Chapter 203 - Advanced Pixelation Technology (1/2)

The two guards who stood at the door both had expressions of enjoyment as if they were watching a show, but when Roland came over, they immediately opened the door.

Roland stopped next to them and asked, “What happened?”

The two guards seemed to despise their master, but they didn’t dare to have a similar att.i.tude towards Roland. One of them immediately replied, “Someone was sent over from the main family to urge him to leave this manor quickly, as the Third Young Master is no longer qualified to live here.”

Roland sighed and walked in.

Surrounding Kaka Bard were all n.o.ble-looking people, men, women, and children alike.

As soon as Roland approached, he heard an old woman shouting, “Kaka, now that this manor is no longer yours, why are you still staying here? Have you no shame?”

“Then at least let me clear out the manor first. Don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to.” Kaka looked increasingly annoyed.

A middle-aged man shouted, “Everything in this manor belongs to the Bard family, and you have no right to take it.”

“Why don’t I have the right—everything in here was bought with my own money. My last name is still Bard, my father just told me to go live outside, he didn’t say anything about taking away my last name.” Kaka looked angrily at the middle-aged man. “Zaun, if you have the guts, go talk to Father about taking my last name away.”

“Fine, you think I don’t dare?” the middle-aged man barked, enraged. “I, Zaun, always do what I say, go wherever I want to go—just you wait.”

This middle-aged man very impolitely pointed his finger at Kaka and then turned around to leave, but just as he turned around, he saw Roland.

He was already in a bad mood, and when he saw an outsider there, he cursed. “What’s wrong with the guards, what’s with all these n.o.bodies…”

He swallowed his words halfway through his scolding.

Roland was dressed in a magic robe, so he was clearly not an ordinary person.

Although Kaka was also a mage, it was clear to everyone in the family that Kaka’s status as a Mage was a bit awkward.

Someone who relied heavily on their family’s resources to become an official Mage didn’t really have much fighting ability, and when it came to a real fight, they were probably just a little bit stronger than a magic apprentice.

This Mage in front of him, however, had an unknown origin.

The Bard family was originally a family of spellcasters, and this middle-aged man was also an official Mage, but of course, he was the kind that used his plentiful resources to reach such a status. Like Kaka, his own fighting ability was not strong, but he was still able to mentally perceive the opponent’s magic power.

Prodding a little was harmless. He immediately found that the other party was actually at least an Elite-level Mage who had incredibly high magic power.

Then, he immediately changed the expression on his face and smiled obsequiously. “Sir, are you here to look for Kaka? There’s no need, he’s about to be banished.”

Seeing that Roland was here, Kaka was slightly relieved.

Oftentimes, when people lose their power and authority, it would feel different if they had a friend who could back them up a little.

Roland was that kind of friend.

Roland smiled at this middle-aged man. “I’m here to look for Kaka.”

The middle-aged man wore a strange expression.

Usually, only friends would call each other by their first name; otherwise, they would call each other by their last name.

For someone like Kaka in the n.o.ble cla.s.s, he was generally known as Little Bard.

His father was called Old Bard, and his elder brother was called Big Bard.

So Roland calling him Kaka, in itself, had shown which side he was on.

The middle-aged man looked at Roland, then at Kaka, forced a smile, and said to the people around him, “Let’s go.”