Mages Are Too OP

Looking at Roland's disgusting face, the F6 people were a little surprised. Did Lee Lin misunderstand Roland?

Li Lin smiled at this time: “The girl looks good. At first glance, she is a kind of good wife and good mother. And she's white, she's charming, and most importantly, she's good to Roland. ”

F6 Everyone else is very interested in the sound.

Roland started to get dizzy, and the girls he would meet in his memory, almost his age, were sorted out, and soon, as Li Lin described them, he found the most matching girl, and finally he was shocked: “Are you talking about Xiaosha? She likes me? ”

Li Lin said beside him: "Remember yourself, how you and Xisha got along! ”

When Li Lin said that, Roland thought about it and said, “I'm sure she absolutely doesn't like me. ”

The impression that Xisha gave Roland during these months of living together was cold and then faint. She talks and does things in a nonchalant way, except for a little ‘prick’ in the first two days, where she gets along well all the time, that is, she has a cold personality.

For Xisha, Roland thinks she's a pretty good girl, but he never thinks she'll like herself.

Because Roland chased a girl in college and knew that when a girl saw someone she liked, her eyes would glow.

And Xisha, when she looks at herself, she doesn't have the same look in her eyes. However, she has a good personality and a good breakfast and seems to be very good at female red. After so long, Roland also thinks she is a good wife girl.

It's just that it's two different things to like each other, and you can't get mixed up.

Li Lin looked at Roland and frowned: “You are a fan of the authorities. ”

Roland shrugged: “I doubt you're thinking too much. ”

“Okay.” Li Lin sighed helplessly, unable to convince Roland.

At this point, Shuck said, "Do you two seem to have done something interesting together? ”

“That's right.” Roland said it over and over again.

After listening, the F6 crowd was utterly speechless.

Shuk poured himself a cup of fat house happy water and said: "Li Lin is a fierce barbarian warrior, it is normal to learn knife technique, you a magician to make something lively. ”

“Oh, believe it or not, when I'm done learning the magic of gain, I'll put up a seedling knife to knock you all down!” They're baseballs who grew up together. You don't have to worry too much about talking to each other, Roland. “Just don't say I bullied you then. ”

Five people pointed at him at the same time, and Betta laughed.

At this point, Roland asked beside Betta curiously, "No wonder I always felt something was wrong, and the problem was with you. ”

Betta looked surprised: “What's wrong with me? ”

“It's been at least two or three months since college. Why are you still here? ”

“I went to college next door.” Beta laughed, “It's just a little over an hour in the car… Besides, today is a double break, it's not unusual for me to go home and play during the day. Although the virtual cabin is in the next city house, I just have to be back by 10: 30. ”

I'll go. For games. Even college? Because in many cases, locals go to local universities and can apply to live outside the home.

There are no great universities on this side of Nanjiang. A university in the next city is a famous name. In fact, the teacher strength is simply two books.

Roland heard that Beta's grades are fine, and that going to this pseudo-university isn't a bit wasted.

But he doesn't know Beta very well. He doesn't care.

“Well, not to mention Betta, I have an idea.” Li Lin suddenly broke in: “Why don't we all go learn Miao Knife. Look, even Roland, a pure law profession, has learned melee skills. More or less of you have melee talents. Shuk's samurai are mostly melee based. Although Brazil is a hunter, it also has to be melee when necessary. As for Husserley... I think two-handed dual-weapon thieves seem to be very smart. ”

Everyone had no objection. After all, Li Lin was telling the truth.

“As for your tuition, it's only a few thousand dollars, and I helped you all out.” Speaking of which, Lee Lin gave Roland a look without a trace.

Roland thought about it and did what Li Lin meant, not revealing him.

“Well, let's get together here today. I'll pay at the knife gallery first, and we'll meet at the knife gallery tomorrow.” Li Lin stood up, sipped the rest of the beer and left the box.

The others stayed in the compartment for more than an hour and then dispersed.

Roland did not go to the knife gallery today, but returned home because he was going to sacrifice his ancestors with his family this afternoon.

Unlike other people in Chongyang or Qingyang festival ancestors in a suburban village, the Luo family likes to sacrifice ancestors on a specific day that is not a festival.

And the parents drove home.

They're early.

Because the majority of the people moved to the city, this small village, which used to be quite lively, is now cold, with only a few elderly people and some children left behind in the village.

These children are the nieces of Roland's nephews, who have to ride their own bikes every day and go to primary school in another town more than 10 kilometres away.

If the road hadn't been repaired more than a decade ago, it would have been a tough job.

But now all the villages have cement roads, more than a dozen kilometers, which means they have to go to school about half an hour in advance.

Roland came forward to say hello to several old men, ranging from uncle to uncle twelve.

Then about an hour later, the people almost returned, and with nearly sixty children, everyone set up a chat with each other, carrying firecrackers and yellow paper candles, and accompanied them to the temple behind the village.

No firecrackers are allowed in the city at this time, but villages on the outskirts of the city are fine, so long as there is no fire, no one will come looking for them.

The temple has been renovated and is still brick and black tile, but there is no old feeling, and there is an extra piece of cement at the door that occupies an active and large floor.

As is customary, the Fourth Uncle presides over the sacrifice. In fact, the ritual process is now very relaxed. If it were changed more than a dozen or twenty years ago, many rules such as what was banned from drinking and eating water the day before the sacrifice would have to be followed.

Roland thought it was just one, no different than usual, routine sacrifice.

But just as Uncle Four presided over the sacrifice, burned the paper money, and allowed the people to bow and worship, Roland stood still and looked at the roof of the temple.

He felt an energy forming over his head.

It's weak, but it's energy. Similar to magic fluctuations, the frequencies of energy are not quite the same.