Mages Are Too OP

Player friend? Betta was a little confused, but she didn't ask anything and kept following Roland.

Roland wandered around the city and ended up in a slum, in the mud house where he found Hawk and Rink.

Through the open windows, it was seen that they had changed into new clothes, and some furniture had been added to the mud house. Hawk is sitting in his new chair, resting with his eyes closed, while Link is cooking around a white cloth towel.

The smell of smoke sprayed through the window made the index finger move, while Betta was already swallowing.

Roland walked up to the window, knocking gently on the edge of the wood, and laughing, "Hey, you've had a good day. ”

Hawk opened his eyes and saw that Roland was happy, and when he tasted each other's words, his face turned green and he said, “Get lost. ”

Roland Haha laughed.

And Link smiled, and he didn't give a shit about Roland just now: “Come on in, I just made some more dishes. Let's eat together.”

Roland took Betta into the house, he found a chair, sat down, and looked at Hawk and said, "You didn't find a house? ”

“It's a little difficult.” Hawk sat up straight.

“I guess so, too.” Roland smiled, “Otherwise I wouldn't be here looking for you again. ”

Hawk asked curiously, "Do you know why? ”

“The impact of your previous actions has been too great.” Roland explains: "Now the nobility seems to be watching over our Golden Son. The two of us are relatively fine, and you don't think it's going to be too easy to buy a house anywhere. ”

“How can you be so sure?” Hawk's a little confused.

Roland photographed his own invitation on the table: "Just got it, me and Betta both have it. A gathering of the upper aristocrats of the city. ”

To prove Roland's words, Betta also took out an invitation to shake it.

Hawk thought about it and laughed, “They wouldn't dare invite us. They're scared. ”

“Fear is natural. But it's not that simple.” Roland explained, "They're trying to differentiate us. ”

Hawk and Rink glanced at each other, and he didn't really believe it, and he said, "Well, that's unlikely. What do we have to differentiate? ”

“Two LV0-grade golden sons can kill and destroy a small aristocratic family alive.” Roland said in a blunt tone: "Plus the two of us, one LV3, one LV4, and we all know how to do it, you can think for yourself about how much energy we have together. ”

After all, Hawk is vice president, and after more than a decade of systematic education, he's not stupid, it just makes sense. He had one eye, and he shrunk quickly: “Do these NPCs have this high IQ? ”

But Link and Betta looked a little confused.

Looking at them both, Roland had to explain: "Think about me and Betta going into and out of upper society, wealth in hand, beauty on the side, candlelight cup shadow, light gorman dance. And Hawk and Rink are hiding in this humble room, and they live without a meal, and they're not warm enough to eat, and it's been a long time, so what do they think of us? ”

Betta finally figured it out.

Link sighed, too: "There may not be resentment, but at least he doesn't feel like he's on the same side of the road and he won't feel close. ”

“That's it.” Roland's stall: “As long as we're divided, there's plenty of privacy they can do. ”

Betta felt the cold sweat flow: “Rolango, aren't you thinking too much? ”

“I wish I had thought too much.” Roland revealed a strange divine colour: “But before Falcon went to the kingdom, his last words gave me a reminder. The NPCs of this world, or indigenous people, may have less insight, but they have absolutely no fewer minds than we do. ”

Hawk rubbed his face with his hands, as if to admire: “Officially, there are more than five billion NPCs in the world, and nobility like this is not too much, as long as there is one in 10,000, then there are at least half a million… about the same number of our players. I suddenly have a bad feeling that some players will be cheated out by NPC in the future! ”

Everyone seemed to see the situation, and was stunned for a while.

Suddenly a strange noise arose next to him, and Link suddenly reacted, rushing aside to put the dish he was frying under, and he flipped a few times, and finally said: "Fine, the dish wasn't too sticky, it should taste good, Roland and... Betta, stay for dinner. ”

“Sure.” Roland is not welcome at all: “When he got into the game, he never ate a normal stir-fry. ”

Roland took Betta away after a rub at Hawk and some information was exchanged.

Returning to Magic Tower Square, it was already evening, at the door of the Magic Tower, a young girl bathed in the sunset orange yellow afterglow, quiet, like a stone.

She saw Roland come from afar, so she moved back to the Tower of Magic.

Roland didn't see the scene, and he stood in the square and said to Betta, "You go into town and buy a small building, set yourself up with your little maid, and we might have to stay here for a while. ”

Betta looked a little red: “Not mine. ”

“Also, gather more information.” Roland warns: “And don't get into too much contact with the nobles. You're smart, but you have too few minds, and they'll ignore you. ”

If it had been a day or two ago, Betta, the confident young man, wouldn't have admitted that he didn't have much in mind, but Roland's explanation this afternoon made him feel like he really seemed like an underage little guy.

I really need to go and see more.

It's just that he's still a little confused, and when Roland says the word 'little maid’, the tone is too obvious.

I, Beta... am as pure as spring water and will never do these dirty gas messes.

He waved at Roland in a bad way and turned around and ran away.

Roland went back to the magic tower, and he gathered the magic apprentices together, and he said, "One afternoon, I'm sure you've seen the model node diagram, and you should have tested it, and then you can ask any questions you want, and I'll tell you everything I want to know. ”

The magic apprentices were stunned… In general, the wizard's mentors did not speak so well.

They usually throw a way for apprentices to understand learning themselves.

If you can't learn, it's too stupid to be a magician. After all, the mentors had very little time, and they were busy experimenting with magic and learning new magic.

And a mentor as good as Roland, even responsible... for the first time ever heard of it.

After a brief hesitation, they got excited.

They understand too well how rare, how hard it is to run into someone like that.

Their luck doesn't seem too bad.