Mages Are Too OP

Why do you want to work with Roland?

Roland is very clear about their wishful thinking. A very self-motivated mage must mean that he does not care about trivial matters other than magic.

And this means that these collaborators and allies have more room to play.

Although the mage may be the controller on the surface, in private, due to his inaction, the real power is still in the hands of their so-called allies or partners.

At the same time, they can also have a 'shield' on the bright side. If there is a good thing, they secretly divide it up privately. When something bad happens, the 'boss' will naturally take the blame.

Lurking beneath their beautiful promises are poisonous slow traps.

With such a sly trick, someone with a bigger heart might win the bid.

It's just that Roland is not that stupid, and he won't start to flutter after being touted by others.

He shook his head and said, "Not interested."

"You are not interested in the interests of the Shadow City Lord?" The old woman looked at him, and she was a little furious, but more puzzled: "Then what are you interested in?"

"Magic." Roland stood up and smiled: "I'm a magician, isn't it reasonable to be interested in magic?"

Then Roland left, and the two sides had stopped talking for a while, so what were they doing if they didn't leave.

The expression of the old woman in the room was blue and white, very beautiful.

When he got downstairs, he beckoned Vivian to leave.

On the way back to the Magic Tower, Vivian asked, "What benefits did they give you?"

"Huh?" Roland turned his head to look at her and asked, "What did they say to get you to come to me?"

Vivian smiled sweetly: "They said they wanted to give you a big gift. You will definitely like it, so I promised them."

Roland frowned.

"Isn't it?" Vivian's smile disappeared, and she became a little nervous, even a little angry.

"They dug a hole and wanted me to jump in." Roland explained what happened just now.

"They actually..." Vivian squeezed her little fist, her pretty face was cold, and she was about to turn back.

Roland grabbed her hand and said, "Forget it, I didn't suffer. And this is just my personal speculation, without proof."

Vivian looked at her hand being held and was a little happy: "Okay, listen to you."

At this moment, White Amber, who was squatting on Vivian's shoulder, suddenly let out a playful laugh.

But Vivian ignored it.

The two returned to the magic tower, and Bud came over immediately.

"I plan to go back to the royal city." He sat opposite Roland and said indifferently.

Roland was a little surprised: "So soon, it's not enough for half a month, right?"

Bud nodded and said: "I also want to stay here for a longer time. Your magic tower has a good learning atmosphere, everyone is very serious, and there are no lazy people at all. This may be related to the president's example, after all, you are a magician. Experiment madman. I heard that you don't sleep every day, and you have been perfecting the spell model."

"You should know, our golden sons don't need to sleep."

"I know. In fact, we young nobles also slept very little, but their energy was spent on banquets and women. In comparison, you are too much like an orthodox mage."

Roland was a little surprised: "Since we think we are good here, why do you have to go back so quickly?"

"Some important personal matters."

Although Bard is arrogant and arrogant, his basic knowledge of magic is actually much stronger than everyone in the magic tower.

In just about fourteen days, he inadvertently told a lot of knowledge about the common sense of the magic world.

If possible, Roland hoped that Bud could stay for a while longer until all his knowledge was drained.

But when they were leaving, he had no excuse to stay.

So he can only say: "Good luck to you."

"Are you in such a hurry to drive me away?" Bud's smile seemed a little narrow: "By the way, I heard that you are working on the derivative magic of the magic puppet, how is it?"

"The progress is good, but there is still a long way to go before it is perfected."

Bud showed envy on his face: "You are really a genius. You can change the spell if you want. If only I had this ability."

Roland laughed and accepted the other's compliment.

"I hope that the person who will deliver the reward to you next time will still be me."

After leaving such a sentence, Bud left with his own people. For some reason, Roland always felt that his leaving figure seemed a little desolate.

What followed was another retreat-like magical experiment, and then another day of new beginnings.

Roland got up from the game cabin, washed briefly, and came to the panda box in the cold drink bar.

He came earlier, only Shuke and Beta were there.

Then about half an hour later, the others arrived.

The seven people were talking while eating the breakfast that Shuke asked the waiter to prepare.

At this time, Hussere was eating bananas, and said vaguely: "I have investigated. The president of the Moon Shadow Guild is called Sidanek. He is a warrior with quite good equipment. It is almost LV6 now. It is said to be ok, and he has a good research on the profession of warriors. There are two guide posts on the forum for warriors to add points and equipment selection, and he sent them."

Shuke laughed: "I haven't heard his name very much, and he doesn't seem to be a powerful person."

Hussere explained: "Because the Moon Shadow Guild mainly focused on a certain turn-based online game of Journey to the West, you also know that the game is too old, so the Moon Shadow Guild is not well-known, but in essence they are quite united. It should also be quite combative... I heard that Cedarnick invested a lot of money in the round of the Westward Journey, the first-line krypton gold boss."

"No wonder he was willing to spend more than 10 million to buy your dragon." Li Lin said unhappily, and then he looked at Shuke thiefly: "Have you tried the meaty taste of that girl dragon?"

Shuke rolled his eyes at him angrily: "Your mind is not very clean, you need to listen to some red songs to purify it."

"Counsel." Li Lin spread his hands proudly: "In this regard, you have to learn from me."

Shuke sneered: "Yo, the Great Lover is going to teach me how to make girls!"

Straight through the heart, Li Lin thought that he was raped two or three times a year, and when Shuke sat still, there was a girl crying and shouting to be friends with him, and his mentality almost collapsed.

Everyone habitually laughed, and Hussere continued: "Although this President Cedarnick is very proud, he usually knows how to restrain himself, and has not done anything resentful. If we go directly to find trouble, it may be It's not very good for our F6."

Shuke waved his hand: "It's okay! That guy has sent me a lot of messages on the forum in the past two days using system text messages, most of which are threats. If he doesn't want to, he will try to kill me. Anyway, he has more money. , Hiring a hacker is very simple. I have taken screenshots, and after we beat them, we will release the pictures, and public opinion will definitely be on our side.”

When everyone heard this, they all sneered. Especially Li Lin, slammed the bowl in his hand on the table: "I'm X, and he dares to put his mouth on the Internet. Come to us if you have the ability, and let him know what is the descendant of corrupt officials and gangsters."

This place has been one of the places of exile for corrupt officials and thieves since the Tang Dynasty. Even Du Fu stayed here for two days. The collapsed wooden houses were carefully protected as cultural relics. . However, Roland felt that the wooden house should have been renovated countless times, because the small wooden house looked very new, and wooden houses generally did not last that long.

Most of the local people are from the clan, they have read their genealogy and know their identity, which makes them more bandit.

Because of this, the folk customs here are extremely agile. More than ten years ago, two young people fought and fought, and it was easy to turn into two clans fighting each other with scythes and hoes. people.

That is, in the past ten years, the Internet has risen. Young people either stay at home to surf the Internet, or go to Internet cafes all night, without much energy to make trouble, and the whole area has gradually become a lot more peaceful.

The Internet has changed people's living habits. This is not to say, but it is actually done invisibly.

Although there is a lot of peace now, the locals are really not afraid of any cross-border dragons running over to find trouble. No matter how powerful you are, can you have a powerful clan and village?

"Their base camp is in Isnais City, which is said to be the private plot of the royal princess before she gets married. Now a princess lives there." Hussere chuckled: "Cedarnik set up the base camp there, I It is estimated that he also has the idea of ​​​​wanting to be a princess. After all, if he succeeds, he will successfully enter the aristocratic class of Hollevin."

Hussere is dry and thin, and likes to inquire about other people's gossip, so he is best suited to be a gloomy professional like a thief.

In just a few days, he has already collected a lot of information.

Shuke unfolded Holevin's map, put it on the big table, searched for a while, and found Isnes City on it.

He poked his finger on the map: "How far are you from here?"

Everyone watched the meeting and said, "It's not far."

"No more than fifteen days at most."

Shuke said with a smile: "I am now in the sanctuary of light in the country of Frans, which is at least 4,000 kilometers away. But it doesn't matter, I can ride a flying dragon over there."

Everyone in F6 looked at him sideways, extremely unhappy.

Shuke laughed proudly and said, "You are either contracting a magic pet or animal companions. They are all useless things. It is practical to have a direct contract, hahahahaha."

Everyone gave him a middle finger directly to express their disdain.

Li Lin took a sip of wine dejectedly, and then suddenly smiled: "By the way, I have something to tell everyone. This kid Roland is picking up girls, but he deliberately didn't tell us, you said whether we should fight."

In an instant, everyone's reproachful gaze fell on Roland.

Roland looked stunned: "I'm taking a girl? When did it happen, why don't I know it myself?"