Otherwise, you should talk to Miss Seren when you have time so that you can know what will happen. Even if I make her angry and want her to leave me, I will have to talk to her sooner or later and there is no way to avoid it. He had promised Di Xi that he would marry her and would never go back on his word. Headache. Roland felt that his face was a little stiff. It must be because he had kept a blank expression for too long. "I still have to go have breakfast." "Then let's go together." "Row." The three of them went to a restaurant and had a quick bite to eat. Roland felt very confused and had no appetite. Opening a harem is a long and arduous task.
After they finished their meal, they took a carriage and headed for the Round Table Hall. This was not a game where they could just run around the map. The royal city was very big in reality. However, a map of the size of the Royal City is not considered small in the game. After all, there are sewers. Roland was often disgusted by sewers and even vomited while running. In a blink of an eye, there is a round table hall. This place used to be bustling with people. The Faded Ones today and the expedition soldiers of the past would often gather here to discuss tactics and exchange techniques. It’s much more deserted now. There are not many people here, and the few children there are don’t want to play in front of the door. He pushed open the door and walked away, talking to Marlenia and Serenity about his glorious past. All the way to the big round table, there were several Rodel knights surrounding two silver-haired women. One is tall, with big breasts and long legs, and a gentle smile; the other is of normal height, with a proud face, and his figure is not a concern. Se Lian recognized them instantly and listened to Roland greeting them with a smile on his face. "Foul! Lance!" When he heard the familiar voice he had been thinking about day and night, For's first thought was that he was dreaming and was hallucinating in broad daylight. She looked up and was stunned. She wanted to rush over, but thinking of her sister's words, she held back and just walked over calmly. The blond young man strode over, maintaining a hearty smile, and punched Ful on the shoulder, using force casually. "Long time no see, did you miss me? Do you want to have a fight?" "Huh?! You still have the nerve to come back?! Why did you leave without saying goodbye a year ago? Why didn't you leave a single word? Do you still consider me your friend?!" She was like a cat with its fur standing on end, revealing two small fangs, staring at the young man intently, with her two slender legs straight, her waist slightly forward, her body leaning forward, one hand on her waist, and the other hand, also clenched into a fist, hitting Roland's shoulder. Fule is about the same height as Seren, or even a little shorter, and his body shape is between that of a girl and a loli.
As soon as Roland opened his mouth, he brought her back to a year ago, making her feel that the familiar person had really returned. I almost cried. But the expression on her face was still one of dissatisfaction, and she scolded Roland harshly and fiercely, except for a hint of pink at the corners of her eyes. "Fight! Why not? Watch how I beat you. Let's go to the fighting arena! I must fight to get rid of all my grievances today." "Okay, let's go." Roland laughed and greeted Lance. "I'll take your sister away." "Wait, I'll go with you." She glanced at Se Lian with a meaningful expression. "Oh? Okay." Roland's smile never stopped. "The carriage is parked outside. Let's go straight over." For's eyes passed him, and turned to Marlenya and Selian behind him, and then looked at Roland. His smile was very happy. "I forgot to introduce her to you. Her name is Se Lian. She is my girlfriend." "........" Fule felt his nose getting sore, his eyes turned red, and he almost cried. She frowned and her smile was very unpleasant, but she couldn't help it soon. "Congratulations, Godwin." "You..." Roland noticed something was wrong, but said nothing. "Then let's go." Chapter 120 Struggle Several people began to walk out, and Lance whispered as he passed by Seren. "Yeah, long time no see." "Long time no see, Miss Lance." Se Lian replied and followed the pace of others. She noticed one thing. There was something very wrong with the ancient dragon named Fulshanks. When he saw the senior, his attitude was not like that of a good friend, but more like... a secret crush. We really can't take it lightly for a moment. She sighed slightly in her heart, then walked out of the round table hall, and the light of the golden tree dissipated. There was a carriage parked at the door, with a low-key appearance and luxurious interior. Lance and For sat on one side, and Marineria sat inside. Roland stepped on the pedal and held out his hand to her. "Come up." "Ah."
She held Roland's hand, stepped onto the carriage, and sat next to Roland. The atmosphere was a little subtle. Miss Lance smiled and held her sister's hand, trying to comfort her as she was about to burst out. Marennia had a strange expression on her face, looking across and then at her brother from time to time. Well, it's all Michaela's fault. How could Miss Foer be chosen? If she could win, she would have won long ago. In this strange atmosphere, the group headed towards the arena, and not long after, the carriage stopped. This place can be said to be desolate, with only ruins left. When Gefrey was the King of Elden, he built many arenas. At that time, the people were martial and were constantly waging wars against foreign enemies. The arenas were bustling with activity, with warriors practicing against each other from day to night. Now it has been replaced by Radagan, and there is no war anymore, so it has gradually been abandoned. A part of it was still preserved and became a training ground for Rodel's soldiers, and also a private entertainment venue for nobles to engage in gambling. Thinking of this, Roland believed that it was good to have some things banned. After they got off the bus, there was no one around, only a venue that looked like the Roman Colosseum. Although it did not collapse, the stone slabs had become dilapidated, with cracks in many places, and weeds growing in the gaps between the stone bricks. In Roland's memory, this place used to be very prosperous, but now it has become like this. But it's a good thing. At least there is no war. He and Ful stood on each side, while Marenia and Selin stood on the platform in the distance. "Yeah, this is going to be really exaggerated." Lance Shanks stood a little further away, climbed over the seat and sat on the railing, the wind blowing her long skirt and hair. She looks gentle, but she is actually an ancient dragon. It's nothing to watch her from a close distance, but it's not the same for the other two. Marenia nodded and said to Seren, "Let's stand further away." "okay." She had never seen Roland use his full strength, because there was no enemy worthy of his full strength. Can we see him use his full strength today? Looking inside the arena, the arena was large enough to accommodate two giant dragons fighting each other. Roland stretched his body and asked Ful who was standing opposite him, "Aren't you going to recover as an ancient dragon?" "......" She glanced down and realized that she had deliberately worn a plain white skirt today, as she usually wore shorts and a shirt.
Furr's smile was mixed with bitterness, and he held out his hand, "Let's have a good time." "Then come on." Roland lifted his coat to reveal the black shirt underneath and rolled up his sleeves. He took a lunge, bent over, and instantly crossed a distance of hundreds of meters, came in front of Ful and punched. "Fake move." Full saw through it immediately and jumped back lightly to avoid the punch and neutralize Roland's attack. Roland chased after him and kicked sideways. Ful raised his arm to block it, and his shin bone immediately hit his arm. It felt hard, as if he had kicked an iron pillar. If it were a real iron pillar, it would not be able to withstand Roland's kick and would bend. But for Full, it didn't hurt at all, he wasn't injured at all. After not fighting for so long, Ful's body became as hard as rock if he wanted to. Roland took two steps forward, raised his left hand, and swung it down towards Ful, like a knife, chopping at her shoulder. Ful immediately dodged to the side, and his palm almost hit her chest. If it wasn't so flat, it would have hit her chest. She took the opportunity to turn around and stand next to him, then used her elbow to hit Roland's chest. Roland immediately stretched out his right arm and pushed her away. The two men's arms touched each other and shook at the same time, making an unparalleled collision sound. The stone slabs under their feet were shattered and smoke and dust instantly surrounded them. In terms of boxing and kicking skills alone, Ful is not as good as him. The reason why she can fight until now is entirely due to Gu Long's physical fitness, which gives her high agility and high strength. At the moment, it's just a small test and no real strength has been used. Furl moved first, pulling his body back quickly. When the smoke and dust cleared, there was no longer any trace of the girl in sight, only a gigantic ancient dragon. "Come on!" Roland drew out the golden tree staff, and a magic sword appeared in front of his chest. The power of wind magic was mixed in, which increased the speed of his sword swinging. The ancient dragon's attack came from the sky, and its tremendous force caused Roland's legs to be directly inserted into the ground. If it were not for him, someone else would have had broken bones and ruptured internal organs. So, why fight? Roland couldn't remember the initial reason, but the argument would turn into a violent conflict after just a few words. It seems that fighting is their way of communicating. He stared at the ancient dragon, and used the magic sword desperately to block Ful's attack. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Ful’s attack today was sharp and powerful, as if he was emitting resentment. It's normal to leave without saying goodbye for a year. Outside the arena, Se Lian stared at the movements of Roland and Forl. No matter where the two men fought, every punch and kick could cause destruction. The arena was almost reduced to ruins. "this......" "That's nothing." Marenia shook her head. "Miss For has just transformed into an ancient dragon. The next part is the important part."
"Indeed." Se Lian nodded. She knew that Roland had many methods. Now it was just a physical conflict and some martial arts training. Finally, a golden light lit up in the venue. The golden tree made an oath. Roland often uses this buff in the game, but rarely in real life. Only those who are strong enough. Before Forle had vented her anger enough, Roland confronted her head-on, causing her breathing to become rapid.