Mages Are Too OP

Surrounded by more than 20 or 30 beggars, these people knelt in front of Hawke and Link. Although their eyes were quite cowardly, they just didn't leave.

The alley was very quiet. Hawke looked around at the beggars and frowned: "You said just now that I hope I can lead you to eat, why do you have such thoughts?"

The middle-aged beggar smiled and said, "You two big men have been hanging around here for a while. We watched you go from being unable to afford food to now being able to buy furniture and a house. So I'm thinking, you two big men. , there must be a way to make us eat too. We don't have anything else, just be obedient, as long as we can fill our stomachs, the two Your Excellencies will let us do whatever they want."

The noise on the street was faintly heard from outside the corner of the alley. These beggars knelt on the ground, their expressions serious to the point of almost piety.

Link was a little moved. He looked at Hawke and seemed to be about to say something.

But at this time Hawke suddenly sneered, stretched out his hand to pull the collar of the talking middle-aged beggar, and lifted the latter forcefully.

Then he slammed into the wall of the alley.

After a thud, the middle-aged beggar's face was contorted in pain. He grabbed Hawk's hands hard, trying to twist them away so that he could get down from the air.

But he is just a beggar who can't get enough food all the year round, and Hawke is a professional. Although his level is very low, he is not a beggar who can compete.

From Hawke lifting the beggar to bumping against the wall, these two movements are too fast.

When the others reacted, most of the kneeling beggars immediately ran away, and many others got up from the ground in fright and ran into the distance. And Link stared at Hawke.

He didn't understand why Hawke bullied a beggar, but as a good friend, he didn't ask too much.

The beggar being held became more and more difficult to breathe, and soon his face turned red. Hawke raised his hand with one hand and asked coldly: "Who taught you what you said just now. You are a beggar, you can't say it. So organized. If you have this ability, at least you can eat enough, and you don't need to be a beggar at all."

The beggar shook his head vigorously.

"I don't want to say yes." Hawke's face was a little grim, and he held the beggar and hit the wall hard again.

After a thud, the beggar's face turned pale and red again, he began to cough hard, and then shook his head vigorously at a faster speed, and his hands seemed to be holding Hawke's hands.

"Still don't want to say it?" Hawke gestured to hold the beggar and hit the wall again.

Hearing this, the beggar struggled even more.

At this time, Link said aloud: "Hawke, he may have been caught in the neck by the collar, unable to speak or breathe."

"I know, I did it on purpose." Hawke threw the beggar on the ground, then squatted down and said with a gloomy smile: "A beggar like you can't say what you just said. Who taught you to say that? of?"

The beggar was gasping for breath and looked at Hawke in horror. After his body was less hypoxic, he immediately sat on the ground and kicked his legs to move his body back, but it was a pity that Hawke stepped on his calf. , fix him on the ground.

"Ah, my legs, please, let go!" the beggar screamed.

Hawke was unmoved. He said coldly: "In the past two months, I have killed not three hundred people, but at least two hundred people. One more than you is not too much. If you don't tell me, it is Whoever asked you to come before me, don't even try to walk out of this alley alive."

While talking, Hawke continued to exert force on his legs.

The beggar let out a scream, and even the sound of cracking bones could be faintly heard.

The middle-aged beggar is not the kind of firm-willed person, he immediately cried: "I said, I said, please let me go."

Hawke retracted his legs and looked down, as if looking down at a bug: "Say."

"It's Captain Lusian of the City Guard."

After the middle-aged beggar finished speaking, he stood up and ran. He turned around as he ran, and saw that Hawke was not chasing, so he ran faster.

Looking at the back of the beggar running away, Hawke's expression became more and more gloomy.

The sun was scorching hot, but the atmosphere in the alley was a little cool. Link sighed, stroked the long broken hair on his forehead, and said lightly: "He asked the beggars to join us, what did he want to do... Troublesome things one after another, let's move to another place, Hawke. Anyway. Now we also have a few gold coins, hire a better carriage, and travel together to other cities."

When Link's voice came back, it seemed a little soft and expectant.

Hawke shook his head: "unhappy, if we just leave like this, what's the difference with a bereaved dog."

"But we seem to be targeted by the nobles." Link's face was a little tired: "But I just want to have fun and play the game easily, I don't want to play the game as a pure battle of non-stop killing. online games."

"Link, you are too naive." Hawk shook his head: "Even if we go to the next city, the encounter will be similar to the present."

Link pursed his lips and said weakly: "But when we go to a new city, we can find a way to have a good relationship with the nobles. Just like Roland."

Hawke froze for a moment, then smiled bitterly.

At this time, Roland came out of the corner, and he said as he walked, "Explain in advance that I have not established a good relationship with the nobles."

Both Hawk and Link were a little surprised to see Roland.

Seeing their expressions, Roland smiled and said, "I want to ask you about something, but I didn't expect to see a good show."

Hawke put away his surprised expression and said, "Don't stand at the door, come in and talk."

The three entered the room and sat down, and Link brought a glass of boiling water.

Although it is in the game, Link seems to have brought in the habits of reality.

After taking a sip, Roland said, "Continuing the topic just now, I didn't have a good relationship with the nobles."

Link sat aside and said, "But you entered the magic tower."

"Spellcasters have privileges. Although they are not nobles, their status is very high." Roland explained: "And the most important thing is that nobles are not only targeting you, but I should also be within their range of attack, but there is no action for the time being."

Hawke and Link immediately thought of the invitation to the 'banquet'. Both of them sighed.

Thinking of the last name he said just now, Hawke asked, "Roland, what do you think of the name that the beggar said just now?"

"It is not ruled out that it is a strategy of killing two birds with one stone. If you accept those beggars, you will be burdened. You have to take care of them. If you don't do well, you will be complained, and you will be placed chess pieces by your side." Roland thought for a while and said: " If you go straight to the trouble of that squad leader now, it might be in the mind of the mastermind behind the scenes."

Hawke nodded: "I think so too...Fuck, we have too little information, we don't know anything about the division of forces in this city, the organization of the site, etc. Even if we want to make a basic derivation of the situation, it is difficult ."

"Actually, it's not difficult." Roland smiled and said, "It's better to just do the trick, how about you really organize those beggars? Of course, the group of beggars just now can't be asked. Anyway, both of you are from the big guild, so you should have a certain organization. Mobilize ability. The intelligence ability of the beggars should not be bad."

"You mean, let's build a beggar gang?"

Roland nodded: "Yes, NPC can build power, of course we can, this game is very free."