Mages Are Too OP

Roland thought it was absurd: "This is Royal City, you're a princess, and you all feel insecure here. ”

As he walked, Ever laughed bitterly: "The royal family is not as powerful as you think. Our father is not the Pope who controls everything. In essence, we are just a few powerful aristocratic families, many of the great aristocracy, not much worse than our royal family. The power of the royal city is intricate, and there are countless people who are malicious to us. ”

Eve is telling the truth, and the royal family is not doing what it wants.

For example, the last time the Magic Society dared to abduct even the Queen.

It is no exaggeration to have the power to poison a princess or ambush a princess.

“Okay.” Roland turned on the system task interface, and just now there was a prompt for a new task.

Open it, the task is green.

Tasks Received: Protect Princess Afro-Holeven from arriving at the palace.

It's dangerous. Roland found that there was not too much introduction to the task, it was something similar to the name of the task. It's just that he still feels a little uncomfortable somewhere.

He turned off the system's task interface and looked around at the black people, including Yves, who were black robes, and Roland looked pretty eye-catching in a light gray blue magic robe.

“Do you have a black robe like this?” Roland asked Yves: "Otherwise I wouldn't be easy to hide among you. ”

“Lord Morahu, is there more?” Evel whispered to the front.

A black robe turned his head: "Your Highness, I'm sorry, but we can't go out with too much clothes. ”

The princess salutes a black robe man?

It's not your own power, it's foreign aid?

But then Roland figured out that Evel was a princess who was about to get married, just wait and live in the city of Isnais, what kind of militia was needed!

Roland then took out a black robe from the system backpack.

Just pure magic robes, not magic equipment. These were all prepared for him by Vivian, but in fact, in his system backpack, there were several other sets of color magic robes, but some colors were too sloppy.

For example, white, red.

Walking with them, Roland put another black robe on himself.

Although the style and surroundings are different, at least the colors are the same, plus the nights and distances are almost the same, which is an excellent protection color.

Neither of them cared about Roland changing into a black robe, but it seemed more appropriate to them.

After a short walk, the lead suddenly turned to the right.

Evel's body paused slightly, very slightly, but Roland was side-by-side with her, and the spiritual strength of the magician was actually much faster than a normal person, and he still felt it.

Roland looked in the direction of the palace, and looked in front of himself, and asked lightly: "This doesn't seem to be the direction to go to the palace. ”

“Around the road, the enemy could ambush us in front of the palace. ”

That is indeed a very reasonable reason.

Evel's body relaxed.

But Roland didn't, and he wasn't suspicious of anything, just that he thought it would take a lot longer to get to their destination if they were to take a long detour, and they were traveling fairly fast, seemingly forward in a brain.

Even in a hurry, it's too unplanned. What if there's an ambush here?

Roland threw down two magic spiders.

When you use magic, you have magic fluctuations, just different sizes.

Although the fluctuations that make magic spiders are small, they are almost clumped together and can definitely be felt.

As a result, the magic spider had just landed, and Morahu, the foremost leader, immediately turned his head. His appearance was hidden in a black mask, with only a pair of brown eyes and a faint glow in the dark.

“Your Mage, what do you mean? ”

Everyone else stopped and looked at Roland.

“Find out if there are any enemies ahead.” Roland said softly, "We're going too fast, but be careful. ”

“Don't do anything superfluous, be honest.” Morahu's tone is pretty bad: “What if your magic fluctuations shock the enemy? ”

Roland frowned: “The magic fluctuations of the spider do not even exceed two meters, if this can disturb the enemy, the enemy is right under our noses... Oh, is it you? ”

Roland was just upset about each other's attitude and just had to say hi.

But without that, the atmosphere of everyone else changed, or the atmosphere changed.

Now that Roland is LV6, he is also a purely intelligent, high-spirited traditional magician, and his mental perception skills are quite high, he immediately feels something is wrong.

Staring directly into his Morahu eyes, an astonishing killing occurred.

Oh, fuck!

Roland sounded this nasty word in his head.

Their goal was not Veronica at all, but Evie.

Poisoning Veronica is just a means of luring Evey out of Isnais.

No wonder Eve, a princess to be married, had access to the antidote, and Roland had figured out something uncomfortable earlier.

I just don't know what a princess to marry is worth and deserves it.

Puppet Summoning, Conversion.

Roland was desperate to destroy his spiritual strength and to summon the Shield Puppet at a faster pace.

And the other group's right hand had reached under their robes, and Roland saw the glaring reflection of the weapon.

Faster… the tip of the other dagger is clearly visible.

Roland watched as the other dagger stabbed at his head, at a moment when his mind was quicker than his body instincts.

After LV6. Spiritual strength has finally made a qualitative breakthrough.

Though his physical qualities are certainly still not comparable to those of a warrior, not even of an agile profession, he is much faster at the speed of his thought response.

Everything around you becomes slow.

It's like watching a slow motion movie, where the other person's arms are slowly extended, the tip of the dagger reflects the silver light of the moon, and the bright reflection point moves slowly back as the dagger progresses.

Just 30 centimeters from Roland's head, a blue figure ‘grows' from the ground faster and ends up in front of Roland.

Ding… or Roland's instantaneous application is faster.

The Shield Puppet is blocking Roland.

While the attack on Morahu was blocked, other black robbers around began to attack.

The other two magic figures were summoned at the same time, and Roland and Evel were both protected in the middle by three figure presentation fonts.

Enemy attacks are temporarily isolated, but a continuous clanging continues, and the blue of the three figures fades at an extremely fast rate.

“Sinful! ”

Roland embraced Evel, who was still stunned, the way the princess embraced him.