The Psychic Force Field was very taxing. The larger the range, the more Psychic Energy it consumed.
Roland's mental power had almost covered the entire manor. Although it looked sparse after it expanded, it was even more impressive.
The thinner something was, the more fragile it would be. After Roland's mental power was expanded, it had become a gigantic gauze. Even so, the force field was still maintained and didn't crack. It meant that his control of mental power was extremely good.
After finding his target, Roland retracted his mental power.
Then, he sat on a chair and breathed heavily.
Holding White Amber, Vivian asked, "What did you find?"
"The treasure that Aldo left for me." While recovering his mental power, Roland said with a smile, "He was so mysterious. He thought that I would search for it for a long time, but he didn't know that I could simply use my mental power to cheat."
Vivian was quite envious. Mental power represented a Mage's potential.
Although the higher one's level was, the more powerful their mental power would be, the fact that Roland could create such an unbelievable mental power field at the Elite level suggested his potential.
"Do you want to take a look?" After a moment of rest, Roland stood up.
Naturally, Vivian was also very curious as to what the president had left for Roland.
They came out of the room. The butler saw them on the first floor and hurried to ask, "Master, is there anything I can help you with?"
Roland gave the bronze key to Vivian. "She'll be responsible for managing this manor for me. I'll spend most of my time in the Magic Tower."
The butler blinked his eyes. He immediately realized that Roland had chosen his future mistress.
As the daughter of a noble and a magic apprentice, Vivian was rather famous in Delpon. Naturally, the butler "knew" her. He nodded and said, "Yes, Master."
Then, Roland and Vivian came to the back of the manor, where there was an orchard.
It was also one of the areas where the manor was produced. They walked for a while and came to a fake mountain.
Roland searched the ground and extended his hand into the grass. He found a button and pulled it open. As the wooden cover was pulled up along with the grass, a dark secret passage appeared before his eyes.
The image of a Mage being weak was only relative. Without using magic buffs, a Mage would not be as strong as a Warrior.
But for ordinary people, a Mage of Roland's level, who was also a Golden Son, had a strong physique. It wouldn't be a problem for him to beat five ordinary men.
Because he had examined it with mental power before, Roland knew very well that there was no danger in this passage.
A ball of light floated in front of them to provide light, and the two people and one beast slowly descended into the secret passage.
After walking for about twenty meters, there was a thick black iron door in front of him. Roland knocked with his hand, making a thumping sound.
He gestured to Vivian and said, "The key in your hand is to open this door."
Vivian was slightly taken aback, but she still stepped forward and inserted the key into the small square hole in the middle of the black iron door. She then twisted it gently, and a soft click sounded behind the door.
Roland stepped forward and pushed the black iron door open.
Amidst the muffled sounds, the thing behind the black iron door was revealed bit by bit.
It was a rather spacious secret room with almost nothing inside.
There was only a simple wooden bed, and on the wooden bed, there seemed to be a person sleeping.
The ball of light probed over, and the figure on the wooden boat immediately became clear.
She had a beautiful, curvy back and a head of blonde hair. It was obviously a woman.
The light seemed to have woken her up. She suddenly turned over and sat up. Facing the dazzling light for her, she narrowed her eyes at Roland and Vivian, appearing extremely vigilant.
The woman's face was very fair, and she was tall and slender. What was really surprising was that she had a pair of very long ears.
An elf … or a half-elf?
At this moment, she was still wearing a thin white dress that resembled a prisoner's uniform. Many parts of her body couldn't be covered, and she looked very seductive.
"Is this the treasure that the chairman left for you?" Vivian looked at Roland unhappily.
Roland didn't expect that there would be an elven slave in this secret room.
In his perception with his mental power, this place was just a powerful, special source of magic energy that he had never seen before. He thought that Aldo had left him some incredible magic equipment.
It turned out to be an elven slave.
Roland was stunned at this moment. He pinged Li Lin in the guild system.
"I have an elven slave here too. What should I do?"
Very soon, in the guild chat, all his friends sent a long string of exclamation marks.
In the end, Li Lin said, "Let's talk about it later."
Roland shook his head, not having any constructive suggestions at all. Then he closed the system interface.
At this moment, the elven slave saw the two humans, stood up, and spoke to them very coldly. Her voice was crisp and quite pleasant.
But neither of them understood.
Roland added a state of Language Proficiency to both himself and Vivian, then coughed softly and said, "Okay, you can repeat what you just said."
"Language Proficiency?" The elf walked close to Roland, her face seemingly faintly surprised, but more disgusted. "You're my new buyer?"
Roland sighed softly. "It's better to say that someone else gave it to me."
The elf sneered.
At this moment, Vivian sized up the elf and quietly compared her.
Face! She lost.
Height! Lost.
Waist! Lost.
Chest! She won. Lalalalala!
This female elf was shockingly flat. She still had a slight advantage. Thinking of this, Vivian straightened her body even more.
Roland was also sizing up the elf. Just now, in his elven perception, this female elf was quite strong and seemed to know magic.
Then he understood Aldo's intentions. "Do you want freedom?"
The female elf looked at Roland warily and took a slight step back, not saying anything.
Roland smiled and said, "You should know the natural magic unique to the elves, right?"
The female elf still didn't say anything.
"Write down three spell models of the natural magic of the elves and give them to me, and I'll let you go."
The elf frowned, as if she didn't trust Roland. "You humans are very cunning."
"You don't have a choice." Roland chuckled. "After all, you're just a slave now."
This female elf was very calm, as if she had been a slave for a while. Instead of yelling, she thought carefully and then said, "You humans can't learn the magic of the elves."
"It doesn't matter." Roland waved his hand. "That's my business."
The elf considered for a moment. She looked at Roland in the eyes and said slowly, "This is the last time I trust you humans. You'd better not disappoint me."
Roland shrugged and didn't argue. At a time like this, actions were far more important than words.
"Okay, do you want to go outside with us …"
"No!"
Vivian suddenly interrupted Roland and said solemnly, "No elven slave can officially appear in public, unless you think you can beat a Guardian Druid."
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