Mages Are Too OP

The Bard Guild is poor, very poor.

Professional unions, like mercenary unions, assassin unions, bandit unions, etc., not to mention wealthy organizations, not to mention wealthy organizations like the Magic Society.

Most unions have the ability to 'take orders' and have a strong fighting power, allowing their members to find jobs and create taxes and revenues for unions at all times.

But the bard... I'm sorry they can't fight positively and are less supportive than the priest, unless they have to, no mercenary wants to invite them on adventure or team up to complete the task.

Besides, a group of people shot and killed in the front, the bards sang or played the piano in the back... even if they won, their companions wouldn't be happy.

Most importantly, the auxiliary effect of bard music… is two-way.

In other words, the enemy can also gain an increase in capability.

That's about the same as not having this teammate.

Only after the bard reaches LV5 and learns the specialty of 'precise push’ can the group increase target be specified. But the problem is that if the bard is not involved in the battle, his strength increases extremely slowly.

LV5 + bards are pitifully few, and even LV5, combined abilities are no better than the equivalent level of priests who can fight and assist.

So most of the time, they can only sing to alcoholics in taverns, and in order to make more money, many bard swimmers even sing a little yellow song, but even then, a bard can sing the reward of a night, on average, not more than fifty copper coins.

Sometimes if you don't have a Guest, or if the Guest is cheap and can't earn a penny overnight, the tavern may give you a couple of copper coins to moisten your voice.

In this environment, how can a bard be rich, a professional without money, a trade union without money?

People are short, this sentence applies to most situations and environments, of course, the few people who can 'I cannot live without God', who are born on their own ability to stand up from the mud and punch a piece of the world, will not mention it.

Too rare to be universal.

And Wikipedia was obviously not the kind of person who could go against the sky, and three months, 150 gold coins of huge money, really shook his eyes.

The entire Horatio Bard Guild, including taxes paid by chapters, always has a total income of no more than twenty gold coins throughout the year.

That's three gold coins a year, minus the expenses of running and maintaining the guild, staff salaries, and so on.

Green Shade is a troublesome organization, but it's nothing compared to ‘poor'.

Besides, it's not like there's a positive clash, singing about them black and black all the time, and Vicki thinks he's a good bard.

And Roland, as a big customer who thinks their bard also has a big role to play, was touched by Wikipedia and even saw Roland as an acquaintance of the union.

When the whole world thinks you're a piece of crap and one person says you're okay, anyone would be touched.

Roland then discussed with Wiki how the shade should be slowly darkened without a trace.

For example, allowing some human Druids to appear in a neutral capacity eventually became an obstacle to the protagonists.

And they say some very ‘philosophical' things.

For example:

‘Trees and beasts, they're all part of nature, but humans are not, humans are just the tumors of the world. ‘

‘A human life can barely compare to a little tree, a young beast, nature's benevolence, which is why you cut wood, hunt beasts, let you survive. But the whole life, how many trees can be harvested and how much meat can be eaten, there is always a certain number, and beyond that, it is damned. ’

‘Nature is always right, man is always despicable. ’

Wait a minute!

Many legendary protagonists have also been set up to save mankind, and the human Druids have created ‘small’ contradictions between the two sides in order to so-called conserve nature.

For example, a village suffered heavy rainfall, many villagers were besieged by the flood, the main group of people had to harvest wood to save lives, but there happened to be human Druids, the main group was banned from logging, both sides fought hard, for two or three days, the human Druids were defeated, although many rafts were made beforehand, but it took a lot of time, and many villagers were buried in the flood.

Or to save a city, hundreds of thousands of people, the protagonists set fire to the mountains, blocked the demonic offensive, bought time for the evacuation of hundreds of thousands of people in small cities, and saved a lot of people.

But when the human Druid found out, he pursued the protagonists on the grounds that they were the sinners of nature, destroying nature.

And indirectly joined forces with the Demon Nation, almost destroying the lead group.

Similar novels, dressed in legendary stories, and knight novels.

Besides, these were not invented by Roland, who bought a lot of similar things from the mercenary union, the assassin union, but only rarely known.

And what Roland asked the Bard Union to do was to leave these things in the sun for anyone to visit.

Wikipedia said on the spot that things must be done right, that within two months there will be visible results in the State of Khoreiweyne, and three months later, the results will be absolutely leveraged.

Before Roland left, he said, "When this partnership is successful, our magic tower will surely come to you the first time if there is any need. ”

“No problem." Wiki held the gold bag with one hand and slapped her chest straight.

As soon as Roland left, he asked the secretary to assemble all the powerful people in the trade union now, and he was excited to announce the big news.

“We finally have a big deal! ”

Wikipedia at the meeting, tears in her eyes.

Roland returned to Del Pointe and continued to oversee the logging process.

Vincent's wounds have healed after several days of magic therapy, and he has also joined the logging yard's security efforts, as well as the site's order supervision.

In terms of security, don't worry because there's this quasi-legend of Andonala.

And in the evening, Christina, a great tool for bats, also ensures the safety of workers stationed near the logging yard.

Derbonne, never been so lively.

During the day, a large group of people ran out, happily ate white bread, and made serious efforts to cut trees.

In the evening, a large group of people came back with three taels of wheat under black pressure.

One person receives little food, but poor people usually come out to work, so that not only can they feed themselves a day, saving several people a day's rations in the family, but also a few people can return about a kilo of wheat together.

While spending is modest, income is available, but this is a promising life, and the working poor are really satisfied.

They can survive this winter if they can eat more, even if it's colder.

And for organizing the magic tower of this project, they are sincerely grateful.

Roland is now in charge of the big picture, and he has no very intuitive impression of the change in gratitude for the poor, but can only estimate the change in ‘numerical value' in general, from neutrality to friendliness 20, for example.

But for Andorra, Vincent, and many magic apprentices, who are often on the front lines, there is a real feeling.

Workers' emotions from their initial fear to their current awe, even hidden worship, and seeing them again, are no longer as frightened as they were before.

Most people like to be seen in a positive light, so the energy of the magic apprentices increases.

Even Andonala, and Vincent, feel very comfortable in this environment.

Seven days later, the civilian workers cut off the last tree in the forest, transported large quantities of wood aside, and some of the more precious wood returned to the warehouse of the magic tower for storage.

A great deal of wild flavors have also been harvested, as well as a number of plant type magic materials.

At the end of the day, Vivian, the statistician, calculated the value of these timbers and magic materials, and was surprised to find that… these things alone have doubled their total budget.

In other words, they not only made no losses, they also made a lot of money.

That hasn't counted for getting fame.

At the makeshift wrap-up meeting of the Magic Tower, Vivian said the results again in an incredible tone.

Neither Roland nor Vincent had any unexpected divinity.

Roland simply didn't account for the gains and losses. In his view, the necessary expenses were needed to achieve his future organizational plan. He didn't consider making money at all, but now he's making, like, a hundred gold coins, and he doesn't really care.

And Vincent simply doesn't think it's money... he's a rich second generation, millions of RMBs thrown randomly to the previous Silver Wings Guild, and he's not thinking about something to give back, but how much money he has.

Andonalla, Christina, and Jerry had the same look as Vivian.

They never thought they could make a lot of money doing good things.

This completely refreshes their three perspectives.

Roland patted the table lightly and said, "The next step is to drive the wilderness, and as usual, Andrea and Vincent are responsible for the safety of the civilian workers and the maintenance of order today, and the magic apprentices continue to support them. Vivian and Jerry, you two take the Black Sand Gang to find out which people are really poorer, how many people are in each of the three families, get a list out, and then reclaim the fields, which need to be distributed by head. ”

Several nodded that they knew.

Roland adjourned the meeting and just walked out the front door of the conference room and heard reports from the guards that a priest had asked to see him.

Reverend?

Roland reacted, Hawk introduced, and a reliable priest finally arrived.

He took Andona and pulled down the magic tower, and then he saw a female player standing at the door, wearing a chain armor, carrying a square shield, carrying a huge hammer of wolf teeth, full of brass.

Trustworthy... Trustworthy indeed.

A good fighter at first glance.

Andonala first looked at the woman's face, then at her front armor, then nodded slightly.

The female player looks flat… that is, completely unattractive.

It's just a fresh stream of female players. It's too hard.

Roland walked over and asked, "Is this a friend of Hawk's? ”

“Yes, I'm a priest of the Watergods, and I hear you're in desperate need of a strong, capable fighter, so I'm glad to come. ”