Mages Are Too OP

The magic tower is a stone building. Except for a few vents on each floor, there are only one or two windows. Therefore, the light of the entire magic tower is not sufficient, especially the second floor. The magic spar used for lighting here is more than other floors. Much less, so the light is a little dim.

Vivienne's smooth side face reflected the orange halo of the magic spar, she was silent and did not speak.

But Cross continued: "Think about Jerry, his hair is gray now, and he waited for Vice President Roland to come. Do you think that a good man like Vice President Roland, a good leader is easy to appear?

Vivian still didn't speak.

Cross was a little anxious: "Why aren't you enlightened? Listen to me, be more proactive, put on your women's most beautiful clothes, and stay in front of Vice President Roland more."

Vivian still didn't speak.

Seeing her like a salted fish, Cross sighed: "Oh, if you don't make progress, you can't pass away our opportunity."

At this time Vivian finally spoke: "Why should I be responsible for your chance?"

"Even if it's not for my chance, you have to be responsible for the chances of other apprentices." Cross said helplessly: "Our magic tower is a whole, and how long Vice President Roland can stay here determines our future. How strong. And you're one of the big factors in his staying."

At this time, Vivienne smiled suddenly: "You are right, but I'm not stupid. I don't know why such an important thing about the vice president's going and staying will fall on me, a woman, don't you just do nothing? Do, push me out and rush forward?"

"If he likes a man, I will take off my pants immediately." Cross looked at each other quietly: "You should understand what I mean."

Vivian still shook her head, she stood up, and said, "I really like the vice president, but my love is very fragile, it can't stand the pressure of your ideals. I hope that the vice president and I will have a relationship. The room is clean, not mixed with these things."

After speaking, Vivian left.

Cross watched her go back to the room and shut the door, then slammed the table hard, cursing, "Shit."

Roland didn't know the following things. Once the door of the magic laboratory was closed, the protective barrier was together, and it was difficult for outside voices to come in.

Although it is a third-level magic, because of the expertise of 'spatial mastery', it is actually much simpler to derive it than the second-level magic of 'language proficiency'.

A person has tried more than a dozen times, and he succeeded.

Magic surged, and half a second later, he appeared six meters in front of him.

After a short period of joy, Roland's face turned pale, and he bent down and vomited, all the contents in his stomach were spit out.

The spellcasting was successful, but after teleporting, his body seemed to have been in a boat bumping in the waves for hours, and the whole world was spinning.

That nauseating feeling is exactly the same as motion sickness and seasickness.

After spitting out the bile juice, Roland finally felt much more comfortable.

He sat back limply in his chair.

He guessed the beginning. With the space system professional specialization, teleportation is really easy to learn, but he did not guess that it would have such a big side effect.

Magic is 100% successful.

Then there is only one possibility... This kind of side effect is itself a part of the body's reaction.

Just like many people get motion sickness when they are in a car for the first time.

So disgusting... Roland's sour taste came up from his stomach again.

No, you can't be disgusting alone.

Without saying a word, Roland directly uploaded the teleportation model to the forum, and at the same time uploaded the video, only the part where he successfully cast the spell, and then he deliberately cut off the appearance of vomiting.

Seeing the post go out, Roland let out a happy laugh... Then another surge of stomach acid rushed to his throat, making him disgusting.

At this time, a notice was sent out in the system, Brazil and Li Lin both @ him at the same time, and at the same time gave him a room number of the "Fried Fish" live broadcast website.

Although he didn't know what it was, Roland still clicked in because of his trust in his friends.

Then I saw... Fan Liuyi was belly dancing in a tavern, surrounded by alcoholics cheering like wolf howls, the scene was very hot.

"What does this have to do with me?" Roland asked in the trade union chat interface.

Li Lin: "She is now in Delbon City, like a tavern called Huisha."

Brazil: "Go and have a look, big stars, it's rare to see them, maybe you can get a relationship and get an autograph."

Fan Liuyi came to Delbon City?

What is she doing here? As soon as this thought came out, Roland felt that he was asking too much. This is the game world. People can run wherever they like, and he can't control it.

"Not interested! It's not that you don't know, I don't chase stars."

Li Lin: "Cut!"

Brazil: "A great opportunity to be a member of a cavalry company, why not try it?"

Roland: "Oh!"

At this time, Beta sent a message: "Brother Roland, let's go have a look. After reading it, I have to leave the city of Delbang, so it's a parting celebration."

Roland: "????"

Beta: "Come to the Grey Sand Tavern and talk in detail."

All right! Roland got up helplessly, although he was still a little nauseous and his feet were a little soft, but Beta suddenly wanted to leave Delbon City, and he had to figure out why.

Ten minutes later, he came to the Grey Sand Tavern. Before entering the door, a frenzied sound was heard from inside.

Deafening.

Roland went in, and the restaurant was so bright that the tables and chairs in the middle had been emptied, and only a beautiful dancer with blonde hair and blue eyes danced in the center.

Beside him, there is a player who seems to be a bard, playing the cheerful 'little apple' with a luther.

In the center of the field, Fan Liuyi's waist was twisting like a snake.

The surrounding drinkers not only blushed, but even couldn't help themselves with excitement.

One drinker couldn't take it anymore, grabbed a man next to him, and slammed his forehead into the other's forehead.

After a tom sound, the japonica man who was hit passed out as soon as he rolled his eyes, while the man who hit the man was covered in blood and continued to shout frantically, waving his hands and making a chimpanzee-like cry.

At least one hundred drinkers in the entire tavern made a sound that could almost overturn the roof.

Roland blocked his ears, looked around, and quickly found Beta.

He occupied a table by himself.

After all, it is a 'noble', and ordinary drinkers really dare not go to Beta's side.

Roland walked over and sat down opposite Beta.

Beta was looking at Fan Liuyi, and following the dance of the other party, he kept nodding his head, accompanied by the drumbeat of the music.

I have to say that the bard also has some skills. Even in this deafening sound, the sound of the piano he played can be heard clearly by everyone.