Mages Are Too OP

Roland naturally doesn't believe it.

The Black Robes are good at using long-range weapons, and not long ago, Miguel was captured by the Assassin's Guild. Only a few days ago, another group of Black Robes are people who will think they are assassins sent by the Shadow Assassin's Guild.

But the black robe man who spoke shouted in a sad tone: "We are not really from the Guild of Assassins. ”

The tone of the voice is complete, the appearance is helpless and moving.

Roland stunned and put out the blue fireball in his hand and asked, "So who are you? ”

Seeing Roland's killer dissipate horrible magic fluctuations, the three black robes frozen on their feet are relieved. The man who just spoke went on to say, "We're from the Bandit Guild. ”

Oh, so it is.

Assassins are an advanced branch of the profession of banditry. If bandits can steal, unlock, detect traps, stealth killings and other abilities, then assassins focus on stealth killings.

Higher levels of shadow diving, more powerful assassinations, even blind fights or night vision, assassins can be described as kings in darkness.

Assuming that you do not encounter high ranking magicians and saints of the same rank or above.

Not to mention that the samurai are naturally capable of melee and bright divine art, and have a very tax-sensitive sensitivity to shadow abilities.

Wizards and assassins are a couple of wrongdoers, restrained from each other and fearful of each other.

The magician does have several spells that detect invisibility, as well as a variety of force field spells to prevent being close, but he can't hang detection spells at all times, as well as force field spells.

Even if the magic power is enough, it won't last a lifetime, but people need to rest, even when God has a nap, let alone a man.

And this is often when the assassins do it, after all, there is only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no reason for a thousand days to be a thief.

Also, the assassins hated magicians, all sorts of reconnaissance spells, all sorts of disgusting people, and they wanted to kill the magician, so easily they waited until the magician was not alert, and the magician was still with a magic pet.

Most magicians have good anti-invisible abilities.

Assassins can't kill a magician, most of the time if they can't get past the anti-invisible abilities of the Magic Pet.

Roland looked better when he heard it was the Bandit Guild, but he asked, "Why are you here? ”

“We were commissioned by Miguel's father to help him find his daughter. ”

“How can he entrust you if he doesn't owe you money? ”

Three black robes stood still, one of them quibbled, "He said," If you find Miguel and take him back, he'll get a house, sell it and you'll have money. He doesn't know where the house is, but he believes his daughter Miguel does. ”

“So you investigate, and you follow. ”

Three black robes laughed helplessly.

“Leave it alone, Miguel. I'm here to protect you. ”

The three black robes showed some disdain, and the man who had just spoken continued: "Your Excellency, although you are a magician, there is also a guild standing behind us. ”

Roland bluntly said, "I am the son of gold. ”

The three of them suddenly felt a little soft in the mouth.

One of them suddenly yelled, “Shit,”

The other two don't look so good either.

The obscene black robe silenced for a moment and said, "Your Excellency, we have let go of this thief association, we will compensate Midgel with a gold coin, and then we will both assume that nothing has happened." ”

Bandit Guild people, mostly slippery, or wallgrass in character.

This is due to professional characteristics.

If you meet strong people, you can cooperate, and if you can't cooperate, you can hide.

For the last magician, they can also pull the Guild flag to bold themselves.

But if this magician is a golden son, it's different.

These things don't die, they don't have humanity.

All of them bite the Lord and offend them. Even when they reach the corner of the heavens, they must ‘end’ the matter.

The intelligence network of the Bandit's Guild is quite extensive and quite large. They have long received many rumours that the Golden Son is meddling, and the bigger it is, even the noble family dares to go up there.

That's not true. Two city owners have already died in their hands.

My little ones are hairy.

So they simply pleaded guilty and offered compensation.

Dignity doesn't mean much to thieves, there are no more gold coins to steal, there is always a way to earn back.

Without life, there is no life.

“Okay.” Roland nodded.

Nor did he think of any further major clashes with the Bandit Guild, and now he has a Queen's assignment to deal with, and a mainline assignment to hang on to, and to take care of a little girl.

Less can happen.

Some black robe threw a gold coin at Roland.

Roland, on the other hand, decontrolled the ice loop.

Several people quickly retreated, while taking away their comatose companions.

Roland walked upstairs and found no one in the bedroom, only one spell puppet standing in front of the bed.

He stunned, then squatted down and saw Miguel beneath the bed, shrinking in the corner.

She sees Roland, hands and legs and climbs out, hugs Roland's thighs, keeps her hands shut, only to weep.

Knowing she was scared, Roland gently caressed her head and softly comforted her.

Soon afterwards, there was a strange amount of footsteps downstairs and it stopped at the door.

Roland felt a little confused and looked down in front of the window and discovered that Antice was guarded by a dozen city guards in grey leather armor with long guns.

They looked at the window and smiled when they saw Roland, as if a beautiful young girl had seen a lover.

Rolandon had a chill, which was weird.

“So it's you.” Antice said below.

Roland looked at it and asked, "I got a report from the people that the Thieves Guild is here to bully people, so come check it out. ”

“Things are over.” Roland thought about it and continued: “Queen's clue, I found something. Would you like to come up and listen? ”

Antice looked at me and said, "Seriously? ”

“There's no need to lie to you. ”

Half a minute later, Antice appeared in the bedroom, wearing a black jumpsuit, rarely without a helmet.

“What clue?” Antice asked hastily.

Roland took out the silk skirt: “Look, is this the queen's dress? ”

Antice looked over and looked back for a while and said, "I did see the queen see this dress. ”

“Isn't the queen blonde?” Roland took out another hair.

“Yes!”

Roland laughed, his expression was a little long, and he said it over and over again about how he found his clothes and hair, and went on to say, "I don't know much about the darkroom mechanism, so I can't find it. Maybe you city guards can do it? ”

Roland didn't like that dirty place, so since Antice had responsibilities, what if he shared some of them?

“I understand, but you have to come with us. ”

Rolandon stopped saying, "No. ”

Andis said harshly, "That kind of disgusting place, I can go, you can go. “

”Finding a queen is not entirely my responsibility. I'm just helping out.“ Roland shrugged: ”This is beyond my reach. “

”The wizard's cleanliness is disgusting.“ Antice left in disgust.

Roland threw two magic spiders behind him.