Mages Are Too OP

Soon, some mercenaries began to walk out silently with their heads bowed, and the others followed and left.

After a while, there was almost no one left in the entire tavern.

In this world, the word slaughtering god is outrageous. Although Hawke is just a collective name, it still makes everyone present uneasy.

Moreover, the fearful actions of Hawke and Link some time ago were vividly remembered.

At this time, Hawke said it very simply, like biting his tongue, struggling to death, he just said it in one sentence. But at the scene at the time, it could make children cry, women faint, and men weak.

He bit his tongue and didn't die, blood almost flowed out of his mouth like a spring, and then although the two were tied, they struggled desperately like fish that landed on the shore.

After biting off the tongue, they couldn't speak. They struggled and screamed strangely. They twisted their bodies hard, and the tough rope got stuck in their flesh. They didn't care. The whole tree shook.

It's not over yet, they struggled, their eyes were red, and they smiled weirdly at the noble...hohohoho.

Blood flowed out of their mouths along with the strange laughter, and after struggling for a while, blood began to bleed from their bodies.

A large group of people around, private soldiers of nobles, mercenaries watching the fun, and many other nobles who heard the news, just quietly watched the two golden sons hanging on the tree, sending out a demon-like infiltrating sound. Laughter, watching them struggling frantically, watching them turn into a bloody man, watching a pool of blood on the ground merge into a small river, and watching them gradually die without a sound.

Then less than ten minutes later, the two resurrected people held wooden sticks or long swords and jumped from the outside again. Ulla Ulla screamed and started attacking the nobleman they were eyeing and his private soldiers.

shit! These two are neurotic.

Cthulhu believers are not one-tenth as crazy as they are.

Then the nobleman was cowardly and ran away.

As a result, the two golden sons persevered and chased after them.

Looking at the few sommeliers who were only left shaking, Roland knew that Hawke and Link had been out of the limelight since then, at least in this city.

Putting the agreed six gold coins on the table, Roland smiled and said, "The agreed gold coins."

"Thank you." Hawke jumped off the chair, sat down again, then held the gold coin in his hand, kissed it lightly, and said happily, "This time I can live in a better house and eat well. , dress better."

"It's just a transaction, say thank you." Roland smiled helplessly.

Hawke said: "I can't say that. In reality, everyone is not poor. Those who can afford a virtual cabin will at least have no worries about food and clothing. But the money in the game is quite difficult to earn. Otherwise, there will be no such thing. Many local tyrants said they want to collect gold coins. If you can sell it to me, it is to give me face."

Link nodded, and he finally said, "This game is very real and has its own economic system."

His voice was gentle and gentle, which seemed to fit well with his shy personality.

"By the way, we will often exchange information in the future." Roland smiled: "I should be at the magic tower for a long time. If you need to be proficient in language, you can come to me."

After speaking, Roland gave the two a supplement of language proficiency: "I'm only level 4, so I only have eleven hours to learn the language, so come and make up if you need it."

"Thank you very much." Hawk shook Roland's hand vigorously: "You don't know, the language barrier is really painful."

"Of course I know." Roland said angrily: "My first magic headshot was because I used a language proficiency to leapfrog."

Hawke froze for a moment, then laughed.

For Chinese people, the dining table is the place that can enhance the relationship the most. The three of them ate and drank, and their relationship improved a lot.

The two sides also revealed some basic information to each other.

It turned out that Hawk and Link belonged to the same guild, called 'Silver Wings'. They have been stationed in many online games to dominate. Now that the latest virtual stealth game is being tested, they naturally sent people in to check the situation.

Hawke is the vice president of the Silver Wings Guild.

"Roland, you don't have a guild yet. Do you want to consider joining our guild? The benefits are very good. There are many beautiful young ladies and sisters. I can introduce them to you." Hawke said cheaply.

Roland smiled and shook his head: "Sorry, I plan to form a small guild with a few friends."

"That's a pity, the strongest mage joined our guild, and it's a lot of face to talk about it, hey!"

Hawke didn't stalk him, he took the initiative to start talking about other topics, most of which were related to the city.

And Roland also learned some basic information.

After about two hours, the two sides parted ways.

Roland returned to the magic tower to check the time. It was still early, so he rang the bell and gathered all the magic apprentices to the fifth floor, which was the magic laboratory.

There is only one room on this floor, which is very spacious. The walls, ceiling and floor are covered with magic-resistant building materials, which can effectively prevent explosions and corrosion after the magic experiment fails.

On the black, even some uneven ground, there is a simple magic circle, which is used to suppress the magic elements.

As soon as Roland came in, he felt a little uncomfortable, as if someone was wearing heavy shackles.

He stood in the middle of the field, and a group of magic apprentices lined up neatly in front of him, looking at him with anticipation and excitement in their eyes.

These magic apprentices are not stupid. The branch president called himself and others to this place, and he must be preparing to teach magic knowledge.

"I don't know how your progress is, so I want to know what magic, or tricks, you all know."

All the magic apprentices reported their proud magic.

The result surprised Roland, only half of the people barely mastered zero-level tricks, such as light balls, or the hand of the mage, and they were not very proficient. As for the others, they didn't even know how to do tricks, and could only barely sense the magic element.

The tricks they use are short-lived and not even effective.

For example, Roland can control the size of the hand of a wizard. The smallest is similar to that of a human palm. When the palm is open, the horizontal distance between the thumb and the little finger can be about four meters.

Similar to the palm of a titan.

And the hands of these people's mages... not to mention deformation, it is not bad to be able to pick up 50 pounds of objects.

You know, the mage's hand was originally created for the purpose of being used by mages to hold things.

After all, mages are weak, and many times they need to use brute force.

Roland's mage hand can now easily lift about three tons.

The difference is so huge.

Looking at the poor foundation of the magic apprentices, Roland sighed: "Forget it, let me teach you how to practice the hand of a mage first."

The magic apprentices, almost all of them, showed expressions of disappointment.

Among magicians, there is a tradition that they despise zero-level tricks.

The same goes for magic apprentices.

Seeing their expressions, Roland smiled and said, "It seems that you won't be convinced if I don't show my hands."