Mages Are Too OP

Aldo's maids are of the highest average quality among all the big figures in Delbon City, and these maids are extremely loyal to him.

At this moment, Aldo hugged from side to side, and the two maids fed him drinks, and the other fed him fruit coquettishly.

Aldo is still the same as the last time when he collapsed and was about to die. Seeing Roland seemed impatient, he said slowly: "Don't be in a hurry to learn anti-hidden, the small wishing technique is not only expensive, but also a fourth-level magic, you should not be able to learn it now. But the development of dust can be learned, It is Kemir who is very proud and is a pure-blood nobleman. He is not very friendly to commoners and new nobles, and it is estimated that your golden son should not be welcomed by him."

Hearing this, Roland temporarily gave up the idea of ​​learning anti-hidden magic.

"I don't know why you look so anxious, but you are the son of gold, there is no need to fear death." Aldo joked with a smile.

Roland shrugged and left from Aldo's manor.

Indeed, as Aldo said, it stands to reason that Roland does not need to pay attention to the professions of thieves.

But Roland has a feeling that the biggest threat to him is not a lawbreaker, but a stealth occupation such as a thief, an assassin, and a killer.

Although everyone is a player, it is a group of players who are more correct in big right and wrong, but will be more detached in small things. They don't know what they will do. Anyway, PK between players will not really die, so Roland estimates that PK will become the norm in a while.

In addition, there are always some people who will see that the more showy people are not happy.

Roland is now regarded as the most prominent player among the players, known as the number one mage.

Now someone has clearly said how to target him on the forum, and secretly... um, I don't know how many people want to step on him.

So Roland felt that it was necessary to take precautions in advance.

Back at the magic tower, Vivienne was very happy to see him, helping him make cakes and making fruit wine again, and almost rubbed his shoulders for him.

Then Vivian sat down and started chatting with Roland.

She talked about what happened in the magic tower recently, about the interesting things that happened to the two new little guys, and also about what happened when Cross's family came to confess the corpse.

"Cross's father has gray hair. He is the only hope for their family. I didn't expect..."

Having said this, Vivian's happy expression dimmed and she sighed slightly.

"You must think I'm unkind." Roland asked lightly while observing Vivian's expression.

Cross is a nobleman, and Vivienne is also a nobleman. Except for the two new little guys, everyone else is a member of the declining nobles. The decline of their family is a foregone conclusion, so the path of the magician is their best way forward. .

Nobles are always a little proud. Although Roland didn't have much contact with them, he could tell that they didn't care much for ordinary civilians.

There may even be many people who think that although Cross is wrong, it is too much to kill directly.

Vivienne shook her head: "Others don't know, but I don't think so. I can see that vice president, you are the most affectionate."

When she said this, the girl's eyes seemed to have a stream of light like spring water.

Then Vivian left.

Roland ate something and rested in the study.

Before I knew it, I had been playing this game for half a year.

I also stayed here for almost four months in the Magic Tower.

Vaguely, this place seems to have become a new home.

There is always a sense of peace of mind in the study.

After resting for a while, Roland began to deduce the magic of 'spell puppet'.

Since I can't learn the anti-stealth ability for the time being, it's better to turn the puppet into the anti-stealth mode.

He did what he said, but as soon as he got his hands on it, he was stunned.

What is the principle of stealth?

Optical stealth? Vision hallucinations? Self-transparent, short-term changes in biological genes?

Hmm... Roland immediately used the guild system to @friend 'Hussere'.

Roland: What's your thief's principle of stealth?

Hussere: How do I know, as long as it works.

Roland: Do some research.

Hussere: Get out! You are embarrassing me, the three pheasants who graduated from college, and have been playing Lu and Lu for four years in college.

Roland: This... Then you come and let me study it?

Hussere: ! ! ! !

Li Lin:! ! !

Shuke: Stunned, Roland, when will you be ready.

Roland was speechless for a while, he left a disdainful emoji in the guild, and then temporarily gave up the idea of ​​letting the puppet learn the anti-hidden ability.

However, this opened his mind wide, and since he couldn't get an anti-invisibility puppet, he could get a scout-type puppet first.

Reduced size, increased perception, increased speed and more!

Thinking of this, Roland immediately regained his motivation.

Making large robots and puppet dolls is a man's hobby from the bottom of his heart.

Afterwards, Roland devoted himself to the production of the puppet doll wholeheartedly.

Time passes quickly day by day.

Because the news of this world spread a little slowly, it took nearly ten days before the city lord Old John received the news that a group of men in black had killed the city lord Betel of Mori.

The sunlight outside the window was excellent, but Old John's heart was a little cold.

Little John will go to other cities to find the female golden son in two days. He is packing up and salutes. At this moment, he is called by his father to the study, which seems a little inexplicable.

"See for yourself." A piece of parchment was thrown in front of Little John.

After Little John read it, he thought for a while and said, "It must be done by the sons of gold. Dozens of people, all professionals, such a power, the general lord can't get it, not even us. The royal family is also Barely able to do it.”

Old John nodded: "But we are only free-minded witnesses, there is no way to prove that they did it, so there is no way to condemn them."

"These golden sons are really slippery." Little John said unhappily: "They are obviously very bold, and they did such a terrible thing, but they hide their heads and tails. Should I say that they are cowards, or should I say that they are brave and resourceful?"

"You still haven't seen something deeper." Old John's eyes were a little disappointed: "If they dare to kill Morrie's Betel, then they will dare to kill us one day, as long as they find an excuse."

Little John was a little puzzled.

"No matter how small Mori City is, Betel is also the city owner. This shows that their golden sons don't see us as nobles." Old John slapped the table heavily: "In their eyes, there is no difference between commoners and nobles. We and Civilians are no different, we just have more money and more people. In their eyes, we might even be a legitimate gang.”

Little John suddenly felt a little cold.