Mages Are Too OP

“Do you really know the samurai profession? ”

Rommel said it with a playful smile and a distinct irony.

Everyone's expressions are a little bad. Sul drinks extremely uncomfortably: “Say what you have to say, and don't play dumb there. Isn't that a very good profession? There's nothing amazing about it. ”

“You really just think of samurai as a profession.” Rommel shook her head with a smile: “Though many people now see the world as a real world, some ideas you haven't really reversed. ”

Hawk nodded: “We know that samurai have a high place in the divinity of light. ”

“No, you still don't understand.” Rommel Haha laughed with a trembling voice in her voice: "You treated samurai only as a profession, completely ignoring his background note. You brought your previous gaming experience consciousness into this game, and none of these annotations were taken for real. ”

Others don't quite understand it yet, but Linkland's heart is good, and his face changes from time to time.

Hawk took a deep breath and his gigantic body took two steps forward: "Please explain again. ”

“The basic rule of the saint, which includes a piece of equipment called ‘honesty', that is to say, Shook did not lie at all just now. One of the attributes of that equipment must have been the enhancement of light divinity, and that equipment, which must have been given to him by the Goddess of Light. ”

Sul said impatiently, "I told you, we all know this, we're just trying to make Shook bleed. Everyone in F6 is very rich anyway. It would be nice to scratch some out of them. If this is all bullshit, you don't have to repeat it again. ”

“This is just a foreplay, and what's next is what I'm really going to say.” Rommel looked at Sulu and continued to smile at his obsession: “The samurai is in the divine religion of light, one under one, above all others. They are themselves consuls and have the privilege of waging jihad. ”

Sul leaned back and laughed with a huge stomach: “Still the right to initiate jihad, you think too much of the samurai. ”

Rommel shook his head helplessly: "So your ideas still haven't been completely converted. This is a very ‘real' game, and the notes are all true. ”

Everyone is silent.

Rommel went on to say, "Though Schucker doesn't look like us, we're all players. But in NPC's eyes, Shuck doesn't know how much more expensive than we are. As you've noticed before, Anse is willing to talk to the F6 threesome, but doesn't really want to talk to us. Even if Hawk does, he doesn't answer directly, but looks at Beta and tells the latter. ”

Silver Wings remain silent.

Rommel went on to say, "If that piece of equipment is really a copy, we can naturally argue. But that equipment was really given to the saints by the Goddess of Light. You have no idea how horrible religious lunatics are, but anything related to the gods becomes a sacred object, let alone a gift from the gods. If the followers of the Gods of Light should know that you deluded people are poisoning holy things, haha! ”

The more people look at the gods, the worse they look.

"It's impossible, I don't think Schucker has that much energy," Sioux said. If he was so good, why didn't he send an expeditionary army to complete the mission? You have to do it yourself? ”

“That's Schucker's habit of being a player that hasn't completely changed, and that's because he subconsciously considers himself a flat-headed civilian.” Rommel laughs: “But if you really want to rob him of his equipment, he can start a small jihad at any time, defining the Silver Wings Guild as a hostile organization, when the Silver Wings Guild will be attacked everywhere by the Light Believers, don't say development, it would be nice to survive. ”

Sur's expression became pretty ugly.

Hawk was silent for a long time, and then he said somewhat depressingly: "Things aren't that exaggerated. ”

“Not so exaggerated?” Rommel smiled softly: “I'm just an ordinary bishop now, but essentially I can apply for control of a temple in a medium city. The temple's eating and wearing, development planning, personnel arrangements, it's all up to me. Think about it from a different angle. Who is a saint, a dozen times stronger than my little bishop? What can I do that he can't do? Couldn't it be better? ”

Now, no one dares look Rommel in the eye.

Looking at a silent man, Rommel didn't want to spend any more time with them and turned around and left.

“You quit. Where are you going?” Link couldn't help but ask.

“Go back and inherit the temple.” Rommel walked forward and said in a relieved tone: "I stayed with you idiots until I was full. Go back to the temple and be an emperor. There's nothing to tease the priestess about. Isn't it smelly? ”

Hawk had intended to stop it, but by the look of the other person turning around, he knew it was irreversible.

“Made the wrong decision again.” Hawk rubbed his face in agony, quite painfully, “the game was too real, and it wasn't a level at all with previous games. The methods of managing the guild, the diplomatic tactics, etc. were useless and had to be overturned. ”

"It's none of your business," said Link, consoling. "Everyone is still looking. You've done well, at least we haven't been wiped out by the F6, like the Moon Film Guild. ”

This consolation is not very appropriate, for a moment Hawk's expression became even more depressing.

After a few moments, he said, "Let's go too. Stay and the elf patrol will be here. ”

A few people started to move out of the woods, but their backs seemed a little shabby, not at all happy with their epic assignments.

And Roland and the three of them went out of the woods and into the grasslands.

Step on the soft green grass, ride the night breeze, and the three of us look up to the sky.

Without the cover of the tree crown, the starry sea appeared in front of the three of us.

The stars are no longer visible in the city because the light pollution on Earth is so severe.

But here, you can see clearly.

At all times, the stars give a deep sense of serenity.

The three quietly held a meeting, and Shook up Margaret's hand and said, "Let's disperse. I'll go back to the sanctuary first. By the way, you'll see the Guild chat later. ”

After that, Margaret turned back into a dragon, and Red Dragon's giant dragon was still wounded, but much better. Shook jumped on the dragon's back and waved at Roland and Betta.

Strong winds swept and dragons flew into the night sky.

And Roland and Betta soon saw Shuck's message on the system chat interface.

Turns out he put that equipment in the chat room.

‘Heart of Light'.

Roland clicked on this label, looked at it, and smiled: "No wonder I had to show it to outsiders. ”