Mages Are Too OP

Roland looked around and asked, "Where's your Margaret?"

It stands to reason that as a mount dragon, Margaret would not leave Shuke.

Shuke shrugged helplessly: "This is a holy war, and it is one of the most important events of our Light Sect. Margaret is a red dragon, and she is born to be on the evil side, although she didn't do anything bad. But Even so, it is not suitable for a red dragon to appear in the army of the holy war, if it is a silver dragon or a golden dragon, there is no problem."

The metal dragons are from the order camp, and I heard that the relationship with the Light God Cult is quite good.

Roland smiled and said, "Then go ahead, I will stay here for a while, if there is such a situation as you said, I will find a way to deal with it."

"Thank you."

Then Shuke took the Guangming Guards and entered the teleportation array directly, and the last to keep up was the logistics troop of the Guangming Sect.

A large amount of ordnance and rations entered the portal with it.

The players watched and pointed.

It's not that they have any opinion on the Guards of Light, but they are learning.

Look at the opponent's army career configuration, look at their formation, etc.

They are all people who have been educated for more than ten years, and it is already an instinct to learn the advantages of others.

And further afield, is another army composed entirely of young nobles.

There are not many people, only about 2,000 people.

If you count the logistics force, it is probably the Five Elements.

All of these people are quite good-looking. Judging from their fair skin and arrogant expressions, one can tell that they are all from aristocratic backgrounds.

Then the group now looked proud again.

No way, the one in front of them just now was the famous Bright Guards, and it was also led by a paladin.

A paladin... that kind of paladin who cuts someone down and says you are an evil person, and everyone else has to recognize it.

Anyone with a little IQ would not think about conflicting with such a person.

After they left, there were thousands of golden sons beside them.

Before they came to Hollevin from the country of France, the eldest Princess Stephanie had repeatedly told them that they must not provoke the Son of Gold, and do not do bad things in front of them.

Otherwise, even the royal family can't save you!

They all remember it.

Moreover, their own family also has the ability to gather intelligence, and they are quite clear about the prestige of the Son of Gold.

This group of people likes to stand up for others, which is very powerful.

It's just that the deterrent power is not as good as that of the Bright Guards.

After all, it is always shallow on paper.

After all the Guangming Guards entered, many players followed.

Soon it was quite empty.

Then a young noble walked up to Roland and asked, "Is it Your Excellency Roland?"

Roland nodded.

"The eldest princess asked me to report to you. He said that you would arrange us." After speaking, the young noble took out a letter and handed it over: "This is what she asked me to give to you."

Roland opened the letter. Judging from the handwriting, it should have been written by a woman, and the signature also had the seal of the French royal family.

In the letter, Roland was asked to control these young people. They are all descendants of the great and small nobles of the Kingdom of Frans, and they are the future of the Kingdom of Frans.

In addition, not all young nobles are waste, 90% of the more than 2,000 people really want to come to exercise.

Only a hundred people are noble young people who come to lie down and take credit. After these people are big nobles, they need to be taken care of.

Of course, if they want to do something, Roland can beat them casually, as long as they don't kill them, it doesn't matter if they break their hands or feet, anyway, there is healing magic that can be regenerated.

After reading the letter, Roland asked, "What's your name?"

"Hunter Biden!"

Roland was stunned: "The youngest son of General Biden?"

"No, I'm second." Hunter was a little nervous, he continued: "The younger brother is Richard."

Fortunately, it's not the boss... Roland vaguely remembered that Edward, King of France, seemed to have said that Biden's youngest son had a special relationship with his sister-in-law.

But Biden, the second child, looks quite capable.

His level is LV7. It is the highest rank among the French nobles.

It seems that Stephanie did not randomly select people, and the commander she appointed was at least somewhat capable.

"Then what are your plans?" Roland asked.

Hunter stood up straight: "Princess, let us all obey your command."

Roland thought for a while and said, "You guys continue to be stationed here, and after a while, enter the Demon Realm to have a look."

"Okay, no problem."

Xiangtu nodded, returned to the army, and repeated Roland's words.

As a result, there was movement over there, and a group of people made a noise.

About 30 people scolded Hunter, and Roland watched silently.

Watching Hunter explain desperately, watching the arrogance of those people getting higher and higher.

In the end, more than 20 people came to Roland in unison.

Hunter anxiously persuaded him, but these people were indifferent and walked straight to Roland.

In fact, not only Roland, but many players around were attracted by this movement.

These twenty people stopped in front of Roland, and they looked at Roland.

Roland also looked at them quietly without speaking.

After being silent for a while, among the twenty or so, a young man who looked brighter and was good at communication came out.

He stared at Roland and said, "Are you the Archmage Roland that Her Royal Highness said?"

Roland raised his brows and nodded slightly.

"I'm sorry to take up some of your time." The young man looked quite polite, his smile was very friendly and infectious: "Although the eldest princess said, we all have to listen to you, but I want to ask, Your Excellency Have you ever led an army?"

"No, I'm better at fighting alone." Roland paused and said, "In addition, the team commander is also good."

"In this case, you don't have the ability to lead us." The young man continued with a smile: "Army battles are different from squad battles. There are many things involved. People who have not learned this knowledge cannot do well."

Roland snorted: "So what do you mean?"

"Your Excellency must be able to get the recommendation of Her Royal Highness the Princess." The young man pointed to the noble army behind him: "But all of us are very honorable, so we can't have any one sacrifice, you See what I mean."

"Do you want to stay behind and not participate in the battle? No problem, this is our plan."

The young man waved his hand: "That's not what you mean. We also have to participate in the battle, but we will only kill some demons that can be killed, and the ones that won't hurt us. Your Excellency should understand what I mean by now."

Understood! Of course I understand!

He just wanted Roland to tie the demon prisoners and send them to kill them.

"Yes, yes, but what price will you pay?"

Roland didn't feel insulted. He has long known what virtue the nobles of this world are.

The opponent's thoughts and three views are very different from those of the players.

What many players think is incredible and incomprehensible, in their opinion, is common sense.

For example, even though the eldest princess clearly ordered that she could not conflict with the son of gold, they still did it.

Just because they feel...that they are nobles, as long as they speak more euphemistically and not so straightforwardly, it is not a conflict.

"Didn't you guys agree, let's come over and take credit?"

"It is true that we want you to take credit, but we didn't say we would protect you and follow you." Roland smiled.

The young man's expression was a little puzzled. He looked at his companions and found that their expressions were equally confused, so he continued: "With so many of our noble heirs here, you are all unwilling to obey us? The king did not ask us to recruit ourselves. The team and the private army?"

ah?

Roland was stunned.

Then he realized that the king of France was burying the pit.

The old king estimated that he wanted these nobles to continue to capture some golden sons for the kingdom of France.

After all, immortal warriors and mages, if any family gets them, is a big killer.

Later, seeing how many golden sons each noble family can recruit, it will show how strong their heritage is.

Of course...the royal family doesn't need that.

He felt that his daughter Stephanie had already captured the greatest potential stock among the golden sons, Roland!

It turned out that the king had this idea, but Stephanie knew more about the Son of Gold, so in her letter to Roland, she said... as long as you don't kill him.

"Follow you, someone may be willing." Roland pointed to the players around him: "As long as you pay a high enough reward, there will always be someone willing to go with you. Whether you can attract someone or not depends on your ability. ."

The young man looked at the golden sons around him and was a little confused. Then he said: "How about Your Excellency Roland help me choose a few people. For every person who is willing to join my family, I will pay you a gold coin as an introduction fee."

A gold coin, a lot of money!

If Roland two years ago, he would probably have taken this task.

But now... after handing the multi-player magic circle to the Goddess of Magic, he will not be short of money in the future. Money is no longer as important as dignity and face.

He shook his head and said, "I'm not interested, you can handle it yourself. But I still have one thing to say, if you stay here, you have to abide by the rules here. You'd better not do things that are more insulting to the dignity of the nobles, otherwise I was beaten to death, but you can't blame me."

The young noble looked at the players around him. He took a step forward and asked in a low voice, "Your Excellency Roland, let's get to the bottom of it. Do we want to go to the front line and fight with the demons."

This guy is very emotional.

"No, unless you strongly request it." Roland said with a smile: "So you can recruit people with peace of mind, but remember, if others don't agree, you must not force it, otherwise I can't guarantee your safety."

"Understood!"

The young noble looked at the players around him and was eager to try, especially the attractive female players, who was his main target.

Then he looked back at Roland: "I heard that Your Excellency Roland hooked up the queen of this small country two years ago. I am deeply impressed. I am also very interested in other people's wives, and we will share our experience together later."

Roland's face immediately turned as black as the bottom of a pot.