The male cat-human looked rather miserable. He had many wounds on his body that were bleeding.
The person who threw the male cat-human to the street was on the roof of the third floor on the right side of the street.
At this moment, a few human males were standing on the edge of the roof, pointing at the male cat-human down below and giggling.
The male cat-human managed to raise his head. His eyes were blurry, and he vomited blood.
Maromatha the black cat exclaimed and checked the male cat-human. Seeing that he was dying, she cast Minor Wound Healing.
But it barely worked.
After all, the cat-human was too heavily wounded.
Also, not everyone was like Roland, who had a max Intelligence stat.
Not everyone was like him, who studied every spell they could use to a certain degree.
So, even though Roland was adept at spatial magic, his spells of other magic classes were quite powerful and effective.
Maromatha, on the other hand, was only adept at spatial magic, but she wasn't as good as Roland.
The gap between the other magic classes was even greater.
Besides, her level was much lower than Roland's. It was only natural that Minor Wound Healing didn't work.
Maromatha wanted to save the male cat-human, but his face was still turning blue. The male cat-human might've bled to death before his wounds were completely healed.
Huge beads of sweat flowed down the black cat's forehead.
She was rather desperate, knowing that she couldn't save her compatriot.
At this moment, Roland stepped forward and said, "Let me do it."
He snapped his fingers. It was also Minor Wound Healing, but the light that Roland cast was brighter and purer.
The male cat-human's wound quickly scabbed over, and the blood stopped flowing in less than three seconds. At the same time, his complexion looked a lot better.
Maromatha was greatly relieved to see that the male cat-human was out of danger.
Then, she looked at Roland in surprise at first. Then, she nodded and said, "Thank you for your help, Your Excellency."
Roland waved his hand.
Maromatha helped the male cat-human to rest on the street. Then, she raised her head and looked at the human beings on the roof.
Her face was rather cold.
This city had a large population, and there were many pedestrians on the street.
Now that there was a 'show' to watch, many passersby formed a circle around the periphery and pointed at it to watch the show.
The human males on the roof were obviously ordinary people, but they weren't scared at all when faced with the catgirl, a Mage.
They even looked at Catwoman proudly.
Maromatha raised her head and asked coldly, "Why are you persecuting my people!"
"We didn't harm him." The human males burst into laughter. One of them said, "It owes us a lot of money and has no way to pay us back. We asked him whether he would rather die himself, or give us his wife. In the end, he chose to die. Of course, we have to fulfill his wish. "
The catgirl suddenly looked at the male cat-human leaning against the corner of the wall.
The male cat-human looked away guiltily.
"But you can't force him to die."
One of the humans shrugged and said helplessly, "Ms. Cat, your people are not willing to pay us back, nor are they willing to sell their wives. It's very difficult for us."
The other people on the roof burst into laughter.
As for the passers-by, they also began to point and gossip.
Roland glanced at the people around him, looking at their expressions and expressions, and he seemed to be deep in thought.
The vulpera sneered and looked at the catgirl with a mocking expression.
The fact that he called her Madam Cat was a little sarcastic.
The black cat looked rather cold at this moment. She was rather angry, but she couldn't burst out.
It was because she could tell that the male cat really owed someone money.
She thought for a moment and said, "If there's anything that you can't tell us …"
But before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted.
The human on the roof shouted, "Ms. Cat, stop persuading him. This is a gambler. He's addicted to money. Not only did he borrow money from us, but he also borrowed a lot of high-interest loans from other people. If he doesn't die, his wife and children won't have a good life either. If you really want to help him, you can either pay him back or let him die. "
The black cat was stunned.
The male cat-human still lowered his head, not daring to look the black cat in the eyes.
In the end, the black cat heaved a long sigh and asked, "How much do you owe?"
"One gold coin, thirty-six silver coins, and forty copper coins!"
Shouted the human male on the roof.
The black cat shivered.
It was too much. It was too much for her.
Although she was an official Mage and not bad at all, it was well known that Mages were very expensive.
Hearing the number, Marilyn looked at Roland. Seeing that he had no intention of helping, she didn't say anything either.
The black cat closed her eyes helplessly. A moment later, she asked Roland, "Sir, can you lend me fifty silver coins first?"
Of course … Roland didn't say anything. He simply took out a gold coin from his system Backpack and gave it to the catgirl.
It was true that Roland didn't want to help the male cat-human. He hated gamblers.
However, the black cat was half a friend to him, and he had to help her if she asked.
He had to consider the two things separately.
Looking at Roland gratefully, Maromatha took out fifty silver coins from her portable space and gave them to the male cat-human, before she said, "Use this to pay off your debt. Use the rest of the money to buy some meat for your body."
The male cat-human's eyes glittered as he looked at the coins in his hand. He bowed at the black cat and threw most of the money to the third floor.
When the men received the money, they put it away without counting it. One of them looked at the black cat and said, "You are indeed a lucky black cat. As long as your people are in trouble and meet you, you will always be able to turn misfortune into fortune."
"Cut the crap. Take the money and get lost."
The human beings laughed and left. The male cat-human turned back to Maromatha and said, "Thank you, my lady."
"Don't gamble anymore."
The male cat-human nodded and left gratefully. He even looked back every few steps, as if he were very touched.
Because there was no show to watch, the guests soon dispersed.
The black cat was much more relaxed, if not happy.
Although he had paid a fortune, he had saved the family of one of his compatriots, which was a good thing.
But at this moment, the vulpera prince chuckled.
The black cat's delight was immediately frozen. She turned around and asked the vulpera prince angrily, "Fox, what are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing at your stupidity. I'm laughing at your ego. I'm laughing at you for not knowing that you've been tricked."
What did he mean?
The black cat glared at the vulpera. She didn't quite understand what the vulpera prince was talking about.
Roland heaved a sigh and said, "That cat-human colluded with those human beings."
"Ha, how is that possible?" Maromatha was stunned at first. Then she sneered and said, "Did you not see how heavily wounded that compatriot was and almost killed by the fall?"
"It's true that he was almost killed by the fall. It's true that he owes money." Roland nodded. "But that doesn't stop him from colluding with his creditors and asking you to pay them back for him. After all, he can't pay them back, and he's almost killed. He might as well take a gamble. If he succeeds, wouldn't he not have to pay them back? Also, chances are that you can save him! Their expressions and movements are too obvious. You're probably the only one who can't see it. Even Marilyn seems to have noticed something. "
How is it possible?
The black cat couldn't help but doubt herself.
She wouldn't have believed the fox if he said that.
But since Roland said so, she felt that it was probably the case.
She bit her lips softly.
It had always been her principle to help her compatriots, but she wouldn't be too happy if she was "manipulated" in such a way.
"Lucky cat." The vulpera prince chuckled and said, "You're a celebrity in our city. That's what everybody calls you on the surface, but in private, we all call you an idiot cat. As far as I know, you did help a lot of cat-humans at first, but most of your good deeds later were tricked by your compatriots into doing them. "
That was a heavy blow to the black cat.
She felt that the world was spinning, and she couldn't stand steadily anymore.
She had been trying to help her compatriots for years, and this was what she got in return?
Looking at the black cat who was in a trance, Roland cast Lucidity on her. It was a level-two spell that could resolve minor mental problems. It was a minor spell that could be occasionally used.
Affected by Lucidity, the black cat felt much better. She sighed and said, "Forget it. Let's leave it at that for now. Mr. Roland, I'll take you to lock up the fox first."
The vulpera prince chuckled and didn't say anything else.
In fact, the vulpera prince's life wasn't in danger. He was the prince of a species after all, and the nobles had the rule that prisoners of war could be redeemed as long as they didn't cross the line.
Although the vulpera prince was a traitor of the Spatial Magic Tower, he only stole something and didn't kill anyone, so the consequences weren't too serious. So, the Spatial Magic Tower wouldn't kill him easily. As long as the vulpera paid enough ransom, they could still take him away.
However, it would be humiliating for the vulpera.
So, the vulpera prince didn't want to be caught.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have tried so hard before.
The Spatial Magic Tower's campus was different from the Red Magic Tower's.
The library, classrooms, dormitories, and other facilities were far away from each other.
It was a special layout of the Spatial Magic Tower.
The students were forced to teleport a lot, so that they could practice magic in their daily lives.
The Council of Elders of the Spatial Magic Tower was in the middle of the city. The black cat led Roland and the others in. Very soon, an elder received them.
This elder was very thin, and his height was only about 1.6 meters. Therefore, he looked very 'small'.
He looked at the black cat and said, "I thought that you wouldn't come until a dozen days later. I didn't expect you to arrive so soon."
"We walked in a straight line and didn't make any turns, so it's normal that we were fast," explained the black cat.
"That doesn't matter. As long as you're here." The elder waved his right hand, and two guards came and dragged the vulpera prince away. "Roland of the Red Magic Tower, you left a deep impression on me at the experience conference last time. I didn't ask you to escort him here on a whim."
"Is there something you want me to do?" Roland heaved a sigh.
"Yes." The elder pushed four spell models to Roland. "These are the promised rewards. The Spatial Magic Tower has run into some trouble recently. We need a strong and fearless expert like you to take care of it. "
"What kind of trouble?"
"A dragon!" Said the elder helplessly. "It's a white dragon. We need a powerful evocation Mage to help us!"
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