Mages Are Too OP

More than half an hour later, six gangsters blue-faced, holding each other and leaving with a hidden cry. Shadow Xiaoso's sad, looks very miserable.

‘Mission accomplished, gained 137 characters' experience and increased Red Earth Town's reputation by 10 points. ’

‘Person ascended to LV3, character attribute increased. ’

Looking at these two systems, Roland feels like he's eating ginseng fruit and every pore in his body feels extremely comfortable. The happiest thing in life is to spill out the pressure and then reap the full benefits.

"I went up to LV2 and thought I'd have to brush a giant spider for dozens more days, so these guys came up to us and painted us a wave of mission experience. It was like sending a 'fortune’ boy, if he could do it more than once. It is estimated that it will rise to LV5 soon. ”

That's typical greed, and Roland laughed and said, "Half the town's people saw us beating them up. Although we are also ‘punishing the people', we will give the townspeople the impression of violence, and if we do it again a few times, perhaps our image will be ‘dragon slayer'. ”

Betta thought about it and agreed: "Yes. ”

Then they turned around and saw the eyes that a group of children worshipped.

The six hooligans were able to hegemony in Red Earth for so long because they seemed to have some ties to the mayor.

Normally, the townsfolk would not dare to mess with them, and they would have been more arrogant had it not been for the usual Falken town. But now that Falken is getting older and less in charge, they're walking away.

As a result, another education was given today, and it is estimated that it can be stopped for quite some time.

Most of these children are children of poor people who have been bullied in their homes before, or who have seen them bully others. The child's world is extreme, either fearless of anything, or afraid to such an extent that it affects the character of the future.

Adults are afraid of these six hooligans, and children are naturally afraid of these six hooligans. Just now, Roland and Betta told them in action that there seemed to be another way to deal with it, apart from fear and patience.

The mimicry of children is strong, and for the imitation of idol behavior and personality, it is rooted in the bone blood of each young body.

Now children are increasingly enjoying staying by the lake, and most of them are learning basic military swordsmanship with Beta.

There are others who want to learn magic from Roland… but unfortunately Roland also tries to teach them, but no one can feel the so-called magic element.

Finally, all the children went to study military swordsmanship with Beta.

Roland is also relaxed and enjoying the potential to drill into the secondary magic of 'language literacy’.

The magic node of the dense numbness sees a lot of people, and Betta can use 'Language Knowledge', and Roland once asked him about his experience with it.

As a result, Beta held hands and said, "Dragon physiologists don't need to have practice experience, they just need to show up in the skill bar and meditate in their minds. So I don't have any experience either. ”

Well, it's up to you.

Day after day, Roland goes to a scatterhouse during the day to stretch his bones, do some simple warm-up exercises, and stay in the game at night.

Now his habit of living is quite regular. Unconsciously, the feeling of slight emptiness was gone before, but in the real world, there was a strange feeling of boredom.

Not physiologically, but psychologically.

There seems to be something missing in the air.

However, the feeling was still faint and hidden at the moment, and he didn't really care, just because the air breathed in the game was too fresh, and the air in modern society was a bit cloudy compared.

More than a dozen days passed in a blink of an eye, during which Roland and Beta hunted at least sixty giant spiders, but there were still plenty of spiders in the maple forest.

This has to do with the extent of the maple forest, and when the spiders are gone on this side, giant spiders migrate from the other side of the mountain. There's a lot of maple trees over there.

It's a good thing that giant spiders come from, at least for a while, but Roland frowned.

He and Betta will leave town one day. What about the village? Giant spiders seem temporarily incapable of being killed, and towns will continue to be threatened by giant spiders.

By the lake, Betta is still ‘playing’ with the kids, some of the better talented kids, have mastered the basic moves of basic military swordsmanship and are also more skilled, and Betta is practicing with them.

Not one-on-one, of course, but Betta alone against five children at the same time.

Blonde, fairly good-looking juvenile aristocrat standing in the middle, waving a wooden stick, pulling apart the wooden stick that attacked him around. The attack of the five children was similar. When they attacked together, there was really no way for adults to fight back, but Betta could easily hold off their attack.

Even a wooden stick attacked from behind can be dodged by him, or turned around and gently directed to the other side with a wooden stick.

Did this rehearsal work? Of course there is! At least Roland can see that Betta is now moving more and more steadily and more quickly.

Betta is growing, but Roland's magic research is stuck.

The sophistication of Language Knowledge is far beyond his expectations, with 372 magic nodes alone.

The amount of experimental data in the mathematical model has grown to such an extent that he is unable to make notes in the game.

Things didn't go well and made Roland feel a little depressed.

He sat on the bridge and watched Betta happily feed the kids by the lake.

The sun was red, columns of smoke were cooked over the town, frogs rose, and occasional woodland oscillations swept through the ears.

Roland took a deep breath.

It's not right. Life here is so peaceful and beautiful, and I'm so bored. It's too anachronistic.

He was about to make another effort, but at this point, half-hill in the Church of Life, he suddenly rang a dull bell.

Three rings, each like a vibration in everyone's mind.

All the townspeople let go of their livelihoods and slowed to the hillsides in silence.

The children also calmed down and seemed a little overwhelmed, looking at the distant Church of Life.

Betta was a little confused, so he walked up to Roland and said, "What's going on? Urgent meeting? ”

Roland conceived what was going on, and he lowered his eyelids and shook his head slightly.

At this point, a child next to him lay his head down and looked at the tip of his leg and said, "Whenever the church bell rings twice, people in the town are buried in the back hill. ”

Betta asked with some surprise, "Three times? ”

“I don't know." the child replied softly.

Kids don't know, but the townspeople do.

Looking at almost the whole town walking towards the hillside, Roland opened his mouth slightly and his voice was a little dull: “I'll go check it out too. ”