Mages Are Too OP

A spiral stone staircase wrapped around the rock columns, which the Viennese performing group followed up.

At this point, Britney finally understood why Roland had asked them before if they were afraid of heights.

There was nothing there at the beginning, but after walking more than thirty meters, looking down, it was a little frightening.

Most importantly, these ladders are quite wide, but without railing defenses, the higher they go, the weaker their hearts become.

“Roland didn't help us get a defensive measure either.” A girl plays slowly up against the inner wall, she doesn't even dare look out, while her legs are still soft: “I'm scared to pee. ”

“Such a big building, and it was made in two minutes, too fine for him to do it.” A male player next to him explains: "It should be pretty good to be able to do this. Though I don't know much about the hierarchy of battle players, I guess his ability to come up with a hanging level. ”

Britney walked right in front of her, and she said, "I know a little bit about the battle player situation, he's probably the strongest law player right now. ”

“Tsk, if only you could lure him into our regiment as a tool man.” The girl who was about to pee held up the inner wall and slowly walked up, "she said.“ You can build a theater anytime, and you have a strong fighting power that will definitely protect our entire show and reduce the trouble we encounter. ”

Britney sighed helplessly.

There was a male joke behind him: "Daphne, you think it's beautiful. Roland was surrounded by a queen, natural, unattractive, all as beautiful as Captain Britney, and you didn't see a little Jade girl? If I were Roland, dumb enough to leave two beautiful women behind, I'd go with the captain. ”

Britney's a little unhappy.

Ask Daphne's female player to argue, “How can NPC in the game compare to people? ”

“Why can't we compete? ”

“These NPCs are false, and they're gone without a virtual helmet.” Daphne said in a natural tone: "But the captain is real. Without a virtual helmet, she still exists in the world. Roland, if he's smart, should choose a leader. ”

“But the captain who took off his virtual helmet doesn't seem as pretty as he is now.” The male player laughed.

At this point, Britney suddenly turned around and looked at the male player uncomfortably.

The male player knew he had said the wrong thing and immediately shut up embarrassingly.

Daphne said in disgust: "If you men knew what people looked like, they couldn't have more meaning. It's too shallow! ”

“A man who weighs 250 pounds, has no money, no car, no house, no grease, but is gentle enough to give it all to you, Daphne. Do you like it? If you are willing to marry such a man, I will admit that you are a woman of connotation and apologize solemnly to you. ”

The male player didn't want to argue anymore, but Daphne's words were too much, and he couldn't help but choke back.

Daphne was so angry, she said, “Shaya, you're so annoying, you're not a gentleman at all, you're not talking to me anymore. ”

Although it is also art, in reality Daphne is only eighteen years old and a little bit of a delicate is normal.

This kind of noise is actually the routine of the band, while the others listened and laughed, lined up in long snake arrays and slowly walked to the top of the column.

At a height of more than a hundred meters, if it were on the ground, it would be over in less than two minutes, but climbing up... and still so ‘dangerous’, they had to walk almost ten minutes to get to the top.

And then almost everyone made a ‘wow’ sound.

At the top is a smooth, round plane, about 50 meters in diameter, not to mention a symphony orchestra of 50 or 60 people, even 200.

“Take out the guys who eat themselves and sit down in the center.” Britney clapped her hands and said, "We wait for Roland to come up, and it's about to start. ”

Britney's voice just fell, and a shadow burst out of the column, flying halfway into the air, and slowly landed in front of the crowd.

That's Roland.

“Flying is good.” Britney said with envy, "Do whatever you want. ”

“Not as exaggerated as you say.” Roland smiled and looked at the members of the band who had already sat down and asked, "Shall we begin? ”

The players' system backpacks hold a lot of things, and a chair naturally doesn't talk.

Britney also took out her chairs and instruments and sat in the middle of the band.

Then a conductor walked to the front of the band with a little stick and set the stage for the conductor.

“We're ready.” Britney smiled at Betta.

Roland took two steps back, playing his fingers with his left hand, and a white magic aperture appeared in front of the band.

Britney moistened her voice and spoke.

Half a minute later, the entire city of Encarte sounded a slightly distorted female voice.

“Because the owners of the city have sealed off the city, this is the only way we can play music, and because of the distance, three theatrical shows have had to be cut off, and thanks to Roland for the special venue we have been offered. ”

As soon as the voice appeared over the city of Nqat, the whole city was heard.

Almost everyone either pushes the window open, walks out the door, or walks to the roof of their own building and looks at the position of a giant cylinder.

“The first show below is the orchestral version of Voices of Silence, which all friends are invited to listen to. ”

This was followed by the sounds of euphoric music coming from above.

Almost all the music in the world is disseminated by the bards.

And most of the bards, they play alone, and most of them narrate, telling legendary stories one after another.

Most narrative tunes are very similar, with occasional and minor changes.

I'm tired of hearing too much.

But the music of modern society is different, varied, and technically more mature.

Not on a level at all.

As soon as the "Voice of Silence" sounds, it startles the vast majority of people, like drunk.

The nobles, though they also feel good about it, are in a bad mood.

When the Voice of Silence is over, it is Croatia… a market and other famous songs adapted.

Then there are four more popular songs.

Because of the inability to grasp the city's people's preferences, the troupe prepares several songs for every performance, all kinds of music, gentle, sad, cheerful, even heavy metal.

The whole city let go of the work at hand and quietly looked in the direction of the giant cylinder.

Even people like Andonala, who have a lot of research into music, can smell it. If it suits her appetite, she will even hold hands and her thumbs will gently flutter with each other.

At the same time, the face reveals a colour of desperate patience.

After the performance lasted more than two hours, people still looked in the direction of the cylinder and seemed reluctant to end up like this.

Andonala was also silent for a few minutes before she said to Roland: "The Elves… are no longer the best musicians and artists in the world, and you are. ”