Mages Are Too OP

Indeed, Shook, as a Dragon Knight, strikes in the air are the most reasonable way to attack.

There are not many magicians who can fly, and even if they can, idiots with their brains clamped in the door will fight an air war with a dragon.

And the dragon was riding a saint on its back.

You know, samurai are omnipotent, they gain, they melee, they output remotely, and they treat.

Because of the Dragon Knight contract, the combined human and dragon abilities are greater than 2.

If the dragon girl doesn't want to come in, forget it. Anyway, as long as the Shuks arrive.

Roland walked into the room and sat down, and the mailman said hello, “Hello, brothers. ”

F6 people are also a regular visitor to the forum, and the postman is also a celebrity, and they are happy at first sight. Brazil in particular, jumped up and shook the mailman's hand hard: "I went, turns out to be the mailman, come on, I admire people like you the most, I'm Brazil, a little hunter, come drink and blow cowhide. ”

The postman was somewhat flattered.

Generally speaking, small groups like this are quite exclusive.

There is rarely such a warm hospitality.

Others came along and talked to the postman, especially Beta.

He is the youngest and particularly admired for his perseverance.

Around three out of everyone else's enthusiasm is just a courtesy condom. Only Beta is sincere.

Soon, the postman got in touch with the F6 crowd.

While they were chatting, Serray came to Roland and asked, "What's going on? I'm in such a hurry to get us all here. ”

That's what good brothers are like. One sentence comes first, and when people arrive, they ask what's going on.

In fact, the five of them were on a rather troublesome mission, and they were in the process of seeing Roland's message, saying nothing, and interrupting the mission directly.

Roland shared the mission of ‘Revenge of Kaka'.

Husserley looked at the golden note in the taskbar and shocked: “I'm going, Epic Mission. ”

F6 Several others are also shifting their sights.

They didn't know that Kaka and Roland had a good relationship.

And the epic assignment wasn't easy to pick up, and while they were cheering to celebrate, they found Roland's expression wrong.

Faced with the gaze of his friends asking, Roland slowly recounted the cause of the matter.

After that, the room was quiet.

After a while, Husserley stood up and said, "I'm going to help you find out what's causing the card to hang. ”

“Please. ”

“What are you so polite about, old man? ”

Husserley stood up, he was a thief, he was born to be good at spying on news, and there was also a thief's association in Wangcheng, he was a middle-level person, and there was no problem getting some information and intelligence out of the association.

After Husserley went out, Roland sat down and stood up, saying, "Drink first, I'm going out for a walk. ”

Betta and Lee Lin, among others, knew that Roland needed to be alone now, so they didn't say much.

Walking down the street, the royal city is still very lively.

With a population of two million, one or two less, there is no impact at all, and the death of Kaka may have just triggered a little wave, giving the people of this city a little pre-sleep talk page already.

Roland was walking aimlessly on the street, but walked to Kaka's estate.

The guard in charge of the door was still the two guards, and they saw Roland and looked a little scared.

After all, they know that Roland and Kaka are friends.

And now that Kaka's dead, they're afraid Roland's gonna blow it on them.

Roland walked over and asked the frightened two: "Did anyone help Kaka build his grave after he died? ”

“Yes, sir. ”

“Where is it? ”

“In the north corner of the West Cemetery, the latest tombstone is. ”

Leaving the estate, Roland came to the gate of the West Cemetery.

The environment is very clear and the huge gray stone wall surrounds the cemetery, with only one black iron gate accessible.

Sitting in front of the iron gate, the tomb keeper with his back heard the sound of walking and his head was not raised. In an indifferent tone, he said: "You have to pay to enter the cemetery, one of the three copper coins. ”

Roland did not have a copper coin, so he bent over and placed a silver coin in front of the tomb keeper.

Seeing that it was a silver coin, the tomb keeper raised his head in surprise, saw Roland in a magician's robe, swallowed his saliva, and immediately sat upright, afraid to move. When Roland walked into the cemetery, after walking far away, he stretched out his pale, grey, black hands and quickly put the silver coins in his clothes.

Then grin.

The cemetery is large, the gray black tombstone has a moss and the gray white tombstone has an eye-catching glow.

A grand tombstone in the northern corner, reflecting the most dazzling glow.

Roland stood in front of this headstone.

It says' The Tomb of Kaka-Bad ', while on the right it says his headline.

‘This is a very confused young man, unable to distinguish between the enemy and the good and the bad. But he's still a good kid. ’

This headline... Roland frowned slightly.

It's noon and the sun shines directly into the earth, making people feel like they're in a fireplace, surrounded by green trees and ghostly bugs.

A quiet cemetery, as if it were a small space next to the world.

Roland was a little dazed, blinking, and those who had jumped before were lying in the mud, and now he really realizes what it means to be volatile.

Behind him came footsteps, Roland turned around and saw a fat man walking slowly.

It's Kaka's second brother, Ferwood.

“Isn't this a very interesting headline?” Ferwood stood beside Roland, the two standing side by side. His voice was so gentle that he was no longer as arrogant as he had heard a while earlier: "I wrote it down. ”

“You wrote it?” Roland was somewhat surprised and then reacted: “Did you pile this tomb? ”

“Kaka cannot enter the family cemetery because he has offended both the Royal and Magical Societies and if he enters the family cemetery, it will make our Bad family quite passive, and now our environment is very dangerous.” Ferwood's eyes, tiny because of his obesity, flashed with anger: "But you can't let your little brother go wild. So I had to go to the cemetery and find him a plot of land. In order to make a difference between him and the civilian population, I built his grave very large. ”

Roland didn't talk, he didn't know what to say.

Ferwood walked up to the front and gently touched the headstone, as if he could touch his brother like this: "I heard you were back, I thought you might come here, I'm sure... Before my brother died, he said that someone would avenge him. Is that you? ”

Roland still hasn't spoken.

“Doesn't matter if it's you, it's all gone anyway.” Ferwood's green bean eyes looked very seriously at Roland: “I don't know what you came back to the Imperial City for, and I don't want to know. But there was a gift left for you at Kaka Manor, the day before Kaka was hanged, crying for me, and he said if you came back, he'd tell you about it. Take this key and accept your gift. ”

A bronze key was thrown into Roland's hand.

Ferwood turned around and left.