Mages Are Too OP

Andonara in the dark, her eyes reflected pale silver luster.

Roland was silent for a while and asked, "That's why I've been curious just now, since you're not even afraid of a few great magicians, who can kidnap you."

"I did it on purpose." Andonara hugged her legs, resting her chin on her knees, and said indifferently, "Because my husband has always been cold to me. I just want to see if I'm taken away Now, will my husband care?"

Roland was speechless. Isn't there a very common saying in today's society... Human nature can't stand the test.

Looking at Roland's helpless expression, Andonara chuckled a little desolately: "Just as you imagined, after I disappeared, my husband didn't really look for me at all. And when I returned to the palace, he was the first The thing is to send a trustworthy magician over, use the lie detection technique on me, ask me if I have been bullied, and ask me if I have betrayed the interests of the royal family. Is it very cold? A normal husband, shouldn't you care about yourself first? Wife's?"

Roland sighed, he didn't really want to hear these things.

Although Andonara is indeed tragic, in any case, Kaka was identified by her, which is an unchangeable fact.

No matter how pitiful Andonara said about herself, Roland didn't have much affection for her.

Seeing that Roland didn't have much reaction, she turned to look at the man next to her and asked softly, "Do you also think that my husband's behavior is right?"

"I didn't say that." Roland shook his head slightly: "I was just thinking about other things."

"I'm right in front of you, can't you be a gentleman and think about me more?" Andonara's eyes were bright.

"There will be time."

Andonara tutted: "What a perfunctory answer."

Then the two fell silent at the same time. Andonara has discovered that the man beside her is indeed not very interested in herself (sex).

She has never had a good way of dealing with such a man, just like her king husband, the type who doesn't value women very much.

Does this count as just coming out of one pit and almost jumping into another pit?

Is my life so hard?

Andonara's mood was full of resentment.

On the top floor of the Magic Association, President Dalton Wynn was looking at the spell model in front of him.

This derivative map, submitted by the youngest son of the Bard family, is full of genius-like imagination, and the layout and connection of spell nodes have no redundant steps at all. Such a concise but perfect spell model diagram is rare and rare.

After reading the spell model, he flicked his fingers, and a blue shield-wielding magic puppet appeared beside him.

He took a deep breath, pointed at the magic puppet, and a chain of lightning passed, the puppet blocked it with a shield, and then small fireballs, arcane missiles, and even sulfuric acid jets couldn't crack the magic puppet's magic light shield. In the end, it was Dalton himself who interrupted the supply of magic power, and the doll slowly disappeared.

"At least it's a second-level summoning magic." Dalton nodded with satisfaction: "And the magic puppet inherits part of the common sense of the caster, and its intelligence is quite high. This kind of magic is definitely not something that Kaka can parse out."

"Who is behind him?"

When he was in doubt, the door knocked. Without looking back, he said, "Come in."

A young man came in outside the room. He was wearing a robe, with a thin body and a medium appearance. He had short short hair and looked quite energetic.

"Father, are you looking for me?"

"Well, you can learn this spell model. You will learn it within three days. There are notes below, as well as the effects and abilities of each node. I have memorized them all by heart. In the future, this magic will be your original creation, and it will be called 'Lurke's Protection'. Doll Summoning, do you understand?"

Although a little puzzled, the young man named Lurk still picked up the spell model and looked at it for a while, and then his eyes gradually brightened: "It is indeed a second-level magic that has never appeared. Father, where did you get it from? ?"

"You don't need to worry about it." Dalton looked at his only son kindly: "I know it by heart, not a word is wrong, and I have to understand all the principles in it. After you figure it out, I will apply for you. Magic certification, in this way, you may get the attention of the blue magic tower."

Lurk nodded excitedly: "I understand, father. I'll go back to study now."

"Okay, let's go." Dalton smiled softly.

After Lurk left the room, Dalton continued to read.

It didn't take long for the door to knock again, and this time, it was a middle-aged man with a blank expression.

"President, the shadow of the royal family moved not long ago. We checked and found that they seem to be looking for Her Royal Highness."

"Queen?" Dalton was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "The queen is gone again? This time it wasn't done by our Magic Association. Are they looking for someone from us?"

"No, the shadow of the royal family is not looking for us, but is looking for some golden sons?"

Dalton was stunned: "When did the son of gold get involved with the queen?"

"I don't know for now."

"Then go check it out immediately." Dalton snorted dissatisfiedly: "I still need to teach this?"

"Yes."

The middle-aged man was about to retire, but at this time Dalton suddenly said again: "Wait. You will send a few people to Bud's house and tell their owner. This time it's over, but remember Stay, don’t be a wallflower in the future, if you want to take advantage of both sides, you won’t be able to take advantage of both sides.”

"Yes."

After the middle-aged man left the room, Dalton sat in the room for a while, then walked to the balcony.

After chanting the spell, a light wind surrounded him, then swayed above and flew into the night sky.

About thirteen minutes later, he landed in front of a white magic tower.

The soldier in charge of the gate saw him and immediately welcomed him to the sixth floor of the magic tower.

At this time, the bear magician Tobion was going to sleep when he heard that the president was coming and had to see him in white pajamas.

The two sat in the study, and Tobion touched his bald head and said, "It's so late, what's the matter with you, President?"

"Look at this spell model diagram."

Dalton handed over the magic puppet derivative magic. In this drawing, he deliberately deleted a lot of node annotations, as well as the basic principle of node connection. These things were originally written by Kaka on the edge of the drawing. Without these things, this spell model is just a simple spell model. It can be learned, but I don't know why.

It is impossible for Torbjörn to use it for magic authentication.

"Very exquisite drawings." Torbjörn is very knowledgeable, and his eyes are gradually shining.

"How? This is a new spell developed by my son." Dalton laughed: "Do you want to learn it?"

Torbjörn's eyes were originally excited, but suddenly, his expression became weird, then he closed the drawing and returned it to Dalton: "Sorry, I suddenly found that this spell is not suitable for me."

Um?

Dalton felt a little strange, this kind of simple and practical second-level magic, or new magic, Torbjörn was not interested?

It's just that he didn't see Tobion's expression as if he was joking, so he had to temporarily press his curiosity, and after chatting with Tobion for a while, he left.

After Dalton left, Torbjörn found a map of the spell model from the bookshelf, looked at it for a while, then compared the node routes he just wrote down, and sneered: "It really is the same style, this It's not a spell created by Lurk at all. It should be the handwriting of the Son of Gold. President Dalton, you may be in trouble."