Mages Are Too OP

Watching the nobles leave like a bereavement dog, the players in the Vienna show a victorious smile, but not long afterwards, they lose sight of each other.

They came here to perform, rarely did Roland help them build such a good open-air theater, and wanted to present themselves once, but I didn't think something like this would happen.

Britney looked at her crew and sighed: "Pack your things and go. Go to the next city, they don't want to hang out with the people, so forget it. ”

Britney's reputation in the band was quite high, and as soon as she spoke, no one else had a problem with it, she started putting her stuff in the system backpack.

That's the good thing about players, who carry almost everything with them, and hardly have to worry about packing.

Roland looked at Britney and said, "Well, we're going back to town. ”

“I'm sorry, but I wanted you to appreciate the art and even help build an open-air theater, and it turned out this way.” Britney looked embarrassed.

“It's okay." Roland waved.

“By the way, don't you want to take this thing down?” Britney stepped on the stone floor beneath her legs: “When we leave, it's almost impossible if you want to leave it to the civilians here. This open-air theatre will only be expropriated by the nobles and ordinary civilians may not even be eligible to enter. ”

Roland thought about it and said, "You're right. When you leave, I'll tear it down. ”

Britney smiled, then took a breath and went back to soothe and organize her own group.

Roland walked out of the alfresco opera house with Andonala or Vivian and waited in the shade not far away.

The sun leaked out of the tree's seams, flashing on the three of them with the light of the wind.

Roland looked at the opera house and suddenly had some thoughts.

Shortly afterwards, Britney walked out the door with the band, and she walked back to Roland and said, “We're leaving now, thank you again, and we'll have a chance to meet again in real life. ”

“We'll talk about this later.” Roland touched his chin and he looked at the opera house with a thoughtful look: “I suddenly had an immature little plan. ”

Britney looked at him with some surprise.

“Are you afraid of heights? ”

“Not many people in the game should be afraid, right? ”

“What do you think if I build a 100-metre cylindrical stage? ”

“If it's too high, the people below can't see us or hear us. ”

Roland thought about it and said, "I can't do it without seeing the show, but if the sound, I know a magic ‘amplifier' that should spread the sound all over the city. ”

Britney stunned for a moment, and then she ran over excitedly with a bright glow in her eyes: "Okay? ”

If you can't see the show, if there's a sound, the whole musical will be fine.

“Try it. ”

“Thank you, then.” Britney took a deep breath: “This time we'll reward you. After all, one free thing is love, and one more thing is getting there. We don't have a lot of money, but dozens of gold coins can still be collected, and don't take it personally. That's our best shot. ”

“We'll talk about the money later.” Roland looked around and said, "Keep your friends away. ”

“Okay, no problem. ”

Britney ran right back to her crew, and she said Roland's decision over and over again, and not long later, the whole crew was excited.

Then they left the opera more than 30 meters away and waited.

Roland took the Ning Shen necklace out of the system backpack and wore it around his neck.

At this time, the 'Ning Shen Necklace' has been filled and is shining a light blue light.

Roland opened the system interface, looked back at his Blue attributes, finally bit his teeth, endured an embarrassing emotion, took out all the Blue Enchant equipment, and then hid in the woods. Not long later, he came out with a blue magic light.

Strong magic flashes, even in the middle of the day, as if it were a small light gun.

Andrea and Vivian both looked at Roland brightly.

For both of them, Roland's equipment represents his strength, his identity, his strength!

But virtually everyone in the Vienna show sprayed, even Britney laughed in silence.

The aesthetic differences between the players and the NPCs are too great.

In the eyes of the players, Roland is now a shiny giant LED figure lamp wearing LOW.

But good thing they also knew Roland was dressed like this to help them, so they were all laughing and nobody really laughed.

A group of players reacted quickly and immediately turned on the live broadcast system and built a room.

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Roland's name, now a hot word in the forum, will soon pour into a bunch of players.

And when Roland was dressed, he saw the opera theater, which did a great job, and he started his mind.

Fossils are mud!

The corner of the opera began to soften, like white wax encountered by fire. Huge stones quickly turned into soft mud and eventually into mud, dropping loudly.

The Vienna Leagues, including the players in the live broadcast room, watched the giant rocky opera shockingly begin to collapse, fall and eventually turn into a huge yellow swamp in just one minute.

After all this, Roland looked at his blue volume and only dropped a third, which should work.

His mental strength then began to fluctuate again, and the mud in the swamp began to spin and then squeeze into a mass, forming a giant spiral cylinder that began to grow slowly upwards.

It's ‘slow’, it's just a distant visual effect, and the mud cylinder actually grows fairly fast, at least one meter per second.

The longer the cylinder is, the higher the cylinder, and Roland's body is surrounded by a strange distortion of the air, just as his air passes through a hot moxibustion grill.

Half a minute later, the cylinder grew more than thirty metres high, and Roland's magic strip was almost exhausted, as the 'Ning Shen Necklace' began to work.

A lot of blue light appeared around his body and slowly fell into his body.

This scene is amazing.

The live broadcast room is almost clear of the ‘wow’ barrage.

The giant cylinder continued to rise, and by the time it reached nearly 100 metres, the light points around Roland had finally disappeared.

The energy of the Ningshen necklace is also exhausted.

Roland's forehead is filled with a grain of yellow bean-sized sweat, dense and numb.

He then bounced his fingers, the yellow mud quickly hardened, and then formed a giant, 100-metre-long cylinder.

Andonala looked at this column, and there was a disconnect in her eyes.

In addition to the admiration, there are a lot of players brushing in the live room: "Is this building the Babylon Tower? ”