Mages Are Too OP

Roland thinks Kaka's right.

Men have a wide range of hobbies - Roland, for example, agrees more with the professionalism of a nurse, while Shook appreciates the thunder of working women.

Some believe that the Queen also possesses very noble qualities and is perfectly reasonable.

It's just that Roland thinks appreciation is one thing, and it's wrong to take people away.

Roland then answered some derivative magic questions to Kaka and took a night off in the estate.

The next day, Kaka continued to study derivative magic, and despite Roland's guidance, he still had several nodes to eat.

And Roland went out.

Out of the estate, Roland twisted his neck.

Players do not need to sleep, and the curfew in the Imperial City is very harsh, especially now that the Queen has not been abducted in the past two days, any unofficial person who moves around the street will be questioned and thrown directly into jail if something doesn't seem right.

Roland is a magician, although he has hidden privileges, but this is what the magician did, so to avoid suspicion, he had to stay in Kaka's estate.

Because he couldn't get out, he had been at the Water Forum and the water was unhappy, even rejecting two beautiful maids from Kaka for that reason.

After almost eight hours of forum, people get tired of it. So as soon as the sky wasn't fully lit in the morning, he came out.

But it also gave him a wake-up call, and it was time to learn magic that would make him invisible, or covert.

Like what kind of second-degree stealth, or what kind of extra-dimensional walking.

Otherwise, it would be pointless to be blockaded for good reason or to try to do something in secret.

Out of the rich, Roland came to the commercial streets.

Surrounded by people, a lot of people.

Wangcheng stone roads are very wide, about 30 meters wide, there are relatively few people 10 meters wide in the middle of the road, most of them are carriage traffic, ordinary people have to lean against the side, and a little more on the side of the road, they are all vendors, their stalls are different in size, and they sell different things. One stall at a time, almost no void found.

It's called selling and mixing, and it sounds a little like the sound of the ocean rising. Occasionally, when a luxurious carriage approaches the side of the road for shelter, this little scream will stop completely until the carriage leaves and the scream will not ring again.

And Roland walked on the side of the road, and he passed by, not to mention selling, and when he saw the robe on his body, there were few civilians who dared look directly at him.

Roland doesn't want to bully people, he just walks down the street. He looked at the street stall with interest, selling a wide variety of things, but mostly in handicrafts.

But there are also some more unique little things.

For example… processed human skull bowls, or water bottle cigarette guns made of unknown animal thighbones.

Roland sees it smelly.

Since his arrival in the game world, most of his time has been spent learning magic, coming out to entertain and even play, with no time at all.

Even if it's not magic, it's in the process of doing the job.

Shopping now feels relaxed for a long time.

It took Roland about two hours to walk from Commercial Street to the City East Magic Tower.

During that time he bought himself a lot of fruit and is now eating and walking.

Swallow a very moisturizing, sour, sweet fruit, and Roland comes to a pale green magic tower.

The magic tower is quite quiet and although there is a very large square, no one dares pass through it.

Two guards were stationed at the door, and when they saw Roland, their subconscious stood upright.

Although they have never met before, the other person wears a magic robe and is not a big person they can offend.

Roland walked by, laughing: "I'm the president of the Del Bon Magic Chapter, and I wanted to visit Master Tobian. ”

“Please wait. ”

Hearing Roland report his identity, the guard made it clear that he was not able to help the owner decide who was not to be seen. One of the guards immediately ran into the magic tower and, shortly afterwards, ran down again. He gasped: "Master Tobian has agreed to see you, please come with me. ”

“Thank you." Roland nodded to the guard.

The guard was a little surprised, and then he walked forward.

Not only is this green tower taller than the Tower of Del Bon, it covers a larger area, but the interior is also much more luxurious.

The mirrored horizontal stone floors are silent and seem to be the standard for all magic towers, while the enchanted crystal lamps illuminated around them not only double the number, but also cost two colors of orange.

The incandescent lighting in Biddle State is as bleak as a white light, and it looks like it doesn't know where it's going.

Roland walked up the guard and met a magic apprentice walking down the stairs on the second floor.

When the guard saw the magic apprentice, he immediately became nervous and bent down heavily, whispering: “I met His Excellency Leonard. ”

The magic apprentice hummed from his nose, not looking at the guard, and his face was bright.

But then he looked down on Roland and saw that the latter was also wearing a magic robe and frowned slightly, seemingly disgusted, but then he immediately felt the magic fluctuations on Roland up close.

Condensed and undisturbed, it appears to be a thick, ancient well surface.

He jumped and immediately let go, stood aside and lowered his head vigorously.

Roland smiled at him and followed the guard upstairs.

After Roland left, the magic apprentice wiped a cold sweat that didn't exist under his forehead and muttered: “Where did the big man come from? He scared the shit out of me. ”

The guard took Roland to the fifth floor, pointing to a hidden gold-plated Peninsula door, and said: "Your Excellency, the master is waiting for you inside. ”

Roland walked over and knocked on the door.

There's a middle-aged male bass inside: “Come in. ”

Roland pushed the door open and walked in.

A fairly luxurious studio, the bookshelves alone seem to be made entirely of crystals, while other pieces of furniture, also gold-plated silver, look at the jewellery.

But Roland's attention wasn't drawn to these things, and he looked directly at the owner.

A middle-aged man with a big beard, bald head, bright thief.

And his body was strong at first glance and his shoulders were quite wide. The sleeves are held up, arms are thick and furry, looking like a dog bear dressed as an adult.

This is a magician... say that warriors are all believed.

But Roland can feel the magic on each other, quite intense.

Should be about 20% higher than myself.

You know, he's intellectually grown, and the Blue Volume Cap is the strongest group of people in the human race, and he's got achievements, directly increasing the Blue Volume Cap by 50 points.

Normally, the magician has not seen enough blue in front of Roland, not even half of him.

So, the middle-aged head who looks like a warrior in front of him is a true magician.

Roland was a little surprised.

This bald head is even more surprised to see Roland.