the initiative to go forward and asked, "Is this poisoned?"

"No." Roland waved his hand weakly, holding the stone bricks on the city wall.

"That's it that the queen was drained?" Antis smiled wickedly.

Roland rolled his eyes helplessly: "That's even more impossible."

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to admit it. I just think so." Antis looked at Roland with great admiration: "You hooked the queen away, but the royal family didn't cause trouble for you. Not only did they have no wanted order, but they even retained the title of queen. Tsk, how did you do it."

Roland leaned against the wall, thought for a while, and said, "Maybe the king has a special 'hobby'."

"How is that possible!" Antis pursed his lips and explained to Ruhua: "If you don't say so much to you, it will be bad if you are unprovoked by the royal family. Look at you like this... I'll call you a carriage."

"It's OK."

The carriage came soon, and Roland took it in, and then asked the coachman to take him to the magic tower where the bear mage was located.

After reporting his name, Roland was soon in the study on the upper floor of the Magic Tower.

This time, the bear magician Tobion was happy for him and invited him into it.

"You are not in such a good mood. Could it be that the queen has been drained?" Tobion's big bald head reflected the dazzling sunlight.

Roland looked helpless: "It's enough, you two, why do you think about the queen?"

"Otherwise I can't explain why you are a magician, but you are not poisoned, but your face is so bad." Tobion laughed twice.

"I used remote teleportation for the first time." Roland supported his elbows on the table, then pressed his hands on his temples and said, "Master Tobion, did you not have such nausea and vomiting symptoms when you first used remote teleportation magic?"

Tobion looked stern. He looked at Roland very seriously, and finally said lightly: "I can't teleport magic remotely, I only know how to teleport."

oh?

Roland looked at the other person in surprise.

"Don't look at me like this." Tobion said lightly: "Space magic itself is a very profound and difficult system, which is only a little worse than prophetic magic. I can learn teleportation, and in the entire Holevin Kingdom, I am already considered a genius of the space system. As for remote teleportation magic, as far as I know, there are only two people who can do it. They are both sorcerers, not mages. They are born to learn it, they are talent, and have nothing to do with intelligence."

Roland found it a little incredible.

Teleporting magic remotely is not very difficult.

This is the benefit of systematic education and the past twenty years of systematic education.

Not to mention anything else, at least the self-study ability is quite strong.

Seeing that Roland didn't speak, Tobion continued to smile and said, "Then Lord Roland, what is your purpose for coming to me this time?"

"I want to buy some magic models from you." Roland said slowly: "Everything is OK, advanced or low-level, as long as I haven't learned it."

Tobion turned around and searched in the bookshelf, then found several model pictures, all placed in front of Roland.

"I'll give it to you, no money."

Roland was not happy, but just looked at the other person quietly.

He knew very well that the free thing was, the more expensive it might be, and there would be a greater price to pay in the future.

"Why, suddenly I don't want it again?" Tobion asked with a smile.

Roland leaned back slightly and asked, "What do you want?"

Tobion looked at Roland, silent for a while, with a serious expression. After a while, he said, "I hope you don't stop me from becoming the president."

"That's it?"

"That's it!" Toby nodded.

Roland asked in confusion: "I am just the president of a branch in the border city and I don't have the ability to become the president."

Tobion said confidently: "No, you have."

Roland laughed: "I still know how much I weigh myself."

Tobion shook his head slightly, his expression looked particularly strange: "It would be bad if people are too modest."

Roland was even more puzzled when he saw the other party's expression.

"I used to hear that there is a statue outside the royal city that can learn a special ability to speed up the magic recovery." Tobion looked at Roland's eyes and looked very seriously: "But I didn't believe it until yesterday, I went outside the city and saw the statue, and I also got the ability to quickly revive magic."

Roland sighed helplessly, he knew the other party had misunderstood.

"Actually, you have to be more famous than you think, at least in our always."

Roland only thought about it for two seconds, then nodded: "Don't worry, I won't stop you from becoming the president."

Tobion smiled calmly, pointed to the magic model on the desktop, and made a gesture of asking for help.

After checking, Roland found that there were only two magic models that he did not have.

One is ‘space bubble jet’ and the other is a magic barrier.

The former is a special space-based killing skill, while the latter is a universal defensive magic.

This is also the first defensive magic that Roland got in the true sense.

After getting the model, Roland left Tobion's magic tower and came outside the royal city.

The next thing is to teleport back.

Just Roland touched his stomach...a deep sadness echoed in his heart.

After teleporting back, I felt nauseous and wanted to vomit again.

It feels uncomfortable to think about it.

But the man had to be more ruthless to himself. He hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and activated the teleportation technique.

After a violent dizziness, he felt his feet down to the ground, and his legs were sore and he immediately knelt down.

I retching hard, and this time I almost vomited my intestines from my stomach.
Chapter completed!