Mages Are Too OP

Andonala and Roland stick together, warm up for a while, then leave him satisfied and go outside and find some wine for Roland.

To be honest, Roland is neither thirsty nor hungry, but Andrea's kindness is acceptable.

Sitting in the room, Roland drinks fruit wine and asks, “How many days have passed now? ”

“Just over two days, less than three.” Andrea laughed like a flower: “I thought it would take you a dozen days to get back. ”

“Nobody bothered you right now. ”

“Troubleshooting no.” Andonala held her hands on the table, with a three-part seductive expression: “But those who disobeyed me in that regard were one after another. ”

Roland shrugged, which is normal.

Andonala is really beautiful, has a great temperament and is in perfect shape. The other day, even in the face of angels, there was no qualitative difference between the two, although it seemed to have fallen a little short.

It's perfectly normal for such a woman to attract so many men.

Talked to Andonala in the room, then Roland went out and met with six magic apprentices, including Vivian, to reassure the latter.

Finally, he took a few men to the magic tower in Encarte.

Chairman Redding welcomed them personally, and Roland explained his intention to exchange magical experiences and experiences.

Redding naturally promised.

But when the conversation really started, Roland discovered that the other party intentionally hid something awkward and threw out some very common, well-known magic theories.

Roland initially thought his side was not sincere enough, and the other day he had some friction with the local nobility, and it was normal for him to have reservations.

So Roland took the initiative to tell him about his special heart, especially about the magic of the magician's hand.

Redding looked at the record in his book, Redding stunned, and then smiled socially: "Your theory, Roland, is amazing, I admire it so much, I'm a genius compared to you. ”

Roland looked at him for a moment and shook his head before saying softly: "Your Excellency is humble. ”

Redding was a little embarrassed to be staring at.

Then Roland took a sigh of relief and stood up and said, "In that case, we'll leave first, then we'll have a chance to talk. ”

After that, Roland leaves with his own men.

Redding stood up and sent them out of the Tower of Magic.

Outside the magic tower, several people boarded their carriages.

Roland sat in the carriage, and Andrea looked at Roland and said with dismay, “That Redding didn't want to talk at all. Roland, you have to give him your heart. It's a loss. ”

“Loss is loss.” Roland shook his head irrelevantly: "The more I anticipated this situation before I left, the more people felt that their experience was truthful, but did not know that the more knowledgeable and experience-supported professions such as the Mage, the more open the road would be. If that's all Redding has left, he'll have limited success in the future. Many magic towers in Holyweyne, as long as one third of the chairmen are willing to talk to me, I make a lot of money. ”

Andrea looked at Roland and looked at him as if he really didn't care, and laughed: "I wish you hadn't been that popular. ”

Several returned to the hotel and took a night off, leaving Nqaat City directly the following day.

Redding stood at the top of the tower, watching several carriages slowly leave the city, turning into black dots and disappearing from the skyline.

Then he bowed his head and looked at the script he would have in his hand, and Roland told him yesterday that his heart was all on it.

Last night, according to what he had written, he had tested all night, and the benefits, especially the stability and grip of the magician's hand, had improved quite well.

A magician who is willing to communicate like this is rarely seen in the whole world. At this time, Redding already feels that his behavior last night, some of his stomach is getting better. He wonders, if Roland can stay for a few more days and the two of us can communicate for a few more days, can he get better?

He hid some regrets.

Then he looked at the distant skyline and sighed softly.

The carriage was driving down the mall, and Andonala was sitting in the window, watching with great interest the distant green plains, with Roland, she was happy to go anywhere.

So she never takes the initiative to ask Roland where his next stop is.

But Roland took the initiative to ask, "Andonala, where are you from? ”

Andonala looked at him with some surprise and asked, "You want to go to Reed Village? ”

“Yes, to the next city, if possible, we'll go straight to your home. ”

“Why?” Andorra was extremely surprised, and suddenly she thought of something, sitting right next to Roland, holding his left hand, looking at him with bright eyes, asking, "Do you want to go talk to my father about us? ”

“Where's your father? ”

“Although he occasionally stays in the Royal City, most of the time, whenever the merchant returns, he lives and rests in Reed Village.” Andonala rubbed Roland's arm with her thick forearmor: “He's just a businessman, so... if you see him, be sure to show me some face and don't be too hard on him. ”

Roland said helplessly, "I'm afraid he's trying to beat me up. After all, I brought the queen out. ”

“It won't.” Andrea laughed: “My father never really wanted me to marry the king. He almost cut off my father and daughter for this. ”

Well... Roland looked at Andonala with some surprise, and he thought that Andonala's father would be happy to have his daughter as queen.

“Tell me, why did you suddenly think of Reed Village? ”

Andonala wanted Roland to meet her father for herself, talk about marriage, etc., but she knew very well that Roland hadn't touched her yet and that he wasn't so deeply in love with himself that he couldn't have gone for it.

Roland thought about it and said, "Antice once told me that you are a blood of the brave, and I have a friend who said that there is a secret in Reed Village that can make you stronger quickly. ”

“So that's it. ”

Andonala was somewhat disappointed, but she was immediately rejoicing, and although Roland had gone to Reed Village not for the future of the two of them, it was ultimately for her.

It was enough to satisfy her, and then she began to fantasize about some of the pieces of her future life with Roland, thinking about having fun and laughing a little.

Seeing Andonala immersed herself in the imagination of happiness, Roland took out of the system backpack the inferior divine crystals that angels gave to herself.

After watching, he didn't hesitate to ‘use’ the place.

The white glow of divine power crystallized into a stream of light that fell directly into Roland's body.

Then Roland saw the system prompt.

‘You have absorbed 3312 EXP points and upgraded to LV7’.

“This inferior divine crystallization is outrageous, so much experience. If it's that feather, faint power crystallization, how much experience do you have? Too bad they took it back. ”

Then Roland suddenly had the idea that angels' white feathers were full of divine power crystals. If someone attacked an angel, wouldn't it be possible to dial a feather from time to time to upgrade it?

I guess it won't take long to reach the legend.

Looks like it's a little fun to think about.

Slightly appealing, Roland looked at himself raising some of his character attributes, and then took the three elf spell models out of the system backpack.

Try to crack the magic of the Elves while you're free.