Mages Are Too OP

Chapter 303: Why Should I Help You?

This is so sloppy, don't say that being on the battlefield will be considered an idiot, just walking down the road, there will be a lot of people looking at 2B pencils.

Roland was getting ready to take off these magic gear, and he had decided that the set would only appear in the lab later, and in normal times, no one would ever see it again.

But just as he was about to take off his magic gear, he stood by and watched as Andorra ran over and stopped him.

“Roland, what are you doing? Why are you taking off such beautiful clothes? ”

“Beautiful?” Roland was talking, and he thought Andonala was talking the other way. Then I want to take it off more.

But Andonala pressed his hands, and the queen's eyes shone bright: “It's really nice, it suits you. ”

That's when Roland realized that Andrea's eyes were filled with emotion, not like she was talking the other way.

Then Vivian walked in with fruit wine and some pastries and saw Roland in his current outfit, which also suddenly revealed a sort of stunning divinity.

Roland is now a pair of big earrings with a glittering blue light and a quintessential twist.

Some mothers, but also a sense of mystery.

What's wrong with the aesthetics of these two women?

What's so beautiful about these shiny clothes?

What men want is low profile and restraint.

But then he thought for a few seconds, and he could see why Vivian and Andonala didn't find such a costume too sloppy.

This has to do with the times and the cultural context.

Modern society is full of neon lights, so no one thinks how rare glittering things are.

But in ancient times, several pieces of broken glass could sell at a high price, not to mention luminous jewellery, definitely at a high price.

Ancient women are good for this.

And in the context of the world, there's nothing wrong with saying that Andonala and Vivian are ancient women.

More importantly, Roland had a light blue flash, which was magical.

Magic stands for knowledge, mystery and nobility.

So in the eyes of Andonala and Vivian, Roland, the authentic magician, had no problem wearing this.

If it's someone else, like a warrior, or a businessman.

Most of them were going to make a mockery of it.

But even with two women in his pocket, he doesn't want to go out in this.

We need to find a way to hide the glow of the Enchanted Gear.

Just as the experiment continued in the Roland Magic Tower, Jason finally arrived in Del Bon City.

He handed over the affairs to Hawk, and then he watched Hawklink and the members of the Order leave on the walls.

A slight breeze blew on Jason's face, and he smiled: "A bereavement dog. ”

Then he turned around and said to the members of the guild he had brought, "Let's go get the guild's things back. ”

The world has never been truly peaceful, although Derbonne has rarely been at peace for nearly six months after the death of the old city owner.

During this time, no evil man dared to make trouble in the city of Del Ban, and even the noblemen had subdued their actions.

But on that day, the horrific violence reappeared on the streets.

A dozen golden sons dragged several middle-aged men to the West Commercial Street, a store called Torrey Ore.

In front of the shop manager, one stick at a time broke the legs of these middle-aged men.

In the blink of an eye, even screaming, almost the whole street ran out, and all the windows were shut to death.

Jason rubbed sweat on his forehead with a white silk cloth.

He was dressed in black and smiled gently: "Right, tell your owner the same thing. Take our Silver Wing Guild stuff, give it all back, eat it, and spit it out. In addition, we need equal compensation, not much, and a hundred gold coins is enough. As far as I know, you killed at least eight of our employees, wounded more than twenty people, paid five or six gold coins for their medical bills. ”

The supervisor was not calm at all, but he forced himself to calm down: "You are doing this against our family of trawlers. ”

Jason smiled: "We dare to kill even the owners of the city. A trailer is nothing. Remember, tell your master that I will only give him three days. ”

When you're done. Jason left with someone.

Then it appeared in front of a shop on another street, and the same technique was repeated.

Again.

That evening, a lot of people asked for Roland outside the Magic Tower.

Roland took them all into the study.

Good thing it's not too small in the study, and a dozen people don't feel crowded when they sit down.

These people are noblemen and their expressions are frightening.

Roland weighs them, and his intentions for them are quite clear.

He just doesn't want to talk, that's all.

Finally, the owner of the trawler could not stand this atmosphere of silence, and he took the initiative to say: "I'm sure you should have heard about the day, Lord Roland. This is indeed our mistake, whether you and the Son of Gold can ever go round and round again. ”

Roland shook his head and he thought the faces of these people were thick.

“As far as I know, you even want to own my magic tower, which would probably have been easier for me if it hadn't been for Andonala to help me settle in town.” Roland laughed happily: “In fact, I'm quite happy to see something happen to you, so why should I help you? ”

All the visitors' faces turned green as soon as that came out.

At this time, a young nobleman muttered: “You have disappeared for more than twenty days, everyone thought you would not return...”

“You can't say that, young man.” Roland stared at the little nobleman and said: "You went out hunting with your servant for more than a dozen days, and I didn't come back. I couldn't see you, I thought you were dead. Then I ran over to your house and slept with your wife and beat your son with your gold coin. When you came back, I said, 'Who let you go so long’, and I told you to blow it over, would you? ”

Young aristocrats are almost green... he happens to be married for less than three months, his wife is tall and beautiful, he quite likes it.

Roland said that almost directly into his heart.

Torrey took a deep breath: "Lord Roland, how can you help us to intercede? Or what price do we have to pay? ”

“I asked you to come up here to tell you. The Silver Wings will take care of this, you run to people's land to kill and set fire to it, and you destroy the pier that others have worked so hard to build. Now that someone's retaliated, you'll have to carry it down.” Roland laughed, “I'm not gonna help you, so it's time for you to leave. ”

A dozen small aristocrats went wild for a while.

Torrey thought quietly for a while and said, "But the Black Sand Gang under your banner did the same thing as we did, and you're not innocent. As long as we work together, we're big enough, we should still have a chance against them. But better than them, at least beat them up and make them do whatever they want. ”