Mages Are Too OP

The system message first indicated that the task was completed, and after gaining a large number of character experience, Roland was directly upgraded to LV11, and the follow-up task was released at the same time.

Destroy the shadows: Because of your strength and luck, you disrupted the space channel before the evil came, but they were just moved to other places. The Black Angel will descend on the Wetland City of Holevin in five hours. Now, it's time for you to do everything in your power to bring the darkness back into the demon world.

Wetlands, by all means?

Roland wanted to laugh when he saw these two keywords.

The wetlands are almost built now, and more and more players are flocking to that place.

Because there is a real sense, the player owns the land.

Therefore, almost all players regard it as a 'main city' and build it.

At least 50,000 players have gathered there now.

Black Angel Paine, actually opened the space door near the wetland?

This is really unfortunate.

Roland immediately went to the forum and posted the task.

"The epic mission is delivered! 》

Use the camera function that comes with the system to take pictures of the task, and then send it to the forum.

After a while, a large number of players received the task.

However, what they received was not an epic-level task, but an excellent level. This may be related to too many people taking the task.

A bunch of players left excited replies below the post.

‘Hehe, I have been moving bricks and building houses every day during this period of time, but now I have a task, or is it still a boss? Mr. Roland, you are so considerate. ’

'I know that Roland is using us to complete his epic quest, but why am I so happy when I receive the quest? Am I getting PUA? ’

'You're just too boring, like me... I became a gladiator in the beast arena, fighting monsters every day to gain experience, and now the thought of killing monsters makes me nauseous. ’

'Wait, isn't the black angel Paine the one Roland met some time ago? He was driven to the demon world by the female angel? Are you going to come back and settle accounts with Roland now? Hmph, as a single dog, I decided not to do this task. I wish the black angel would kill Roland a hundred times. This kid actually dared to steal my angel crush. ’

'What's so good about female angels, don't you realize that black angels are also very handsome? How about so many of us grabbing him and forcing him to change into women's clothes? Must be beautiful. ’

'Upstairs, you have a problem. ’

Sand sculpture netizens never let Roland down.

After reading the post, Roland's mind returned to the present moment.

Looking at the mountain of corpses in front of him, he sighed.

These people are desert traders, or guards.

There are at least hundreds of corpses here.

Roland used his mental power to probe all the corpses again, and after confirming that there were no other survivors except the five people behind him, he flicked his fingers, the fossils turned into mud, and sank the mountain of corpses into the sand. This sand is then converted into solid rock formations.

The black evil god statue remained, and Roland saw the black magic pattern on it, so he grabbed it in his hand.

With the help of the system, the properties of this thing appeared in front of Roland.

Item: Fallen Angel Statue

Effect: When holding this item, your weapon will carry dark energy, and the specific effect is linked to your physical attributes. The stronger the physical, the stronger the dark attack attached to the weapon. (There is no right or wrong in power, and there is a difference between good and evil)

Roland felt that it was a pity that if this thing was used by itself, it would have little effect.

If it's linked to vitality, it's definitely useful, but this thing is linked to physique.

His physical growth is only 5 at first, while most warriors have 10.

In other words, this thing is for soldiers.

"It should be worth a lot of money if you sell it." Roland put it into the system backpack.

The two adults who were dying were rescued. They were sober, but they didn't have the strength. The three children wiped away their tears while taking care of them.

Roland walked over and said to them: "Then you can take care of each other yourself. The cargo trolleys of your caravan are all nearby, so there must be a lot of supplies. As long as you don't be too greedy, you should be able to walk to the nearest one. city ​​life."

More than a hundred people died here, and the goods and money of at least two caravans were left here.

And on the opposite side of the lake, there are still many camels tied up. In any case, as long as they are not greedy, the five of them will definitely be able to leave alive and smoothly.

But if he is too greedy and wants to take everything away, Roland can't guarantee anything on the way.

Helping people to the end depends on the situation.

Two adults lay on the sand, shedding tears of the rest of their lives, while saying words of thanks.

Roland waved his hand and flew away from here.

LV11 level!

The character attributes are improved, and the strength is definitely stronger, but there is no qualitative change.

After finding Marilyn and the others, Roland teleported into the rocky room under the sand.

The spatial fluctuations generated during teleportation startled the two cats, but after seeing that it was Roland, the two relaxed again.

Marilyn circled around Roland, then covered her nose and said, "Master, you smell a lot of blood on your body, it smells a bit."

"Just bear with me." Roland gave Marilyn an angry look, and then said, "It's almost evening outside. I plan to rest here for the night and leave tomorrow morning. Anyone have any comments?"

The two cats naturally have no opinion, the fox prince has an opinion... but he knows that what he said must be useless.

The three of them all thought that Roland was outside just now, and he must have gone through a big battle and was very tired, so they wanted to rest now.

Of course they have no opinion.

But in essence, they guessed wrong.

Roland didn't rest because he was tired, but he wanted to watch the live broadcast.

After all, according to the system prompt, the black angel Paine will appear in Wetland City soon.

At that time, tens of thousands of players will fight the weak demigods.

What an interesting thing, and this thing was brought about by myself, no matter how it works.

Roland took out some clean water and dry food and put them in front of him.

Watching a 'movie', of course, you have to have something to eat to enjoy it.

It's a pity that there is no popcorn, and there is no fat house happy water, so there is always a lack of flavor.

After getting ready, Roland went to the forum.

Many people like the live broadcast. Besides, this battle is related to demigods. It is a huge gimmick anyway, so there are quite a lot of people who promote their live broadcast account in the forum.

Roland randomly found an anchor with a more pleasing name and clicked into his live broadcast room.

There are already thousands of people inside, and they are brushing the barrage.

The anchor's voice sounded at this time: "Old irons, I have found a mountain top with a wide field of vision, and I can definitely present the upcoming battle to you completely."

Then there were many netizens watching the live broadcast.

‘Wetland City is now a plain, where is the mountain? Let's just say it's a small hill that you hired someone to create with magic, and we won't laugh at you. ’

'There are not too many mages who know how to turn mud into stone and fossils into mud. Anchor, how much did you pay for someone? ’

‘Big cost... If there is no reward for the live broadcast, it will definitely be a loss. "

‘The anchor needs traffic in the early stage, and only with traffic can you make money. Isn’t it normal for a large cost? ’

'It's too far from the wetlands, I can't participate in the boss fight, I can only watch the live broadcast, it's so miserable, I cry. ’

Roland looked at the chatting content of netizens, then couldn't help but drank water, and then stuffed a mouthful of dry food into his mouth. How long has it been since you tried such a 'waste' of time?

In the game, either doing quests or researching magic.

At most, take some time to play some happy games with Andonara and Vivienne.

But it's also the right thing to do.

Pure 'play' like this seems to have been a long, long time ago.

It feels good to indulge once in a while.

The anchor stood on the 'man-made' hill and slowly swept the camera around.

You can see groups of fully armed players patrolling back and forth in Wetland City.

The task hints that the Black Angel will appear near the Wetland City, but does not say the specific direction.

A lot of players and guilds who wanted to be the first to "open monsters" walked back and forth to see if they could make the bosses directly near them.

As for... dying experience?

What are you afraid of? With so many anchors on the live broadcast, the first person to attack and charge against the boss will definitely have a close-up. At that time, hundreds of thousands of people will be watching them, and they will all feel it when they think about it.

In order to be famous, what is it to lose some experience.

In order not to make netizens feel bored, and to prevent the loss of netizens in the live broadcast room, the anchor has been talking nonsense, causing bursts of laughter in the live broadcast room.

Time gradually passed, and then the anchor's voice became obviously tense.

"I've seen the countdown in the task bar... There are ten seconds left, and the BOSS will be there. Do you see anything different?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the camera that came with the system captured a black hole in the mid-air south of the wetland.

And this black hole is getting bigger at an exaggerated rate.

"It's over there when you see it, the boss is about to come out, hurry up."

The players who were patrolling outside the city all discovered this vision, and tens of thousands of players began to run wildly towards the south of the wetland.

Tens of thousands of players just ran out of the spectacular scene of the migration of cattle in the dry season in Africa.

Rumbling bursts, smoke billowing, murderous.

The anchor of Roland's direct room took a wide-angle picture and sighed at the same time: "Old irons, look, there are so many people, they are as small as marching ants."

In the black plane teleportation array, the black angel Paine used a lot of magic to quickly support the cross plane teleportation channel that was about to break.

Previously, Roland's blue fireball technique did not cause any damage to the black angel Paine, but he lost his space magic channel.

So now he has learned a lesson, when teleporting is to be fast, don't let other people have the opportunity to destroy the transmission channel.

So this time, in less than two seconds, the teleportation channel is connected to the main plane and can be passed through.

He stepped out of the passage, raised his arms and roared: "Roland, wait, I'll come..."

Um?

Paine's cheeks contorted in an instant.

The rain of arrows and colorful magic was thrown from all directions.

It was really raining arrows all over the sky, just like it was raining heavily.

There is not even a gap between the arrows.