Mages Are Too OP

Seeing this white cloud floating over, the first reaction of the five was to hide.

But this surrounding was bare, hide what.

Instead, Roland reacted extremely fast.

Turning rocks into mud and mud into rocks, before this white cloud drifted over, he had already dug a big hole, a few people jumped into it, and then covered it with magic.

Thanks to the huge suppression of spiritual energy in the air, the spiritual fluctuations when Roland used magic could not be transmitted far at all.

And with the cover on the pit, Roland even got a few observation holes.

The five of them each looked through an observation hole and watched the white cloud gradually drift over.

Only when it drifted over their hideout did these people realize that it wasn't a white cloud at all, but a cloud of feathers.

Pure white feathers mixed into a strange aggregate.

And in the middle of the feather, there was a black skull.

The outer layer of the skull was smooth and bright, and there were white flames burning in the bone pupils.

Seeing this thing, Roland immediately closed his eyes and said, "All lower your heads, don't look at it."

The other four people immediately hung their heads.

Only after this thing swept through the air did Roland open his eyes.

Shuk aside, he asked, "What is that thing?"

"It should be a hooker of the underworld."

You can learn a lot by reading books often.

In a certain book, there was a description of the Underworld's Hooking Emissary, a thing that was a divine bilocation of the god of the underworld.

It possessed a certain amount of intelligence, but it wasn't essentially a life.

It could be seen entirely as a tool.

Generally speaking, it is harmless, but ...... if you are observed by this thing, it means that the god of the underworld can also see you.

The god of the underworld is a proper god, but it's not well liked by all creatures, but all creatures that would avoid death.

So under normal circumstances, no one would want to bump into this thing.

Five people climbed out of the pit.

"Looks like this is supposed to be the underworld, so let's get a live feed." Shuk thought about it and said, "We should be the first players to come to this place, it's good to have a live broadcast so the other players can get familiar with it, maybe they'll have a chance to come and be prepared later."

Roland felt that he was right: "Then you'll open it."

"You do." Shuk smiled, "You're the one who brought us to this place, and in terms of reputation, you're the number one player in the game right now."

"Good."

Roland was not a delicate person, his own name was also a magic tower, and besides, he was also the behind-the-scenes boss of Delbang City, he was already used to the stares of others, and even for big scenes, he had already seen it and would not be stage frightened.

He directly opened a live broadcast, called "Suspiciously Teleported to the Underworld".

Within a minute, 100,000 people had flocked to this live stream, and there were also a large number of players and peripheral users who were rushing over when they heard the news.

As the highest ranked person in the whole service, as the most controversial person in the whole service, as long as Roland posted on the forum, it was a hit, a hot spot.

What's more, it was still a live broadcast.

It was just that after Roland turned the live stream on, he didn't care, put it there and didn't interact with the users.

Other people's rewards, other people's comments, he didn't care at all.

In the live broadcast, a large number of pop-ups were brushed up.

'Holy crap, Roland has a live broadcast again, it's rare for this guy to have a live broadcast.'

In fact, among the more famous characters, Roland and Shuk are the only ones who don't like to open live broadcasts very much, what other Phoenix Duke Chairman ah, Gathering Treasure Pot Duke Chairman ah, and some other players who are very good at fighting, always like to open live broadcasts.

The first is to gather people's prestige and play fame, and the second is to take rewards.

Now the world of France has been known around the world as a 'symbol', not only the players themselves like to watch live, even other users who do not have virtual pods also love to watch live, for the desire to endure the pain of watching videos at triple speed.

Of course, there were some great videos that would be recorded and then slowed down to be viewed at normal speed.

'It's rare, I've always wondered how Roland usually games, but now I finally have my wish.'

'No, are you guys just watching Roland? How can that gay Shuck of his be so outrageously handsome, no one wonders?''

'I'm already licking the screen.'

'I'm licking it too, so handsome, licking like a man.'

'You people have a problem with all your focus, no one discusses where Roland and the others are, is it the underworld?'

'The bare earth, just two energy streams in the air that cannot be coloured, what is there to discuss, you might as well watch the people.'

'That's the difference between an expert and a rookie.'

'Rookies eat your salt, fuck off.'

Putting aside the bickering in the direct room for the moment, after Roland and the others looked around the area, they found that this place was a barren plain, there was no way to find a little bit of a distinctive reference.

And there were no stars in the sky, so it was hard to determine the direction.

But this was not difficult for Roland, he took out a straight stick from the system, put it up, and used a small wishing technique.

The stick flared and fell down in one direction.

Shuk shook his head, "No matter how many times I see it, it's rather unscientific to use this method of pathfinding, but it just works."

Berserker Leylin didn't have the good grace to say, "I thought it was unscientific for you to be so handsome."

At this time, there were voices of approval in the live broadcast.

It was also interspersed with crazy words like 'handsome guy must die' and 'dial the sword, the little fire dragon princess is mine'.

Used for such things as direction finding, the little wishing technique would have no negative effect.

They trotted for over two hours, and then a city appeared on the horizon.

They approached it cautiously and were surprised to find that the city was alive.

Not an underworld city filled with death, not a city filled with wandering souls.

Roland and the others had already prepared to deal with a large number of dead souls.

However, the city in front of them was vibrant with life.

The vast majority of the creatures inside were flesh and blood, living beings.

In addition, this city, the walls were low, not so much a wall as a mound.

Roland and the others didn't go in rashly, but used the Turn Mud into Stone spell in the city to make a small, hidden dirt bag, then hid inside and used the observation hole to keep observing the movement of people in the city.

In the end, they discovered that the city had a complex composition of people, with almost any humanoid race.

Humans made up most of it, but there were also foxes, elves, black pizjores, green orcs, and so on.

There were even quite a few dwarves.

They also found that access to the city was checked by guards, but it was lax, as if they could just hand over whatever they wanted up there and pass through.

"Let's blend into this city." Roland suggested.

"It's up to you." Shuck waved his hand.

The five of them now came out of the small dirt bag and lined up here at the city's entrance.

The five of them were a bit nervous, but on the surface they all looked calm.

When it was their turn, Roland took out five coins to hand over to the guard in front of him.

This was a grey-scaled lizard who looked at the copper coins in his hand with some surprise and his eyes widened, "Your Excellency, this mage, are you really willing to hand over such valuable human coins?"

Is it worth much?

Roland looked impatient and said, "Here you go, just take it, what's with all the nonsense!"

Ten foot was the arrogant tone only a mage could have.

The lizard was suddenly obsequious, he curtsied slightly, grinned with a toothy grin, and said, "Please, Your Excellency and your attendants, enter and enjoy your time in the Potter."

The five men entered the gates.

But when Shuk was in front of the Lizard of the Land, the latter leaned back subconsciously and covered his nose, as if he had smelled a fart.

Entering the city, they found that this city called Potter was really vibrant.

The main streets were filled with vendors and a large number of pedestrians buying things.

Here, both humans and foreign races lived very harmoniously, and there seemed to be no racial barriers or discrimination.

Roland's five people blended in without any sense of offense at all.

The five of them strolled around casually on the streets and then found a hotel run by a Black Iron Dwarf to stay in.

After resting for a while, Roland cast the 'Know the Language' gain magic on Leylin and the other three physical professions, then the five spread out to gather information in this city.

The duration of his use of this magic was now able to reach thirty-six hours, greatly enhancing its usefulness.

At least it wouldn't fail after a few hours and become impossible to understand anything.

Leylin and the others went to a brothel ...... They were quite familiar with such places and knew how to communicate with their johns.

Roland and Shuk went to a different tavern.

In fact, Roland's intelligence gathering ability was average, but couldn't stand the fact that he was willing to take out silver coins to buy information.

Looking at a silver coin, the drunkards in the tavern, whether it was humans or different races, told him everything they could.

Roland gathered the information he wanted in less than half an hour.

This city of Potter, the owner was a little girl, no one knew how old she was, she was the owner of the city a long time ago anyway.

It was also found out that she had dark golden eyes and was exceptionally beautiful, almost everyone who had seen her would fall in love with her, both men and women, young and old.

Roland's first reaction was that he had found his true vampire ancestor.

After all, it was too consistent with the information Kristina had given.

Roland then returns to the hotel and the other four return, and everyone pairs up the situation, but something is not right.

The information Roland had gathered was that the lord of the city was a little girl.

However, the information that Shuk had gathered showed that the city lord was a middle-aged fox man.

The city lord that Leylin and the others had heard about was also different.

It was either a dwarf or a human female.

How could there be such a big difference?

Roland felt incredulous.

Did the inhabitants of this city, when asking for information, see that the few of them were outsiders, so they gave the wrong information?

Then Roland immediately threw his head back.

Not by a long shot!

Those drunks were all drunk, and the bull could brag, could absolutely not tell lies.

"As expected, this mission is not simple."

Roland nodded his head.

However, at this time in the live broadcast, a pot exploded.

'Boss, you guys are in an illusion, wake up.'

'They can't hear you if you type.'

'I'm just about ready to see Roland's joke.'