Mages Are Too OP

Comfort the two women, Roland logged into the forum while he was free.

Sure enough, the whole forum blew up.

Twenty-one days have passed in the entire gaming world.

The world of games has changed dramatically, and the relevant Aboriginal people have done a lot of ‘things' since the Golden Son disappeared.

Most of the merchant's goods were stolen if they were not in their system backpacks, but rented out for guardianship.

If there is revenge against the Son of Gold, revenge against the natives who knew the Son of Gold.

What's more, it directly takes all the accumulation of the Golden Son, like house furniture or something.

Roland's Magic Tower is less affected because of its relative superiority.

Most importantly, three or four days ago, Andorra killed more than a dozen random people, two of whom were also of small noble descent, hard to cut off unnecessary ideas from some.

The deterrent power of a master swordsman is still extremely high.

But the Silver Wings aren't that lucky.

Elsewhere it is unclear that the pier in Del Pointe has indeed been badly damaged.

Silver Wings trade unions follow elite control routes, and all middle and senior leaders of the docks, all players, the rest of the small workers, and dock employees, are ordinary citizens, and most of them are beggars who convert.

They have no defensive or resilient capacity.

There was little response in the first ten days, and on the fifteenth day, the forces of Derbonne began to test, and on the seventeenth day several forces seized control of the dock from each other.

Destruction is always easier than creation.

The pier, which took months to complete, took less than four days and was destroyed into ruins.

Hawk almost fainted when he entered the game and saw a slight green smoke in front of him.

If it weren't for the strength of the game, it would have been possible to spray a bite of old blood.

“How could this happen! ”

Standing by the river, the red-eyed Hawk roared, “Whoever did this, I want him dead. ”

A lot of unrelated people staying outside the pier slipped away quietly.

A large group of workers, like beggars, returned with tears.

As a result, the gas hasn't subsided yet, and then Hawk found on his Guild's homepage that not only the docks in Del Pradesh, but also those built by the Silver Wings Guild in other cities, were almost destroyed.

It can be described in terms of going all the way back to liberation.

Before Hawk could vent his anger, he saw the announcement on the Guild page: All Guild Seniors Offline, Convene Video Conferences Now.

He told Link and went off the line immediately.

And at this point, Roland had heard Vivian's report, and what happened at the pier was really a big deal in Del Bon.

He thought about it and said to Vivian: "Notify the people in the Magic Tower, as well as the heads of the relevant industries, all of whom have been paying attention lately, to shrink their share of the industry and not reach out. ”

Vivian stunned: "Is it dangerous? ”

“The pier of the Silver Wings Guild was destroyed.” Roland said helplessly, "I know my people too well, and the next thing I know, it's a big deal. ”

Vivian stunned for a moment and said, "I get it. ”

Then she left the estate, and Roland planned to go to the Magic Tower to stabilize the situation.

Andonala followed him and said, “I'll protect you, the magician needs a warrior, especially in these dangerous moments. ”

Andonala prayed with two points in her eyes like water.

Knowing that she was afraid of disappearing again, Roland nodded his head at the woman, who was naturally insecure.

The Magic Tower apprentices are delighted with Roland's return.

In the absence of Roland, especially in the last few days, they can clearly sense a gradual change in the attitude of outside forces towards them.

A sense of wanting to swallow them is gradually taking shape.

Fortunately... Queen Andonala is here and Chairman Roland will be back soon.

Roland went to the Magic Tower for less than half an hour, and Black Sand helped Gru meet.

Asked Gru to come up, Roland made a sit-down gesture and smiled, "Sir Gru, is there something wrong? ”

Groux did not dare to sit down, and he looked down with some fear: "Your Excellency, I dare not take this name for granted. Lord Roland, I'm here to ask you for one thing. ”

“Let's start with something. I don't know what it is. I don't know if I should say yes.” Roland frowned.

Groux took a deep breath: "We, the Black Sand Gang, were involved in a quay fight a few days ago. ”

Indeed... Roland sighed softly.

The Black Sand Gang is essentially a group of organizations that cannot survive the self-help of a group of poor people. Although it has some black components, it is fair to do so, at least it can play a role in stabilizing the underground chaos of world order.

If the Black Sand Gang is eliminated, the underground world in Derbonne City will become more chaotic.

Plus Gru and the sons and daughters of the Black Sand Gang bosses are magic apprentices here in Roland, so the Magic Tower has something to do with the Black Sand Gang.

“Who leads the team? You or your boss? ”

Gru shook his head hard: "Of course we won't do this, we've been following your instructions and haven't messed around in a long time. Cummings took care of this, and we didn't even know it. ”

“Really don't know?” Roland looked at Gru and said after a while, "Or did you mean to use a knife to kill someone? ”

Groux's body stiffened immediately.

By then, Roland had already felt Gru's spiritual fluctuations were very messy, knowing that the other party was upset, and knowing that he was right.

Looking into Roland's eyes with no expression, Gru's body began to shake slightly.

He finds that Roland's momentum is much stronger than it was six months ago.

And most importantly, they came back less than two hours later and saw through their plans.

An IQ crushing that frightens Groux and makes it impossible to do anything.

Roland grinned, “You guys take care of this. I don't care what the Silver Wings do to you. ”

“My lord Roland...” Gruperton said, kneeling down on one knee: “Please...”

“I've heard a long time ago that you gangsters talk about a word ’life', nothing, fight with everything, and worship the fallen without regret.” Roland said softly, "Before you hung your black sand against our magic tower, I said, restrain your men, do nothing wrong, and do nothing wrong. But now that you've got your own ideas and you're on the move, carry them yourself. ”

“Our sense of black sand is the whole of the Magic Tower, and if it is extinguished, the Magic Tower will not feel comfortable.” Gru pleaded bitterly: "Please, Lord Roland. ”

Roland shook his head slightly: "Go back yourself, but don't worry, those two little guys will always be from our magic tower, and nothing bad will touch them unless they betray it themselves. ”