Mages Are Too OP

Chapter 410 Arriving at Blue Water Harbor

Despite his gaze, Roland decided to continue listening.

The bard said that Aslan sadly buried Kira and then returned to the Green Shade, where the Holleyweyne branch hid, to tell Kira's wife the sad news.

Then in Aslan's half-care, half-terrorized state, Kira assumed the frightened wife had to come from Aslan.

Here, the bard also sang a little yellow song about Kira's wife's helplessness in bed, the alcoholics listened very carefully, and finally Aslan stretched his claws to Kira's just twelve-year-old daughter.

But then Kira's wife broke out, and she had to protect her daughter in any case and start fighting Aslan.

The angry Aslan expelled their mothers and daughters from the Green Shade compound, even though they had nothing to do with them, and the mothers and daughters were unaccounted for and had never been seen again.

The narrative poetry came here, and many of the drunkards who had just returned to God in the little yellow song looked a little disheartened.

Even the lowest level of the people, there is a saying in their hearts.

Taking someone else's wife, trying to take someone else's daughter.

If that's what you want, it's okay to say that this behavior, no one can really afford it.

Besides, in previous stories, Green Shade had already been upset a number of times to fight the main character group for nature's sake, dragging them behind their legs, and it was self-evident to hear such things.

Roland was satisfied that, while the Bard Guild was a little too dark, the shade of greenery, an organization that looked down on humans as natural venoms, would not appear in such a lowly place as a tavern.

So they almost smeared the bard without a trace, and they didn't respond at all.

By the time they reverse something, it may be that their perception of the whole kingdom of Holeyweyne has been rather poor.

At that time, Roland wanted to see what qualifications they had to stand on moral plateau to try humans again.

Roland returned to the Magic Tower from the tavern, it was already late at night, and Andrea was lying in bed in his study room, listening to his footsteps and walking out immediately.

She was wearing a fairly transparent pajama, similar to the one Roland wore the first time he saw her.

Very impressive.

Roland took a deep breath and sat by the bed.

Andona wrapped herself around it, soft as a warm ball, fragrant, the two were tired for a while, and it had to be said that the royal pre-nuptial educated people were truly remarkable.

In the middle of the night, the two of them leaned together and the atmosphere was warm, and Andrea whispered, “Heard this was about me? ”

“Yes, Hawk said the place was sealed with a sword, and the flaming monster was blue, similar to your flame. ”

Andona was happy to say, "Actually, you don't have to come running around for my thing, just do your thing, and I'm happy to be with you. ”

“It's okay, I'm free anyway.” Roland waved.

“Liar.” Andrea kissed Roland's face and continued with a smile: "You clearly have a lot of magic that you haven't studied, and what element core do you have to look for and when will you have free time? ”

Roland shrugged.

“The sword.” Andonala whispered: "It could be Kate's great-grandfather's sword of bravery. When I was a kid, I heard about it. All I knew was that my great-grandfather had put it somewhere to hide. I didn't expect that your golden son would find it! ”

Roland was somewhat surprised: “Why did Kate the Brave hide it and leave it to your offspring? ”

“I don't know." Andonala shook her head, her long blonde hair flowing like a wave: "The brave man didn't leave us a single piece of equipment, I don't know why. ”

“Perhaps Cage has it in his book!” Roland thought about it and said, "I'm going to go to Reed Village before we leave tomorrow. ”

Andonala thought about it and said, "You can ask. Maybe there's a special reason. Unfortunately, you can't bring anyone, otherwise I'd like to see your uncle. ”

“Do you want to bring some presents?” Roland asked.

“Yes, it has to be prepared. ”

Andrea climbed up, put on a solid coat, covered the spring light, and got busy.

About a half-hour later, Andona Latti brought some meat jerky, some fruit, and some seasoning supplies, and a brain stuffed into Roland's backpack and put him in the system.

Then she went back to bed, hit a debt and went to sleep slowly.

Without having to sleep, Roland continued to optimize the spell, this time focusing on the magic array.

Although Christina doesn't know much about the Magic Array, her Deed Magic Array is just the result of the sampling gourd.

But Roland, through his own analysis, and the backlash of mathematical modeling, has grasped some basic applications of the Magic Array.

For example, the enclosure of the Magic Array and the technique of merging magic deeds, he had already touched the door.

The next step is to break down the door in a violent way and open the knowledge path of the entire magic array to yourself.

So to speak… the data of the Magic Array is still too little, even though there is already a lot of data in the mathematical model, but it is not enough.

Missing a critical ‘point', the door was found, Roland still lacked a key, or a TNT bomb.

I wish I could find another Magic Array file.

Unfortunately, the Magic Society of Holleyweyne, no one understands the Magic Array.

By the time the sky brightened, Roland came out of the Tower of Magic, went outside the city, started delivering magic, and came to Reed Village.

Then he rang the bell outside Cage Manor, and shortly after, Cage walked down with a gorgeous woman with a great deal of air and dust.

Roland picks the eyebrows.

Cage stuffed a silver coin in the chest of the gorgeous woman and said to the gorgeous woman: "You have a pretty good service, I'll see you next time. ”

The gorgeous woman took the silver coin and stopped talking. She looked at Cage and finally sighed, leaving reluctantly.

After the gorgeous girl walked away, Cage introduced Roland into the living room of the house and laughed: "I'm sorry to show you this embarrassment, but don't say, Andrea, I want to maintain the image of my elders. ”

Roland almost sprayed a sip of water, and he said helplessly: "You often open your yellow cavity in front of Andrea, and you have no image of your elders. ”

Cage shouted, couldn't let it go.

Roland thought about it and said, "If there's such a strong need, why not just find one? On your terms, it's easy to find a beautiful woman. ”

“Forget it.” Cage shook his head: “As you heard before, our Reed family is cursed, and I've killed my wife, so don't hurt anyone else. ”

Roland sighed.

Cage sees the atmosphere a little heavy and turns the subject off: "By the way, Anna, how's it going? ”

“OK, good eating, good sleeping, white and tender. ”

“Her strength has improved a lot, hasn't it?” Cage asked.

Roland was stunned: "You know what? ”

“I heard. There were a lot of bards in the tavern who were singing her story, saying that she had killed countless black leaf golden sons, and that our brave blood would grow fast if we removed the evil ones.” Cage said with great comfort, "I knew she was avenging me, for Windy City people, so I was happy. ”

Speaking of Andonala, Roland took the opportunity to take the gifts out of the system backpack and stack them in the corner of the living room, pretty much.

It's not worth much, but it's here.

As Roland sat back in front of himself, Cage smiled, “There's got to be something else going on this time. ”

After all, he's an elder, and he's traveling north and south, and he's experienced enough to see that Roland is in trouble.

Roland nodded and said something about the Flaming Sword.

Cage waved his hand irrelevantly: “The book did not say the whereabouts of several brave men's suits, so I'm not sure if you said the flaming sword was in the hands of the great-grandfather back then. Take it if you want. Ask me what I'm doing. ”

“After all, that sword is from your Reed family. ”

“Anna's from our Reed family, too. What's she got to do with it?” Cage said with some discomfort, "Don't think she followed you, we won't recognize her. ”

Hmm... Roland feels like he's taking the heart of a gentleman.

After a short chat with Cage, Roland said goodbye, after all the others were waiting for him to leave for Blue Water Harbor.

Transferred back from Reed Village to Del Bon City, Roland swayed his dizzy head, then at the gate, he saw the heavily armed Andonala, then lightly dressed up with Vincent and the Sisters of the Watergod Pastor.

The Reverend's sister is Liz, and she seems to be a college student.

The player has a system backpack, which is very convenient.

Roland bought a carriage, and Lizzie was in charge of driving, not hiring a driver.

As a priest of the Watergods, Liz worked hard every day to make money, save money, help people chase wagons, she didn't know how many times.

Even as a result, a special specialty has been learned in 'wagon riding’, not only is the wagon fast and steady, but even the horse eats much less.

Not at all scientific.

Blue Water Harbor is not too far from Del Ban City, and there was no trouble on the road, and the four of them took only five days to get outside the port's gates.

This hasn't gone into town yet, and you can already smell the ocean.

The city gate is wide open, very lively, the merchants' carriages come and go, and they keep coming and going.

Most importantly, there is no head tax in this city, just like in Del Pont, where Roland controls it.

Del Bon is now no longer taxed on entry and exit.

Going into the city, Roland looked at the city of Biddle State, which was still a bustling score, and said, “The owner of this city may have hired a player to be a clerk, or he may have been robbed of his power by a player, just like we in Dell State City. ”

Vincent was surprised to ask, “How can you see? ”

“The business atmosphere is too intense, and..." Roland refers to a fully armed group of people walking down the street: “Don't you think they walk in familiar positions? ”

This is a police patrol with its head raised and its feet kicked on foot.

Walking is like the style of people's children and soldiers.