Mages Are Too OP

The spacious living room is filled with the scent of cake.

Queen Andonara brought up the food she baked herself.

Charles nodded slightly in thanks, and then asked with a smile: "Boss, you know so much about how many star meteorites are needed to build a floating city. Do you already know how to build it? Be sure to bring me one."

"It would be great if that was the case." Roland beckoned to the side, where there was a decorative bookshelf with several books on it, one of which flew into Roland's hand.

Then he unfolded it, turned to one of the pages, and pointed it to Charles.

"Here is the approximate material required for the floating city, but the most important structure of the floating chassis has been lost. I tried to push back with a large database, but unfortunately failed." Roland shook his head helplessly, and then said with a fascinated expression: "It would be great if you could build a floating city. You can go wherever you want! And it's safe."

In fact, this is not the content recorded in the book at all, but the book is written in Holevin, which Charles cannot understand.

In addition, Roland could feel that there was no spell 'literacy knowledge' hanging on Charles.

So Roland was not worried about the other party seeing through.

Charles chuckled: "Actually, from my personal feeling, big data is not as useful as the legends outside it?"

"I heard that you graduated from Columbia Federal University, Charles?" Roland smiled awkwardly: "Sure enough, people from famous schools have different ideas."

Charles' face was embarrassed.

What kind of school is Columbia Federal University, everyone who understands it.

So as soon as Roland said this, Charles didn't dare to speak, and at the same time secretly hated Douglas, knowing that the latter must have told some of his information.

"Well, I'm really not as good as you in terms of ability." After Charles was ashamed, he also became a bachelor: "Let's continue the topic just now, two days later, we will gather in Sicilia City, and then we will set off together, the boss needs our help. Please feel free to say whatever you are preparing."

"No need, I will prepare myself."

"Then I'll prepare first." Charles stood up.

"Walk slowly, then I'll send you off soon." Roland also stood up.

Charles nodded and left.

After he left, Andonara sat next to Roland: "Do you really want to help him? We can search the dragon by ourselves and then kill it. Now my search ability is very strong, as long as you know the approximate direction, go for a walk You can find it in the circle.”

"There's no need for that." Roland shook his head and said, "Their original intention was not the black dragon, but the recipe for the dragon meat reagent. They want to make their own dragon meat reagent in the future, and they don't want to be controlled by others."

"They have the ability to slay dragons?" Andonara was a little surprised.

"Not now, doesn't mean not in the future."

Andonara thought about it too.

The growth rate of the Golden Sons is too exaggerated. Not to mention a perverted character like Roland, the Golden Sons she taught and was in charge of transferring into a great swordsman is scary enough.

Almost half her growth rate.

It's not that Andonara is narcissistic and stinky, but that after she has the bloodline of a hero, her growth rate is quite amazing. Although it has slowed down a lot now, it can still be described as a supernatural speed. Mostly in five to ten years.

At that time, Andonara was probably in her early thirties.

In addition, the higher the professional level, the longer the lifespan, and the less likely it is to age. When she reaches the demigod level, Andonara will still have the appearance of a young woman, and this appearance will remain until she dies hundreds of years later.

"Then after they have the dragon meat reagent, will they suppress our business in turn?" Andonara was a little worried.

"Don't worry." Roland shook his head: "There is a limit to the number of creatures like dragons. And as the number decreases, it will become more and more difficult to kill. It may even offend the two gods, the Dragon God or the Dragon Mother. So The dragon meat reagent business will not last long, and I have other longer-term businesses in the pipeline."

"What is it?" Andonara leaned into Roland's arms and looked at her man with bright eyes, just as pure and happy as a girl in first love sees her lover. She likes Roland's scolding Fang Qiu most. Now, the thief has the temperament of a literati (scholar).

"The teleportation magic circle business." Roland smiled: "When I lower the construction material cost of the teleportation magic circle and the personal teleportation fee to a level acceptable to the general public, I will be able to charge just the head fee for teleportation. Get soft."

Andonara doesn't have a clear understanding of how profitable it is to collect transportation fees. This is something that can't be helped. After all, she has never seen such a thing and has no such concept, but this does not prevent her from believing in it. Roland.

"How much money can that be made?"

"It is conservatively estimated that as long as the teleportation magic circle is spread all over the world, the head fee collected in one day will exceed the tax revenue of the royal family of Hollevin for more than five years."

This is still down low.

Andonara's eyes widened: "It's amazing."

She felt that after she became a legend, she would no longer be shocked by what happened, but she was still startled by the prospect of Roland's construction.

Your man is so fierce!

Whether it's knowledge, combat power, or even ability to make money... and he's so handsome, it's simply too perfect to be perfect.

In Andonara's eyes, Roland's unremarkable appearance is a sign of good-looking, and Pan An is seen in the eyes of a typical lover.

It's great that such a perfect man is his own man.

She smiled and hugged Roland's waist tightly, and the sweet breath came out, which could make people tired.

Two days later, Roland brought Andonara to Sicilia City.

This city has experienced certain things before, and although it is in the process of restoring prosperity, it is still far from its heyday.

The population is already less than half of what it used to be.

But after all, this is the main road of trade and transportation. As long as it is more than ten or ten years, it will definitely be able to restore the previous prosperous state.

Roland found the members of Cornucopia in the agreed tavern.

Of the 18 players above level 5, none of them are masters.

The highest is only LV8.

Looking at the group of men and women, Roland sighed.

He knew that he was still being bitten by a small pit.

When the players saw Roland and Andonara, they all stood up, the team leader... Command Bacon."

The other party smiled quite friendly, and even kept his figure very low.

"Deputy commander?" Roland was stunned: "The real commander hasn't arrived yet?"

Bacon pointed to Roland with a smile.

"Oh!" Roland understood. He sat down on the empty table and asked, "Actually, you didn't find the injured black dragon, but took on an epic mission to remove the black dragon. Then you can't beat it, so just find a way to invite I'll take you here, right?"

Bacon gave a thumbs up: "As expected of the strongest Mage, awesome."

Indeed... Charles was the idea.

Someone from their Cornucopia Guild received an epic quest to remove the black dragon. The recommended level is LV10, and the number of people recommended is 20.

It stands to reason that in this case, at least a team of LV10 people is needed.

However, the highest level of the Cornucopia Guild is now LV8. Since they were 'destroyed' last time, Charles has come to his senses and started to think of ways to improve the average strength of the entire Guild.

It only takes time to catch up with the ranks of the front-line combatants. Even if there are a lot of resources tilted, it is difficult for them to keep up with the speed of improvement, and they can only approach slowly.

After all, other guilds will also give resources to their own guild combatants.

Recently, a member of the guild brushed this epic quest. Under normal circumstances, they need to find a lot of foreign aid to help.

It's just that the experience given by the epic quest is well known. If a large number of foreign aids come in, although the quest can be completed, the guild can only get two or three kittens to gain experience.

On the contrary, the foreign aid side has received a lot of improvement.

Is there anyone who can recruit a large number of self-association personnel, and can kill the black dragon and take their flying thighs?

Under such thinking, Roland and Andonara, the 'dog man and woman', came into Charles' sight.

At the same time, he also prepared a set of rhetoric, that is, he wanted to hide the fact that they had received the epic quest, and he didn't want Roland to gain a lot of experience, and he could ask Roland to kill the black dragon, and at the same time, he could buy the recipe for the dragon meat reagent.

Three birds with one stone!

This careful plan almost succeeded.

pity! Looking at the level of the other party's dispatchers, Roland guessed that these people must have accepted the epic mission.

"Can you share the epic quest with me?"

Bacon nodded with a smile: "Of course!"

"Don't you need to ask your president?"

"No, I can call the shots." Bacon shrugged.

In fact, Charles had already instructed him a day ago, saying that if Roland guessed that they had an epic mission, he would directly pull him in, so as not to make Roland unhappy and give up helping them directly.

Have a backup plan.

Half a minute later, Roland received the task shared by Bacon.

Defeat the Black Dragon: An evil black dragon hides in the northern mountains of the city of Sicily, and it seems to be guarding something. Drive it away, or kill it, and find out why it's hiding there.

This seems to be a continuous mission, no wonder the Cornucopia Guild wants to hide it. If it is done in one go, it is estimated that more than half of the dozen people will be able to reach LV10, and then they will be able to catch up with the level of the player's army, and some people can even surpass it and become quasi-first-line combat players.

With a large number of high-level combatants, the Cornucopia Guild will be much stronger.

Roland smiled as he looked at the task.

He didn't expect that he could still get a continuous epic quest.

He can get the big head when he succeeds in slaughtering the dragon, as well as the purchase fee for the recipe of the dragon meat reagent. Although this Charles is not very likable, he is actually a rich boy.

"The mission has been received." Roland looked at Bacon happily: "When are we going?"

"Don't you need to formulate a strategy?"

"Need it?" Roland was a little surprised: "Didn't Andonara charge in front, and then you hide behind and wait for the task to be completed?"

Although Roland's words were quite correct, the players in this cornucopia still suffered a ton of psychological blows.

A day later, several illuminating light spheres illuminated the Dragon Cave as bright as day.

The huge black dragon was lying on the ground, the dragon head was broken, and it flew more than 20 meters in front of the body.

A large amount of dragon blood gushed out from the neck.

More than a dozen players stood at the broken neck, desperately putting dragon blood into their system backpacks.

Everyone's system backpack was almost full, and the dragon's blood was almost dry, turning from a fountain into a faucet that couldn't urinate.

Dragon blood is a very precious medicinal material, it is very valuable and should not be wasted.

The truth is as Roland said!

People in the cornucopia just need to hide behind and watch the play.

Even Roland was watching a play.

Although this black dragon is huge, its strength is far worse than the white dragon of the Space Magic Tower.

Andonara didn't even use one-third of her strength, so she beheaded it.

Now she is standing on the dragon's back in a valiant manner.

And a bunch of players from the Cornucopia Guild looked at her with admiration from time to time.

Especially a few female players, the enthusiasm and fiery in their eyes almost burst out, making people even wonder if they have a tendency to lily.

At this time, Roland was walking around in the dragon cave.

He is not interested in dragon corpses.

After that, the Cornucopia Guild will send his share to Delbon City.

He's looking for something special here.

Because according to the description of the task, this black dragon is guarding something.

I walked around and found nothing unusual.

Even the little gold mountain, the shining gold coin, which is the favorite of the dragon family, was not found.

This is not right.

If you can't find it, it should be hidden.

Roland closed his eyes, opened his spiritual realm, and the invisible spiritual tentacles squeezed into the hollow rock wall.

Even deep into the soil more than ten meters.

Then, he really found something wrong.

In the innermost soil of the cave, there is a large space that appears to be 'empty'.

There is no magic reaction, and then the mental tentacles can't get in.

It must be weird.

Roland walked over and started to use the fossils as mud to peel off the rock wall of the cave.

Andonara immediately jumped off the dragon's back and stood behind Roland, protecting him.

Roland's spellcasting speed is very fast.

It didn't take long for the abnormal rock wall to be peeled off.

Then a small void appeared in front of them.

The players of the cornucopia also gathered.

Bacon couldn't help but whistled: "What is this?"

In front of you is a huge, pure stone circle.

About five meters high, the lower half of the circle is buried in the soil.

And on this stone circle, there are some peculiar fonts.

"Communication without hindrance!"

Roland put magic on himself, and after a while, he understood what the font on it meant.

"Different space fixed-point teleportation magic door!"

Everyone was a little surprised.

Roland frowned: "This is Demon World."

Then he found a line of extremely small fonts under the circle and read it out gently.

"This magic circle is made by the ninth demon god Paimon. If anyone understands this sentence, this magic circle will be activated immediately."

Um?

Roland was stunned for a moment, and then shouted out in surprise: "Wait, karma magic can still be used like this?"

Might and Magic now start to shine!