Mages Are Too OP

Little John was actually smart, and he felt he and the Golden Son weren't on the right track, but more often than not, he thought it was just a matter of compatibility.

He was not accustomed to the false pretences of the sons of gold.

Civilians do deserve a little bit of care, but they are also limited, because it is too much to kill that nobleman if they are harmed.

He simply thought that the Son of Gold had only used such means to purge himself of his differences.

But now Father's words pushed him open a window.

The Golden Son treats them as ordinary people.

No wonder... I always felt something was wrong. It turns out this is the case.

Now little John has a cold sweat on his forehead.

Seeing his son seemed to have figured it out, Old John said: "Even more powerful is the impeccable action of the Golden Sons, who faked the Grey-Eyed Resistance Army and removed themselves. Those who come up with this idea should understand the situation and know that what they need now is an ambush until they have the strength to overthrow our entire aristocracy. ”

“Their eyes don't look that long.” Little John feels a little weird.

“Never underestimate your opponent and don't leave victory to his stupidity.” Old John hummed: “You invited the four of them together last time, but nothing happened, right? ”

Little John nodded.

“Now go and invite again, in my name.” Old John smiled softly: “I took a look at these four golden sons and looked at their measurements. ”

On the side of the Magic Tower, Roland spent most of the day designing a new scouting puppet, and when it was about to be tested, it was time for the game.

He woke up from the virtual cabin, brushed off the forum, and then went to the knife gallery.

As soon as he stepped on the shared bike, he saw Qi Shaoqiu leaning back against the door, halfway open with a pair of dead fish eyes, with a nail in his mouth. A lonely masterpiece.

“Brother Chu, why are you here without breakfast? ”

After almost two months of relationship, Roland and Qi Shaoqiu, and Xisha are already very familiar. Qi Shaoqiu is three years older than Roland and is also a coach, so Roland had to call him Qiu.

Qi Shaoqiu turned his mouth in the direction of the shed and said: "Look who it is. ”

Roland looked over and found Kim Wen-wen in the shed chatting with Xisha.

Jin Wenwen's expression was somewhat proud and seemed to have a smile, while Xisha's expression was cold and icy, even with some discomfort.

“Why is she here?” Roland felt a little troubled: “Didn't you say she wouldn't come? ”

“What can I do if she comes with a thick face?” Qi Shaoqiu stall hands: “I can't rush people for no reason when I open the door to do business. ”

“Shall I go home today?” Roland turned around and asked.

“It's no use, since she's here to wait for you, she won't leave without you. Wait today, wait tomorrow... Even if I don't give her in, she can wait at the door.” Qi Shaoqiu sighed helplessly: “Can't you come every day? Why don't you meet her, spread the word, and let her die? ”

Think about it, Roland. Think about it.

Just as the two spoke, Kim Wenwen saw Roland, and she smiled proudly.

Coming at the same time.

“You can hide.” Jin Wenwen walked up to Roland and smiled. “Make me have to come to this place. ”

Roland's trying to talk.

“Speaking of which, it's like I'm in some kind of poor mountain place, and you don't like not to come.” Qi Shaoqiu took a cigarette and threw up a cigarette ring. It was very sociable, he said.

Jin Wenwen looked at him and frowned: “Look at you, it's been three years, nothing has changed. I'm talking to someone, what you're interfering with. ”

“I live well, why change?” Qi Shaoqiu hummed: “This is my land, Roland is my cadet, I am obliged to protect him from some troubled women. ”

“Yo, it's time to be responsible. Why wasn't he such a man? ”

“It's not my baby, why should I?” Qi Shaoqiu sneered.

Hiss... I heard Roland take a sip of air conditioning here. In Chi Shaoqiu's words, the information is huge. He's already starting to make up for some eight-point soap operas.

“Slug man.” Jin Wenwen snorted: “If you don't want to be responsible, just say it. Don't use the child as an excuse. ”

“The amniotic puncture was done three times, all three times fake? ”

Jin Wenwen turned her face black and stared at Qi Shaoqiu violently. Then she turned her back and looked at Roland: “Come with me, I have something to talk to you about. ”

Roland was just about to talk again.

It's time to walk to the side of the tidal sand and say, "Roland, come over for breakfast. ”

Jin Wenwen turned his head and looked at Xisha: "Your brothers and sisters come together to bully me. ”

Xisha looked at her cold and cold: "When Roland finishes his breakfast, breakfast is too long hungry and prone to stomach problems. ”

This reason was too ‘real’ to make Kim Wen-wen uncomfortable, and she stared angrily at Xisha.

But Xisha was completely blind. Instead, she turned her head and looked at Roland. The tone intensified: “What are you still standing there for? Come here, or the breakfast will get cold. ”

Roland smiled, “Okay. ”

Then he followed Xisha to breakfast.

Jin Wenwen was behind him, staring hard at Xisha, his eyes slightly red.

Roland sits in the kitchen eating a full breakfast, looking out the window at the two people.

Jin Wenwen looked angrily at Qi Shaoqiu.

Qi Shaoqiu leaned against the door pillar, smoked cheap cigarettes, twisted away, ignored Jin Wenwen, relaxed and natural.

Roland's curious. These two obviously have stories.

Xisha sat across from Roland and looked at him for a while, then said: "Brother used to have a good relationship with Kim Wen Wen. Three years ago, when we were about to get married, Kim Wen Wen was pregnant. Brother was happy, but a friend told Brother that he saw Kim Wen Wen and men entering and leaving the hotel several times to let Brother weigh himself down. That friend and brother have a very tight relationship and shouldn't talk nonsense. So Big Brother went to do the amniotic fluid puncture test for Jin Wen Wen. At first, Jin Wen Wen was unwilling to say that he did not trust her, but Big Brother was resolute, and then did it three times in a row. The result of the test was not a descendant of Big Brother. ”

“Then they split up, and Kim Wen-wen blew the baby away. ”

Xisha said it quickly and simply, but Roland's mind was already filled with an ultra-long TV series.

No wonder Qi Shaoqiu usually looks like a salted fish in his life. So this is what happened.

Something like this happened to me... oh, it's good to never happen.

“So you hate her? ”

“She is the demon of my brother's heart.” Xisha uncommonly gave an angry expression: "Since then, Brother's knife has not improved. ”