Mages Are Too OP

Chapter 284: Thousands of Miles a Day

Roland wandered around the forum for a while and found that there were a lot of posts in the forum, using magical features to achieve some special features, whether it was BUG or sandbox game spirit.

The opposite is true, but in essence, there is a quarrel between the magician and other professions.

Because only a magician can be 100% certain that he can learn the magic of space bubbling, and priests and magicians are just randomly learning magic.

Not many people randomly learn magic shields and space bubbles at the same time, and when they finally slow down from the sky, they have to use slow down surgery.

So unless you're lucky, priests and magicians, it's hard to use that technique.

However, because the number of magistrates is too small, the public opinion environment is one-sided in the forum.

However, Roland did not see similar content after reading a few posters. There was nothing nutritious about it, and the noise was all about it. It was all systematically educated people, arguing who wouldn't be more, and who couldn't convince anyone.

He doesn't want to mix it up. Whether human artillery works or not, it's up to the authorities to decide.

Even if it was officially banned, he would still find other ways to fly fast.

And he also had some inspiration, like making the magician's hand aerodynamically winged, then using a fire spell as the power source, and then hanging under the wing, with a slow down technique to reduce weight, the simple personal powered wing device came out.

Of course, there's a lot of aerodynamic expertise involved, and Roland won't, but you can't ask, you can check the data.

Can people still be suffocated by shit?

Roland looked at the meeting forum and found that there had been no change in the overall gaming environment for the players, and life and leisure players and battle players were working on their own steps.

The merchants continue to make money in the runners, and the players in the battle department are dead and alive and unhappy... of course, there is a lot of resentment.

In addition to spatial bubble events, there is a large portion of the posters in the irrigation zone that are a conflict of interest between players, or a conflict of emotion, "hanging out" with each other.

And Roland finds that fewer and fewer people are willing to send 'offensive’ stickers now.

Many players have discovered something new and are beginning to hide it.

After all, some of the findings are too beneficial.

People change their minds... but it's normal too.

Roland looked at the meeting, didn't find any useful tips, or small knowledge stickers, and started cleaning his forum mailbox, emptying a page of spam system information.

At the end of the day, however, a message from a player aroused his interest.

This message wasn't sent long ago.

‘Roland, I got a tip about the‘ Red Magic Tower 'that you'll be interested in, please add me on WeChat: 5521xxxxx.'

The Red Magic Tower?

The legendary High Magic Invisible Organization?

Roland has seen similar content in his Magic Tower library, and some talented and powerful people have come together to form the Great Magic Towers based on their magical specialties.

For example, the red magic tower that specializes in plastic energy.

The grey magic tower of the professional space department.

Wait a minute!

Compared to the Magic Society of Holleyweyne and the Great Magic Towers, it's a junior high school at best.

And the great magic towers are the institutes.

Now that the Magic Society's Tier 1 and 2 magic is almost complete, Roland does have to move on to a higher level.

You can't open WeChat in games, but it doesn't matter, and there's something called WeChat.

Find each other's WeChat and choose to add friends. In a moment, they will pass.

‘Is that Roland? ’

‘Yes.’

‘Red Magic Tower news, I have, promise it's true. ’

‘How much do you want. ’

‘Ten gold coins. ’

‘It's a little expensive. Ten gold coins a message isn't too exaggerated. ’

‘It's no exaggeration, because I'll be accompanied by a letter. Without this letter, you would never have found the Red Magic Tower. ’

‘Okay, deal. ’

‘I'm in Sicily City. Come here, please. You're flying very fast anyway. ’

Sicilian City!

Roland remembers that Reform was right around the city.

‘Okay, I'll try to get there. ’

‘I'll wait for you at the Sicilian Chamber of Commerce Center. ’

Leave a sentence and the player goes offline.

And Roland left the forum, went back to the estate, and Andonala, and Vivian said he was going to Sicily City.

Vivian looked unhappy: "How long have you been back? Not a day has passed. ”

Roland laughed, “I haven't been gone long, either. Besides, I'll be back in Sicily soon. ”

In the course of learning magic tricks with Melna, Roland came back for three days, essentially for both of them, and Roland never left.

Andonala said calmly: "His home is here, his roots are here, wherever he goes, he will always come back, don't worry too much. ”

Now, Andonala is becoming more and more cheerful and behaving more and more sophisticated.

She used to seduce Roland from time to time, but this has rarely happened.

The longer she stays here, the more peace she feels.

The better the relationship with Roland, naturally, feels unnecessary and does not need to be tied to Roland by so-called physical relationships.

Vyvyan looked at Andona as a decent person and found it somewhat unbelievable.

She still remembers that when Andonala first came in, that temperament, don't mention how gorgeous it was.

But now she is a noble queen of the matriarch.

And Andonala loved wearing the Queen's Crown in front of Roland, who never wore it in front of anyone else.

Seems like a very special way to play.

Even though Vivian was reluctant, Roland left an hour later.

He started space bubbling magic directly on the top floor of the tower, and after several swallows and sprays, he had moved very fast away from Del Bon City.

The surface retreats back at an exaggerated rate.

Roland had already taken the map down before he left.

And he was lucky enough not to have had bad weather on the road.

Two hours later, it landed very smoothly outside the city of Sicily. This feeling of traveling a thousand miles in a day is so exciting, Roland thinks... getting the artillery out of the world is probably one of the most correct decisions of his life.

Holevon is a small country… but the surface of the world is too large, and even a small country is not small enough to be a circle larger than India.

The city of Sicily is a heavy town on the border between Holeyweyne and the Kingdom of the Desert, as well as a business city.

A merchant team lined up to enter the city and spread two kilometres away.

Good thing the pedestrian has another entrance, but the team is also quite long, about three or four hundred meters.

As a magician, Roland certainly had the privilege. As soon as he got to the gates of the city, the guards let him go. He just got into the city and before he could see the city, a man was in front of him.

“Are you Roland? ”

Surprise in tone.