Mages Are Too OP

"I didn't have a conflict with always, you must be very unhappy." Roland asked.

When he asked the question, he kept looking at Aldo's expression, as if he wanted to see through the other's mind.

Aldo's expression was a little weary at this time, as if he had experienced some major changes in his life, his eyes were dull, and he even seemed a little numb.

Hearing Roland's question, he shook his head numbly: "It has nothing to do with that. The person here is a talented person from the Bard family, and it is normal to know how to advance and retreat. With your golden son's character, sooner or later you will meet, I'm not in a hurry. ."

"Then what's the matter with this ghostly look of your lovelorn, President?" Roland found a chair and sat down.

Although there were still extra chairs, Aldo didn't sit down. The light in the laboratory was a little dim, making the president's expression even more gloomy.

"My child is gone!"

Hearing this, Roland asked curiously, "I remember that you don't seem to have children."

"You also know that I have taken in a lot of female slaves, most of which have something to do with me." Aldo sighed softly: "Some time ago, I took them to avoid people who would always come, and lived in seclusion nearby. In a mountain in the mountains, there was my hidden refuge. But one day, a woman had a miscarriage, and the child was six months old, and I didn't find it. I didn't know until she had a miscarriage."

The descendants are indeed very important. Roland sighed and comforted: "My condolences, although it's a bit inappropriate to say that, but you're still young, wouldn't it be enough to have more?"

Hearing this, Aldo looked at Roland with strange eyes: "Does your golden son never worry about having offspring?"

"There are troubles, and then there is a surprise waiting for you." Roland shrugged and said, "Although I have no descendants, I heard from the elders that raising a child now is a very troublesome and expensive thing."

Aldo looked at Roland strangely: "I don't know what the plane of your son of gold is, but it's very difficult for a magician to have children here."

Roland was stunned: "Why do you say that, I'm curious."

"Because of poor individual strength, it is difficult for ordinary women to conceive a child of a professional. The greater the strength gap, the lower the probability. Therefore, professionals will generally combine with professionals, and the children born have a high chance of being professionals."

Will professionals gradually become another species as their strength becomes stronger?

Roland thought for a while and asked, "Then it's not easy for ordinary men to conceive female professionals?"

Roland sighed: "Our magicians are so pitiful. It is difficult to learn magic, and it costs a lot in the early stage. Now it is so difficult to find a spouse. So... we magicians can only find female magicians?"

"Yes, but you can also find female warriors who are much weaker than you, or female agility professionals who are less powerful. The chances are not too low. But they are not easy to find. They prefer strong men, we Not their first choice."

Roland sighed deeply: "Listening to what you said, I don't even want to be a magician anymore."

Hearing Roland being funny, Al finally laughed, but he looked miserable: "I was blacklisted at the Magic Association, and it is almost impossible to find a female magician with similar strength. I had given up my mind. Yes, I plan to die with a group of ordinary women, or adopt an adopted son. I just didn't expect that a woman would be pregnant with my blood, and I didn't expect that the goddess of magic gave me hope and then took it away."

Roland felt curious: "Didn't the woman who was pregnant with your blood tell you about her pregnancy? It's been six months, and her belly should be slightly bulging. No matter how slow she is, she should realize that she is pregnant."

"She doesn't dare." Aldo smiled bitterly: "Because we magicians are mysterious and high-ranking in the eyes of ordinary people. I have never mentioned the matter of descendants, so they don't dare to have any extravagant hopes. And she was afraid that she was a slave. If she is pregnant with my child, she will be aborted as an illegitimate child who should not have been born. So she has been patient. Originally, she planned to save more money in the first half of the month and sneak away to give birth to the child. ."

"It seems reasonable for her to think so." Roland sighed: "What was the reason for her miscarriage?"

"Going to fetch water at the foot of the mountain, when I was halfway up the mountain, my feet slipped and rolled down. Although I rolled less than 20 meters, my stomach hit a stone."

Roland also sighed. At first he thought he could hear the palace fighting drama.

"At that time, I was not far above. After seeing her rolling down, I immediately went down and tried to help her up, but I saw a lot of blood pouring out of her lower body. She grabbed my pants and didn't bother to hide it. Crying for me to save her baby, my baby."

Alpha pressed his forehead with his right hand and inhaled painfully: "But I can only use offensive spells, as well as some enhanced spells, I don't know how to heal. I madly sent people back to the city to ask the priest to come over to the Temple of Life, but it was too far. , the child is gone."

The voice of pain and self-reproach, and the haggard face.

Roland could vaguely feel how painful Aldo was.

Aldo continued: "Although she has no children, I decided to let her take care of herself. If she can conceive my child once, maybe she will have a second time."

Roland felt that Aldo's idea was indeed correct.

"I'm not in the mood to manage the magic tower right now." Aldo walked to the stairs, looked at Roland and pleaded, "So for a long time after that, the operation of the magic tower will trouble you."

"I'm still saying that, do you trust me so much?"

"If you want to take away the resources of the magic tower, you have already taken it away, and you don't need to wait for me to come back."

After saying this, Aldo left.

It didn't take long for Vivian to come up, she held some drinks and cakes in her hand, put the plate on the table, and said, "President is a little pitiful."

Roland asked, "Did you hear that?"

"You didn't deliberately lower your voice, we all heard it." Vivian sighed: "I have heard some things about the president before, he is more difficult than the vice president you think. Especially his woman. Two years after he betrayed him, the president was almost abolished."

"How did he get through it later?"

"It seems to have looked away." Vivian said lightly.