Mages Are Too OP

Roland thought that he was not Prime Minister Cao's spiritual successor, nor did he like a wife.

It's just that Andonara, who he likes, happens to be a married woman.

Looking at Roland's extremely unhappy expression, the young nobleman was stunned for a moment, and he said cautiously: "Sorry, these things really shouldn't be said in public, where is Your Excellency now, and I'll visit at night."

He was thinking of building a good relationship with Roland.

Because according to the family's intelligence, the eldest princess Stephanie has a very good relationship with this man, and it is suspected that there is adultery between men and women.

He had read the report, the eldest princess' dead husband was resurrected and wanted to avenge the eldest princess, as if Roland had killed him.

The eldest princess is both a widow and a wife.

The queen is a wife.

Therefore, the young noble did not doubt that Roland was the wife of his wife.

He thought that it was because he called Roland's hobby that he made the other party unhappy.

In France, there is no discrimination against wives, but the Son of Gold may have its own customs.

As a result, when Roland heard this, his face became even darker.

If it weren't for Roland's more correct views, he would have slapped this young nobleman until his teeth were rotten.

With a snort, Roland turned around and left.

Leaving the young nobles depressed, he also knew that he seemed to have stepped on a thunder.

And the surrounding players, many of them heard their conversation, all laughed happily.

Watching the big guy make a fool of himself... and then gloating, this is life.

There was a happy air all around the portal.

In the next few days, Roland stayed near the portal, firstly to take care of these uneasy French nobles.

Another reason is to wait for the army of the God of Light to come over. If there is any friction, help Shuke deal with it.

No one wants an accident, but in most cases, things will always go bad.

It's still a theory some dude studies, though whether it's right or not is another matter.

Roland wanted to pass this time in peace, but things kept coming.

The first was the friction between the French nobles and the local army of Sicilia.

Of course they didn't dare to mess with the seemingly powerful Son of Gold at first, but as young people, of course, they had to have fun.

At first, they honestly looked for prostitute workers, but then how could those workers with mediocre qualities meet their demands, and as a result, these people reached out to the women from good families in Sicilia.

Flattery and financial incentives are not enough to break the bottom line.

The hard things started to happen gradually.

There was a lot of outrage in the city of Sicilia.

To deal with this kind of thing, Roland directly broke the opponent's foot, and then threw it in front of the sufferer, asking them to apologize and compensate.

This time, the relationship between Roland and this group of Fransguis fell to a freezing point.

But Roland didn't care, as long as anyone dared to do it, he would break his leg and ask them to apologize.

At the beginning, Roland was alone, and the young masters of France dared to resist and scolded Roland, but then Brazil, Li Lin and other F6 members joined the field to help, and these people restrained.

Later, more players supported Roland and formed a picket team of hundreds of people. Under the high-pressure order, the hostility of this group of young men broke out, and they gathered directly to give the picket team a good look.

Of course the players were not cowardly, and all of the two thousand or so young master soldiers were overwhelmed in one fell swoop.

They don't even dare to let one fart.

It was really a fight. The players didn't use real weapons. They all used sticks or training. The iron swords and wooden swords that had not been opened up turned over two thousand young master soldiers.

The scene was full of blood, and a large number of people were seriously injured.

But no one really died.

After that, there was nothing to do with Roland.

In this picket team, there are about 20 people with special temperament.

They walk straight and sit upright.

When standing, the whole person is as straight as a pine tree, and the hands will subconsciously turn the palms inwards and stick to the midline of the trousers.

Their leading speeches are particularly stylistic. The opening is "all there", and the ending is habitually "disbanded on the spot", and some very interesting terms are interspersed in the middle, such as "hard and simple", "correct thinking". Category.

Every time I see this group of people, the expressions of other players will become very subtle.

Then this group of people took over the management of the two thousand young soldiers.

Each took more than a hundred people to camp near the city of Sicily.

After they asked the mage players to make some simple bungalows, they got up early and returned late to take the young master soldiers to exercise.

What about running with weights in the morning, practicing the columns in the morning, and practicing regular steps in the afternoon.

In the evening, there will be ideological and moral education.

Whenever there is a young soldier who is unwilling to do it, they will first speak and teach in a friendly manner. If they don't listen, they will start to throw white gloves and fight the opponent until the opponent is defeated.

In this regard, although all the players understood, but no one said much.

After all... all friends who have gone to college have been trained by this type of person.

It's just that there is no corporal punishment.

If someone is willing to take care of the young masters and soldiers, Roland is really much more relaxed.

It didn't take long for a batch of guards from the Temple of Light to be mobilized, and three paladins followed.

Among them was Dina, whom Roland knew.

When she saw Roland, she took a chance and came over and asked, "That... how is Beta now?"

The girl paladin's expression was rather shy.

"Quite good." Roland smiled and said, "Would you like me to open a teleportation array for you?"

She shook her head: "I just ask, he is all right."

Then she waved goodbye to Roland and followed the large army into the portal of the demon world.

It seems that there should be nothing wrong with him.

Roland is thinking about whether he wants to go to the front line of the demon world, continue to gain reputation, or study magic first!

For example, the black cloud flying technique, if you improve it, make the cloud area bigger, and carry dozens of people at a time, and then hundreds of people, wouldn't it be a simple flying machine?

That way, the beheading plan will work.

Moreover, it is extremely mobile, bringing a team with particularly strong combat effectiveness, such as the girls from the Phoenix Guild, flying around to harass and kill the demons, and it must be very fast to gain reputation.

It's exciting to think about.

That's it, let's improve the magic.

After all, sharpening knives does not cut firewood by mistake.

Just when Roland wanted to teleport back to Delbon City, the leader of the picket came to the door.

"Hello, Comrade Roland." This man has a face with Chinese characters, and his temperament is quite calm: "I am the president of the Red Sun Guild, Paul."

"Paul Korchagin?" Roland asked subconsciously.

"It's Paul." He smiled happily, with a simple and honest taste: "We have something to trouble you to help with."

Roland made a gesture: "Please speak."

"There are more than 700 people in our guild..."

Hearing this, Roland almost wanted to whistle.

Right now, the guild with the most people should be the Phoenix Guild.

In addition to the more than 100 core members who are close to the master, or the girls who are already master-level elf summoners, they also have nearly 300 peripheral members.

Also all summoners.

It's just that there are not many girls who love to fight and upgrade. These three hundred girls prefer to travel around, or are simply life players with the Summoner profession.

Everyone's idea of ​​playing games is different and cannot be forced.

Then Roland didn't expect that there were actually more than 700 guilds here, and they were so well hidden. If they didn't come out on their own, not many people would know about it.

But thinking about the other party's background, it seems normal.

Paul continued: "We now have only two professional groups of warriors and archers, and then there are also some occupations in logistics, which can be said to be seriously partial. Pure physical attacks make our offensive and defensive means quite scarce."

"No spellcasters?"

Paul shook his head.

Roland was stunned: "Is there a warlock?"

Paul continued to shake his head.

"Where's the priest?"

"We are materialists, and we have our own beliefs." Paul smiled helplessly.

To become a priest, you have to believe in a certain god.

Roland understood the other party's thoughts: "So you came to me because you want me to help you train mages?"

"Yes." Paul nodded: "Actually, we can take up the profession of warlock, but we are not used to the magic involved. Whether it is a demon contract or many special chaos magic, we can't use it. "

This is normal.

Warlocks' class characteristics make them oriented toward, preferably neutral, chaotic.

But the group of people in front of them is probably all orderly and kind.

The inaugural warlock is possible, but the power of the mage may be greatly reduced.

And there is no way to contract a demon, and the combat power is not half that of a normal warlock.

As for pastors, they really don't have to think about it.

Therefore, mages who do not eat any faction restrictions have become the only choice for their spellcaster profession.

"Yes, I can do this." Roland nodded: "My magic tower can accept another hundred apprentices."

"Thank you." Paul didn't expect Roland to speak so well: "We don't need a hundred places, more than twenty will do. By the way, what is your tuition fee."

"It's free for you!" Roland said lightly.

He is about to have a lot of money now, and raising more than 20 apprentices is not a problem at all.

Paul shook his head: "This can't be done, we can't let the masses suffer. This is a matter of discipline."

Roland thought for a while and said, "Okay, you can just give the number you want."

Paul smiled and said, "In three days, our people will go to Delbon City to report to you."

"Then I'll go back and prepare first."

"Okay, thank you." Paul remembered something and said, "By the way, if there is anything that needs our help after the post, even if it is said, as long as it is not a bad thing, we will definitely help."

"You're welcome."

Roland waved to the other party, and then teleported back to Delbon City.

As soon as he returned to Delbon City, Roland immediately started the magic experiment.

The magic node of the dark cloud flying technique was cut open by him layer by layer, and a lot of transformations were carried out.

On the third day, more than 20 apprentices came to Delbon City.

When they entered the city, there was a little commotion.

Because they walked in two rows, their movements were neat and uniform, and their temperament was quite solemn, and at a glance, they knew that they were elite soldiers.

At that time, Andonara's uncle Cage happened to bring the security team to patrol the city wall, and was shocked to see these twenty-four people.

Immediately ordered to close the city gate, and then nervously asked these twenty people, where did they come from, and what were they going to do in Delbon City?

The visitor answered truthfully.

Hearing that he was looking for Roland, Cage breathed a sigh of relief and asked Roland to confirm it, while he stood on the city wall and continued to stare at them.

The security guard next to him asked in surprise: "Boss, is it necessary to be so nervous, there are only twenty-four people on the other side, and we have more than two hundred people, and the pile can kill them."

"That's weird." Cage patted the head of the person speaking: "If you add another 100 people, you may not be able to take them down."

"No way." The security guards next to him were all surprised.

"First of all, these people are professionals. Although they have a very low level and look like magicians, they have too much suffocation, like battlefield mages from the army." Cage continued: "And they are forbidden to do so. , From just now to now, all of them are standing on the side of the road in two rows, without even moving, this is no longer the level of the elite, but the level of the dead."

"Isn't it just standing firm, what's so powerful?"

Cage glanced at the talking security member disdainfully: "What do you know, the most important thing in the army is this kind of order and prohibition, even if they only have twenty or so people, if they really fight, as long as we don't retreat, we will definitely collapse. On the battlefield, morale is too important."

"so smart?"

Cage nodded: "If it is an enemy, put them in the city, it is estimated that we can kill our defense line, and then they can escape about half of the people."

The security guards felt their scalps go numb.

Cage then said: "But don't worry too much, their strength is aimed at ordinary people like us, ordinary professionals, and it will not have much effect on a genius mage like Roland."

"Yes, so they came to us to learn magic." Roland fell from the air behind.

"Roland, are they really looking for you?"

Roland nodded: "Let them in."

Watching this group of people enter the city, Roland also fell down and took them to go through the admission procedures for the magic school.

At the same time explain Vincent, the identity of these people.

Vincent's scalp went numb after listening to it: "I've been here for a long time, and even the official people have asked you to learn magic."

Roland spread his hands.

He then returned to the manor and continued to study magic.

After another five days, Andonara found him: "Roland, I'm sorry to disturb your spell research. I have to tell you that we are running out of money."

"How come?" Roland was surprised: "Don't we still have a lot of gold coins?"

"The magic you've been researching recently used all the high-quality magic resources and materials, so..." She made a helpless gesture: "If you stop researching for a while, you can still earn it back with our income."

Many times, researching magic is so expensive, there is no way. If a big city can support two top magicians, it is already very rich.

"How long will this period of time take?"

"About three months."

After so long, then maybe the expedition to the demon world was over, and the day lily was cold.

Roland thought for a while, the stall on the Magic Goddess side didn't spread out so quickly, and it was estimated that it would take half a year to get the money, so he had to make money again.

So he made a post on the forum.

"No Money, Auction Dragon Meat Reagent"

After a while, the post was flooded with replies.