Mages Are Too OP

"I know who he is." The rather sunny blood clan said with a wry smile: "If there is nothing wrong, he should also be our Golden Son clan, Roland, the strongest mage in the clan."

The girly version of Christina frowned.

And Ruth asked: "What place of your family can be called the strongest?"

"It's just that compared to our golden son, he is the strongest mage." The bloody man with a very sunny temperament explained: "After all, we have only been in this world for less than a year. In this short period of time, he has Has become an elite-level mage. The most powerful thing is that he can improve magic. Very powerful improvement."

Christina's eyes lit up: "That amazingly powerful fireball technique is his improvement?"

"Yes, that's his trump card." The sunny vampire asked, "Have you seen him cast spells?"

Christina nodded: "But we didn't expect that his spells were so powerful."

"How many seconds did he charge his magic power?"

Christina thought for a while and said, "About five seconds."

"Five seconds." The rather sunny vampire shook his head helplessly: "His strength is stronger again."

"What does that say?" Bruce asked.

"He is the strongest mage in our clan, and his talent is magic control." The bloody man with a very sunny temperament explained: "You can infuse a magic with magic power for a long time to achieve the purpose of greatly strengthening the magic. With the big fireball technique, he can charge up magic power for up to 10 seconds."

Bruce felt quite incredible: "And such a magical talent? It's the first time I heard of it."

"That is to say, if we let him charge up to ten seconds, we will be miserable?"

The sunny blood man nodded: "I guess all of you will never come back."

Bruce said lightly: "You are alarmist."

Christina's eyes brightened.

"Patriarch, if it's really Roland, I suggest that we don't show up near Ligu Castle in the future."

"Why?" Bruce was a little shy: "We have been operating there for a while. If we give up, everything will be for nothing. I need an explanation, Wenger."

"Roland has a certain appeal in our clan." Wenger, a sunny temperament man, said with a smile: "If you let him know that there is a blood clan camp here, he will probably call."

"An elite mage is not enough to be afraid of, as long as he doesn't let his magic charge up." Bruce chuckled: "There are many of us."

"He also has someone." Wenger smiled bitterly: "He can also be called, and he also has a paladin friend who is also a dragon knight."

Hearing this, both Bruce and Christina were shocked.

Who are vampires most afraid of?

Spellcaster!

After all, only the caster can specifically hurt them.

Among all the professions that can cast spells, the one that scares them the most is the paladin.

The saints of the goddess of light can exude a ball of light from their pores.

Other spellcasters, vampires and they can still fight back and forth with them.

But against the paladins, even if they are one level higher than the opponent, they have to run.

Legendary vampires always roll as far as they can when they see a master paladin.

Innate restraint relationship, natural enemy!

It's almost impossible to save if you don't run.

"Then let's hide for a while." Bruce said helplessly, and then he put his hand on his forehead sadly.

Wenger smiled and said, "The patriarch is decisive!"

Bruce, who was sitting high, waved his hand to let everyone else go.

Wenger nodded slightly and left the cave.

He intends to select two or three seedlings from the human blood slave girls to cultivate in order to verify the derivation data of his research topics in the real world.

Wenger now feels that the wisest thing in his life is to buy a virtual cabin.

Obviously he had never played games before.

I didn't expect that the AI ​​in this world is so real.

Of course, there are also players who say that this is not an AI, but a real world.

Wenger also thinks that AI has life and thinking. Isn't this the real world?

The more real the world is, the more data and conclusions can be drawn.

Experiments that are impossible in the real world can be found in this world.

Wenger took a few steps and left the cave, and the girl Christina caught up. She walked side by side with Wenger and said at the same time, "Can you tell me about Roland!"

As Wenger walked, he turned to look at her: "Are you interested in him?"

"His magic is very strange. I have never heard that fireball magic can be strengthened to that level." Christina thought for a while and continued: "If there is a chance, I would like him to be my subordinate. servant."

Wenger stopped: "I don't think you have a good idea."

"why?"

Wenger started to walk again, and then said: "The son of gold is immortal, even if he becomes your vampire servant, but he only needs to change his body. Anyway, for the caster, the level is not important, the important thing is knowledge , is the technique of casting spells. With these things in place, he will soon be able to become stronger and come back again. And you have to face a monster that is always looking for you every day, undead and immortal. You think you can escape The pursuit of such a terrible person?"

Hmm... Christina felt that her thoughts were indeed a bit deadly.

In the end Wenger smiled at her: "I still have things to do, ma'am, if I have nothing to do, please allow me to leave."

"Okay." Christina sighed.

When Wenger left, she was about to go back to her home when she saw a dark-haired child walking towards her.

"Yo, isn't this Christina? I heard that you were also beaten into a little girl's appearance by that man's fireball technique. Isn't it fun?"

Christina walked over, gestured the heights of both sides, she was obviously a head taller, and then smiled: "It's better than you."

Edmund snorted, and then his expression became serious: "Are you interested in joining forces with me to deal with that man together?"

"Do you want to die?"

"What if the golden child is immortal and immortal!" Edmund laughed and said, "I've heard about this alien race for a long time. After their death, their strength will decline. As long as they kill a few more times, he will be at our mercy. already."

"What if he changed his body?"

"Why are you so stupid." Edmund looked at an idiot: "You won't plant a soul seed in his soul after defeating him. You can recognize him no matter how he changes. Anyway, you Knowing this trick is a bit more troublesome.”

"It makes sense." Christina's eyes lit up, but then she became alert: "Why did you suddenly come to help me? What conspiracy."

"After killing that man, I want his body! No matter how many times I kill him, I want his body."

After dozing off and writing, I could barely keep my eyes open.

It feels a little messy, and there are also wrong words. Don't mind, I will revise it tomorrow when I have time.