Mages Are Too OP

Roland's task at this stage has been accomplished, and the rest is up to Hawk and Link.

He has no fighting power for at least three hours, even if he has a double blue-effect expertise of 'Roland's Passion’.

Two spontaneous fireballs completely drained his blue bars, while the magic backphage caused by the sky blue directly formed a ‘negative state’ recognized by the system.

‘Severe Magic Regurgitation: You overwhelmingly overwhelm your mind, so you cannot use any magic for three hours. ’

There is also a small icon to indicate how much time there is left for this negative state.

Roland had just tried it unbelievably to see if he really couldn't use magic, and his head almost cramped his cheek.

At this point, in Jett's live room, the chat record starts to brush directly.

‘I went, this Link Yin, and he tripped the horse without saying, and he covered it with dirt. ’

‘Isn't that normal operation? ’

‘As a prairie man, I despise this horseless behavior (dog head). ’

‘I was just thinking that all this horse meat was wasted, but steamed and fried, and it was delicious, what a shame. ’

‘No, don't you feel very silent? Stealing tactics again, can't you just fight in? People get lewd when they fight with this kind of sneaky method. Especially that Roland, who always magically blows open people's gates, doesn't mean anything. ’

‘I go, there's something wrong upstairs, Roland. They're less than half the men, they're unarmed, they're still stoned, they're shooting. In this case, you actually said you were going to fight bright and square. The head show is ridiculous. ’

‘If I were Roland, I'd find it interesting. ’

‘+1’

Another neat response.

Roland looked at it and laughed, and these sand sculpture netizens were fun.

But Old John and Little John were less happy than Roland was relaxed.

It can even be described in terms of ultra-low barometric shade.

When they rushed back to the castle anxiously on horseback, they discovered that the elite cavalry regiment that their families had so easily cultivated had almost been wiped out, with most of the people and horses lying on the ground.

The screams of man, the sighs of horse pain mixed together, listening to almost tears.

Horses tripped to the ground, their front hooves were fractured, lying on the side, crying helplessly.

Only a small part of the slow-running cavalry survived, walking around restlessly outside the tripping horse.

“You guys!" Old John looked at Link in front of him and his face became extremely shady. He stared at Link in the shadows, biting his teeth and saying a word out of his throat: "Son of Gold. ”

With a hint of hissing, the voice coldly resembled a snake that had just climbed out of hibernation and kept spitting its tongue poisoned.

Rink stood in front of the destroyed castle door, and the soldiers behind him had taken control of the entire castle.

Old John had seen his wife and daughter and was forced to sit on the balcony on the second floor.

Though they were not tied up, they were nervous, stiff and clearly terrified.

Old John stepped down, took the first two steps, said angrily: "You are rebelling, laying down your weapons and honestly accepting the punishment you deserve. Otherwise, you will be enemies of the entire nobility ranks. ”

“You do not represent the entire aristocracy.” Link laughs: “I've heard so much about threats like this, they're not nutritious at all. Let's talk about something more substantial. ”

Little John jumped off the horse, and he interrupted and yelled, "Link, thanks to me for treating you like friends, is that how you repay us? ”

Putting the hat on and occupying the moral highlands are common debates among the nobles.

“In return?” Link's side of the head, obviously a man, looks cute: “What did you do to benefit us? You give us jobs, you give us salaries, you give us lives? Interesting for you to talk, don't you think you're noble and noble, showing a smile to us ordinary people is a great gift? ”

Little John had a dark face.

Link was right that little John had always thought he was good to civilians because of his pride in nobility and reluctance to see him as a civilian.

He thinks that his first two feasts on Roland and their golden sons were a great gift to them for their kindness.

But he never felt that his actions were manifest, against Roland's malice.

Old John stopped Little John, and he stared at Link, suppressing his anger, and slowly said, "What do you want to talk about? ”

“Now that we've won, we want to make a pact. After all, we are all life-loving people who are reluctant to fight too hard to expand.” Link continued laughing.

“What a contract. ”

“We will not violate each other's treaties, and you will compensate us with enough gold coins. ”

“It's impossible!” Old John said word for word.

Link laughed with joy: "This is Hawk's idea. I didn't agree with him. At this point, I had to cut the grass out, but whoever called him vice president had to listen to him. Old city owner, you don't want to accept this ordinance. I'm the happiest person. Why don't you think about it again? ”

Shit, there's something wrong with this golden son of a bitch.

Looking at Link's smile was slightly distorted, and old John was furious.

At this time, there was a lot of chaotic footsteps coming from behind. It turns out that hundreds of city guards rushed over. After all, there were no four legs running fast.

With the soldier around him, John got more gas, and he waved his hand, yelling, “The whole army raided, kill them all. ”

Little John was shocked: “Father, mother and sister are still in their hands, in case they do...”

“Don't worry, kid, I'll teach you another lesson.” Old John looked at his wife and daughter and said softly: "Women do want to hurt, but at critical times they have a duty to sacrifice for their families. They usually eat well, dress well, have nothing to worry about, and this good life has to pay in due course. ”

What else does Little John want to say: “But...”

Old John waved coldly: "If I lose my temper this time, all my enemies will use this method to force me to defeat. Remember, once you become a city owner in the future, you have to at least do it without any emotional weaknesses. ”

Little John looked at his mother and sister not far away, helplessly turning his head and closing his eyes.

The infantry behind him swept past him like running water.

Link stepped back, more than a hundred beggars rushed out of behind him, one set up a thick wooden square shield first, while the other hid behind the shield with a gun and only handed the long gun out of the gap.

Old John's Eye Shrinking: Gun Shield Array!

This time, the door was blocked. It's almost impossible to rush into a castle.

Where did these beggars get their weapons? The tip of each long gun is made of iron.