Mages Are Too OP

“I knew you'd ask that question.” Roland said, "My answer is that those people made mistakes, that the gods punished them, and that within our Golden Son, they were socially dead. ”

“Social death, what does that mean? ”

“It means that this crime will last them a lifetime, and that we have no right to expel them from the world, even if we have no way of deciding their lives or their deaths. But...” Roland said with a smile, "These people will be on our blacklist, not many people are willing to work with them, communicate, and nothing happens to them, and everyone avoids being shit and becomes a joke. That's what we call social death. Our Golden Son is well informed inside, and now almost everyone knows what's going on. ”

Cage softened his tone: "I thought you were going to cover those people. ”

“Rest assured, our Golden Son has a basic concept of good and evil. ”

“That's good, that's good.” Cage nodded.

Roland spent an extra day in Reed Village, waiting for Cage to be fully recovered before returning to Del Bon City.

When Roland returned to his estate, he found that Andonala was teaching several player fighters to try to make them understand what the Great Swordsman was.

When she saw Roland come back, she threw away a few players and asked the latter to come back tomorrow. She herself dragged Roland back to her room and hugged her for a while, after which Roland told her about Windy City.

When I heard Cage almost died, Andonala's lips turned pink and white.

She held her hands tight and asked frightened, "Is he all right now? ”

“It's all right.” Roland said, "I gave him healing magic to make sure he was perfectly healthy before coming back. ”

Andona was relieved, and she poured into Roland's arms and enjoyed the quiet feeling, and then she looked up and said, "Roland, I'm leaving you for a little while. ”

“You want to kill someone? ”

Andonala nodded: "Uncle is like a biological daughter to me. Without him, I would never have lived right now. Besides, he gave me the blood of Phoenix as the head of the house, as a niece, as a family, how could I hear such a thing and be indifferent? ”

“I have no reason to stop you.” Roland pulled up her hand and said, "Then I'm with you. ”

Andona Lara smiled with comfort: "Thank you, but no need. It's the Reed family thing, and it's my thing. It's blood vengeance. You're a member of the Gold Club. It's not good to get involved. ”

“The Golden Son is not as united inside as you think.” Roland smiled, “Kill the people with the black leaves on their faces, and no one will say anything about me. ”

“Really not.” Andrea, hold Roland's hand tight: “Actually, if you go, you'll drag me down! ”

Roland stood still as soon as he heard it.

As the first magician of the players, he was said to be dragging down a small city with a single blow of fire.

There's no reason anymore.

When he saw Roland staring at him, Andorra gave him a kiss to soothe him, and then he said, "Unlike you, my fighting style is a touch-and-go type. You can fly now, but you're far less mobile than I am, and if the two of us join forces, you can't keep up with me for the time being. ”

Well... Roland has to admit, Andrea is right.

Roland's strongest is fireball, but it takes time and enough safety distance, and... only one shot.

If the fireball technique is removed, only ordinary magic is used, and his strength is quite good, but he is still in the category of 'man’.

And now, unlike Andonala, she activates the blood capacity of the family, and if she says she is the second best in Holeyweyne, nobody dares call her number one.

There really isn't a Horatio who dares to be number one.

“Then bring Christina.” Roland said, "Anyway, she's your maid and you can take care of her. ”

At this point, a lot of round little bats flew in through the window, pounding around Roland hard on his head, not painful, but annoying.

Roland had to block his face with his hands to keep the little bat from slapping.

It wasn't handsome. What if it was uglier?

Andrea smiled and walked over and closed the windows.

When the shadows fell in the room, the little bats immediately turned into a teenage girl, and she ran to Roland, forking her back, said uncomfortably: "Your Golden Son is as fierce as the devil, and you let me go out and fight with them, don't you think I always bother you and Anna to make out, so you want to kill me? ”

Andona laughed in front of her mouth.

After spending some time with Roland and others, Christina knew this group was a great speaker, so even if she was a servant, she didn't have to be a servant.

Very proud.

“Don't worry.” Roland patted her little brain melon: “Now that the Guild of the Blade of Extinction has killed vampires on the Ulganda side, Holloweyne is safe. ”

Christina is finally relieved.

“Besides, you don't have to fight the Golden Son directly.” Roland said, "When you're in charge of the evening, just help Andrea watch the night. ”

“Okay, no problem.” She's completely relieved.

Then Roland told the two about the weaknesses of the players and what they needed to be aware of… For example, after killing, if there is time, be sure to throw away the player's body, preferably to throw it to the beast to eat, the player can't run away, the experience lost is extremely valuable, they will be in a rather long weak state even if reborn, to facilitate a second kill.

For example... players like to form teams, the group of five is very strong, but female players are generally less combative and can start with them, opening the gap to break the team of five.

Wait, a series of player weaknesses, habits, etc. After "Cop" went down, Christina's tail swept away: “So many weaknesses of the Golden Son, I told you, I'm not afraid now. ”

Roland ‘ha’ sounded.

Anyway, the next day, Andonala left the estate with Christina.

And Roland came back to live in the Magic Tower, and there was nothing happier than Vivian, and Roland was alone this time of year.

Roland continues to study magic while continuing to follow the Forum.

Silver wings, the two Guilds of the Coffee Temple are truly finished.

Not only will they not be able to remove the black leaf imprint on their faces after their resurrection, but they will not be able to remove it even if they repeat the deletion.

A number of Silver Wings Guild people have already tried, the deletion rehearsal, after the birth of the Temple of Life, if they encounter the priest of the Temple of Life, they will be directly smashed to death by the priest with a tripod hammer, and then smashed after resurrection.

Moreover, when priests of other denominations see the Golden Son with black leaves on his face, he will not speak a word of aggression and will not be given any opportunity to explain or beg for forgiveness.

The only thing that's lucky is that black leaf doesn't bring it into reality.

The entire forum is now open, but the official ignores it at all.

In total, more than 400 people in both guilds were hit with black leaves, in addition to more than 200 players touching fish, who were also hit with black leaves.

Almost 700 people joined forces to bring Game Development into court.

The trial starts in three days.

And with a warning that local courts will set up live broadcasts… this has gone round and is now a hotspot for the whole network.

Websites like MicroX and Know X are all top searches.

Three days, soon.

Roland was at home and turned on a live channel for the rule of law online.