Mages Are Too OP

"Shook must have mastered the strategy process that we don't know, so he can become a paladin. In order to maintain his unique advantages, he should not tell the process of how to become a paladin."

After listening to the vice-chairman's report, Xichengnier pondered for a while, and said, "Contact the navy group and ask them to post on the forum, saying that the president of the F6 Roland Guild is very shy and knows the paladin. How to get a job, but he is unwilling to share it with other players. As the first guild, he lacks aura, and is just a sissy with a better face. Try to guide public opinion in this direction, and try to smear his reputation. "

The vice-chairman smiled and said: "Shuke is so handsome, in fact, he has already fainted the anger of the public. It is true that as long as he guides him, he can be trampled in the quagmire. As long as he uses more force, he may not be able to live forever in the game. Turn over. Most of the time, you have to delete the number and re-train. President, you are so clever."

After Cedar Neil heard this, he laughed and was complacent.

At this time, Roland and the others were still staying in the small dark room, chatting, either browsing the forum or watching TV online.

Hussere was not here, he went outside to inquire about news.

The plan has been set, and the next step is to wait patiently for the opportunity to arise.

It was just at this time that Rafi suddenly shouted: "Something is wrong, there are people on the forum who are in Heishuk, and there are a lot of posts."

Roland and the others were stunned for a moment, then put down their work and logged into the game forum.

Sure enough... At least half of the posts on the first page in the comprehensive discussion area are in Heishuk.

It is too selfish to say that he robs other people's girls, that he is holding on to the key points of the strategy and does not release them.

He also said that he was cold... Up to now, the F6 guild is still seven people, and there is no increase.

There are also posts that spread rumors that he likes men.

"It can be seen that it is organized." Roland chuckled lightly.

Li Lin slapped the table heavily and scolded angrily, "Gan, who did it?"

Everyone else looked at Roland.

And Roland thought about it and said, "Shuke is so handsome, there will be many people who hate him. Think about it, we have been together for nearly 20 years, from childhood to adulthood, except for a few of us, other men of the same age , and a few others who have given Shuke a good look."

The other four thought for a while, then shook their heads at the same time.

Originally, there were at least twenty boys of the same age in the community when they were young, but only five of them could play with Shuke.

On the contrary, many girls rushed to play with Shuke when they were young.

And all kinds of coquetry and cuteness, or he was trying to drag him to play with toys and game consoles in his own house, which made Shuke very annoying. For a while, he didn't have any good looks at girls of the same age.

"Most of the people here are brought to the rhythm." Roland thought for a while and said, "Search the forum for how many posts about Shuke, and find the earliest ones."

Rafi and others immediately started the operation, and quickly found the earliest dozens of posts.

Roland went in and looked at it one by one, and then smiled: "It's all trumpets, and sure enough, someone has a rhythm."

"Can you tell who it is?"

"Most of them are from the Moon Shadow Guild." Roland smiled and said, "The only person who has recently had a conflict with Shuke is Moon Shadow's guild leader Xicheng Nick, and he is very rich, so it's easy to hire a navy."

"What if it wasn't him?"

Roland said with a yin smile: "That has to be him... That guy dared to threaten to find a hacker to come to human flesh Shuke, we can't let him off easily. Those rich second-generation, who are very bold, he said that most of them will be able to find a hacker. I just found it, but maybe the hackers are not powerful enough to break through the firewall of Penguin."

Speaking of this, Roland said leisurely: "So we can't be too honest, others are bullying us to the face, and how stupid it is to meet the enemy properly, so we are not allowed to use some crooked brains?"

The other four laughed slyly at the same time.

They are all old friends, and once Huahua's intestines are exposed, they all have a tacit understanding.

At this time, Hussere pushed the door and came in.

He patted the dust on his clothes, walked to the empty chair and sat down, then hunched over his waist, and said gloomily, "There is a small nobleman going to have a banquet tonight, and Cedar Neil will bring his two A right-hand man to attend. Shall we lay an ambush for him on the road."

Roland said in surprise: "Why am I ambushing him? Let's go straight to copy their den. Didn't you check it before? The Moon Shadow Guild doesn't have high-end combat power. Assistant, how many more can the Moon Shadow Guild be able to fight?"

"The average level of the people in their guild is LV3, that is, Cedar Neil, the vice president, and a certain confidant have reached LV5. All three of them will go to the banquet."

Roland smiled and said: "Then go straight to the old nest, and when they rush back, try to ambush them on the way."

"Listen to you." Hussere nodded and said, "Then I'll contact the City Defense Army and friends from the Temple of Life first."

"And... these are the things you want me to buy."

Hussere took out all the things Roland asked him to buy from the system backpack.

Cans of kerosene, bags of quicklime...and lots of triangular nails.

Rafa took the kerosene, Li Lin took the quicklime, and Brazil took all the triangular nails.

Hussere disappeared from the room.

Soon it will be evening.

Roland and others who had been staying in the small house also started to act.

He came to the bottom of the northwest city wall, where a patrol passed just now, and Hussere was also waiting there.

Hussere gave the leading squad leader some silver coins, and then the squad leader waved at Roland.

Roland followed behind them, went up the city wall, and then went all the way to the middle of the northern city wall.

Looking down from a height, on the flat ground more than 400 meters ahead, is the resident of the Moon Shadow Guild.

A dozen low mud-brick houses are surrounded in a circle. There are large, bright bonfires in the circle. Even if the place is far away, at least 30 people can be seen chatting and frolic around the bonfire.

Indistinctly, there are high-pitched but unpleasant singing.

'Love even when you die...not to the fullest...'

"It's hard to hear, isn't it?" The squad leader stood beside Roland and said unhappily, "The idiots of the Golden Sons don't sleep either, and they sing every night, it's very unpleasant, like a male bald-headed mermaid beside your ear. Saw wood, I feel sick when I hear too much."

"So you want them to disappear?"

"No, you think." The squad leader shook his head: "I don't know anything, my patrol time has come."

He smiled and left such a sentence, and left with the patrol team.

Then the city wall fell into silence, not even the chirping of insects and birds, the silver moon in the sky was very bright, the cold moonlight filled the ground, and only the occasional whistling night wind swept past my ears.

Roland inexplicably remembered a passage he had read in a martial arts book before.

"The brighter the moon is, the more you want to kill; the quieter the night, the easier it is to kill. ’

Roland was still young at that time, and he didn't understand what he meant.

But now when he was in the same environment, he suddenly understood, and felt that the person who wrote this sentence must be a pervert or an executioner.

In the chat system of the guild, new messages began to appear.

Li Lin: Already in place.

Raphael: In place.

Brazil: In place.

Hussere: The trap of the Temple of Life has been arranged.

Roland turned off the guild system. He looked up at the silver moon in the sky, his right hand was straight and his palm was open.

A small flame took shape above his right hand, then quickly twisted into a small fireball.