Mages Are Too OP

Feeling the bitter frost on her cheeks, half elf Lausandal creates despair.

He didn't know why the human magician had to deal with himself, but the bad guys were sure.

He even thought of committing suicide, but unfortunately his whole life was controlled and his hands and feet were held by a blue magician's hand and he could not move.

So he could barely look up and look back at the human magician in the dark, slowly walking in front of himself.

My heart is filled with anger and fear.

What will the enemy do to himself, torture him or just kill him?

Out of his mind, Lausandal saw the silver moon hanging in the sky behind Roland.

Lausandal had always loved moonlight, and suddenly he felt that it was not romantic to be killed on such a glorious night.

This is the peculiar emotion of the Elves, dying beside their favorite things.

There's a kind of zero beauty.

Roland weighs the look on each other's faces, sees him scared first, then explains, finally reveals a smile of relief... Roland's first reaction, is this half elf brain problem?

He sighed and asked, "Is this Lausandal? ”

“Why ask my name? Kill me if you want.” A lot of Lausandal hummed in his heart: “I will not betray my people. ”

Roland frowned and sighed.

That's a misunderstanding, but there's no way, if you don't hold him down, this guy's gotta run.

By the road is the woods, the elves enter the woods like fish into the deep lake, trying to find it is quite difficult, so we can only catch him.

It's just a tactic... a little rough.

“I'm not trying to do anything to you.” Roland squatted in front of him and said, "I'm here from Betta, and I need you to contact Anse for me. There's something important to find him. ”

“Betta.” Lausandal looks at each other in surprise: "Wait, what's your name? ”

“Roland. ”

“You said your name was Roland.” Lausandal made a grievance cry.

Roland smiled embarrassingly: "No, you must have run away and you wouldn't have found it if you wanted to. ”

“Then let go of me.” Lausandal looked at Roland rather uncomfortably.

Roland shrugged with embarrassment.

Half a minute later, Lausandal patted his clothes and said, "The name Roland was mentioned by both Beta and Elder Anse. Looks like you have quite a place in Elder Anse's eyes. I can communicate in my place, but I can't decide whether to see it or not. ”

“Naturally, please.” Roland thought about it and said, "Why don't I buy you a big meal as a gift? ”

“Sure.” Lausandal's eyes lit up.

Roland then took Lausandal to the hotel and ordered him a lot of good food, which cost him almost a gold coin.

Lausandal was satisfied and half elves loved meat, but he didn't have much money to let go like this.

In the process, Roland talked to him from time to time and put together a lot of information about the elves.

It's not very important news, but at least Roland has a more intuitive impression of the Elves.

At dawn, Lausandal left.

Soon after, Susie the Pokémon came to the door.

Her expression was quite angry: "You followed me! ”

Roland pointed to another glass of fruit wine on the table and smiled: “Looks like Lausandal's been looking for you. Yes, I followed you. ”

“Do you want to die?” Susie sat across from Roland and stared at him violently, her elongated willow brow standing upside down, kind of like a machete, quite deterrent: “How dare you follow me on my turf? ”

“How can you find Lausandal without following you? You let him out of town. ”

That's true, but Susie's always uncomfortable.

She is a sworddancer, agile warrior, and after working part-time as a bandit, she can unlock a special hidden combat profession.

Has good potential, anti-latent capabilities, and not less positive combat capabilities than traditional fighters.

But she had no idea that she, a sworddancer, would be followed by a magician.

It's like playing with a knife in front of Guan Gong and then playing with the winner.

Pretty disgusting.

“You're rude, and I need you to apologize. ”

“Excuse me.” Roland was very casual.

Susie's fur was about to blow up, and Roland was so simple, he gave her a flashy feeling.

It's like adults spreading children.

It's just that she really can't have an attack on Roland, because she heard from Lausandal that this Roland, it seems, is a very important person.

Elder Anse values his appearance.

“Okay, I remember.” Susie slammed the door.

Roland thinks... whether it's Lausandal or Susie, there seems to be some childhood temper.

Over the next three days, Roland has been in the middle of the hotel news and, of course, has had time to brush the forum and study magic.

Three days later, Anse came to the hotel to find him.

Roland served the waiter with fruit wine and cake to entertain Anse, and smiled: “It's amazing how a big man like you came in person. I thought you'd be notified to meet you in the Elf Forest. ”

Anse is still handsome, just seems a little more tired in the eyebrows.

“I dare not let the lawless Golden Son into my house.” He sipped the fruit wine gently and weighed it up and down for a while, "said Roland.“ Besides, you're growing up so fast, you won't dare go into the woods. I remember more than a year ago, you barely made it to the elite, but now you're on your way to the master level. Is the Golden Son like you? ”

“It's just lucky.” Roland drank his fruit wine and poured himself another glass, continuing: “This time, I'd like you to do me a favor. ”

“Go ahead.” Anse smiled, “I hope it's not too outrageous a request. ”

“I want the juice from the world tree, just one drop. ”

Shh!

Anse squeezed the silver glass in his hand directly into a twisted piece of metal, and the fruit spilled everywhere, naturally spraying into Anse and Roland.

But both were blocked by magic shields.

Anse stared at Roland with a grudge: "You don't know what you said! ”

“Yes.” Roland nodded.

“You know how important Mother Tree is to us! ”

Roland nodded again.

“How dare you ask for it!” Anse punched the shapeless glass straight into Roland's face, but was blocked by Roland's magic shield: “Do you think you've lived too long? ”

“Of course not.” Roland shook his head and said, "But I don't want much, it's just a drop. ”

Anse is getting up and leaving.

Roland shouted, "I don't want it for nothing. I can help you do something you don't want to do, but I can't do anything evil. ”

“I would never hurt my mother, my own loved ones.” Anse looked back at Roland.

Roland opened his eyes slightly and asked, “Really? Then why did your teacher, Green Druid, die? ”