Magic pets could communicate telepathically as well as speak.
It was just that communicating through the mental channel would consume some mental power, so if it wasn't necessary, it was more convenient for humans and pets to communicate in close quarters.
"White Amber?" Roland was slightly surprised. "How did your fur change color?"
"I'm not sure." White Amber quickly climbed up Roland's blanket and jumped to Roland's shoulder almost in the blink of an eye. "After my original fur fell off, it's blue now. Also, most of my knowledge is inherited from you, so I certainly don't know what you don't know. "
Essentially, magic pets were half clones of the spellcaster. Because they were fused with the spellcaster's soul fragments, their knowledge, common sense, and personality would be closely related to the spellcaster.
At this moment, Vivian, who had been waiting nearby, suddenly said, "I've heard that if the spellcaster has a special bloodline that is inherited from the soul, the contracted magic pet will occasionally have some superficial changes, and the color of its fur might be one of them. Deputy Chairman, do your ancestors have any special bloodlines? "
Roland thought for a moment. "I don't think so. They're all ordinary people. "
Vivian responded softly, as if she didn't quite believe it. It wasn't that she didn't trust Roland, but that Roland probably didn't even know what special bloodline he had.
It was too common for descendants to forget the glory of their ancestors.
The two of them then chatted for a while, and before Vivian went down, she held White Amber in her arms and said, "In any case, even if its fur has changed color, it has to be called White Amber. Also, even if it's your magic pet, it's still my friend. So if you're going to take it somewhere, you have to let me know. "
Roland nodded. It wasn't a harsh condition.
Vivian was very happy to see that Roland was so easy to talk to. She went downstairs and made a cake and fruit wine as a thank you gift.
Roland began to soak in the magic laboratory again, but in less than two days, a middle-aged butler asked to see him and gave him a letter and a deed to the house.
Opening the letter, Roland found that it was written to him by Aldo.
"Deputy Chairman, when you read this letter, you will be an official deputy chairman, and I will have left Hollevin. Although I haven't known you for a long time, I admire your character and feel that you are a lifelong friend. But I have a lot of things I want to do, and I can't stay in this country. I took the women and most of the belongings. However, there were still some more important things left for you, such as the magic insights of some Magic Men, as well as a rather interesting item hidden in the secret passage of the manor. But I won't tell you now. Go look for it yourself. It's best if you can find it within three days. Otherwise, that thing will expire. '
Roland poured something into the envelope, and a bronze key slid out.
Did they leave?
Roland leaned back on the chair, a little absent-minded.
He knew very well that once Aldo left, he might not be able to see him for the rest of his life.
This was not the real world, where there were planes, high-speed trains, ships, and other convenient means of transportation. Traveling thousands of miles in a day was a piece of cake.
In this world, every journey was a gamble of life and death.
Even professions were no exception.
This made the importance of ultra-long-distance teleportation even more obvious.
Unfortunately, with Roland's current strength, he was still unable to come into contact with such a profound spell.
There's a surprise? Will it expire?
Roland played with the bronze key for a while. Then, he stood up and went downstairs.
When he reached the second floor, he saw that Vivian was chatting with White Amber. Ever since White Amber was able to talk, Vivian had been talking to it a lot.
It was as if he wanted to finish what the man and the beast had left unsaid in one go.
The two of them also saw Roland and looked at him curiously.
Roland thought for a moment and asked, "I'm going to Aldo's manor. Do you want to come with me?"
"Sure."
"Okay."
Both Vivian and White Amber enjoyed spending time with Roland.
About ten minutes later, the two of them appeared outside of Aldo's manor.
At this moment, Aldo's manor was very quiet. Only a few guards were still at their posts.
Roland's arrival made the eyes of these guards burst with hope. They took the initiative to help Roland open the gate of the manor and then stood straight.
At the same time, a middle-aged butler jogged to him from the other side of the building. Although he seemed rather anxious, he still bowed politely and asked, "Mr. Roland, are you here to take over the manor?"
"Yes." Roland nodded and gave the deed to the middle-aged butler again. "Keep it for me. Also … hire more people to make the manor operational again."
"As you wish." The middle-aged butler's reply was firm and excited. He knew that his job had been saved.
"Wait!" At this moment, Vivian suddenly realized something. She widened her eyes and asked, "Where's Chairman Aldo?"
"He's gone." Roland heaved a sigh. "I'll explain it to you later."
Vivian was smart enough not to ask any more questions.
The two of them went to the study on the third floor. Roland looked at the bookshelves that were full of books and even found a few books in the lottery. Then, he sat down on a chair. This was the most valuable thing in the entire manor.
As for the other products of the manor, such as wine, wheat, and poultry, they were all dispensable in Roland's eyes.
Standing at the window and looking at the enormous manor, Vivian said in surprise, "Chairman Aldo's manor is relatively large in Delpon. I didn't expect that he would give it to you."
"You like it?" Roland said with a smile. "How about I give it to you?"
"No!" Vivian refused without hesitation. "I'm just an insignificant magic apprentice. I can't afford to live in such a manor. It's not a matter of money, but a matter of identity."
Roland thought for a moment and said, "Then how about you help me manage it? It's such a large manor. I need someone I can trust to help me look after it. Then, you'll live here. "
Vivian blushed. "It's not impossible. I'll live here in the future."
That's not a problem. Because Vivian's back was to Roland, and she had been looking out of the window, Roland didn't see her face.
Otherwise, he would've noticed something.
Pondering for a moment, he rose and said, "Okay, it's time to start the treasure hunt."
Vivian turned around in a daze.
Roland closed his eyes … His enormous mental power turned into tentacles that extended to the surroundings, penetrated the walls, rocks, and covered almost everything.
Standing in Roland's mental power field, Vivian subconsciously swallowed.
Although Roland's mental tentacles all avoided her this time, Vivian had grown a lot stronger. She could sense that Roland's mental power had turned into an enormous, layered spider web that enshrouded the entire manor.
It was rather scary.
Half a minute later, Roland opened his eyes. "Found it!"
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