Mages Are Too OP

When Ragnar was brought to Roland again, he felt more uncomfortable in his heart.

To be honest, he really didn't expect that he was in a single business, and he took a few people to live in the room below the Queen's Pillar, and there was a danger of revealing that he was a member of the Anti-Blood Alliance.

It turned out that in addition to his own alliance, there are other forces and people who are hostile to the true ancestor of the blood clan.

It's just that he really didn't want to expose it, because his two children were still in the city.

Roland looked at each other with interest. He really didn't expect that when he came here, the first person he met was actually the 'plot' NPC.

"Meet again, I didn't expect your identity to be quite powerful." Roland sat on the bed and smiled.

The dwarf saw that Roland seemed to be a little weak, and he was a little surprised, and then he was horrified: "You actually offended the God of the Underworld? Was she attacked?"

"How did you see it?" Roland was extremely curious, and the other party was obviously not even a professional.

"Our ancestors have lived in the underworld for generations. We don't know what the breath of the underworld is like?" The dwarf Ragnar is even more afraid now. You are sick, it's fair to deal with the true ancestor of the blood clan, how can you provoke the god of the underworld! That is the god, the master here, all of us have to look at her face to eat, no one can resist her, Understand?"

Roland smiled lightly: "Don't worry, the Underworld God has forgiven me."

Naturally, he wouldn't say that he has a game system as the background, and the Underworld God would not dare to mess around!

This will only scare the other person.

So let's talk about a compromise.

"There is a god behind you too?" The dwarf Ragnar didn't quite believe it, but when he saw Shuke next to him, the famous paladin, he believed: "Okay, let's put the matter of the god of the underworld aside for now, Your Excellency I'm calling, what's the matter?"

"I heard you say before that the resistance organization will always come to trouble the true ancestor of the blood race, can you introduce us to know us."

Ragnar became alert. "What do you want to do?"

"Cooperation." Roland said slowly: "The true ancestor of the blood clan is very strong. The five of us are not strong enough, and your strength is not very good, so it is a good way to join forces."

Ragnar fell into deep thought, and after a while, he nodded and said, "I can report your request to our head, but I can't guarantee whether it will work."

"It's okay, if it can't be done, I hope you can provide us with information about the true ancestor of the blood family." Roland took out a gold coin from the system backpack, flicked his thumb, and the gold coin rolled quickly and threw it to Ragnar: " Of course it's not for nothing, we can buy it, it's a deposit and sincerity."

Taking the gold coin with both hands, Ragnar looked at the bright disc, he bit it subconsciously, and then showed a confused look.

"Are you worried this is fake?" Roland asked with a smile.

"Because I have never touched or even seen gold coins." Ragnar looked distressed: "The most money I have ever seen is more than fifty silver coins."

In the underworld, in addition to stones, most are ghosts.

Copper coins and silver coins were all brought here by people who were accidentally 'teleported' here.

Most of the people who were sent over were ordinary people, or some professionals who were not good enough.

Naturally, some gold coins came with them, but not much.

In fact, the number of silver coins and copper coins is not too much.

This makes the value of the coin extremely high. A gold coin can buy an ultra-small 'small' stone pillar in the abyss of thousands of stones and use it as one's own home.

These 'subminiatures' are relative terms.

In terms of grandeur, it is a rock pillar with a height of more than fifty meters and a diameter of more than twenty meters.

But this is already the best 'house' that ordinary people can buy.

So when such a gold coin was thrown into his hand, Ragnarok Famon couldn't be more normal.

"If you haven't seen it before, I'll bring it to your boss. I think he should recognize it." Roland waved his hand: "We don't ask you to cooperate with us, but it should be possible to exchange information."

"I'll try to talk to the boss." Ragnar carefully put the gold coin into his own pocket: "Don't worry, I will never sell you to the city guards."

"They only gave a silver coin, I gave you a gold coin, you should know how to choose." Roland didn't care much.

What if the other party betrays a few of them?

The worst is to die once, and they will come back after a month or two.

Roland has written down the spatial coordinates here and can send it over at any time, but Ragnar's life was not easy at that time.

Ragnar looked at the confident Roland, and felt that this man was really domineering.

I don't know if it's true, or if it's too naive.

Then he left the room.

When he got home, the first thing he did was to take the child away, send his daughter to a remote residential area in the city, and leave it to someone he could trust to take care of him. A squad of men in black lurking in a nearby ravine.

After correcting the incision, Ragnar met the team leader of the men in black.

"May the world be free from blood-sucking fangs." Ragnar bowed slightly to the man in black opposite: "Respected Sir Ryan, long time no see."

The blonde middle-aged man chuckled: "It's been a long time indeed, Ragnar, haven't you figured it out yet? You should come back to us, and the boss should be able to find a way to restore your strength."

Ragnar shook his head: "But I can't let go of my two children."

"They're not your biological children. Wouldn't it be better to hand them over to real relatives?"

Ragnar said seriously: "They are my own children."

"Okay." The blond middle-aged Ryan shook his head helplessly: "We'll talk about this later. You must come to see me when you go out of the city. It must be something important."

"That's it." Ragnar finished the story, then took out the gold coin and handed it to the other party: "This is the deposit he gave, you can see if it is the real gold coin."

Ryan played with the gold coin in his hand for a while, then nodded and said, "It is indeed a real gold coin. With such a large deposit, the other party is very aggressive."

"Then what are your thoughts?"

"Yes, why not!" Ryan nodded and said, "All those who have hatred with the blood family are our friends. I will dictate the information to you later and give it to them."

Ragnar nodded, not surprised by Ryan's decision.

Because even he felt that it was a good decision to cooperate with the other party.

About half a day later, Ragnar returned to Wanshi Abyss City, and then went to see Luosi and the others.

And they told all the information they knew about the true ancestor of the blood race.

Ragnar then left.

Not long after Ragnar left, Roland and others also left.

Roland glued himself a beard and put on a wig.

Gently followed Shuke out of the front door.

Half an hour later, an elite city guard suddenly appeared, raided the bottom layer of the True Ancestor Pillar, and conducted a rigorous search here.

The middle layer of the True Ancestor Pillar, this is an extremely empty large space.

There are beautiful magic spar hanging on the ceiling, and there are a lot of them, all brought back from the main plane by the true ancestor of the blood family.

With a little bit at a time, and a little bit at a time, you can gradually decorate the huge ceiling like a starry sky, and the light and dark spots are slowly alternating.

On the ground, there is a beautiful green grass.

It is difficult for plants to grow in the underworld, but among the true ancestors of the blood clan, there are a large number of elf Druids.

In the middle of the expansive lawn, there is a small table with a yellow and white 'ripple' texture on which fruit wine and pastries are placed.

Beautiful brunette girl in a white dress, sitting on a chair and drinking fruit wine.

"The starry sky is there, and the grass is there." The girl said regretfully, "But it just lacks some natural breeze."

"Master, do you want me to use a breeze technique on you?" the maid next to her who was in charge of waiting for her asked in a low voice.

The black-haired girl shook her head: "No need, the wind formed by magic always has a strange smell."

The maid took two steps back.

The black-haired girl is the true ancestor of the blood clan. While drinking the fruit wine, she thought about the human man she saw in the soul world not long ago.

The opponent could actually block the blow of the Underworld God clone!

This is quite an amazing thing.

Normal people have no way to look directly at the Underworld God, even the true ancestor of the blood family.

Therefore, when the God of the Underworld came to chat with her, he sent a divine avatar over.

Even if it is an underworld god clone, its strength is less than 1% of the main body, but in any case, the clone uses the attack of the divine rules.

One can imagine the difficulty of the other party.

"It's a little troublesome."

Although the true ancestor of the blood clan has a high status, she does not have the habit of underestimating others.

This stemmed from her experience of fighting against the Light God Cult.

They were all ordinary human beings, but they were not afraid of death.

Forced her to hide in Tibet, and finally had to move to this underworld, which ended the war between the two sides.

From then on, the vampires never dared to establish a country, and the remnants of vampires left in the main plane were also hiding in Tibet and dying in the world.

It turns out that some anti-blood alliance has been targeting her, and now there is someone who even the Underworld God doesn't want to provoke.

So troublesome.

The girl has a headache.

At this time, a maid came up the stairs, and she walked to the true ancestor of the blood clan: "Queen, according to Lord Rexxar, they asked on the street where the assassins were staying, but when they rushed over, the other party had already left. already."

"Is there anything else?" Hearing that Roland had escaped, the True Ancestor of the Blood Race became even worse.

"Your Excellency Rexxar has inquired about many people and found that the assassin has companions, one of which is highly suspected of being a paladin!"

"Bastard." The cup in the hands of the true ancestor of the blood clan began to make a squeaking sound, and cracks appeared on the surface of the porcelain body: "I have been hiding here, the guys from the God of Light are still rushing over like hungry dogs, really Is my forbearance cowardly?"

She stood up slowly, bloodshot eyes beginning to appear in her eyes.

Furious.