Mages Are Too OP

Songfeng City, as the second largest city in Holleyweyne, the first commercial city, is naturally large enough in terms of urban area. If the surrounding towns and villages are counted, the total population of Pine Wind City is close to three million.

And the resident population of the Castle, about a million people.

The details of the slums here can be found in the White Elephant Country, where the size of the slums in Pine Wind City is about twice as large.

And the Silver Mercenary Corps is dominated by this slum.

As a wanderer, commonly known as a thief, Husserley, besides invisibility, anti-invisibility and other skills, also points out ‘communication’ expertise such as deception, intimidation and persuasion.

Plus, there are also thief unions here, which can exchange intelligence, there is a certain small home field advantage.

So it only took him three days to figure out what happened to the Silver Mercenaries.

In the hotel, five people gathered in a room. They looked at the map of the city on the table, and the slum on the left was painted with a circle, and there were small circles elsewhere to illustrate the sphere of influence of the Silver Mercenaries.

“This is where we start.” Roland refers to slums: “In a bottom-line world, according to Husserley's intelligence, the Silver Mercenary Regiment is sucking blood on this slum, and at least one third of their money comes from slums. ”

Li Lin said in disgust: "Now that it's a slum, what can you suck out? ”

“So it's probably the whole ghetto bone marrow.” Roland goes on to say, "Betta and you will be wandering around in this slum, and Betta has always had the luck to take over, and I don't think it will take long to come up with a task against the Silver Mercenaries. ”

“What are you going to do?” Li Lin asked.

Roland didn't plan to follow suit in the slums, but nobody thought he'd be lazy.

“I'll be scouting the terrain of the North Morning Forest in the air to estimate the likely location of the ruins. ”

Brazil is very confused: "It's a forest. What do you see in the air? ”

“I can cover a wide area with mental power, and although I can't cover it all in a flash, a few more laps around the woods will be fine. ”

Li Linzhu: “There are so many samples, the magician can still be used as a radar reconnaissance aircraft. ”

Brazil said next to him: "You can also practice one. I have a feeling that the more magicians you have in the team, the better. ”

“Forget it.” Li Lin did not hesitate to say: “I feel like I don't have enough intelligence. People who graduate from high school, what kind of grandfather are you playing? Shame on you. ”

Everyone laughed.

Li Lin was the only one of his girlfriends who didn't go to college, and he went to military service after high school.

When they went down to the hotel hall, they saw three mercenary-like men standing in the corner. When they came down, they stood up. One of them came up and said, "How many golden sons have you considered? Work with us, our deputy chief said, when we find something, we can split it it equally. ”

These guys have been watching Roland and others, worrying about them running around, or sneaking off to the North Morning Forest.

In fact, the general population was so watched that they left Pine Wind City long ago, but Roland was still here, which made the Silver Mercenaries more aware of one thing, and the Golden Sons did want to find something in the North Morning Forest.

In addition, the Silver Mercenary Corps has already put a net in the North Morning Forest, hoping to find out for themselves what is really good in the woods.

But until now, there's no clue.

So the people watching the Golden Son, they didn't dare to relax and follow closely.

It is well known that once the Golden Son has formed a five-man team, something 'important’ is bound to happen.

This is no longer a secret in the mercenary world.

Roland took a look at these people and went out to the door and flew to the sky.

Flying magicians… of course these people can't follow Roland, so they can only look at Beta and others.

Betta smiled at them and took Li Lin and others to the slums.

Roland flew fast and soon came over the North Morning Forest.

He swept over a dozen metres from the woods while opening his spiritual field.

Because earlier in the Royal City General Library, he learned from a branch president how to color mental vision, and then he touched on the sidelines and quickly learned how to expand mental power on a larger scale.

In this mode, spiritual power cannot accurately recognize biological souls, that is, the souls of humans and animals, but can accurately detect the surrounding terrain.

And what Roland opened up at this point was this kind of mental force field.

He swept back and forth over the North Morning Forest, carpeting the terrain below.

The silver mercenary regiment stationed in the North Morning Forest naturally found him because of the speed at which the artillery was flying and his low altitude.

Several of the whistle's bows and arrows pointed at him, but no one dared to shoot them.

Roland was flying too fast, and they didn't necessarily hit the arrow.

Second, they had already been told by Deputy Chief Sparra that they could never attack the Golden Son on their own initiative and that the Golden Son could not find an excuse to do so.

These golden sons are afraid to mess around now as long as they can stand by the rules.

In fact, half of Sparra's ideas are correct.

It's true that players can't find a chance to 'fight back'.

But in order to find someone, there is not necessarily just one option to attack each other.

As Roland returned to the seventh lap over the North Morning Forest, his eyes lit up and he stopped, then slowly drifted down with a slowing technique on himself.

Because the landing speed is extremely slow, it can be used almost as a floating magic.

Roland felt the terrain below for a while, then turned around and flew back to Pine Wind City.

And Berta left a message in the system at this time: Roland, have you received seven assignments related to the Silver Mercenary Corps?

Roland: No, you can handle it. I've found the entrance, went shopping on the street, and got ready to go into the ruins.

BETTA: Okay, so here we go.

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Sparra sat in the mercenary regiment's quarters, somehow feeling a little uneasy.

That golden son of a magician was flying over his head, and he didn't know what the hell he was doing.

But think about it, you shouldn't have done anything wrong.

After all, he has made three orders and five orders to prevent clashes between his men and the Golden Son, and now the entire mercenary world, who does not know that the Golden Sons were engraved with black leaves on the faces of a large number of Golden Sons for destroying Wind City, not only by the Light God, the Life God, even their Golden Son's own people are hunting for black leaves.

And over the past few months, the Sons of Gold have considerably converged.

It's not as proud to do it as it used to be, and it won't move any more, so you have to do it.

Mercenaries are most sensitive to these things, and they can feel that the Golden Son group is really converging.

In fact, if possible, Sparra wants to compete with the Golden Son, but the helpless people know too much about money.

He has met at least four groups of mercenaries, because some groups of the Son of Gold, in association with the forces, have accomplished some special tasks, or killed some people, and have gained a great deal of wealth.

Especially with their eye-nails, dragon claw mercenaries, working with a group of purely female golden sons called 'Phoenix', what kind of ghost escort has been accomplished, even though some people have been folded, the rewards and pensions combined, there are actually more than twenty gold coins.

Sparra is very eye-catching.

Other mercenaries can do it. Why can't we?

Of course, the Golden Sons are very capable, and if they are confident that they will do what they do, they will never go to anyone else for help.

So at this point, you have to use your strengths to forcibly work with them.

Five Golden Sons came to their own North Morning Forest, so that means there must be something they want in there.

Sparra was unhappy to see such a big piece of fat right in front of her, but she couldn't touch it.

He had to use some means to force the Golden Son to ‘play’ with them.

The golden son on top of his head flew for a while before leaving.

According to theory, Sparra should be relieved, but he doesn't know about being selfish, he always feels more and more disturbed.

Something seems to be missing.

Time slowly passed, and Sparra sat on the chair thinking until evening, and she didn't think of any leaks in her place.

Just as he estimated that he was going back to town for a drink, one of his men panicked and broke in.

“Deputy Chief, no good.” The man was sweating on his face, gasping and hurrying: “The Golden Son did something to our people, just in the slums, several brothers had already been killed and many seriously injured. ”

Sparra stood up furiously and said, “How is that possible? The Golden Son doesn't dare attack us now. Aren't they afraid to turn into black leaves? ”

“I don't know.” The man was scared to death by Sparra's anger.

“No, I have to check it out.” Stand up, Sparra: “You go outside and ring the bell, get everyone together, and we'll all go over there and see why these golden sons are moving our brothers. ”

And in the slums, Betta glanced at the task system bar and laughed, “Well, the task of revenge for blind women is done. Next, 'Grandma Ashana's Wrath' kills at least two Silver Mercenaries and breaks the legs of at least ten Silver Mercenaries. ”

Li Lin carried a giant sword and laughed. “Roland is really smart and insidious. He's right. We can definitely brush the mission here. I love chopping these bastards. ”

Around them, there were a lot of seriously injured silver mercenaries moaning painfully, most of them scared away, the poor hiding far away.

At this point, a skinny, dry little boy walked up against the corner of the wall, frightened, his clothes were dirty and full of patches, his hair messed up like a chicken's nest.

He was shaking all over his body, but with all his courage, he walked up to Beta and reached out.

There are three copper coins lying in the dark hand: “You're not afraid of silver people, are you... Please, help me get my mother back, she's been taken away, I haven't seen her in three days, please. ”

"Whether to accept the elite mission" Punishing the Silver Mercenaries of Forced Prostitution "

A few people smiled at each other.

Betta took a bronze coin and laughed: "Little guy, we took this assignment. ”