Mages Are Too OP

At sunset, Yu Hui dyed the city red.

The beggars began to clean up the bodies in the streets, they were not dirty, they were not tired, and they moved them all out of town.

It also allowed people to spread information in the city in the hope that the families of the deceased would come to claim the remains, and if no one claimed them, they would bury them uniformly and erect anonymous monuments.

After the news came out, until late at night, a large number of soldiers were buried and not many came to claim them.

It's perfectly normal, now that the city of Del Ban is transforming the flag of the king, everyone understands that the owners of the city are doomed, whether they die or live to see what the sons of gold mean.

In this uncertain situation, who dares to meet the powerful Golden Sons, what if this is a trap?

The beautiful moonlight also shines on the castle.

Old John's mutilated body was put together and several mortals were carefully stitched up.

The Lady of the City Master sat beside her and looked at the silver moon in the sky without knowing what she was thinking.

And her little daughter, crying beside her, lowly, repressed, afraid to speak up.

After all, there are more than a dozen beggars guarding them.

And Reverend Jett was lying awake.

Little John looked at his father's body, and at the full moon in the sky, the cold moonlight with an unknown chill, he couldn't help but hold his chest tight.

Until now, he was a little confused, even feeling like he was in a dream.

But less than a day later, he became a prisoner, and in his eyes, his powerful father died.

Not at all real.

I wish it was a nightmare.

As dawn draws near, the Lady of the Town Master sits on a chair, seemingly showing signs of falling asleep, and her husband's body is stitched up not far from her side, but she can fall asleep, which is a skill in itself.

The little girl also stopped crying, seemed to have cried enough and her voice had become dull.

Little John got up and walked up to Jett in his sleep and asked, "It's time to give us an answer on what to do with us. ”

He finished and found his voice dull and powerful.

Jett opened his eyes and said softly, "You don't have to rush, as long as you don't make a scene, you won't die until Roland talks to the others. ”

Roland, at this time, is deducing the magic model diagram in the magic tower.

Reconnaissance spell puppet he has touched the nod.

Firstly, mobility must be guaranteed, and then the smaller the figure, the more suitable it is for reconnaissance purposes, the less likely it is to be discovered, and then the perceived distance, without enough vision, the less likely it is to speak of repellent uses.

And then there's the environment and the terrain adaptability.

At least it has to be able to go up and down the mountain, and as for flying... now Roland doesn't understand the magic of flying, and it's just passing.

Then, according to these requirements, something was made, and Roland looked at the single-eyed magic ‘spider’ with big fists climbing around in the lab, very fast, and he always felt something was wrong.

He looked at it and thought for a while, and he realized that it was still too obvious.

Big fisted ‘spider' and still pale yellow, which is remarkable.

How to reduce the presence of this thing… It's the most effective way to go inside, but the problem is that Roland's model has minimized the size of this spell puppet and can't be smaller.

Roland's a little upset.

If this is not yellow, it may not be that noticeable. Change the color... etc!

Roland's mind suddenly flashed.

This spell puppet can be discolored, then it becomes a chameleon mode, so long as the color is similar to that of the surrounding environment, even spiders with big fists are hard to spot.

He couldn't help but play a ringing finger and give his thoughts a compliment, and just as he was about to start modifying the spell model with this feature, the sound of tapping the door gently came from behind.

Roland turns around and finds out it's Aldo.

“Now you're in the mood for a magic experiment.” Aldo smiled and walked in, watching the ‘spider' puppet running around the house, stunned for a moment, then he said with some envy: "Another new derivative magic, you have a wonderful gift. ”

“Because I spent my time on magic, not like some chairman, on a woman's belly. ”

Aldo laughed, “I'd love to... you know what I'm up to. ”

“Yes, on behalf of other aristocrats and businessmen in the city, I would like to help draw a line for us to meet or to hear my opinions and opinions. ”

“That's true.” Aldo nodded, “I'm sure he's smart. ”

“I'm here to experiment with magic, but I'm actually waiting for you. I am not acquainted with other nobles, and if they want peace talks, they have to find someone they know to talk to, and you are the most suitable person. “

Ha-ha-ha! Aldo laughed, adding an incredible joy to his smile: "The nobles have finally begged for me. You don't know, even though I'm a celebrity in town, nobody actually sees me, after all, too many people know that I was a dog. ”

Roland sighed.

“To introduce you to our magic tower is indeed the right choice.” Aldo sighed heavenly, even a little proud: "Though you haven't had a conflict with the club's guys, you've killed a city owner now. The more I believe that you will have a huge contradiction with the people of the Guild in the future, the better it will be. ”

Roland laughed, "After that, I'll avoid King Holleywen. ”

Aldo choked and said helplessly, "Will you make me happy? ”

Roland shrugged.

Aldo sighs: "Okay, let's get down to business. The nobles want to see you. ”

“Want to pick peaches while you can? ”

Because of its‘ language literacy 'relationship, the term peach picking has been translated into a vernacular equivalent of Holeyweyne.

Aldo scornfully laughed: "If they dare not take credit, all they want is some bones to eat from you. You dare to kill even the owner of the city, nearly a thousand elite soldiers have been killed by you, now who dares to make trouble with you in the city. ”

“What can they do for us? ”

Aldo said naturally: "A lot. ”

Roland was silent for a while.

The aristocracy is a bit obnoxious, but it cannot be left without them. The next step in stabilizing the city depends on their lack of cooperation.

Of course, in the long run, Hawk and Link should have a way of dealing with these nobles.

We have to put up with them at this stage.

After a while, Roland said, "Help me set a time and place. ”

“Well, why don't you just come over to my house so that both of you can feel much better about your career. ”

“Thank you, then. ”