Mages Are Too OP

The two stood up looking at the happy little Bud.

Little Bud came directly to hug Roland, and Antis next to him was a little surprised.

Both of them are descendants of the great nobles of the royal city. The Bard family focuses on magic, while the Antis family is a family of swordsmen and is also in charge of the royal guards of the royal city.

Both are related to the royal family by blood, but the Antis family is much closer to the royal family, and the two are actually relatives.

distant relatives.

Antis knew that his relative of the same age was extremely arrogant. After all, he was a magician and a nobleman. He was double proud and did not even look at his relative, but now he is willing to hug an outside magician.

interesting.

"Bud, I've handed it over to you, I will continue to patrol the city gate." Antis patted Bud on the shoulder: "Come to my house when you have time."

"Thank you. Say hello to Uncle for me too."

Antis nodded, glanced at Roland again, and left the room.

After Antis left, Bud sat down and said with a smile: "Actually, I was planning to go to Delbon City to find you again, but I didn't expect that you actually came to the King City first."

"Huh? Do you have anything to do with me?" Roland asked.

"It's not a big deal, I just want to ask to buy the derivative magic of the magic puppet." Little Bard said: "I hope you don't get angry and listen to me carefully."

Roland nodded. Looking at Bud's slightly nervous expression, he probably guessed what the other party wanted to say.

After taking a deep breath, Bud said: "I want to buy a derivative magic of a spell puppet, the one that signs my name, you understand. I will give you a very high reward."

Sure enough... Roland did not guess wrong. He thought about it and said, "It seems that you are in trouble?"

The minibus had a bitter smile on his face: "You guessed it right. My friend, before you think about it, can you listen to the conditions I gave. I will pay a lot of gold coins and a lot of magic resources."

Roland's eyes suddenly lit up, he thought that he was here to find little Bard, and asked him to help him to see if there would always be books or spell models such as 'long-distance teleportation magic', which he had already held. There is the thought of asking for someone and owing him a favor.

But now it seems that it can be equivalently exchanged!

"Can you replace the magic resources with something else?" Roland asked lightly.

Hearing this sentence, Bud was even more joyful. He knew very well the meaning hidden in this sentence, and the other party agreed to his proposal.

"Please say so, as long as I can."

Bud rubbed his hands subconsciously. This is an action that businessmen like. In the eyes of the nobles, it is very shameful to do this action. After Bud is a big noble, it is reasonable to say that he should not do this action.

But I don't know why, he did it.

Then he reacted suddenly and retracted his hands embarrassingly.

Roland didn't feel anything. He paused for a while and asked, "Is there a model that teleports magic over long distances in the Magic Guild?"

Bud froze for a moment, then frowned slightly: "Yes, but if you want to take it away, it's impossible."

"I won't take it, I just need to watch it for about ten minutes."

"Only ten minutes?" Bud felt more and more strange: "Long-distance teleportation is 4th-order magic, thousands of nodes, that book is not so much a book as it is a huge stitched parchment, just folded That's it. Are you sure you can remember all the nodes in ten minutes without any fault?"

Roland stared at Bud's face for a while, then smiled: "Actually, you were afraid that you would bring out the book and show it to me, but instead of reading it for ten minutes, I took it and ran away, right?"

Bud laughed dryly. In fact, he really had this kind of worry.

After all, Roland's strength is very strong, and Bud has been collecting news of the Golden Son. He has heard that all the Golden Sons have a space backpack, which is said to be a racial talent and can hold a lot of things.

And this space backpack is bound to the soul, and outsiders can't take it away.

So once Roland put the spell model into the space backpack, they would never get it back.

"If you don't believe me, then there's nothing I can do." Roland sighed.

Although Roland looked lost, Bud's mood was even more tangled now.

He understood what Roland meant. If he did not agree to bring the space magic model out to Roland to see for ten minutes, then the matter of buying the 'spell puppet derivative' spell would probably be gone.

Thinking of this, Bud's mood dropped immediately.

Seeing him like this, Roland said, "Don't worry, even if you don't help me get the spell model and show it to me, I will sell the spell model to you. After all, we are friends."

When Bud heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then kept staring at Roland in silence.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I believe you."

Roland smiled slightly.

"It's inconvenient to speak here, just stay in my manor for a few days." Bud stood up.

"it is good."

Then the two left the room, and Antis was still on duty at the city gate. When he saw the two coming out, he nodded lightly to show etiquette.

Bud waved to Antis, then took Roland to the back of the city gate and boarded a carriage.

Sitting in the carriage, Roland looked sideways at the street outside.

The roads in King City are wider and flatter than those in Delbon City, and the buildings along the road are also much higher.

The most important thing is that the people in Wangcheng, whether they are dignitaries or begging homeless people, seem to have a sense of arrogance.

In addition, the royal city is bigger and the buildings are more beautiful. In addition, Roland also saw the towering outer wall of the royal city in the distance.

The milky white walls reflect the harsh sunlight.

Roland's sight returned to the carriage.

Bud, who was sitting across from him, smiled and said, "You don't seem to be interested in Wangcheng?"

"No, I'm quite interested." Roland shook his head: "It's just that I'm only interested in teleportation magic for the time being."

The King City of Hollevin has a population of more than two million, and is considered a first-tier city in this world. But compared with modern big cities, it is far behind.

Roland just took a fancy to the exotic atmosphere here. For him, the size of this royal city is probably about the same level as that of his 18th-tier town, and the infrastructure level is far worse.

What catches your eyes!

Bud raised his eyebrows and said nothing. He could feel Roland's contempt for the city.

The silent atmosphere lasted for more than ten minutes, and the carriage stopped in front of a manor.

As soon as the two got off the carriage, another carriage drove over from a distance and stopped beside them.

The body of the two carriages is engraved with a five-pointed star coat of arms with a starry blue background.

Seeing this carriage, Bud's brows furrowed tightly.

Then a young man jumped out of the carriage. He looked a bit like Bud. When he saw Bud, his eyebrows opened with a smile, with a three-point irony.

"Yo, my good brother, you still have the heart to entertain guests?"