Mages Are Too OP

Roland and Jet stood on the ice, watching the two warships that were catching up quickly.

Jett was a little excited. He had already taken out his mace and studded small round shield from the system backpack, and licked his lips excitedly. When the battleship got closer, he would jump over and open it wide. Killer's frenzied expression.

Just waiting for the battleship to get closer, and after the soldiers above stood on the side of the ship and showed their faces, both Roland and Jet looked a little disappointed.

These two battleships are not big, they can only be regarded as medium-sized ships at most.

After all, this is just a big river, and the riverbed is not too deep to run a real large warship.

But what really disappointed Roland and Jeter was the mental state of the sailors on board.

Although the other side is standing on the boat, standing taller and more numerous.

But both Roland and Jett could find that the faces of these sailors were horrified, especially when they saw Roland.

"It doesn't seem to mean anything." Jeter sighed and put away his weapon.

This group of sailors obviously had no intention to fight.

In fact, the reason is very simple, these sailors are afraid of war.

Under the feudal dynasty, how much training time can the inland lord sailors have? It would be good to be able to build it.

Moreover, Old John only loves cavalry, and he only pulls it with the attitude of "finishing" or serving the cavalry for other arms.

Therefore, it is a very good thing that the navy can be established and there are six ships that are not too small.

This is not a harbor-type territory.

Many other cities built along rivers, not to mention warships, have not even established naval forces.

The two ships dropped their anchors at a distance, and they couldn't come back to where they were.

The soldiers standing on the boat, although standing in two rows on the bow, all put their bows behind them, and they didn't even draw their bows to feint.

The leading young man, Roland looked familiar, and then thought for a moment, and found that it was the young officer on the city wall when he and Beta transported the seriously injured girl back to the city at night last time.

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to have the will to fight, Roland didn't do anything, but when he used magic to freeze an ice road on the river, extending to the shore, and just about to leave, the young officer on the opposite suddenly shouted: "Your Excellency Roland , please stop."

Although the distance was a little far, the voice still came.

Roland turned to look at him.

The young officer continued to shout loudly: "The city owner asked us to stop you, please don't make us embarrassed."

In fact, more than stop it! Roland could see that the young officer had lied, and the order from Old John, at least to capture them alive, or to kill them, was the most normal order.

But after all, they are the sons of gold, immortal and immortal. Simply killing them is useless, and more is just delaying time. This is also the purpose of Old John.

For these soldiers, fighting two immortal spellcasters, or elite-level terrifying monsters, was like suicide. So they are afraid.

Now on the big river, they are the navy, and theoretically they have a great advantage.

So the young officer had some confidence in this mission at first. After all, the other party was only on a small boat, and they had a big boat. If the other party didn't cooperate, they would overturn them and drown them.

After the golden son is resurrected, he will be reborn in the Temple of Life, where a large number of elite soldiers deployed by the city lord are ambushed.

It can be said that before the action, the old city lord John had considered almost everything he could, and issued relevant orders.

This is a reasonable arrangement.

But the young officer can be certain now that the city owner still underestimated Roland's strength.

The enemy was indeed in a boat, but now they were standing on a huge floating ice platform, and even the boat was frozen in the floating ice.

It's a hot day now... Even a full-fledged magician wants to make a bigger ice cube, it's a very difficult thing.

However, the reality is even more exaggerated, such a large piece of ice floe appeared in front of his eyes.

If Roland can make a piece of ice floes like this, then he can definitely make bigger and more exaggerated floes.

Even if the opponent doesn't need any attacking magic, they only need to use ice to block their warships. Their ships are not large warships. They have an anti-magic shell hull and are capable of breaking ice.

These two ships will definitely not be able to move by then.

Coupled with the fact that their sailors are rarely trained, if there is no ship, if they fight on the flat ground or on the ice floes, it is impossible to exert much combat power.

The bigger role of these sailors is to deter those 'water bandits' who evade taxes and evade taxes.

Roland ignored the two ships and just smiled at each other. Since the two warships did not dare to come up, there was no need for him to deal with them deliberately.

Using magic power to form an 'ice bridge' on the lake leading to the shore has taken shape.

Roland and Jet started walking towards the shore.

At this time, the young officer was in a hurry, and he had a bad feeling, because Roland went ashore directly after they appeared. This move seemed very decisive, and it was obvious that he had been prepared.

Not that their departure is a conspiracy in itself.

The young officer's heart was trembling.

Although he knew that he would be defeated in this situation, the young officer still shouted: "Your Excellency Roland, I will review it again. If you leave, we will have to take some forceful measures."

The young officer's face became resolute, he rushed to the rear and raised his hand, the sailors sparsely put arrows on the bows, but none of them pulled away.

Roland looked at the magic power reserve in the Ningshen necklace, and found that nearly half of it had been stored, so he turned around and gently knocked on the 'Ice Bridge' with his wand.

The magic power became materialized due to a large amount of condensation, and white ice chips flew around Roland. First, a white ice mark spread forward at a very fast speed on the river surface, and suddenly folded in front of the two warships. A 'white' line is drawn on both sides of the strait.

Then the white line thickens and widens at a very rapid rate.

The sailors on the battleship were stunned, and even watched in horror as an ice platform that completely spanned the entire river surface and was almost one meter thick appeared in front of their eyes. It was white and under the sun. Reflects a dazzling sheen.

And all this, before and after the time, less than fifteen seconds.

Roland nodded with satisfaction. Half of his blue energy can achieve this level, and his effective use of magic power has reached a new level.

Squatting in the magic laboratory for at least three months, researching magic, experimenting with magic, and the growth of one's own abilities are still good.

Then he and Jet turned away, never looking at the two warships again.

"Great Wizard!" The young officer stared blankly at Roland's back: "The city lord may have a problem this time."

He let out a long sigh, then said to the adjutant behind him, "Get the anchor and hit it."

The adjutant swallowed: "It can't be hit, the ice is too thick. Our ship will be damaged instead."

"I know." The young officer said lightly: "This time we will definitely plant Delbon City, but these golden sons should not snatch the military power and territory of John's family. They have good personalities and are also kind-hearted. So we will in the future. He will also do things for the city of Del, if we don't have some 'strength' now, and we don't have any casualties, we are just cowardly and not obeying orders, and we may not know what kind of shoes the successor of John's family will give us in the future."

The adjutant suddenly realized, and looked at the young officer with admiration: "I understand. I will secretly interrupt some ** hands and feet, and try to do this as perfect as possible."

The young officer smiled and nodded.

Soon after, the two warships crashed into the thick layer of ice floes with no hesitation.

At this time, Roland and Jet were walking on the shore. They did not go directly to the pier, but took a detour and walked towards the entrance of the city wall.

Jett has been silent, but suddenly, he said, "Roland, you have sparked the conversation again."

Roland was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "Are you live?"

"That's right." Jeter said excitedly: "Last time you went to Mori City, the guy in charge of the live broadcast got tens of thousands of rewards, so I'll try it this time. You, Hawke, Link Everyone has their own things to do, and they are all busy people, so this time I will broadcast the live broadcast and get some pocket money by the way."

Roland chuckled lightly and said, "You are so straightforward, aren't you afraid that netizens won't reward you?"

On the contrary, because of what Jett said just now, he got a small reward, several thousand.

Although the reward was given, the discussion in the live broadcast room was still related to Roland.

'It's too terrifying to create the ice layer across the river just now, it's too handsome, what kind of magic is this? Ice Wall? ’

‘There is no such thing as a wall of ice, only a wall of fire. ’

'I think it's the use of the ice ring technique. ’

‘I don’t read much, don’t lie to me, what is the ice ring technique like? ’

'So people are the first mage, and you are just little warlocks. ’

'Mage is to learn magic, and can use magic to change the manifestation of magic. You sorcerers simply use magic. ’

'Warlocks never produce magic, you are only magic porters. ’

'Can magical things be called moving? Anyway, the average strength of our warlocks is relatively strong now, and only Roland can be called a mage. There are many great gods among our warlocks, such as the well-known live broadcast UP master, the demon warlock Beifeng. ’

'Don't say those words again, it's embarrassing to see. Roland's man is simply another level of player BOSS. If he came to our warlock to kick the gym, after knocking down a local person, he could still shout arrogantly: Who else? I'm going to hit five more! ’

A player named 'Sorrowful Wind' immediately left a message.

'Hahaha……'

There was a lively atmosphere in the live room.

Roland and Jet came to the woods about a kilometer outside the city wall.

In the dark woods, more than a hundred strong men stood silently, and in front of them was Link with a grass in his mouth.

Seeing Roland and Jet come in, Link spit out the grass and showed a very gentle smile: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."