After explaining everything, Roland returned to the Tongzi Building as fast as possible, but found that he still underestimated Carsia's vigilance.

I saw a familiar figure leaning against the corridor at the door of 0825, talking on the phone while looking down at the busy people downstairs. She was wearing a gray-white T-shirt, and her lower body was loose black trousers and high-top shoes, looking youthful and energetic. If she hadn't known the other person's true identity, Roland would have regarded her as the kind of girl next door that often appears on TV, both lively and cheerful.

Although she could see a little anger on her face at this moment, she no longer had the coldness and meanness in her memory. I have to say that after taking off her gorgeous brocade robe, this casual and simple sports dress unexpectedly matched the three princesses of Wimbledon and the former Queen of the Clear Water.

When he was about to reach the door of the house, Gassia also noticed Roland, "That's it. I have something to do, so I'll have to die first. If you just want to persuade me in the future, please don't call me again."

"The Sanye family is here to mention the demolition again?" Roland asked as if nothing had happened.

"It has nothing to do with you," she put away the phone and showed a look of suspicion. "Where have you been? Didn't you say you want to take a shower?"

"Do you know what ways to eliminate odor? One is to clean it, and the other is to cover it up with another," he said without changing his face. "The little girl who lives in my house is in a hurry to use the bathroom because she is going to school. I can't argue with her, right? So I thought to go down and run two laps, and it's the same with sweating. As a result, I didn't expect that my body almost didn't sweat much. No wonder the martial arts always looks clean, okay, these are not important. What's important is that I didn't sneak away, but stood in front of you, right?"

"..." Jiasia stared at him for a while before speaking, "I don't want to interfere in your private life, but it's not a good thing to be too indulgent. Besides... there is also educational issues."

"What?" Roland was stunned.

"Those girls," Garcia frowned, "can't you settle those who have gone out of your house? Have you had to take them home? I thought you forgot that there was a minor girl living in the house."

Roland almost choked by these words. In order to hide from Jieluo, he deliberately staggered the time and waited for the little guy to go to school before letting the Taqira witch break away from consciousness and enter a dream. It didn't matter whether others saw it or not. It just changed his meaning when he said it from Gassia.

"Indeed, some martial artists will become less careful when they become famous. Money and fame are always easy for people to lose themselves, but don't forget that we are people fighting for this world. We must always maintain high fighting spirit and never relax. Being addicted to desire will only make your skills dull..."

"Ahem, I understand," Roland saw that the other party was going to carry out a moral education, so he quickly interrupted her. "You can talk about these later. Can I change my clothes first? Don't waste the departure time."

Jiasia closed her mouth unhappily and glared at him, "...Go quickly."

...

After some care, Roland put on his newly purchased suit and walked out of the door with Jie Luo's surprised gaze. Before leaving, he did not forget to put the fried poached eggs made by the little girl into a fresh bag and prepare to enjoy them on the road.

"You are..." Jiasia, who was guarding the door, blinked.

"The first time I went to the headquarters, it's better to go in the official position," Roland shrugged, "This is considered to be entering the system. It's too casual and disrespectful. What do you think?"

"Ha...you can do it," she shook her head, "but I didn't expect that you would dress like this...is pretty good."

Of course, you get what you pay for. Roland thought to himself that this customized dress costs him a lot of "robbery". After all, people rely on clothes. As long as they are not hopelessly ugly, they will instantly become stylish after dressing up and putting on a straight dress. Moreover, the skeleton of this body itself is very symmetrical, and with long gray hair, they will change to his original world. It is believed that the elf prince is believed.

The two went downstairs and walked out of the community. After waiting on the street for a while, a large bus stopped in front of them. Roland noticed that the car had no suspended license plates and the windows were covered by black curtains, so there was no sign inside.

"Get in the car," Jiasia whispered. I wonder if it was an illusion, but her expression became much more serious.

Roland pretended to be inadvertent when he got on the bus, and looked at the side of the long street, and saw that Phyllis had reached out to stop a taxi.

After the car door was closed, the bus was not as dim as he thought. The light strips on both sides of the aisle were on, and there were many people sitting scattered on the seats.

Most of their shapes are varied, and they look like a group of performance artists. A few normal ones are all working on their own things, and none of them greets Carcia. However, Roland keenly noticed that since getting on the bus, several guys have turned their eyes at him, and the feeling of maliciousness is quite obvious.

Kassia didn't say anything more, and abnormally took Roland's hand and took him backwards.

"These people are not your colleagues?" he asked quietly after sitting down.

"The Martial Arts Association is not a company," Gassia gave him a blank look. "Most of the people in the car are like you, they are new awakened people, and it is the first time I have seen you."

"So many?" Roland was a little surprised. He roughly counted, and there were about twenty people sitting in the car.

"It's true that there were only five or six people when I went to the association last time... but this is not surprising," Garcia replied. "Although ordinary people know nothing about the changes in the world, awakened people who hold the power of nature can always notice something strange. Do you remember what I said before? Not all awakened people will stand on our side. The centrists are not much less than the martial artists of the association. Now that erosion is intensifying, more and more demons appearing, they are becoming more and more dangerous. In the future, more and more people will inevitably turn to the association."

"So most of the cars are wild martial artists, or casual cultivators?"

"It's very appropriate," Gassia raised her lips, "I guess it's almost a dozen, but you said privately to me, don't say that in front of them. The reason why these people don't want to join the association is because they don't want to be restrained. If an ordinary person has the power, if his mentality is incorrect, he will easily develop a false self-pride and think that he is an extraordinary person. This not only hinders their progress, but also makes their tempers very strange."

"I've already felt this last thing," Roland said disrespectfully.

"This conflict has happened before, and the wild people who joined the association... The martial artists killed several members of the association during a hunting mission, and the impact was extremely bad. In the end, the "guardian" came forward to eliminate them. So if they acted provocatively, just pretend that they didn't see it, the association will severely punish such behavior."

"Is the wild awakened one so strong?"

"These people often encounter attacks from demon fallen people, and they will be much better than those of the new awakened people in practical experience and emergency judgment. But as long as you practice hard and indulge in desires, your growth rate will be much faster than them. After all, they have been divided into too much energy by mundane things."

Speaking of this, Gassia sighed lightly, "The power of nature is a means of self-protection given to us by God, not a tool used to plunder others. If erosion cannot be stopped, the whole world may no longer exist. Many people forget their responsibilities while enjoying the pleasure of power."

This sentence felt quite familiar... Roland thought for a while, maybe more than 800 years ago, those witches who realized the harm of the devil also established a union under such a state of mind?

I don’t know how long I drove, but suddenly it became quiet outside the window, and the friction between the wheels and the ground became thick and single, just like driving alone in an empty tunnel.

Another half an hour later, the bus finally stopped.

Just as Roland thought he had arrived at his destination, the car body shook slightly, and then a clear sense of weightlessness rose from his heart.
Chapter completed!