Mages Are Too OP

Today's Wangcheng is not as lively and prosperous as before.

Most people are staying at home, whether they are ordinary citizens or small traders.

The roar of the giant dragon outside the city in the early hours of last night made them fearful, and it has not been completely relieved until now.

Although the little dragon girl Margaret is still young, she is at most a young girl dragon, and the dragon's power is not obvious, but that is only relative to a professional.

For most ordinary people, the dragon roar emitted by the little dragon girl in battle has a kind of penetrating power directly to the soul, which directly makes them dare not sleep all night, hug their relatives, hide in the bed and tremble.

Even after a few hours, there was no complete relief.

The only ones who can fight against the pure dragon power are powerful professionals and elite soldiers who have been trained and have a large number of them.

After all, how brave people are.

In the woods about a kilometer outside the city, a three-story square building of gray rock suddenly appeared.

The area is not large, about a hundred square meters, but in the wilderness, it is already an extremely comfortable thing to have a house to live in.

Besides, in this small building, there are chairs and tables, and even food and fruit wine.

The environment can be said to be extremely superior.

Brazil sighed: "Damn, why can't we hunters learn this kind of magic. We run in the forest every day, not to mention snakes, insects, mosquitoes, ants, beasts, and fowls. We are most afraid of rainy days or foggy days. Even fire is difficult. If you are born, if you are lucky, you may find a tree hole or a cave to avoid it. If you are not lucky, you can only fight hard, and you will be soaked all over and extremely uncomfortable. If you can use this method of building a building out of thin air, it will be really cool. "

"I heard about the advanced occupation of hunters, there is a type called stalker. It seems to be able to use all magic up to the third level. Turning mud into stone is second-level magic, and you should be able to learn it."

It was Andonara who spoke, and she smiled sweetly.

But the atmosphere of the place was a little awkward.

She sat beside Roland, almost next to Roland.

Everyone in F6 looked a little weird when they saw her expression.

Brazil, who was talking just now, didn't know how to answer.

Before, everyone in F6 regarded her as a quest NPC, but now this queen has changed her body and has become Roland's 'people next to her'.

This is a bit embarrassing, and the identity does not change so quickly.

No matter what Roland thinks, at least everyone in F6 sees it that way.

Just like Xiaolongnu... Although everyone thinks she is Shuke's 'friend', most of the time, F6 people will not chat with her casually.

Besides, Xiao Long Nv was also sitting in the corner very coldly and didn't talk to anyone, so everyone in F6 didn't feel embarrassed.

In contrast, Andonara seemed too familiar.

Shuke and others looked at Roland.

And Roland also felt inappropriate, he thought about it, and said to his friends: "It's okay, just treat her as one of our friends."

As soon as those words came out, the tone was set.

In the eyes of everyone in F6, the so-called friends are essentially "acquaintances" brought by basic friends to expand on the social level.

Then they knew how to grasp the distance when speaking and conversing with Queen Andonara.

The atmosphere immediately became much more relaxed.

Hussere said: "Then let's talk about the Magic Association. According to the news received by our Thieves Guild, it has now been confirmed that Lurk is going to release his own new derivative magic, and Lurk is Doyle. Tony's son."

Roland's expression was a little cold, and his brows were deeply wrinkled.

Andonara watched from the side, subconsciously trying to help him smoothen his brows, but seeing so many people around, he gave up the idea.

Everyone was waiting for Roland to speak.

They all knew that the most important thing in this matter was Roland's attitude.

After being silent for a while, Roland said: "Let's use the assassination method. Magic will always be in the royal city, but it is still in the downtown area. The magicians will definitely use large-scale magic. Once they fight head on, they will kill many civilians by mistake."

Roland really wanted to go in head-on, so that he could ease the hatred in his heart.

But doing it like that will indeed injure other civilians by mistake, which is something that has to be considered.

"But the problem is, Dalton doesn't like going out very much." Hussere threw the parchment of Dalton's information on the table: "He is squatting at home, and if there is no important thing, he will not leave Wangcheng at all. step."

"Then find a way to draw him out." Roland looked at Hussere and asked, "What kind of hobbies does Dalton have?"

"I like to collect powerful magic equipment and collect magic models, does that count?"

"Magic model?" Roland shook his head: "This is easy to do, but I'm afraid it will cause him to be alert. After all, Kaka's business was done by the magic model. When he swallowed it once, and swallowed it a second time, it should be more cautious."

"Only magic equipment." Roland thought for a while, and continued: "I will take out the Ningshen necklace, Hussere, take this thing, operate it, and find a way to lead Dalton outside, how? ?"

Shuke said beside him, "This is epic equipment. What if I lose it?"

"If you lose it, you will lose it. If you don't have this kind of equipment, just look for it again." Roland said indifferently: "If the Kaka matter is not resolved, I don't even have the mood to learn magic."

Shuke nodded, he knew Roland's character, he would do it when he said it, and he would not persuade him now.

And Hussere thought about it, grabbed the Ningshen necklace in his hand, and said, "Don't worry, I will get things done."

Andonara listened and observed by the side. She watched Roland throw the powerful magic equipment to Hussere at will.

As a master-level powerhouse, she can feel how powerful that magic equipment is.

For such a top-level epic magic equipment, it is possible to destroy people's families and cities.

But Roland threw it out easily.

Among their friends, they trust each other too much.

The feelings of the son of gold are so deep?

At this time, Beta said: "Is the matter over? Let's have a barbecue. I have prepared a lot of beef, lambskin, pork slices, and seasonings. Let's have a delicious meal!"

F6 people: …………

foodie.

After five days, the dragon never appeared again, and the matter of Longwei gradually passed.

Dalton has always been worried that the people behind Kaka will come to trouble him. He has prepared two sets of plans. The first set is direct interest persuasion. Any relationship has a price. If it is not enough, then add another set of plans. .

Of course, some people are very greedy, and if they want more than their bottom line, then the second set of backup plans will be activated.

It's been almost a month since Kaka's incident, but no one came out.

The results of the investigation he asked people to show that the person behind Kaka should be the son of gold, which is a rather troublesome group.

It's just that a few days ago, a group of golden sons robbed the queen.

The queen identified Kaka, do they think the queen is the culprit?

If so, that would be great.

Thank you for taking the blame for me, Queen Andonara, and I will appreciate you.

He smiled and watched the next release ceremony of the new magic model, and soon his son would become well-known and a talented person in the eyes of others.

At this time, a man who looked like a magic apprentice walked in and said, "President, I heard a very interesting news."

"Speak." Dalton didn't look up.

"It is said that there was an ancient tomb in the woods 30 kilometers outside the king's city, and an adventure team found a prehistoric magic equipment in it. It seems to be very powerful." The magic apprentice whispered: "But they were caught by the inside. The tomb guards fought back and are now trying to get in a second time."

Dalton immediately laughed: "The rumors are unbelievable. If there is such a powerful magic equipment, they will only secretly find a way to recruit people, and not make everyone known."

But the magic apprentice continued: "They didn't make everyone known, because now only I know, and you are the second president."

"Huh?" Dalton became interested.

The magic apprentice explained the process of how he got the information with an inviting tone.

It turned out that this magic apprentice had a friend who was a mercenary. Today, the magic apprentice accidentally bumped into the hurried mercenary on the street.

After chatting for a while, the mercenary wanted to leave, but the magic apprentice forced the mercenary to drink.

After drinking and drinking, the mercenaries came up, and there was also a relationship between the magic apprentices deliberately persuading them to drink.

The mercenary on the top lowered his voice proudly, as if afraid that others would know, and recounted what happened to them yesterday.

After finishing speaking, the magic apprentice directly put the mercenary to sleep.

Then immediately came to report to Dalton.

After listening, Dalton said with a smile: "Fake, the words of mercenaries have always been exaggerated ten times. Even if there is magic equipment, it should be a very ordinary gadget."

The ordinary face of the magic apprentice was a little disappointed, oh, and withdrew.

Dalton didn't take it to heart.

But the magic apprentice was different. He felt that the mercenary friend would not lie to him.

How can a drunk person lie.

He felt that he should find more powerful evidence. Once this happened, his status in the president's heart would definitely rise again.

The magic apprentice found the mercenary again.

At this time, the mercenary just got up from the wine table, and the wine still hasn't woken up.

He has slept here for four hours.

Then the magic apprentice immediately handed the wine to the mercenary: "Drink, keep drinking, you won't return if you don't get drunk, don't say you're too drunk to drink."

"I'm not drunk." The mercenary shouted loudly. In the mercenary world, being drunk is a very shameful thing, not a man. He shouted, "Come again."

The magic apprentice made the tavern owner serve the strongest fruit wine again.

After half an hour of drinking, the mercenary's face was as red as a boiled crab, his eyes were hazy, and he was about to fall asleep.

Seeing that the magic apprentice was almost done, he asked in a low voice, "Brother, what way do you have to prove that you have really discovered something powerful? It can't be fake, right?"

"It's not fake..."

The mercenary was digging and digging in his arms. Because he was so drunk that he couldn't handle it, he took out a piece of parchment for a long time, and then it fell to the ground.

He wanted to bend over to pick it up, but as soon as he lowered his head, he rolled under the table and fell asleep.

The magic apprentice picked up the parchment.

The parchment looked rather old, crisp and yellow, and felt like it would shatter with force.