Mages Are Too OP

Soon, mercenaries began to head out silently and others followed suit.

Soon, there's hardly anyone left in the whole tavern.

In this world, the word "slaughter" is tremendously offensive, and although Hawk is only a generic term, it still scares everyone in the place.

And Hawk and Link have had their fears for some time now.

Hawk was very simple at the time, like biting his tongue, struggling to die, all in one word. But the scene at the time, it was able to scare children to cry, women to faint, men to soft feet.

He bit his tongue to death, his blood almost poured out of his mouth like a gushing spring, and then the two men, though bound, struggled like fish ashore.

After the tongue was bitten off, they couldn't speak. They struggled and shouted, twisting their bodies vigorously and strangling the tough rope into their flesh. They didn't care. They continued to shake back and forth, left and right, shaking the whole tree.

It's not over yet, they struggled, red eyes, and laughed at the nobleman... howling and laughing.

Blood came out of their mouths as they laughed, and after struggling for a while, it started to bleed.

A large group of people around, the aristocrats' private soldiers, the lively mercenaries, and many other aristocrats who heard so much about it, watched the two golden sons hang on the trees so quietly, made a demonic inundation laugh, watched them struggle wildly, watched them become a blood man, watched a piece of blood pour into a stream on the ground, and watched them gradually die without a voice.

Then, less than ten minutes later, the two resurrected men jumped from the outside with a wooden stick or a long sword, and Ullaula screamed to begin attacking the nobleman they had targeted, as well as his private soldiers.

These two are nuts, right?

None of the wicked followers have a tenth of their madness.

Then the nobleman shrugged and fled.

As a result, the two golden sons persevered and chased after them.

Looking at only a few of Ho Ho's trembling wine waiters, Roland knew that Hawk and Rink had made a difference since then, at least in the city.

Placing the six gold coins on the table, Roland laughed: "The gold coins that were promised. ”

“Thanks.” Hawk jumped out of his chair, sat back down, and then held the gold coin in his hand and kissed it gently, rejoicing: “Now you can live in a better house, you can eat better, you can dress better. ”

“It's just a deal. Say thank you.” Roland laughed helplessly.

Hawk said, "You can't say that. The reality is that we're all rich, and people who can afford a virtual cabin are at least safe to eat. But the money in the game, it's pretty hard to make. Otherwise, there won't be so many millionaires who want to collect gold coins. You can sell it to me, just to give me face. ”

Link nodded beside him, never talking, and he finally said, "The game is real and has its own economic system. ”

His voice was gentle, he appeared to be a little Sven, and his charming personality seemed to ‘match’.

“By the way, let's exchange information a lot in the future.” Roland laughed, “I should be at the Magic Tower for quite some time. Come to me if you need to know the language. ”

Speaking of which, Roland was able to make up for two people knowing the language: “I'm only LV4, so I only have 11 hours to know the language and need to come and make it up to me. ”

“Thank you very much.” Hawk shook Roland's hand vigorously: “You don't know, language is too painful. ”

“Of course I do.” Roland didn't have the guts to say, "My first magic explosion was because I used language well beyond my level. ”

Hawk stunned for a moment and then laughed.

For countries, the dining table is the most emotional place. The three of us eat and drink, and the relationship is quite refined.

The parties also revealed some basic information to each other.

Turns out Hawk and Link are both from the same guild, called ‘Silver Wings', have been dominated in many online games, and now the latest virtual diving game test, they naturally send someone in to see what's going on.

And Hawk is vice president of the Silver Wings Guild.

“Roland, you don't have a guild yet, do you want to consider our guild, the welfare is good? There's a lot of pretty ladies I can introduce you to.” Hawk said sluttily.

Roland shook his head with a smile: "Sorry, I'm going to form a little guild with a couple of my girlfriends. ”

“That's too bad, the strongest magician joined our guild and said," How honorable! ”

Hawk didn't get stuck, he started talking about other topics, mostly related to the city.

And Roland got some basic information.

About two hours later, both sides were in bulk.

Roland went back to the Magic Tower, took a look at the time, and it was early to ring the bell and gather all the magic apprentices to the fifth floor, which is the magic lab.

There is only one room on this floor and the space is huge. Magic-resistant building materials are laid on wall ceilings and floors to effectively prevent explosions, corrosion, etc. after failed magic experiments.

A simple magic array is laid on the black, even somewhat uneven ground, to suppress magic elements.

As soon as Roland came in, he felt a little uncomfortable, as if he had been heavily shackled.

He stood in the middle of the field, a group of magical apprentices neatly lined up in front of him, looking at him with anticipation and excitement.

These magic apprentices are not stupid, the branch president called himself to this place, must be ready to teach magic knowledge.

“I don't know how you're doing, so I want to know what magic, or tricks, you can all do. ”

All the magic apprentices reported their magic of pride.

As a result, Roland was surprised that only half of the people barely mastered a zero level trick, such as light balls, or a magician's hand, and were not very proficient. As for the others, they can't even play tricks, they can barely sense magical elements.

Don't use their tricks for short periods of time, and they don't even work well.

For example, the magician's hand, Roland can control its size, the smallest is the same as the human palm, the largest is when the palm is open, and the lateral distance between the thumb and the pinky finger can be about four meters.

It's like the Titans' palms.

And the magician's hand of these people... don't talk about deformation, it would be nice to be able to pick up an object weighing 50 kg.

You know, the magician's hand was first created for the purpose that the magicians used to get things.

After all, the magicians are weak and often need to use brute force.

Roland's magician's hand, can now easily lift about three tons of stuff.

The difference is so great.

Looking at the poor foundation of the magic apprentices, Roland sighed: “Forget it, I'll teach you to practice the magician's hand first. ”

The magic apprentices, almost all of them, showed disappointment.

In magicians, there's a tradition that they don't look down on zero level tricks.

So do the magic apprentices.

Roland saw their faces and smiled: “It looks like you won't be offended if I don't show my hand. ”