Mages Are Too OP

The performance was very successful, and even the Queen of Andonala was caught up in the pursuit of modern music, not to mention others.

The Viennese performing group came down from the top of the columns and experienced yet another episode of heightphobia with soft legs.

After a few minutes of rest, Britney walked up to Roland and said, "Next, we're going to Del Bon City. Are you coming with us? ”

The crew, some surprised to see her.

Roland shook his head: "I'm going to take the magic apprentices on a tour and we'll talk about it later. ”

Thinking about it, Roland went on to say, "But Del Bon is half my territory, and when you get there, you tell Vincent the Magic Tower that it shouldn't be difficult for him to build a small theatre outside the city with his magic apprentices. “

Britney smiled. “Okay, thank you. ”

Then I nodded my compliments to the band's friends, and Roland left with Andonala and Vivian.

He noticed that the crowd in the show looked a little strange, but didn't think much about it.

The road back to the hotel is a shaded trail, with the sloping sun leaving pale golden spots in the woods. The three of them walked side by side, and Andrea woke up from the aftermath of the music, and she looked at Roland's face and said, "Ms. Britney, just now, is inviting you to come. ”

Roland didn't understand what Andrea meant, and he said, "But I'm taking Vivian and them on a tour. ”

“That's not what I meant!” Andonala looked at Roland's unknown face and stunned, then she smiled softly: “Forget it, nothing. ”

Vivian also smiled and curved.

Roland's emotional intelligence is actually not low, but most of his mind is now on magic.

Besides, there's Andonala and Vivian, and he doesn't want to mess with any more women in the game, so he doesn't understand Britney's words.

Back at the hotel, several magic apprentices gathered to discuss the different music just now.

The majority of the civilian population has little education and their perceptions are usually just one or two words.

What "sounds great", "sounds great", etc.

Magic apprentices are of noble origin, much more literary than Jerry says: "I'm like a baby sleeping in a cradle made of clouds, beautiful and holy angels singing softly in my ears, sweet as honey, and I want to never wake up in a dream like this, if possible. ”

Other magic apprentices rate it the same as Jerry.

Some words are even incessant.

Roland sounds embarrassed.

But this is normal, a world of unresolved warmth and unrest, most importantly, a world without a history, even if occasionally a good piece of music, but without a formal record, how long can it circulate?

There is no technique, there is no system.

From the perspective of modern humans, the human world can be described entirely in terms of cultural deserts.

Modern music is a downbeat, and it's perfectly normal to be crushed.

Listen to them blow awkwardly, Roland goes back to his room, and Andrea immediately follows.

Just walking into the room, Andorra was holding his left hand, smiling and talking.

But then Roland suddenly stunned, then pushed Andona to the side, and then in front of her, he bounced his fingers, and a small ball of fire appeared empty-handed, shooting into the corner to the right beside them.

Andonala also reacted, squatting down, with her right hand in her skirt and a short sword in her hand.

Though the Great Swordsman has a ‘big’ word, it doesn't mean they're only good with heavy weapons.

On the contrary, they can actually use any weapon, give Andona a nail hammer, and she can play tiger.

The only reason I use a sword is to look better.

Halfway through the fireball, it was suddenly halfway through the air, and Roland was eager to say, "Get out. ”

But instead of listening to him, Andrea went wrong and got in front of Roland.

Then her white wrist shook and a fan-shaped sword came out, faster and more powerful.

But like little fireballs, the clear arcuate sword disappeared silently as it approached the corner of the wall.

“Run!" Andonala looked at the corner with some panic.

She is a great swordsman, not to mention her strength, and that swordsmanship is one of her blood skills, extremely powerful.

How strong can an attack like this disappear silently?

Andona pulled herself in front of Roland and then pushed back, trying to ‘top’ Roland out of the room, and now she has only one thought: protection is relatively fragile, Roland as a magician.

The first man of his own real choices.

At this dangerous juncture, there are many things that cannot be thought through and elaborated upon, so why say so many times, the more distressed the moment, the more you can see a person.

Roland stretched his hand over Andonala's soft shoulder and tried to pull her back.

But after pushing hard, he found that he couldn't pull it at all, and instead, he was pushed backwards and backwards by Andonala, leaving the room with his eyes open.

After all, he is a great swordsman, and his rank is higher than his. It's weird to pull him off.

“Andonala!” Roland roared: “You idiot, I am the son of gold, I will not die...”

At this point, the corner suddenly appeared in white light, very eye-catching.

Although their eyes flashed white and they could not see anything, they did not blink. Instead, they became more alert, afraid that an attack would come at this time.

Roland instantly gave himself a magic shield, then pulled Andonala's shoulder with his left hand and tried to pull her back.

But Andonala got in front of Roland with a tougher attitude and put him back on top.

Just as the two sides were deadlocked, suddenly they heard a teasing laugh coming forward: "You two are so close. ”

The voice was very sweet and beautiful, and there was a sense of holiness, trying to make people kneel down and worship.

By then, the two of them had gradually been able to see what was in front of them.

A beauty with white glorious wings, standing in the corner.

“Angel?” Andona was slightly relieved.

Legend has it that angels are well-ordered and should not be attacked.

But Andonala wasn't completely relaxed, after all, the angel was hiding in the corner, who knew what she thought.

Looking at Andonala as a guard, the angel smiled and the holy smoothness seemed to create a faint halo: "Rest assured, if I were to do you a disservice, you would be dead long ago. ”

By contrast, Roland was much more calm, because he recognized that this angel was the one who had fallen into the pit the other day, and the one who had brought Falken into the kingdom a few months earlier.

Angel of the kingdom of life.

“I've seen you.” Roland stepped out of Andonala's back.

The angel looked at Roland and said, "I remember you too. ”

Andonala thinks it's sour in her mouth, like she drank some special seasoning.