Mages Are Too OP

After breakfast, Cage pacified her son, prevented the latter from following him, stayed at home for the time being under the housekeeper's care, while Roland let Vivian and others continue to rest at Reed's.

The six magic apprentices actually wanted to act with Roland, after all, the 'leaders' were all on, and how could their subordinates, or apprentices, not act, but Roland forcefully refused their request.

In fact, this so-called adventure is probably not too dangerous.

But this involves more or less the secrets of the Reed family. Roland has no problem following. He has such a 'good' relationship with Andonala, which is totally a quarter of the Reed family. Besides, without Roland, it's hard to tell if Cage would have known about this in his lifetime.

So Cage sent Roland too.

The three of them went outside the village, and the village's natural environment was actually quite nice, with trees planted on both sides of the dirt road and fruit trees.

But from time to time, you can see sheep and cow shit, and even from time to time, the smell of people peeing.

That makes the quiet countryside, moody.

On the way out of the village, from time to time, some villagers were met, and they greeted Cage warmly.

And Cage was happy to respond to them, and there was not a single sense of ‘segregation’ between the nobles and the Dalits, as if they were all equal.

And some older villagers, when they see Andonala, say hello, "Little Anna, it's been a long time. ”

Anna would also respond with a sweet smile.

By the time he got to the mouth of the village, Roland had a breath of breath. He was just holding up some pain in the village. For a clean lover like him, the smell in the village was actually a little heavy.

There are two forks at the northern entrance of the village, one leading to Windy City and the other to the left, which is the way up the mountain.

In the distant mountains, you can almost see sheep floating.

Cage took a deep breath and said: "According to Grandpa Kate's handwritten copy, those three bottles of Phoenix's blood were hidden in a cave in the mountains, but it seemed like some trouble! ”

“What trouble?” Andonala asked voluntarily.

Today she is wearing a brown soft leather coat, the kind that is more intimate, looking cool and handsome.

"Grandpa said in a handwritten copy that in order to prevent the lucky guy from getting in, he took three blood bottles, so he set up some organs in the cave, which is easy for our family to break through, but for the rest of us it's unlikely to be done. ”

Roland's first reaction was, "The exorcism of the blood of the brave? Looks like there's some kind of demon-like 'guard’. ”

Cage stunned, then shook his head silently: "Are magicians that smart? ”

Roland smiled, "It's just a normal reasoning that people can think of. ”

Andonala said emotionally, “I really didn't think so if you didn't. ”

Rolandon was speechless, he didn't know how to describe Andonala, say she was stupid, but the other person's worshipping eyes made Roland's man feel a little confident and disgusted, but rather a little cute.

Cage shouted, “You two have been in front of me all morning. Did you not see my uncle? ”

Roland and both laughed awkwardly at once.

Cage's wife has been dead for years, but he's not short of women, he just doesn't want to marry, he's afraid it's bad for his son to marry back. So every few days, he goes to Windy City to talk to the most beautiful prostitutes in town.

“Let's go.” Cage took the initiative to go ahead and to the foot of the mountain.

Roland and Andonala followed immediately.

From the foot of the mountain up, Roland was able to cope easily at first, but when he walked to the waist of the mountain, he found himself in some trouble.

The mountain is deserted, and beneath the woods, there are lowly bushes of thorns, or vines, with no roads. Roland was wearing a robe that was occasionally caught in the leaves of plants and was quite troublesome.

And the trouble is far more than that, just get used to the robe, and then the rugged mountain terrain makes Roland very uncomfortable.

Wet moss beneath the woods, the center of gravity is unstable and you have to fall.

And there's still a little bit of a gap in many places, and Cage and Andonala jumped up, and Roland had to climb up.

For unfamiliar terrain environments, it is easy to consume physical strength.

Roland was a magician, less than two fighters, and soon began to sweat on his forehead.

Andonala walked up to him and said softly, "I'll hold you for a while. ”

Cage walked forward and smiled back: “This is normal, the magician is like this. Although it is powerful in battle, it is usually tired when traveling far or in need of a risky path. I used to see and get used to it when I was a mercenary. Don't worry, we'll wait for you. ”

Cage is talking about a fairly common situation in the entire magistrate community.

The vast majority of magicians, or magicians, are the same, and truly powerful, master-class magicians, as precious as giant pandas, rarely appear outside the city, all experiment with magic in their own towers, occasionally at the banquets of nobility.

So the mercenary world has always had the stereotypical impression that the practitioner is' high-attack crisp cortex void ’.

Roland stopped, and he gasped, "Don't wait, I can handle it. ”

“Don't be strong.” Cage smiled gently: “The magician can't do anything. ”

“Not to be strong.” Roland sighed, “I was just stupid. Why should I follow the steps of your warriors, so I decided to follow the lead of our magician. ”

Cage's a little unknown, so.

Roland began to bounce his fingers and a magical light appeared on him.

‘Extremely potent physical surgery'.

‘Flotation’.

‘Magic Shield’.

‘Sensitive enhancement’.

Then there were the hands of two magicians who helped him open the bushes along the way.

Also, when encountering high and low terrain, Roland directly used transient technology, anyway, close transient technology is not high enough to consume demons, no need to go back to the demonic set, just double Roland's enthusiasm, can come back on its own.

Now it's Cage's turn.

He watched the magical light appear on his body, and from time to time he moved away instantly, making Roland look so relaxed, he couldn't help but say: “How can you be so young and have so much magic? ”

“Learn it. ”

Cage pulled his sword sheath out of the tall grass in front of him and asked back: "But as far as I know, academic spells are expensive. How much did you spend? ”

“If you don't earn it yourself.” Roland thought about it and said, "It cost almost two hundred gold dollars to buy a spell model alone. ”

Cage looked back in surprise: "Wait, how did you get so much money? ”

Being the head of a village… Cage's life is good, but far worse than that of a real nobleman.

A small village pays more than one gold coin a year, which is fine.

Most of his savings were made when he was a mercenary.

Mercenaries do not earn much money in essence, and after more than a decade of fighting, he earns less than forty gold coins, which does not yet count for the maintenance of weapons and armor, as well as the cost of food, clothing and shelter.

In fact, he has been a mercenary for more than a decade, with a net profit of more than twenty gold coins.

But this has already pushed him into the ranks of the little rich.

His brother made more money as a tourist than he did, and for more than a decade, his net profit was estimated at over 100 gold coins.

However, the land in the Imperial City was expensive, and the two small estates almost emptied Andonala's father's savings.

So to this day, Andonala's father still makes money out there for a tourist.

And Roland's optical spell model is almost two hundred gold coins, which is not a cost.

Cage couldn't help but say: “No wonder people say that magicians are wealthy and a very poor profession. Turns out the real magician is strong, spending money is this feeling, hundreds of gold coins thrown outside without blinking. ”

Although Cage has been a mercenary for more than a decade, he has not come into contact with the real super strong magician.

The most powerful magician he has ever met is the elite rank, at most a little higher than Roland's rank.

And to be honest, the magicians, the magicians, are essentially poor.

If you have the money to buy magic materials, to buy spell models, which practitioner is willing to come out in the wind, go in the rain, and earn money against the danger of hanging up at any time.

The only exception is the player.

For players, the mercenary world is not only a place to make money, but also a good place to ‘upgrade'.

A lot of tasks, a lot of intelligence, for them, the Mercenary Guild is a natural rehearsal ground.

Cage exclaimed and shook his head again.

Then keep walking ahead.

Roland also took the time to perform ultra-effective physical surgery and flotation on both Andonala and Cage.

The three moved significantly faster in the mountain forest.

Around the mountains, Cage stopped almost to the top.

In front of him, there was a pile of crushed rock beaches.

Looking back at what he saw last night, Cage said, "According to the transcript, the Chamber of Secrets is right under this rubble beach. Let's see if we can get rid of the debris. ”

Roland stretched out his hand and Cage, who had to lift his sleeve to work, said, "Wait, let me scout first. ”

Then Roland closed his eyes and the vast network of spiritual forces began to exude and penetrate directly into the mountains.

Roland's mental power was well controlled, and none of the spiritual force filaments touched Cage or Andrea.

But Cage still feels uncomfortable surrounded by a lot of stress.

But Andonala felt different from Cage, and she could feel Roland surrounding herself without knowing how relieved she was.

After about three minutes, Roland regained his mental strength and his face was a little white: “There is a big secret chamber down there, but... there is a rather disgusting plate of stuff in there that seems to be shapeless, which upsets me. ”