Mages Are Too OP

Roland turned off the forum, sat by the window and looked out, exhaling.

No wonder the two guilds were fighting like this, turns out there was a gold mine.

And it's also a high-purity gold mine.

That means a lot of wealth, fools know that.

Posts sent by the sheriff contained videos clearly documenting the moments of two guild players, accidental injuries and the accidental killing of civilians.

Roland's subconscious frowned as he watched a weak body fall.

“What's the matter?” Andonala came over with some delicious pastries and put them on the table in front of him: “You've had a lot to worry about since this morning. ”

“Well, something happened within our clan, related to Windy City. ”

“Windy City?” Andrea recalled and said, "The little city on the northwest side? ”

“It should be there.” Our two groups of Golden Sons fought in the city, injuring a large number of civilians accidentally, because of the discovery of gold mines, "Roland said. Now that many of the Golden Sons have arrived, the situation will be even more complicated and troublesome. ”

Sooner or later, it's going to be all over the world, and there's nothing to tell Andonala.

Andona stunned: "So you're going to come too? ”

Roland nodded.

There was a slight glimmer of loss, but Andonala quickly put it away and said with a smile: "Then I'll wait here for you to come back. But when are you leaving? ”

“Tomorrow. ”

Andonala wanted to laugh: "Then come back early. ”

Okay. Okay.

After one night, Roland started delivering magic in the morning.

Winterwind City is near Reed Village, and Roland left a spatial signpost here in Reed Village, so it was sent directly here, and then Winterwind City was the fastest path.

At the foot of the hill behind Reed, a flash of blue light flashed, Roland emerged from the void mirror and stepped onto the grass, his face pale and he squatted for a few minutes to rest, which slowed him down.

Even the LV7 level of mental power does not completely eliminate the negative effects of the transfer technique.

Then he did a light psychic trick and walked to the front door of Cage Reed's house.

Shaking the bronze bell at the door, Tinker Bell rang through the room and quickly the old butler Roland knew came out of the room.

“Old man, where's His Excellency Cage?” Roland asked hastily.

“The owner went to Windy City, and something terrible happened there...”

Is it true that it is the descendants of the brave who have stopped the two groups?

It's just that Cage's strength isn't too strong, and there's no problem with two or three players, but the numbers on both sides add up to nearly 300.

“I get it. ”

Without waiting for the old butler to finish, space bubbles swallow Roland straight into the air.

The whistling wind swept outside the magic shield, and Roland watched the distant horizon at high altitude, and soon found the shadow of a city, and he flew faster in that direction.

‘Cannon of Man' combines too fast, and before a minute, Roland has flown over the city, found a mountain and fallen straight down.

Like a Terminator landing position, he smashed a big pit.

Roland walked out of the pit and came to see the whole city in the distance, and it was a mess.

And now, as he can see, buildings collapse from time to time.

There was also a hidden sound of frightening crying and screaming.

Roland took a deep breath and used transient surgery continuously, moving to the city's walls in half a minute.

Generally, soldiers will be stationed on the walls, but now, there is no soldier here, only one wearing a cloth, seemingly a player, lying on the walls of the city, sadly looking down.

Roland looked over at him and saw the city, fighting and killing everywhere.

Professionals are really too strong, especially players, and the combined attributes are a lot stronger than the average NPC professional at the same level.

So they fought, and the movement was so loud that the wind produced by swinging the sword alone could seriously injure ordinary people if they rubbed it.

Roland walked over and asked, "Sheriff? ”

The man turned his head and looked at Roland, smiling bitterly: "It's me, a junk sheriff... wait, are you Roland? ”

Roland nodded, and he was a little surprised: "Why are you only LV2? I remember you were LV5. ”

“I was led to stop them, and my men died, and I was killed at least twenty times.” Speaking, the sheriff squatted down and said, crying: “Those brothers are good people, they have wives and children, they all die like this, in the hands of our so-called Golden Sons, how can I tell their relatives! I'm a piece of shit. I can't do anything. I can't stop anything. ”

“Grass!” Roland couldn't help but hammer a punch on the wall.

Even he couldn't help but swear.

He did not deal with the magistrate anymore, and moved straight into the city, and just happened to see four people in one group.

Three warriors, a hunter, beat soldiers in the ruins.

The sword is bright and the feathers and arrows scratch through the air from time to time.

And not far from the battlefield, there was an old man holding a little boy, hiding beneath the broken wall, Cerser trembling, and the old man could not help but muster courage, trying to run away with the little boy, but when he got up, his movements caught everyone's attention.

The archers in the distance shot at each other.

This archer is a purely instinctive response, shooting at non-selfish, moving targets. Fortunately, in a state of urgency, the quadrant was unstable, without hitting the point, but only in the shoulder.

The old man screamed and fell on his back in a coma, while the little boy in his arms was thrown on the ground, scaring and crying.

Without any reaction, the four players are still madly attacking and trying to put each other to death.

The screaming of the elderly, the crying of the children, did not arouse their empathy at all.

When Roland saw the scene, he was pissed off, reached out his finger and fired twenty-four Oracle missiles.

Both sides retreated at the same time and all four looked to Roland.

When they found out that Roland was not one of them, they said at the same time: "The Coffee Wings Guild does business. Get out of the way. “

Shit! Shit!

Roland's lungs were about to explode, and he reached out his finger again, and another wave of Aurora missiles blew up on four people.

The four escaped simultaneously, except Roland suddenly disappeared and appeared behind one of them.

Little Ice Ring!

Rainbow blast!

Bring a warrior player straight away, then he throws his gaze at a distant archer.

The other three immediately turned around and fled.

They have now recognized the man in front of them as Roland, the most powerful magician in all his clothes.

Can't fight.

“It's cheap for you. ”

Instead of chasing him, Roland ran to the unconscious old man and broke the arrow on him, pulled it out of his back shoulder, and released a minor injury healing technique.

“I'll escort you out first. ”

Just the old man opened his eyes and saw Roland's blonde eyes. He immediately panicked. He immediately climbed to his knees, knocked his head to the ground to death, and made a bang, tearing his heart apart and said: “Lord Golden Son, please, let us go. If you want to kill me, kill the old man. Please leave my grandson alone, please. ”

The old man knocked his head hard and knocked.

Roland's figure stopped and his face looked pretty ugly.