Mages Are Too OP

The Magic Tower is a stone building with only one or two windows on each floor, apart from a few vents, so the whole Magic Tower is not well lit, especially on the second floor, where there are far fewer Magic Crystals for lighting than on the other floors, so the light is a little dim.

Vivian's smooth side face reflected a magical crystalline orange yellow halo, and she was silent and silent.

But Cross went on to say, "Think about it, Jerry. He's got white hair now, so he waits for Vice President Roland. You think a good man like Vice President Roland can easily show up?

Vivian still hasn't spoken.

Cross was kind of anxious: "Why didn't you get the hang of it? Listen to me, be more proactive, put on your women's prettiest clothes and stay in front of Vice President Roland. ”

Vivian still hasn't spoken.

Seeing her like a saltfish, Cross sighed: "Alas, if you don't go in, you can't give us a chance to arch away. ”

And then Vivian finally said, "Why should I be responsible for your opportunity? ”

“If not for my chances, you will be responsible for the chances of other apprentices.” Cross helplessly said, "Our magic tower is one, and how long Vice President Roland can stay here determines how strong our future will be. And you're one of the factors that's important for him to stay. ”

And then Vivian suddenly smiled, “You're right, but I'm not stupid. I don't know why the vice president left such an important thing on me as a woman, so why don't you just do nothing and push me forward? ”

“If he likes men, I'll take my pants off right away.” Cross looks at each other quietly: “You should know what I mean. ”

Vivian still shook her head, and she stood up and said, "I do like the vice chairman, but my love is fragile and it can't stand the pressure of your ideals. I want things to be clean between me and the vice president, not doped in. ”

After that, Vivian left.

Cross watched her go back to her room and shut the door, then hammered the table, cursing, “Shit. ”

Roland doesn't know what's going on down there, the magic lab door closes, the protective junction goes together, and it's hard to get the outside sound in.

Although it is tertiary magic, because of the expertise of 'mastery of space systems', it is actually inferred that it is much simpler than the secondary magic of 'knowledgeable language’.

A man tried a dozen times, and he succeeded.

Magic surged, and half a second later, he appeared six meters in front of himself.

After a brief rejoicing, Roland's face grew white, bent over and threw up. Everything in his stomach threw up.

The maneuver was successful, but after a transient shift, his body seemed to be on a small boat that had been bumping in the waves for hours, and the whole world was spinning.

That disgusting feeling is exactly like seasickness.

Roland finally felt much more comfortable spitting out the bile yellow juice.

He sat back in his chair impatiently.

He guessed at the beginning that transient surgery was really easy to learn with the professional expertise of the Department of Space, but he didn't guess that there were so many side effects.

Magic is 100% successful.

Then there is only one possibility… such side effects are in themselves part of the physical response.

It's like a lot of people get carsick for the first time.

So disgusting... Roland's got another sour smell coming from his stomach.

No, you can't be disgusting by yourself.

Roland didn't say anything, he uploaded the transient model directly to the forum and uploaded the video at the same time, only the part where he succeeded, and then he deliberately cut off the vomit.

As he watched the poster go out, Roland laughed happily... and then another stomach acid poured down his throat, making him sick.

At this point, the system notified him that Brazilian and Lee Lin were @ him at the same time and gave him a room number for the ‘fish fried’ live website.

I don't know what it is, but out of trust in my friends, Roland ordered it in.

Then you see... Fan 600 million danced belly dancing in a tavern, surrounded by drunkards screaming, and the scene was very hot.

“What does this have to do with me?” Roland asks in the trade union chat interface.

Li Lin: “She's in Del Ban now, kind of in a tavern called Ash Sand. ”

Brazil: “Go check it out, big star, it's rare to see, maybe get a relationship, get a signature. ”

Fan 600 million came to Del Pont?

What's she doing here? At the thought, Roland felt like he was asking too many questions. This is the game world. He doesn't care where he runs if he wants to.

“Not interested! It's not like you don't know. I don't chase stars. ”

Li Lin: “Cut! ”

Brazil: "A great opportunity to become a member of a cavalry company, don't you want to try it? ”

Roland: “Huh! ”

At this point, Betta sends a message: "Rolango, let's go check it out, I have to leave Dell Gang City after watching it, just think of it as a farewell celebration. ”

Roland: “????? ”

BETTA: “Come to Ash Sand Tavern and elaborate. ”

Well, Roland got up helplessly, and although he still had some nausea and some soft feet, Betta suddenly left Del Bon, and he had to figure out why.

A few minutes later, he came to Ash Sand Tavern. Before they even entered the door, they heard the sound of fanaticism coming from inside.

Deaf ears.

Roland went in and sent out a colorful lounge, and the table and chair in the middle were emptied, with only one beautiful blonde dancing in the center.

And next to it, there's a player who seems to be a bard, playing a jolly little apple with a luther.

And Fan 600 million waist limbs in the middle of the field are twisting like snakes.

The surrounding drinkers, not only blushing, but even excitedly unable to themselves.

One of the drinkers was unbearable, grabbing a guy next to him and hitting him again on the forehead with his forehead.

After a shout, the bumped man turned his eyes and fainted, while the bumper's face was full of blood and continued to scream wildly, waving his hands like an ape.

At least a hundred liquors throughout the tavern make a sound that can almost overturn the roof.

Roland clogged his ears, looked around and quickly found Betta.

He took over a table by himself.

After all, it's ‘noble’ and the average drinker really doesn't dare to pick up with Betta.

Roland walked over and sat across from Beta.

Betta was watching Fan 600 million, and as she danced with each other, she nodded, accompanied by the drumming point of the music.

It has to be said that the bard is capable of something, and even in this deafening sound, he plays a violin that can be clearly heard by everyone.