Mages Are Too OP

Deep in the cave, there are cells dedicated to blood families.

First the magic of the blood clan is suppressed by special enchantment equipment, then the special iron cage is turned off.

This cage is so tight that the hole has only one finger size that even a bat can't fly out.

As for fogging… naturally this issue is also taken into account, since the blood family is incarcerated.

Gold powder is incorporated into the metal of this cage, a metallic metal that does not react with magic and can completely insulate the fogging effect.

Watching Winger locked up in a cage, Christina did not leave, but stood beside him and silenced for a moment, asking, "Do you have a special way of contacting the Golden Son? ”

“There is. ”

Wenger has known a lot of ‘people' in the Bruce family for a little while. Although not quite familiar with Christina, the two sides nod their heads and greet each other.

So he was very fond of this pretty, principled girl.

“Why would you want to leave the Son of Gold and come to our bloodline? ”

“In fact, I am not separated from the identity of the Son of Gold.” Wenger smiled, “I'm still alive and able to use all the functionality of the system… you just understand the capability. I only have the ability to be an extra bloodline in my own identity. ”

Christina hummed softly: "Is that why you resisted Lord Bruce's orders? ”

“Half and half. ”

There was no one else in the prison and they were deep underground, so it seemed quiet and the two chatting sounded louder even if they were very low.

Christina rubbed her ears and went on to ask, "What kind of man is Roland in your family? ”

“I had no contact with him, and I only learned about him through special channels of communication. ”

Christina's eyebrows twitched slightly: "Tell me. ”

“The most powerful magician, with very powerful friends, is also very generous.” Wenger laughed: “If you have to make a comment, it's probably the magician character in the knight's novel. ”

“So good? ”

“You fought him. Do you think he's good? ”

Christina remembered that little sun-like exploding fireball, and until now, her heart was trembling and she had nothing to say.

“Christina, listen to me and stay here and you'll only die.” Winger said seriously: "My people will be killed in four or five hours at the latest, and there will be more and more people, and by then you'll have almost no time to go. ”

“So exaggerated?” Christina still doesn't believe it. “Thousands of professionals come running over? Are they all crazy? ”

“For the money. ”

“We vampires don't have much money. ”

“Bone powder.” Wenger stared at Christina and said, "Roland put the blood powder on our channel of contact for something very valuable. ”

Stunned, and Christina's whole sweat was up.

“Your people... want to kill us to make money? ”

“Yeah.” Wenger's eyes became strange and seemed to laugh.

“How could you...”

“Why not?” Wenger naturally said, "If you can think of humans as prey, isn't it normal for us Golden Sons to think of them as prey? ”

“We are blood...” Christina muttered to herself.

“We are still sons of gold.” Wenger's smile carries some mercy: “Why can't the bloodline be a prey? ”

Christina looked at Wenger's smile and felt terrible.

She subconsciously took a few steps back, then fell and crashed out of the cave.

Prey!

We're prey!

This idea has been turning around in Christina's head.

By the time she was awake, she found herself fleeing the Bruce family compound.

What am I doing?

Christina wanted to fly home again, but Wenger's words suddenly came to her mind.

‘You listen to me and stay here, you'll only die. ’

‘Why can't people think of you as prey when you think of people as prey? ’

Christina turned into a bat colony and flew aimlessly into the woods to hide.

I was trying to get some rest, but suddenly I heard a rush of horseshoes sweeping through the woods.

She split a bat out of the woods and found more than a dozen people riding horses in the direction of the family compound.

These people are all professionals, and the temperament of the eyebrows seems to be somewhat similar to Winger's.

The Golden Son?

“Really fast? ’

Christina felt a little panicked.

Shortly after these dozen people passed through the woods, horseshoes came back from behind, and this time more than twenty people rode their horses in the direction of the family compound.

No way!

Christina feels terrified.

Is that just one direction, the other?

When she was thinking about it, there were horseshoes coming back.

Even this time she heard a knight shouting, "There's horseshoe prints, a lot of them. Someone's grabbing ahead of us. Faster, there's a limited number of vampires. ”

Hide, hide!

Christina did not dare to fly out of the woods, did not dare to fly high, but flew through the woods, going in the opposite direction of the position.

At this point, Roland also came to the outskirts of the Bruce family.

He was just climbing up the hill, and he saw the mountain beneath it, the direction of the castle, the cry of death.

About a hundred people have been attacking the castle from all sides.

It was daytime and vampire strength was greatly affected, and many of the weak ones in the periphery were just patrolling vampires who were caught halfway out of the air by players using meshes.

Networking!

Special skills that can be learned by hunters and thieves alike. Higher levels, even angels are said to give you the net.

The players laughed when they looked at the bats in the net who had taken out the fierce lights but didn't dare to turn back into humans.

After all, it is daytime, the sun is strong, dare to change back to vampire form and immediately become ashes.

Then throw a magic flame into the net.

Soon after, all the bats were burned to bone powder and immediately put into the system backpack by the players.

“Hundreds of thousands have arrived.” The players who got the benefit laughed insanely.

Then there are players.

In less than two hours, the bats patrolling the perimeter of the castle were almost gone.

The fleeing bats immediately flew into the castle.

At this point, players are getting ready to hit the castle, and more and more players are gathering from all sides.

Two hours ago, there were only a hundred people, and it was estimated that it had broken a thousand.

Roland stood on the hill, watching the dense numbness of players wash down from the surrounding hilltops, and many yelled:

“Show mercy and leave me one. ”

“Man you can kill, but the ashes leave me to play with. I love to play with ashes. ”

Looking back at the hundreds of players in front of him, he jumped and went straight to the castle.

At this time, monks have little meat, and eating a piece of meat is a piece of meat.

Whoever stops is a real idiot.

But just as the first few players were about to rush into the castle, they were suddenly blown away by a strange force.

In the middle of the air, it burst into flesh.

Then a black sphere took off from the castle's balcony and eventually turned into a giant black circle that encircled the entire surrounding mountain basin.

Players in the dark sky feel like the world is dark and they can't reach five fingers.