Chương 311: Lywind's Disappointment

Lywind looked around and saw that there was no one else around, except for a Roland fox that smelled of alcohol.

He immediately steeled his resolve and, before Roland could react, reached out and tightly gripped Roland's left hand.

Immediately afterwards, without saying a word, he began to mobilize the magic power condensation channel.

It sped toward the teleportation earring in Roland's palm, seemingly ready to make the choice for her.

At the same time, the small crossbody bag at her waist also revealed a soft, magical glow.

Inside the satchel were precious items sent from the Dwarf Kingdom—the headquarters of the Iron Church—by Her Highness Elizabeth's trusted confidants, who had traveled a great distance to deliver them.

A magical beast core approaching the level of a quasi-saint originated from a strange sub-dragon possessing spatial talent.

Although this magical beast has the word "dragon" in its name, it does not belong to the dragon race and is even disliked by the dragon race in various ways.

According to popular legend, this thing was an accidental product of the dragons' crossbreeding and bloodline experiments.

Of course, no dragon would admit to such a thing.

However, according to the alchemists' research, this strange sub-dragon does indeed possess some dragon blood.

If you happen to capture a strange sub-dragon with spatial abilities, you can interfere with and influence the dragon race's positioning secrets.

With this thing in existence, Lywind was able to use the teleportation pendant to take Roland away from the troublesome capital city.

"Hey, hey, Lywind, wait a minute!"

Roland finally sobered up, but she was also woken up by fright.

Her heart skipped a beat as she looked at Lywind's glowing palm, and her adrenaline surged.

However, it was too late to slap Lywind's hand away at this moment. In less than a second, Roland and Lywind would enter an uninterrupted teleportation state.

Roland was horrified.

If we were teleported away at this moment, the Roland Group and everyone in the group would really be in trouble!

Every single one of them will be captured by Tiger Head to vent his anger!

In desperation, Roland thrust her hips forward and spread her legs wide.

The fluffy fox tail behind him flipped and passed straight between his legs, launching a thrust with tremendous force at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.

Tail!

Attack from between the legs!

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound was mixed with the cracking of bone, and Roland cried out in pain.

"Oh my gosh, my hand!"

The two hands, which had been intertwined, were finally separated by the powerful lash of the tail. The semi-activated teleportation earring flew out of their hands at that moment, drawing an arc in mid-air and gracefully passing in front of them.

Lywind was horrified.

Roland was as if she had been granted a pardon.

Between the two faces with drastically different emotions, the space teleportation earring, which was being activated, lost its stable supply of magic power, and the experimental magic circle engraved on it rapidly collapsed.

"No!"

Finally, amidst Lywind's sorrowful cries, she transformed into a dazzling miniature firework.

Ding ding ding.

The earring fell to the ground, seemingly intact, but the spatial magic circle inside had become a tangled mess, completely losing its intended effect.

Now, if anyone dares to use this thing, it will appear scattered all over the world the next day.

"Miss Roland, what are you doing?!"

Lywind lost her composure, frantically picking up the spatial earring from the ground. Helplessly, she tried to wipe the dust off with her fingers, but she couldn't remove the cracks in the magic circle.

This was the first time Roland had seen Lywind so flustered. She couldn't bear to see the beautiful girl she was close to looking at like this, so she squatted down and grabbed Lywind's fingers as she wiped her earrings.

"Lywyn, don't worry."

"I already have a plan for dealing with the arbitration conference. I'm not at the point where I have to abandon everything and live on my own."

"What, do you have any ideas?"

Lywin looked at Roland with exasperation, and in a fit of anger, she simply took off her earring and reached out to pinch Roland's cheeks.

"Miss Roland!"

"How could you damage this teleportation earring? This is a spatial artifact that His Highness went through a lot of trouble to get for you, just in case you were captured by Tiger Head and forced to give birth to little foxes."

"That's it, everything's ruined. The spatial magic circle above is destroyed, so even if you want to back out and run away, you can't!"

Lywind grew angrier and angrier, eventually pulling Roland's smooth face into a comical expression.

It seemed that only in this way could she alleviate her frustration and anger.

"Hmm, I really do have a way."

Roland made a muffled sound, but unfortunately Lywind didn't hear it at all, and kept kneading Roland's face.

As she kneaded the flesh, the head maid began to sigh and groan.

"Miss Roland, oh Miss Roland."

"Your Highness has done so much for you. She had me bring the battle maid squad to support you, gave you the spatial earrings, and even spent a lot of money to send you an item that can block the secret techniques of the dragon race."

"Why do you insist on going down with the group? You can make a comeback by being with His Highness!"

"Without the space artifact, in three days you will be captured by Tiger Skin Man to give birth to fox cubs. His Highness will also be used as an excuse by the nobles to completely expel him from the center of power for standing up for you."

Lywind exclaimed "Wow!"

"Quack! Her Highness is so unlucky, she got stuck with a wicked fox like you. I really misjudged you."

Roland patted her forehead in exasperation.

Corinne's plan involved the Night Scholars, so she naturally couldn't reveal it to Lywind.

Moreover, the Golden Fox bloodline is of great importance, and it's possible that revealing it to Lywind would only lead to the Iron Church kidnapping people overnight.

In the end, all she could do was pat Lywind on the shoulder.

"Ahem, Lywind."

"Please, you and your prince, just trust me this once."

"I really have a way to deal with the crisis at the arbitration conference this time, and I'm already working hard to move forward with my plan."

"What have you actually accomplished?"

Lywind retorted irritably, even revealing a hint of an imperial rural accent, rolled her eyes, and pointed out the window.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the reception room, a dazzling array of lights illuminated the streets, where aristocratic tourists and employees bustled about.

Even in the dead of night, it was as lively as daytime, and the air seemed to be filled with the scent of gold coins.

"Miss Roland, the arbitration hearing has been postponed for a week, giving you a week to prepare. What have you been doing?"

"You're still getting into business, investing, and tourism... How foolish!"

"You need to have the freedom to spend your money, even if you have it. You're doing so well now, but in the future, it's all for someone else's benefit. If you can't get past the arbitration hearing, everything will be for nothing."

Laura didn't know how to answer, so she could only nod awkwardly.

"Then I'll just get past the arbitration hearing, right? Tiger Head lost customers and still couldn't catch me, wouldn't he be furious?"

Upon hearing this, Lywind laughed in anger.

"You've really made me furious."

"What kind of evidence do you have to get past the arbitration panel?"

"Now, the lower and middle nobles in the capital no longer speculate about whether you are a fox or not; they've all started guessing what kind of fox you are."

This is because Roland doesn't hide her fox-like features at all.

At this moment, only one sentence lingered in Lywind's mind.

Roland is a pig!