I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha

Standing in the changing room, Roland was stunned for a good while.

That was the white chess witch's robe, and a court dress at that, with a very gorgeous style, suggesting the owner held a very high position in the court.

Who is this? How did she get in?!

He once again used his divine sense to search the entire lodge, finding that he was the only one there.

In his astonishment, Roland caught a faint fragrance from the bathroom, a very familiar scent.

Roland's mind boomed.

Was it Senior who came?

After presenting her treasure, she used a series of maneuvers to obtain an incredible position in the White Chess Council?

Then, she came here in the morning to take a bath and left?

Then what is she doing leaving her clothes here?

And a set of clean, new clothes?

Although Catherine has always been single, she is very fashionable, avant-garde, and bold.

The court dress was very gorgeous and dignified, but a few items on the clothes made one's blood boil.

The fragrance in the bathroom lingered in Roland's nose, and he felt a strange impulse as he looked at the things before him.

"What are you doing?"

A clear, cold voice came from behind him.

Roland was shocked and turned back to see a faint shadow of a large bathtub in the glass window behind him, and a figure had just raised her head from the tub, frowning as she looked at him.

[Senior's killing intent +30]

Roland was ashamed and lowered his head, his face red, and said, "Mentor, I..."

"Get out!"

Roland wanted to find a place to crawl into.

Leaving the bathroom, Roland wanted to slap himself twice.

'Roland, Roland, what were you doing just now?!'

Roland hadn't actually done anything, he had just taken a few extra glances. But the agitation that had just risen in his heart, and the fleeting thought, made him very remorseful.

He felt that he had to find a way to resolve this matter quickly.

If it doesn't work, start indulging in that bad habit tonight.

'I can't eat magic potions randomly in the future, I have to find a formula to concoct a potion, otherwise the side effects are too great!'

These past two days, Roland had eaten a lot of Firethorn Root to stabilize his magic power. The side effects were indeed a bit too much.

Lost in thought, Roland returned to his room, and then froze in place.

This was a woman's boudoir.

Unlike the time he lived in Valeria's hunter's cabin, the furnishings here were very elaborate. The large feather bed looked very comfortable and soft.

There were many women's items in the room, and the wardrobe was open.

Roland glanced at it twice, then subconsciously bent down and quickly retreated from the room.

'Damn it!' Roland put his hand into the pocket of his pants, and after a moment, stood up straight.

'What is she doing staying here at this time!'

'Could this female demon be planning to occupy this place?'

Recalling the aura of Senior when she spoke in the bathroom, Roland inexplicably felt a sense of 'hell'.

This aura was hidden very deeply, but Roland's senses were very special, so he faintly felt it.

'Could it be that she has a problem with her cultivation? Accidentally awakened something, so she came here to avoid it?'

The Forbidden Forest is a very good hiding place. The environment of this ranger's lodge is very good, and it is deep in the Forbidden Forest, with very few people coming here normally.

Moreover, even if something happens, Roland can come forward. Catherine can live here in seclusion.

Of course, besides the Forbidden Forest, there are other places to live.

But Catherine chose here.

At this time, Roland had already come outside the lodge. There was a well in the backyard, and the water inside was very cool and sweet.

Roland took off his clothes, put on shorts, drew a few buckets of water, and took a cold shower.

Under the sunlight, his tall body, perfect inverted triangle upper body, and knife-carved muscles were plated with a golden color, like a demigod in ancient Greek mythology.

He could be described as heroic and energetic.

No wonder the succubus sister couldn't hold back, and no wonder the junior sister, who never liked to take the initiative, would take the initiative to cling to him.

[Senior's killing intent -10]

[Anna's hunger +10]

[Senior's killing intent -10]

[Anna's hunger +10]

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Roland frowned and looked at the lodge and the forest several times, always feeling that there were two faint gazes staring at him.

After washing his body, Roland used a magic spell to clean and dry his clothes. Then he took out a clean shirt from his storage bag and put on his favorite knight's casual wear.

Stretching his limbs, Roland's whole body crackled. He felt refreshed all over.

Wiping his hair, Roland thought to himself, 'I need to find a barber shop... I wonder if there is a barber shop in that place Charlie mentioned.'

Roland returned to the lodge, and Senior was sitting in the living room.

He cautiously came to the front of the sofa, wondering how to greet her, but found that Senior was burning a letter there.

The envelope had already been burned, and now she was burning the letter paper, obviously someone had just opened it and read it.

Roland: "???"

Stunned, Roland found the letter a little familiar and immediately became unhappy.

Why are you reading other people's privacy?!

And burning it!

I don't know what was written in the letter, but Senior looked a little sour after reading it. Seeing Roland standing there, also showing an unhappy expression, she felt a nameless fire in her heart.

Using this as an excuse, she questioned Roland about his recent studies, throwing out tricky questions.

Naturally, Roland couldn't answer any of them, and Senior couldn't help but criticize him harshly.

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During the scolding, Senior found that Roland hadn't been looking at her. At first, she thought that Roland didn't dare to look directly into her eyes, but as she spoke, she realized that the position Roland's eyes were looking at was a little off.

She was stunned and looked at Roland's eyes, then looked at the slit under her witch's robe, and her face turned red.

She subconsciously wanted to teach this brat a lesson, but she somehow pretended not to see it. Then she changed the position of her翘着的腿.

Roland suddenly widened his eyes, he suddenly touched his nose and found that he was bleeding!

'Damn it! After eating Firethorn Root, my body and mind have been too affected!'

At this time, Roland suddenly found the room unusually quiet, he felt a chill in his heart, looked up and saw Senior staring at him with cold eyes.

The fire in Roland's heart immediately extinguished by a tenth.

Catherine's voice was very cold: "You like to tell people everywhere that I am your fiancée, don't you?"

Roland was horrified. The news had finally been discovered by Senior!

He really hadn't been spreading it around, but there was no way to explain this!

Roland felt a cold sweat, not daring to say more.

After a moment, he heard Senior say again: "Every ten years, the various academies of the Eastern Territory go to a certain forbidden area to purify the pollution there. However, many years ago, there was no pollution there, but this tradition has been maintained, as a trial for the apprentices of each academy.

That is the 'Academy Cup'.

People with too much magic power cannot squeeze into the narrow gap of the forbidden area entrance. Only apprentices participate. After the apprentices activate the magic circle inside, the wizards can enter. And the work of the apprentices is over.

Although there is nothing mysterious to explore there, the White Wizards value this kind of competition 'Academy Cup'.. especially this time, the White Queen values it very much."

Speaking of this, Catherine shook her head, she said: "This time, the Black Abyss Academy will have three clubs representing the academy in the competition. Among them, there must be the 'Magic Chess Club'. You must join it and get into the top five!"

Roland understood that Senior was setting conditions for him.

Now the words 'I am her future husband' have spread, if he doesn't take on this task, others will think that the mudblood of the Aleyer family dumped the eldest lady of the Alexandra family!

At that time, Senior would probably have the urge to jump into the hell lava, and she would also press his head into the lava!

Definitely will die!

Catherine talked about some things about the Academy Cup, and after Roland listened for a while, his face was very strange.

He thought to himself: 'Many young talents in the White Chess family will participate in this Academy Cup. The White Queen is so concerned about this matter, could it be that she is treating this 'Forbidden Land Purification Pollution' as a martial arts competition to recruit a husband?'

'What the hell, too corny!'

'So, Senior is forcing me to participate in her martial arts competition to recruit a husband?'

Roland's face was a little strange.

To be honest, he didn't want to participate. The main reason was that Roland was a little daunted by the word 'trial'.

The Bracken Fern Forest was also treated as a trial at the beginning!

Moreover, recently Roland discovered that he was a bit like a magnet. He could always encounter all kinds of strange things.

He always felt that after going there, it wouldn't be a small game.

Recently, there has been a storm brewing between the various academies of the Eastern Territory.

The forbidden area has had mysterious events in the past, and Twilight Wizards and Black Abyss Wizards like this kind of weird stuff.

If the Twilight Wizards intervene, it means that there are strange, absurd, and crazy things there.

If there are no Twilight Wizards, this Academy Cup would just be like a rugby game, and he could go and show his face and have fun. Since it is a trial held by the White Wizards, everyone will definitely abide by the rules and there will be no deaths or injuries.

But if Twilight Wizards suddenly participate, then this Academy Cup will not be a game between White Wizard apprentices.

Instead, it was a 'College Cup' filled with madness, weirdness, and absurdity.

Roland felt a strange sense of excitement and stimulation in his heart, giving rise to the idea of taking a stroll.

He shook his head fiercely, muttering to himself, 'No, I don't want to go... Besides, it's all just my guess.'

'Moreover, everyone has an escape scroll, so they can quit at any time.'

He tried to convince himself in this way—this is just a martial arts contest to attract a spouse, not some crazy and absurd College Cup.

Just an ordinary trial.

Just go for a stroll, have some fun.

It's impossible that I'll encounter something like the Yellow-Brown Fern Forest everywhere I go.