My dear witch, please turn evil according to the script!

Chapter 67 From now on I will be your creditor

Of course, Fram's surprise was not over yet.

She looked at Roland in surprise, then recalled what happened on the train to the royal capital.

The breath of the World Tree...

I won’t be wrong this time.

Roland possesses the power from the World Tree.

And the correlation is very high.

Although it is unknown why the sword changed under the power of the World Tree, it can be confirmed that Roland is related to the World Tree.

"How bizarre... How could a human so far away on the continent have a connection with the World Tree?"

Fram didn't think of asking directly.

After all, Roland didn't tell her the truth directly last time.

Forget it... She has lived in human society for so many years, so she still understands some of the default social rules.

Don't pry into other people's secrets, at least don't ask them actively. Even if you do, don't let the person find out.

Just observe slowly.

I have plenty of time.

Roland also realized something at this time.

In the last column of the item introduction, it is written that the weapon called the Sword of Silence was once placed in the royal family's secret inheritance realm.

Then why was Archbishop Slo, a high-ranking member of the Chaos Brotherhood, able to obtain this weapon?

What is the royal heritage?
As the culprit, how did Slo cause the fall of the royal capital?

Why did the system change the way it addresses Kalia?

Why does the Sword of Silence cause Kalia's abilities to go haywire?

I lost this sword that belonged to the royal family. Will Iluvia fight me to death?

After all, judging from the effect and origin of the weapon, it is obviously not an ordinary object.

And this last question was soon answered.

Iluvia walked up to Roland with a stern face and said, "Roland, you have to be responsible for me."

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene suddenly became quiet.

Roland felt that Kalia's aura around him had changed.

Tolan also lived in Bengbu for a while.

He looked at his new favorite student in surprise.

I originally thought that the princess was after your ability and talent, but I didn't expect that she was after your body!
good boy!
Although Tolan himself has always had a deep prejudice against Iluvia, at this moment he couldn't help but admire the ability of his disciple.

You are really good at flirting with girls, and you are quite courageous.

He has already hooked up with the princess, yet he still dares to look for another woman.

After a brief hesitation, Iluvia chose to walk in front of Roland and stared at him with her eyes.

"This is a secret treasure passed down by the royal family. Have you figured out how to compensate me?"

"No need to rush to answer..."

Next, Iluvia raised her hand, which was originally behind her back, and raised her index finger towards Roland.

"I will determine the terms of compensation."

"But I haven't thought about it yet."

"Until I come up with the terms of compensation, I'm your creditor. Remember to be obedient~~~"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tolan stood in front of Roland and protected him behind him: "How much is the compensation? Just tell me the amount, and I'll give it to you!"

As the founder of the Empire's magical technology and the dean of the Magic Academy, Tolan has the financial resources to make this statement.

It’s just money. When you’re poor, all you have left is money.

The most important thing is not to let your students suffer any injustice!

But before Iluvia could speak, Fram interrupted the confident Tolan.

Although she couldn't recognize the origin of the Sword of Silence, she knew that it would react with Roland's mysterious power that came from the World Tree.

Then there is basically only one possibility.

The sword itself is connected to one of the three elusive Elven kings.

Considering its striking resemblance to the Holy Sword Durandal, Fram felt that this sword might share the same origins as Durandal, forged by the forging-savvy Elf King Seran. A weapon forged by an Elf King of the same stature as a true god must be a Holy Sword...

This is not something whose value can be measured simply by money.

"Toran, I think you really can't afford to pay for this."

"This is not something whose value can be measured simply in monetary terms."

Roland obviously didn't want his teacher to pay any compensation for his own reasons.

After all, he was a student, but before he even had the chance to perform any functions under him or learn anything, he received a gift in advance.

No matter what, he can't be implicated in the compensation issue.

"Teacher, I'll bear the compensation myself."

Iluvia also laughed at this time: "Master Tolan, I will not ask for compensation from you. Otherwise, some people will take advantage of this issue again."

"Let Roland handle the compensation himself."

"Don't worry, it's definitely a price he can afford."

……

"Oh, my dear Orion, is the assassination plan completed?"

In the residence of the Grand Duke of Wellington, Slo, who was diligently playing the role of butler and handling the affairs of the residence in an orderly manner, saw Orian returning from outside.

"Sorry, butler, the security forces surrounding the target seem to be beyond our intelligence."

"He has someone besides the Hatter protecting him."

"I fooled the Hatter, but not the other man."

Si Luo was a little surprised and put down the things in his hands: "A six-ring level pseudo-puppet was discovered?"

"Yes. Even though it was disguised as a roadside tree, it was still discovered."

"The process cannot be analyzed. The puppet lost control and signal instantly."

Slo's fingers began drumming on the table.

Things seemed to be more troublesome than he had imagined.

The security around Roland seemed to be no weaker than that around Iluvia.

Even his most trusted assistant, Orion, was unable to break through the security around Roland relying solely on puppets.

However, Wellington's trust was almost necessary for their subsequent plans.

Otherwise, they would have no chance of entering the palace at all.

"I will send you helpers and create an opportunity for you, Orion."

"This is your last chance. If you fail again, I will take action myself. You know the price of failure."

"The future we envision doesn't need useless waste."

Orion was silent for a moment, then nodded and left the room.

After Orion left, Slo took out a communicator.

He did not choose to activate the communication magic on it, but just sent a message through the machine.

【The time has come to fulfill the promise.】

[As we agreed before, it's time for you to provide some convenience to His Majesty the Grand Duke.]

【Don’t let the Grand Duke down.】

After sending this message, the communicator automatically burned up and was then burned to ashes by the flames ignited in Slo's palm.

"It's done."

"Don't let me down again, Orion..."

"Ah, I almost forgot."

Slo remembered something and opened the drawer of the table.

The drawer was filled with sealed file bags.

Slo looked at the files and laughed: "Ha, that idiot Parker, at least he completed his most basic task."

"As a seaport city, the Governor's Mansion at Riskan does indeed have an investigation report on the sea storm that occurred thirty years ago."

"My Lord, what revelation have you given to us believers?"

(End of this chapter)