I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha

In the distance, the sky was gradually beginning to lighten.

Tonight, they had released all the pent-up pressure and emotions accumulated in the Bloodsun Fortress. It could be described as utterly absurd.

Feeling the hand stroking her stomach, Catherine said, "You lecherous man, are you finally satisfied today? You've always wanted to do this kind of thing to Anna, ever since you first spanked her bottom, haven't you?"

Roland hurriedly said, "I never thought about doing that with anyone else... cough, I don't know what you're talking about, Catherine. Could it be..."

Roland looked at Catherine in astonishment, "Last night, Anna also...?"

Catherine narrowed her eyes and said, "Stop pretending, Roland. You slept with your own sister-in-law—I mean, you slept with my maid!"

Roland looked at Catherine with a strange expression and asked, "Catherine, why do you treat Anna like a sister?"

Catherine said without a change in expression, "Because we are as close as sisters."

Roland said, "But she's an elf, and you're human. How could elves possibly treat humans as compatriots? They can't even tolerate half-elves."

Catherine laughed and said, "Don't use the pitiful knowledge you've gleaned from the secular world to tell me these things, Roland. True high elves will never give birth to such a ridiculous species as half-elves.

Because after birth, they can choose to become human or become elves!

Therefore, when true elves mate with humans, they give birth to either elves or humans. There can be no half-elves.

So, if you ever encounter elves in the South who despise half-elves and arrogantly call themselves high elves... ha, those fellows who think others are mixed-bloods are the real mixed-bloods. To be precise, they are mixed-bloods created by the gods stealing elven blood!

A mere three thousand years of lifespan, and they're called elves?

True elves are immortal.

Their race is even older than the gods."

Roland nodded in realization. Suddenly, he frowned and said, "What did you just say? Me going to the South in the future?"

Catherine sighed and said, "Roland, you don't think you can still swagger around the Eastern Territory, do you? You should find a place to lie low."

Roland: "..."

When Roland discovered the 'False Holy Sword - Dirge,' he had said that he might go to the South to lie low. As a result, the prediction came true.

Catherine then analyzed Roland's current situation for him. Roland was a smart man, and even if Catherine didn't analyze it for him, he would understand it clearly.

There were now three groups of people who wanted to capture Roland.

The first group was the fleeing Bloodsun Wizards—they couldn't wait to skin Roland alive, tear out his tendons, chew his bones, and swallow his flesh.

The second group came from the Twilight Council—the statue was indeed taken away by the Bloodsun Wizards, but this kid was a person involved. Who knew if this kid had any other key things in his hands?

A small, mere first-tier early-stage wizard, a son-in-law that the King of Thousand Eyes could hardly tolerate. What would be wrong with capturing him and extracting his soul?

Even if he was killed, it would just be offending the Twilight Princess. Her current power wasn't that strong anyway. Offending her was just offending her. Moreover, as long as things were done well, who would know who did it?

Therefore, these people from the Twilight Council would definitely not leave Roland alive if they caught him!

The third group was naturally the White Chess Council—Lord Roland had obviously defected to the Twilight Council with Catherine. He had not only become a traitor but was also a complete terrorist!

Such a person must never appear in the territory of the Twilight Council!

Therefore, the vast Eastern Territory no longer had a place for Roland!

Catherine analyzed the above matters for Roland in great detail.

As she spoke, she saw Roland suddenly lift her skirt again and lie on top of her.

Catherine was dumbfounded as Roland pressed her onto the beast skin and asked, "What are you doing?"

While moving, Roland said a little depressed, "You said that the Eastern Territory no longer has a place for me. I paid too much of a price for you yesterday."

Catherine: "..."

She understood what Roland was trying to say—'I fucking paid so much for you? If I don't fuck you a few more times, I won't be happy!'

She held Roland in her arms and said, "Alright, Lord Roland, as long as you're happy."

Roland suddenly looked up and asked, "By the way, what's your name again?"

Catherine frowned, "What madness are you spouting again?"

Roland said, "Say it, quickly say it, what's your name?"

Looking at Roland's excited gaze, Catherine was stunned for a full second before she realized what this guy meant!

She was so angry that demonic flames blazed in her eyes, but then she sighed helplessly.

She held Roland gently and said, "Lord Roland, the noble Alexandra, has been fucked by you."

Roland was happy now, "Worth it, worth it! Your Majesty, I am willing to die for you! Your Majesty, you hugging me like this, ah, yes, yes, yes, so big!"

Catherine humored Roland for an hour. By this time, it was already dawn.

She retracted her other arms, shrunk her body, and nestled in Roland's arms.

Roland stood there smoking, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Catherine secretly read his mind and immediately became a little angry—this guy was actually hugging her and thinking about Anna!

However, Catherine wasn't too angry. Because this guy was worried. Roland didn't smoke. He only smoked when he was extremely worried—the last time he smoked was when he saw Little Roland.

And this time, he was troubled by two things.

The first thing was, how should he get along with her in the future?

The second thing was, he was a little worried about Anna.

Roland suspected that the reason for Anna's crazy state when he first met her was because she had merged with Catherine.

So he was worried that Anna would get sick again after this time.

Roland was actually overthinking it. Whether it was the first or second thing, he didn't need to worry, and Anna wouldn't worry—she liked Roland very much, just like Catherine.

But Catherine wouldn't tell him why he didn't need to worry about the first thing.

Roland was smoking there when Catherine suddenly said something like this: "Roland, I killed my father... Anna and I together, killed my father."

Roland's fingers holding the cigarette trembled slightly. His pupils shrank violently, and he thought to himself, 'I fucking knew it! The King of Thousand Eyes' hidden avatar in the Black Abyss was personally killed by Catherine!'

Catherine continued, "Anna's pain that time was partly because too much magic had awakened, and partly because she was contaminated by the power of the Abyss. That's why I went to the Holy Grail to treat my good sister."

Roland nodded and said seriously, "Catherine, you and your father have a huge conflict in your ideals."

Catherine didn't refute. She said sincerely, "Yes, I don't hate him. There's no hatred between us. You're right, we have huge ideological differences, and that's why I attacked him for the first time."

This first time referred to more than two hundred years ago. Alexandra dragging the King of Thousand Eyes down from the throne.

She spared her father's life and even made her father work for her.

The Twilight race was like this. When everyone had differences, whoever was stronger was right!

The Black Abyss was born in Twilight, so the Black Abyss also inherited this excellent tradition... Many 'excellent' traditions in the Black Abyss came from Twilight.

Catherine continued, "Ten years ago, I killed him because he was too much of a hindrance. And too cunning. I couldn't outwit him, and I couldn't let this 'eye' stay in the family all the time. I didn't want him to know too many things.

Roland, this time, I don't plan to argue with him anymore. I will help him complete the path he wants to take. He promised me that he will leave this world in the future. And then he will never care about me again."

Roland strongly suspected that Catherine's first stabbing of her father in the back was because of the 'repairing the laws' matter.

Catherine had said when she was disguised as Katarina that Alexandra had tried to repair the laws, but too many people didn't want to.

Catherine had also said that she had been betrayed by someone she trusted—this person might have been her father.

If that was really the case, then this father and daughter were simply screwing each other over.

The daughter stabbed her father in the back, stepping on her father's shoulders to repair the laws. As a result, the father secretly stabbed her in the back, causing his daughter to fail.

There was no hatred between father and daughter, just conflicting ideas. After Catherine defeated her father, she still treated this retired emperor well.

After the father stabbed his daughter, he didn't destroy this daughter who betrayed him but instead threw her into hell... This was a very serious punishment, but it spared his daughter's life. Gave his daughter a way out.

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However, the Catherine of that year was also simple enough.

After she defeated her father, it was no problem to take good care of her father, but she entrusted her father with important tasks!

Knowing that her father once had another idea, she gave her father trust in her father's coaxing. Roland didn't know how to evaluate this matter.

The Catherine of the past was probably a person who devoted herself to cultivation and never came into contact with the secular world.

When traveling in the Amir Kingdom, Roland had eaten with Catherine in a tavern. At that time, Roland discovered that Catherine didn't even know many common things!

And this her who lacked a little common sense was still the her of now!

She used to be very simple and lacked scheming. She completely stood at the top using the method of 'one force overcomes ten meetings'—no matter what enemy, none of you cultivate as fast as me. If I can't beat you today, I'll destroy you with one move tomorrow.

Why bother wasting brainpower on studying conspiracies and schemes?

Therefore, she lacks a lot of the thinking she should have.

To put it bluntly, she is someone who hasn't been immersed in the big dyeing vat of society; she doesn't consume worldly food. Nor is she willing to be a common person.

Since her rebirth, Senior Apprentice Sister seems to have been working hard to be a common person. Greed, scheming, conspiracies, and building up power... these are all things she never did before.

Because as long as you are strong, you have everything. Money, power, and influence will naturally follow. As for those so-called conspiracies and schemes, are they more powerful than my magic?

She seems to have completely changed into a different person, starting to do the kind of vulgar things she used to hate the most.

She is very smart and has many advisors to help her. She learns many things from scratch and does them very, very well.

Roland asked, "What kind of ideological conflict do you have with the King of a Thousand Eyes?"

Catherine said, "You might as well ask what kind of ideological conflict do all the wizards in this world have. Roland, wizardry is the path to godhood, but there are many paths to take.

In our plane, there are two mainstream views in the wizarding world.

The first is the path we are currently taking, touching the truth with our own strength. It is called the Path of Truth.

The second path is to collect people's faith or devour the divine fire of other gods, and finally ascend to the heavenly realm, break through the world's barrier, and enter heaven. This is the Path of the Sacred Flame.

My father originally walked the Path of Truth, but now he has reached the end of this path, so he has turned to the Path of Faith.

He is already thinking with the mind of a god. He has betrayed his former self, so he no longer wants the laws of this world to be restored."

After listening, Roland's expression changed slightly.

Roland thought to himself, 'I can actually be considered a minor immortal of the Styx. I can also consume incense. I can walk both the Path of the Sacred Flame and the Path of Truth...'

The Path of the Sacred Flame is undoubtedly very easy to walk, far easier than my current Path of Truth. Because as long as there is faith, and some flesh and blood of gods are collected, one can slowly become a god.

But the Path of the Sacred Flame sounds like it has some drawbacks.

Roland couldn't help but ask, "What are the drawbacks of the second path? Which path is the right one?"

Catherine shook her head and said, "I can't give you the answer. You have to find the answer yourself. The South will have what you want to know."

Mentioning the South, Roland couldn't help but sigh.

To be honest, Roland is now a rising star in the Eastern Territory. As long as he continues to stay here, his future is limitless. Moreover, he has various resource channels here. It can be said to be a very comfortable zone.

Besides, he can often cultivate with Senior Apprentice Sister. Roland quite likes cultivating with her.

However, I'm afraid I have to step out of my comfort zone.

Catherine said, "My big celebrity, don't worry, I will visit you often. After I finish the matter of the Bracken Lord, and bring those elders from the Black Abyss School's 'Senate' who crawled out of the abyss to stabilize our power, you can come back."

Roland asked, "The Senate?"

Catherine nodded and said, "Yes, the Black Abyss originally had a Senate. Because every great school with one or more 'Star Wizards (Tier 3)' and three or more Tier 2 wizards has its own council and its own elders, so the Black Abyss must also have one. It's just that we've all forgotten."

Roland couldn't help but rub his face. It seems those elders have suffered a lot.

After hanging around in the Eastern Territory for so long, Roland has more or less seen through some things. Tier 3 wizards are very rare, as Senior Apprentice Sister has said. Stepping into Tier 4 requires one to be like a 'statue,' unable to move around freely.

Therefore, Tier 3 wizards are heaven!

They are terrestrial immortals!

I don't know how many Tier 2 and Tier 3 wizards the Black Abyss originally had, but the Black Abyss doesn't need something like Bloodless Fort—even if there are many Bloodless Wizards, in the eyes of the Black Abyss and Twilight, they are just leeks!

With the terror of the Black Abyss wizards, just one Tier 3 wizard is enough!

Even if their path is blocked at the early stage of Tier 3, few people can beat them. Stomping their feet would shake all the major schools.

Elders that even Mentor Usak had to prostrate before… Roland couldn't imagine how strong they were.

Even if things went wrong and the Tier 3 wizards didn't crawl out, as long as there were ten or eight more Tier 2 wizards, those revengers from the Bloodless Family and those greedy people from the Twilight Council would be enough to extinguish their thoughts of capturing me.

In any case, the Eastern Territory is about to change.