Mages Are Too OP

Old John didn't wear a knight's heavy armor, he just wore a hard leather armor.

It's not that he's too old to wear heavy armor... the life expectancy of a professional is much longer than that of a normal person, and even aging is much slower than that of a normal person.

Although old John was in his 40s, he now looks, at best, in his early 30s, when he intentionally wore a beard.

If he shaved off his beard, went out on the street with his son, Little John, and didn't know them, he would definitely think they were brothers, not fathers and sons.

Getting people to help A is a ritual, usually done by the Knight apprentice. If you let a close descendant help you, it's time to tell him that you're about to go to war, it's time to get used to the atmosphere in the battlefield.

Little John was excited to hear from his father.

As the sole heir, he was well protected and never set foot on the battlefield.

The more inadmissible things are, the more attention and attractiveness they attract.

Little John had a particular interest in the battlefield, only to obstruct his father's orders, and he never proactively approached such a place.

And now, a chance to look at the battlefield positively is not dangerous.

Little John doesn't want to miss this opportunity.

Old John didn't want his son to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to teach in the field.

With the help of his son, Old John finished wearing his full hard leather coat and turned to Little John and said, "Son, from today onwards, you will officially appear in the sight of everyone as the future heir to Del Bon City, and from today onwards, the birds will sing your glory, the peacock blossoms will blossom, and you will be one of the most noble people in Hollywood. ”

Little John trembled all over his body excitedly, kneeling on one knee and looking admirably at old John: "I will always love you, my beloved father. ”

Roland and Jett sat in a boat just as the owner's father was filial.

Jett's face was a little pale, although his head was hot and his hair was about to flame.

Roland sat across from him, flipping a magic book out of his system backpack, and he said, "Are you afraid of water? Don't you know how to swim? ”

“No, I'm seasick!” Jett smiled awkwardly dry: “The boat rocked and swayed on the waves, and I was a little disgusted. ”

Roland thought, flanking out the hull and reaching out his fingers slightly over the river.

Focusing on his fingers, the river began to freeze rapidly, and white ice prisms formed first, quickly forming a thin layer of ice with a radius of about five metres.

The thin ice layer was then rapidly thickening and soon became a floating platform at least half a metre thick.

The boat was also frozen in it.

While the ice still floats slowly down the water, at least the boat is fixed and won't shake again.

Jett overjoyed, jumped on the ice, stepped on it, found the ice was solid, and he was amazed: "Damn, you're amazing, what kind of magic is this? Ice rings, or cold fingers? ”

“Neither, just simply converting magic elements into cold ice and injecting them into the river. ”

“Like dripping a little ink into fresh water?” Jett asked.

Roland nodded, and he jumped off the boat and stepped on the ice.

A five-metre radius circular ice riser, if considered a riverboat, is already quite significant.

Both of them stood up and looked spacious.

As the ice had been releasing chills, the two had gradually felt the temperature cool.

Jett looked at the floating ice beneath his feet, looked at Roland, and asked him the question he'd been wondering: "What is your current cap on power? ”

“200!” That's not important information, so Roland didn't hide it.

There is a formula for the growth of Mana Values that can be applied, plus the Explorer Title Boost, as long as someone with a heart counts, it is clear that it is pointless to say false lies.

Jett looked at the sky with a bit of sadness: “I'm only 82, which counts as a boost to expertise. Everyone is a practitioner, so is the level. Why do you think our blue bars are so different? ”

Roland said helplessly: "We magicians grow intellectually, you priests, the will of the master pile, one blue cap is high, one blue speed is fast, you can't compare. ”

“But you have a special proprietary Blue Back Skill, double the effect!” Jett looked at him in the dark: "Better than we knew. ”

Oh... it looks like that's true, Roland, not only is the blue bar cap slightly more than twice that of Jett, but more importantly, he's going back much faster than Jett's pastor.

While priests do not have to learn magic to practice, as magicians do, they also have to communicate the divine power with spiritual strength in order to achieve the purpose of the application.

So blue bars are also important to priests.

“Forget it, ordinary people and geniuses are incomparable.” Jett's pretty open, too: “Do you think old John and them are gonna play? ”

Roland thought about it and said, "There should be a lot of chances to fall for it. ”

“Why would you deduce that we should all be unclear about old John's character? ”

Roland threw the magic book back into his system backpack and said, "I don't know if you've ever ridden a cybercafe, the kind that can lead troops? ”

Jett shook his head.

“Cybercavalry is supposed to imitate the Cold Arms War, and I prefer to use light cavalry. Once you see someone left alone or a little further away from the big army, your subconscious will take the opportunity to storm the wave and walk away with one blow.” Roland said with regret: "Most of the time, people who play cavalry have this habit of looking for ‘blossoms', even an instinct, quite confident one. It's just that sometimes, it's a trap set by the enemy, and when you get in front of them, you'll see some horses bursting out of the way, surrounding you. ”

Jett sort of figured it out: "So you think Old John's gonna do something when he sees us splitting up? ”

Roland nodded: “I have played nearly 10,000 cavalry rounds in the cavalry net tour, for years, I dare not say that the server is invincible, but it is also a very high chance of winning, I usually only play cavalry, think that the cavalry is Wang Dao kind of soldiers. Even alley warfare I can use cavalry, my teammates scold me to death, huh. ”

“This idea seems a bit like old John!” Jett stunned for a moment and realized: "You are one of a kind. ”

“So I think he's got a good chance of ‘breaking out' a wave.” Roland spoke faintly.

Jett was a little lost: "I suddenly felt that there was a huge gap in tactics with you guys. Hawk comes from a civil dog, brings hundreds of displaced people, easily builds a dock, builds an anti-cavalry trench position overnight, and you actually sit and use each other's instinctive character to rebound. In contrast, I can only go to the temple to pray for blessings, and the eggs are useless. Looks like I'm gonna have to read some psychology and stuff from today on. ”

Lorraine Haha laughed: “This is just my personal guess, old John may not necessarily fall for it...”

Then Roland got punched in the face.

‘Ting ~ ~ Hawk shared an epic mission with you. ’

Attacks Against the Del Pointe Army

At this time, all four of them were in the team interface, and they saw the request to share the task, and the two of them directly clicked on it.

Quickly read the mission, and Jett looked at Roland with a despicable look, and the emotional attitude was like an expression pack: Changwei, and said you didn't know martial arts!

Roland played a ha-ha, and then he looked away and said, "The plan worked, but before we could support Hawk, we had to sort things out. ”

Upstream behind them, there are two medium-sized warships that are just downstream and fast.

A large white sail with a shield-shaped crest in Derbonne.

At the same time, Hawk and Rink stood on a tower and watched a heavily armed infantry come out of Derbon City.

Around seven hundred people left the back of the city, came straight to the pier, and the formation unfolded, far away, surrounding the whole pier.

A group of archers assembled behind the infantry.

About two hundred people were sighted, almost a thousand.

No cavalry.

Link looked at the river behind him and turned around and said, "The river is blocked, too, but there are two battleships going down the river, probably going after Roland and Jett. ”

Hawk took a breath: “Roland guessed it all. This guy's got a really strong plan. If only he could get into our guild, I'd give him the vice chairman's position. ”

Link just laughed: “Vice Chairman, you're the only one I recognize. ”

Hawk didn't realize that he and Link had met in the game a long time ago, and so far had turned many games around.

Although they haven't met in real life, they're friends of the soul, the kind of people who understand each other.

Hawk waited a while and said, "Go down and mobilize. ”

Two down the arrow tower.

In front of them is an army of about 300 men waiting.

These people stand tall with their hands on the outside of their thighs with their heads raised and chests raised.

Watching the energy filled.

Hawk looked at them and said positively: "We were beggars, filthy, lowly, noblemen were reluctant to listen to us, businessmen looked down on us, civilians were away from us. No one has ever been willing to help us, and now we have a good life on our hands, but... they seem reluctant to let us live better, they want to destroy everything we have now, and they don't think we deserve a good life. They want to put us back in the mud! Are you upset? ”

These simple soldiers, angry in the eyes.

“Now it's time to test our temper. Why are we born cheap, why can't we have a good life, why can they ride on our heads and shit and pee!” Hawk slapped himself in the chest and yelled, “I don't like it! Live on your knees or die standing up. What are your choices? Tell me out loud! ”

The soldiers held their faces red, blues appeared on their foreheads and necks, and they raised their weapons high in their hands: "Stand dead! ”

“Stand and die! ”

“Stand and die! ”

Continuous roars were like dragon roars, shocking all the birds in the vicinity, and wild dogs clamped their tails.

With Hawk's hands pressed down, the soldiers would immediately calm down, but everyone's eyes seemed to be burning.

“We can create a happy life for ourselves with our hands and a hoe sickle. Now we can also use our own hands to grab weapons, defeat them, make them face us, even fear us, strip the word lowlife from us, so that future generations can walk upright in the streets of the city! There will be no uncertainty, no panic when you meet businessmen and nobles, no shame on your identity! ”

In the eyes of these beggar soldiers, there was only a flame of anger, but now there is one more thing: hope.

Hawk smiled softly: "So beat them and we can live! ”

“Stand still, Raw! ”

It was as if the roar of hundreds of lions had sounded at the same time, as if the loud noise had shattered the clouds of rain that drowned in the sky.

The clouds are scattered!