Mages Are Too OP

The Roland statue stands outside the royal city and is situated on the edge of a lake.

The statue, made entirely of silver and white sand, is protected by rules and cannot be broken or moved.

The statue, about three metres high, is engraved into a very ordinary robe of magic, with hands and waists, 45 degrees looking up to the sky by the young man, with a strong sense of culture and youth.

More importantly, the sand sculpture has a large, exaggerated ‘gold’ basin at its feet, like a broken bowl.

It's actually a copper pot, because it's not oxidized yet, so copper is golden.

After watching it, Roland felt the malice of the game making team.

Sand sculpture, begging for a big, crummy bowl, or homemade gold!

That's a terrible thing.

As for what... insulting? Roland has his own point of view.

The game development team pulls out this sand sculpture, and all magician players who want to learn passive blue skills must throw money in front of this statue.

A conservative estimate is that Roland can get at least $12 million in soft coins, assuming that hundreds of millions are possible.

So the game development team sent tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars directly to Roland to get a sand sculpture of a mischievous nature.

Besides, Roland thinks the development team has some deep feelings in it.

If you find a BUG, you get tens of millions of dollars, and the money goes to the players, even if most of them are sensible, but as long as a small number of people are red, they think Roland White has taken advantage of it, and when they get together on the Internet, they send more stickers with rhythm, like Roland having a PY deal with the game company, or someone close to the game development team, this is the way to make players' money.

It can cause waves.

Though most people won't believe it, as long as a small number of people do, it's a hassle for Roland.

It will also have some impact on gaming companies.

Roland estimated that the official help of the game designed the statue to make most of the players who paid for their expertise smile and unwittingly reduce their aversion to Roland.

Of course, that's just Roland's personal guess.

Shaking his head helplessly, Roland broke some hearts knowing that the title 'Sandcarving’ was bound to himself in the future.

When everyone finished brushing the stickers, they started eating the hot pot.

“The world's cooking skills suck, most things suck, and even the big meals we had at the owners' yesterday aren't very tasty.” Hawk, because of his huge size now, is consuming a lot more food, and he eats hard, "he said.“ It's better if we do it ourselves. ”

Roland stuck a piece of meat in his plate and sighed: "Most people can't even eat enough, how can they study how to make it taste good? ”

“I think it's a matter of racial genius.” Link eats very well in Sven, chews slowly, and occasionally eats when he talks, he blocks his mouth with his hands: "For example, even if the sunset islands have been rich for so many years, they haven't seen how delicious they make it. ”

The other three laughed at the same time, and in the real world, there are a few things that we all have no problem with in the dark, which is a recognized source of happiness.

Cooking techniques in sunset island countries, for example.

Tram gentleman and so on in Fusanguo.

The food was not eaten. Soon people ate the food in the pan, and there was only a little soup left.

As he picked his teeth, Hawk asked, "Roland, what do you think they're gonna do to us? ”

“When we get together, they are bound to be careful. But here's the problem, Roland refers to the distant walls, because of the torch, the majestic walls of the city appear so tall and magnificent at night:" After all, we built this pier on this city, and if they don't fight us, it's to block our right to enter and exit the city. Do you think this pier must still exist? ”

Hawk nodded: “This is also what worries me. Even after a few days, when our Guild people arrive, they won't let us into the city, but no traveler ashore from our dock will come into the city, and our dock will be built for nothing. ”

And Jett said, naturally, “Why don't you just hit it in and it's over? The lord of a city is more soldiers, and we can resurrect, and kill one of them less. ”

“But the problem is our division is anonymous.” Roland bluntly said, "The mission system is a very brilliant thing, and based on my own instincts, it always releases tasks that tend to favour the good camp. Even if dozens of professionals from the Silver Wing Guild came and could break through the city, wouldn't that be any different from a bandit? Do you think the system would post a task called" Clear corrupt game players "or something? ”

Jett heard a chill.

He's a player himself, and he knows exactly how horrible it is not to stop until a task is published and received.

Can Silver Wings wrestle with hundreds of thousands of players, even if they're strong?

The whole guild won't be painted back to zero.

Hawk was a little upset: "Are we just passive defenses? ”

“Not necessarily. We can try fishing law enforcement!” Roland smiled.

Hawk's eyes lit up: "Oh, Brother Kong, will the plan come out? ”

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And in the castle, Old John and Little John sat face to face, standing next to them, some young officers.

The flames in the fireplace burned on the bears, illuminating the faces of everyone.

In the honking from time to time, Old John said: "Now that the Golden Sons have assembled in advance, they have dug a lot of trenches two or three meters wide and deep near the dock, one after the other, as for ten, forming a semi-circular trench array, protecting their docks, and the horses are absolutely impassable. And they still have wooden boards in the trenches, and ordinary people can walk around at will, but our horses certainly can't, they're too heavy, and they collapse when they walk up. ”

Several young officers showed disgust: "This cowardly means that the Golden Sons have no knighthood at all. War should be straight. What good are they at limiting our cavalry in this way? ”

Everyone had a depressed look on their face.

In fact, it is clear to them that this can only be said in front of their own people if it is faxed outside and not laughed at by other nobles and lords.

If Old John's methods of warfare were truly authentic, he would be the king of heavy cavalry and would no longer be equipped with crossbows for cavalry.

I just want to use the mobility of the light cavalry to restrain the killing. This technique is clearly one of the ‘cowards’ they speak of.

Especially old John, who thinks he's invincible under the Light Cavalry, but the other side dug a few trenches and restricted his strongest strength to death.

After a moment of silence, Old John said: "I have fought soldiers for more than 20 years, and I have seen trenches, but that is just to prevent Magician-intensive fire ballistic bombardment. There is usually only one horizon, and our cavalry can pass as soon as it jumps. But these trenches made by the Son of Gold are linked by ten. Even if you ride hard enough, you can't jump ten times and the distance between the trenches and the trenches is too short. As you can see here, they know what to do with the cavalry. ”

“I don't think they realize this is a way to deal with cavalry, maybe they're just trying to dig some more trenches, and once there's a battle, they can run into the dirt like drain. ”

After the young officer had finished, Haha laughed, but no one was attached to him, and he quickly shut his mouth in embarrassment.

“Rather than resisting horses, the other side has used this more robust method to show that they have at least learned how to wage a war.” Old John thought about it and said, "This could be Roland's plan. He's a magician, knowledgeable, and it's not surprising to know some military knowledge. ”

Others were in favour of nodding their heads.

Even in hostile relationships, they acknowledge the scholarship and mystery of the practitioner.

But essentially... this decision was made by Hawk, a second-in-command of the Guild, who often took over the command of large-scale PKs in games, and who studied command and war-type theory for some time.

Dealing with cavalry digging multiple longitudinal trenches is a more basic matter.

“Do you have any way to get them out of the dock?” Old John looks forward to seeing a few others: "Otherwise, we're going to have a long war with them. While it would be good for us to fight long battles, it would have a great impact on our reputation, and outsiders would say that we can't even fight hundreds of beggars and four professionals. ”

Everyone shook their heads.

They won't be able to hit the right way for a while.

Four other professionals, a magician, a priest and two fighters.

Two elites and two other fighters approaching the elite.

And the other side takes advantage of the land, in which case, even if the infantry is allowed to rush forward, it is likely to be able to rush down.

Instead, the soldiers will be killed in large numbers.

After all, the Dell Infantry is really bad.

Everyone sighed a long time.

At this point, a resentful resentment ran in and said: "City owner, the target is moving. According to our eyeliner, they seem to be arguing, and the two practitioners left the pier in a boat. Downstream. ”

Old John's eyes lit up: "Really? ”

This scourge nodded vigorously: "We can guarantee that 100%. ”

“Good argument.” Old John stood up: “Send a message and let our sailors immediately come down from the upstream and sink those two into the river. ”

Little John said with some concern, "Father, I'm afraid it's a plot. ”

Old John waved: "It doesn't matter, even if it's a plot. All they had to do was split up, whether it was a plot or not, and it was a misstep. The separation of forces implies the dispersion of forces. Get the infantry and archers out of town and surround them immediately. ”

Little John felt something was wrong, but he couldn't argue with his father for the right reasons, just think about it.

The other officers ran out of the study excitedly to carry out the orders of old John.

And old John turned around and said, "Son, help me with the armor! ”