Mages Are Too OP

Gamer friend? Although Beta was a little puzzled, she didn't ask anything and kept following behind Roland.

Roland went around the city, and finally came to a slum. In the previous mud room, he found Hawk and Link.

Through the open window, they could see that they had changed into new clothes, and some furniture had been added to the mud room. Hawke was sitting in the newly purchased chair and resting with his eyes closed, while Link was cooking with a white cloth around him.

The fragrant smell of oil smoke came out from the window, making people move their index fingers, and Beta was already swallowing.

Roland walked to the window, tapped lightly on the wooden edge, and said with a smile, "Hey, the young couple have a good life."

Hawke opened his eyes and saw that Roland was happy, but as soon as he tasted the other party's words, his face suddenly turned green, and he said angrily: "Go away."

Roland laughed.

And Link turned his head and smiled, he didn't care about Roland's nonsense just now: "Come in, I just made more dishes. Let's eat together."

Roland brought Beta into the house, he found a chair and sat down, then looked at Hawke and said, "Didn't you find the house?"

"It's a little difficult." Hawke sat up straight.

"I guess the same is true." Roland smiled: "Otherwise I wouldn't come to this place to find you again."

Hawke asked curiously, "Do you know the reason?"

"The impact of your previous actions was too great." Roland explained: "Now the nobles seem to be keeping an eye on our golden son. The two of us are relatively better, and it will not be easy for you to buy a house anywhere."

"Why are you so sure?" Hawke was puzzled.

Roland photographed his invitation on the table: "I just received it, and Beta and I have it. A gathering of the upper-class nobles in this city."

In order to prove Roland's words, Beta also took out the invitation and shook it.

Hawke thought for a while and smiled: "They dare not invite us. They are afraid."

"It's natural to be afraid. But it's not that simple." Roland explained: "They're trying to divide us."

Hawke and Link looked at each other, and then he said incredulously, "It's unlikely, what do we have to differentiate?"

"Two golden sons of LV0 level can kill and destroy a small noble family." Roland said in a calm tone: "In addition to the two of us, one is LV3, one is LV4, and we all know how to cast spells. You can think for yourself how much energy is combined."

After all, Hawke is the vice president, and after more than ten years of systematic education, he is not stupid at all, and he knows everything. He opened his pupils and quickly shrank: "These NPCs have such a high IQ?"

However, the expressions of Link and Beta seemed a little dazed.

Looking at the two of them, Roland had to explain: "You think about it, Beta and I are in and out of the upper class, with wealth in hand, beauty on the side, candlelight and cup shadows, singing and dancing. Hawke and Link are hiding in this kind of Living without a meal in a shabby room, wearing warm clothes and eating enough, after a long time, what will the two of them think of us?"

Beta finally understood at this time.

Link also sighed: "There may be no resentment, but at least I feel that I am not the same person, and I will not feel close."

"That's it." Roland spread his hands: "As long as we are divided, there are a lot of private operations they can do."

Beta felt cold sweat dripping: "Brother Roland, are you thinking too much."

"I wish I thought more." Roland showed a strange look: "But before Falcon went to the kingdom of God, his last words gave me a reminder. NPCs in this world, or indigenous people, may have little knowledge. A little more, but my heart is definitely not less than ours.”

Hawke rubbed his face with his hands and said as if in admiration: "It is officially announced that there are more than five billion NPCs in this world, and there should not be too many such nobles. As long as there are one in ten thousand, there will be at least 500,000. It's almost the same as the number of our players. I suddenly have a bad feeling that there will definitely be players who will be deceived by NPCs in the future!"

Everyone seemed to have seen such a situation, and they were all stunned for a while.

Suddenly there was a strange noise from the side, and Link suddenly reacted, rushed to the side and served the dish that was being fried, he stirred it a few times, and finally said: "Fortunately, the dish is not too mushy, the taste should be Not bad, Roland and... Beta, let's stay and have a meal together."

"Okay." Roland was not polite at all: "When I entered the game, I have never eaten normal cooking."

After rubbing Hawke's place for a while, after the two sides exchanged some information, Roland left with Beta.

Returning to the Magic Tower Square, it was already evening. At the entrance of the Magic Tower, there was a girl bathed in the orange afterglow of the sunset, quietly, like a stone.

She saw Roland coming from a distance, so she moved and returned to the magic tower.

Roland didn't see this scene, he stood on the square and said to Beta: "You go to the city to buy a small building first, settle yourself and your little maid, we may have to stay here for a long time. of."

Beta's face turned a little red: "It's not mine."

"In addition, collect more information." Roland warned: "And don't have too much contact with the nobles. Although you are quite smart, but you have too few minds, you will be fooled by them."

If it had been a day or two ago, the confident young man Beta would not admit that he was ignorant, but this afternoon, Roland's explanation made him feel that he really seemed to be a little guy who didn't know much about the world.

Sure enough, go and see more.

It's just that he was still a little unconvinced. When Roland said the word 'little maid', the ridicule in his words was too obvious.

My beta... is as pure as spring water, and I will never do these dirty tricks.

He waved to Roland angrily, turned and ran away.

Roland returned to the magic tower, he gathered the magic apprentices and said, "In an afternoon, you must have seen this model node diagram, and you should have tested it. If you have any questions, you can ask them now. I will tell you what I think.”

The magic apprentices were stunned... Generally speaking, the mentors of magicians are not so good at talking.

They generally throw out a method for apprentices to understand and learn on their own.

If you can't learn it, you're too stupid to be a magician. After all, the tutors have very little time, they are very busy, they are busy experimenting with magic and learning new magic.

And like Roland, who is so talkative, and even a mentor in charge... This is the first time I have heard of it.

After a brief hesitation, they immediately became excited.

They understand too well how rare and how hard it is to get such an opportunity and such a person.

Their luck seems not too bad.

Double update, don't you have some recommendations?