Mages Are Too OP

Antis' expression immediately became weird. He was silent for a while before saying, "Come with me."

It was still in the small house under the city gate, but this time there was a postman next to it.

Antis also seemed to know the postman, and after seeing him, he nodded and said hello.

It was inconvenient to sit down in full-body armor. Antis leaned back against the uneven wall, crossed his chest with his hands, and said slowly, "When little Bud shouted that sentence before he died, I knew you would come back. Because he Your only friend is you."

Roland stared into each other's eyes and asked, "I thought you were his friend too."

"Just acquaintances, not friends."

"You are still distant relatives."

Hearing this, Antis smiled, not at Roland, but with a self-deprecating smile: "What is a distant relative, real relatives are friends with each other, I didn't take the opportunity to get down and get benefits, it's interesting enough."

It sounds very cold and unreasonable, but in fact, it is quite reasonable.

Roland did have an idea that Antis was interesting enough.

"Why did Kaka die, and how much do you know?" Roland asked indifferently.

Antisyu pressed his fingers lightly on his pretty face, he was thinking about what to say and what not to say.

After a while, he raised his head and said, "The death of little Bard is the result of the wrestling between the royal family and the Magic Association. I can only say so much, you have to check the specific things yourself. After all, I am also part of the royal family, and some Words, from my standpoint, cannot be said, at least not by me."

After speaking, Antis put on his helmet again, covering his charming pretty face.

Then he went out and was about to leave the door when Roland's deep voice came from behind him.

"Thank you."

Antis paused for a moment, and then walked out slowly.

The room became quiet again. At this time, the postman sighed and said with an unbelievable tone: "It feels like a big show. The royal family, the Magic Association, the queen, the little Bud, the abandoned son... This is just the surface. What I saw on the Internet, how many other families are involved in private, it is not clear at all, just thinking about it, it gives people a feeling of being united in a vertical and horizontal palace fighting drama."

"You think too highly of them." Roland stood up and said disdainfully, "It's just that several families are biting each other for a dog bone."

The postman shrugged indifferently, without retorting.

He knew very well that Roland was in a very bad mood right now.

It sounded like Roland was incompetent and furious, hilarious.

But he is quite clear that the man in front of him is the strongest among the player mages. A big fireball can break the city gate, and as a player, with the characteristics of immortality and immortality, it is not difficult for one person to stir up the king's city.

Now the postman is ready for the live broadcast, and he often goes to the forum. The two players who broadcast Roland's bombing of the city gate in the first two live broadcasts all received more than 100,000 yuan in rewards, which made him envious.

Now it was finally his turn.

Although he and Roland said that he wanted to complete an epic mission, it was only a small thing compared to the income from live broadcasts. Besides, he doesn't have the task of delivering letters for the time being, so he's following Roland, rubbing up on the hot spots, just some 'meal money', so it shouldn't be too much.

Roland walked out of the door.

The postman followed, and asked as he walked, "What should I do now?"

"Meet up with friends."

friend? Other F6 members?

The postman's eyes lit up. It has always been a secret how many F6 members there are. Some say there are six, some say seven. Now the ones standing on the bright side are Roland, the strongest mage, and Yin Zhi, the knight of the white dragon. ... No, it's just the two Red Dragon Knights Shuke.

The identities of other people are still a mystery, only know that there seems to be a thief, a berserker, and a hunter?

Now let's live stream it and find out their identities. There should be a lot of people watching.

The two walked through several commercial streets and came to a pub.

The plaque on the door of the tavern is a horse, so the tavern is called the Wild Horse Tavern.

There are a lot of alcoholics who are blushing, most of them are professionals, or people related to mercenaries.

In fact, there are not so many professionals in Holevin at all. Many men just have the strength and learn some fighting skills, and they say that they are professionals, some swordsmen, tomahawk fighters, etc.

And the mercenary union is also open to all who come. As long as you can kill the monster and complete the task, he will not bother to care if you are a professional or not. It is only responsible for issuing tasks, and it is responsible for its own life, and it feels like it is capable.

Therefore, the mercenary industry is mixed, with real professionals and a large number of ordinary people mixed in.

Due to the extremely high mortality rate in this industry, most of the mercenaries are currently drunk masters.

When I was rich, I ate meat, drank in a big bowl, and hugged women drunk to death.

No money, put his head on his neck, carry a long sword and an axe to fight.

If you die, you are a bone in the wilderness. If you survive, you will continue your previous life until the money is gone again.

Then another cycle.

It sounds very romantic, but it is actually a group of poor people.

They have no sense of security, can't see the future, and can only numb themselves in this way.

More than 95 percent of mercenaries do not live to be fifty years old.

In this tavern, except for a few low-level professionals, the rest are ordinary people disguised as professionals.

When they saw Roland wearing a magic robe, they immediately quieted down.

Among the physical professional mercenaries, spellcasters are also known as 'robed ones'. Apart from the social status gap, if there is a famous person wearing robes in a team, it is definitely the core of protection.

The loot is picked first by the one who wears the robe, and when the profit is divided, the one who wears the robe takes more.

They know very well that as long as there are people wearing robes in the team, the completion rate of the task and the survival rate will skyrocket. After all, this is a magical world, and many things related to magic can only be settled by those who wear robes.

Therefore, those who wear robes have always been the sweet pastry in the adventure team.

But even so, those who wear robes rarely go out to take risks, and rarely appear in the mercenary adventure team.

And now a man in a robe actually showed up at the Mustang Tavern. This tavern is the next home of the mercenary union. Many mercenary teams who are ready to complete their missions like to get drunk here before leaving.

This is a rare opportunity.

Could it be that this robe-wearing team is looking for a team to exercise himself?

Suddenly someone wanted to get up and try to invite this young man in a robe.

It's not very likely, but what if it happens?

It's just that after Roland entered the tavern, he didn't stop there, but went straight to the second floor.

A sigh sounded, and then the tavern became noisy again.

Roland knocked on the door on the second floor.

A familiar voice came from inside: "Come in."

Roland pushed the door in and saw a few of his friends at a glance.

But he looked around and asked in surprise, "Where's Shuke?"

"Little Dragon Girl doesn't like places with too many people. She thinks it stinks." It was Li Lin who spoke. He shrugged and said helplessly: "So Shuke stayed outside the city with her. If we start to act, he will ride Fly in directly on the red dragon for air fire support."