Mages Are Too OP

A spirit gently touched Andonala's forehead, slightly probed her mental consciousness, and then retreated.

Andonala opened her eyes and looked happy.

Roland took a slight breath: "Eleven steps, LV11... you are a master swordsman! ”

Although the players have strong attributes, Andonala doesn't seem bad and should be a rare genius in NPC. How old she is, she's LV11 enough to prove how crazy her talents are.

The Great Swordsman himself is a BUG profession, alongside samurai and summoners. Now the players are full of warriors, and there is no way for any of the great swordsmen to take office. There are a lot of big swordsmen in NPC, but they don't have the ability to help people ‘change jobs'. NPC experts who know how to transfer big swordsmen are all at the top of the Mercenary Guild and are above the master level.

In other words, Andorra has the ability to ‘transfer' people.

He suddenly remembered that Princess Veronica was also a great swordsman, and that Andrea had previously said that Veronica was a student she taught.

This is so... Roland suddenly has one thing in mind.

“What are you going to do after you leave the royal family? ”

“Not yet. Do you have any plans? ”

Roland walked slowly forward, saying, "When you leave the royal family, you have to live somewhere the royal family can't touch. ”

“I listen to you. ”

Roland frowned. Trust makes him extremely uncomfortable. How can he listen to other people when it comes to his own safety and future life? The two of them met for less than ten hours.

“Make your own decisions. ”

Andonala said, "I've made my own decision. I've decided to listen to you. ”

Rolandon helplessly wanted to hit the wall with his head: “You're a rare swordsman, but you're also a master. Why don't you stand up for yourself? ”

“Can't you rely on men for strength?” Andrea said strangely, "If you're strong, you have to fight everything yourself? Roland, I don't think that makes any sense. ”

Andonala's words, indeed, have her reasons, and everyone has the right to choose his or her way of life.

Roland understands that too, except he thinks it's a shame that Andonala is so powerful but lacks security and is only willing to be the vine of the great tree. Otherwise it should be a pretty wonderful woman.

Then he sighed again helplessly.

And Andonala looked at him with a smile.

What a face he listens to.

Roland opened the task system and saw that the task of escorting the queen was still unfinished. He silenced himself and cleaned up his emotions, then he slowly said: "Why don't you go and stay in Del Bon first, which is where our golden son lives, and a remote area, close to the border, where the royal family's hand should be a little difficult to reach. ”

Roland thought about Andonala's ability to help people ‘change careers', so he could help players change careers. Just send the message to the forum, and a lot of people will go to Del Pont later, brush up on her fondness, and change jobs.

In this way, the players will spontaneously protect this‘ queen ’who can help people turn into great swordsmen.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with security.

Andonala winks: “Is that where you live? ”

Roland nodded.

“Well, we'll go there later.” Andonala was very happy to laugh.

Just as Andonala's voice went down, Roland got a system message.

Mission accomplished: ‘Escort the queen to a safe place. ’

Gain 784 characters' experience. Royal power with your friendship, down to -10.

Wait... Roland doesn't feel right, it was unfinished before, and the two of them were just walking slowly, not even a few meters out, and there can be no way to get to a safe area.

Doesn't "safe" mean some place, some place? It's about Andonala's cognition?

She thinks it's safe to do the job?

Where I come from?

Nor does Roland know if he should be fortunate… to gain the trust of Andonala himself, which is indeed the main factor in accomplishing the task.

But trust gave him a sense of burden.

Honestly, he doesn't want to carry it.

That's all. Just carry it.

He sighed in his heart for a long time, looked at the sky, there were no stars around the silver curved moon, looked very lonely, and with the occasional whining of the night wind, Roland finally had the illusion of being lonely as snow.

After a moment of exclamation, Roland looked down at Andonala and said: "Next, I'm going to avenge Kaka. I'm going to fight magic all the time, so...”

“Well, I'll help you kill them.” Andonala said without hesitation.

Roland had a bitter face: "No, I mean, why don't you go to Del Bon first? ”

Roland is not worried about Andonala's safety. Master Swordsman, other countries do not know, but in the Kingdom of Holleyweyne it is estimated that it is already the ceiling of war. She should not have to worry about the safety of her journey, but about the bandits who dared not be nice to her.

But it didn't occur to me that Andrea shook her head gently: "No, I'm following you. If you kill anybody, I'll cut them for you. ”

“This is Royal City, where the royal family sees that you haven't left and that you're with a man, and you're probably going crazy, and then we're going to have to face two enemies. ”

“I can mask my face and dress up in disguise.” Andonala said in a hurry, "It's definitely not gonna cause you any trouble. ”

Roland would love to say that just you following me is already a very troublesome thing.

But at this time, Andona's expression was a little panicky, a little worried, a little pitiful, and he couldn't say it directly.

Silently, he said, "Well, it's good for us to have a lot of strong fighting power. ”

“You're too good.” Andrea smiled and held Roland's arm.

And that's when a red dragon flew in front of them. Under the moonlight, the Red Dragon's wings widened and looked enormous.

Andona lowered her consciousness and looked nervous in front of Roland: "Is it a dragon or a red dragon? Roland, let's hide. ”

She was talking, pulling Roland's arm and hiding in the woods.

Roland shook his head: "This is my friend, he is a dragon knight. ”

Andonala stopped and she was amazed.

Dragon Knight… This title has not appeared for more than a hundred years.

The Red Dragon leaned down and swept over about ten meters from the top of them.

Strong airflow can almost blow people away, dragons on their backs, shook their backs and waved at Roland.

Handsome faces in the moonlight as if the gods were born.

Andonala closed her long, messy hair blown by the strong wind and revealed a disgusting look on her face: “Your friend is too handsome to feel comfortable. ”