Mages Are Too OP

Solisa nodded slightly.

Roland understands the teleportation magic circle, which is not a secret among the players, and he has performed teleportation before.

Based on this alone, no one dared to object to Roland being the first player to be a mage.

"Building a teleportation magic circle is not difficult, but maintenance is troublesome."

"It's expensive?"

"No, it needs professional maintenance." Roland explained: "You elf summoners are warlocks and have elven blood, and you are taking the path of the elf tribe, so it is impossible to get the help of the goddess of magic."

Solisa felt a little puzzled: "What does this have to do with the goddess of magic?"

Roland talked about the deal with Misra by himself, and finally concluded: "If you can set up a magic temple and let a few girls in to become priests, it won't be long before a teleportation formation will appear. It is maintained by professionals.”

"Give the key to the door of the house into someone else's hands?" Solisa shook her head: "It's okay, we have a female mage, you don't mind if she learns from you for a while, until she learns to teleport magic."

Roland seemed a little hesitant.

Seeing his expression, Solisa asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"No, I run around a lot, and I don't have that much time to teach people."

Solisa chuckled lightly, and finally shook her head helplessly.

Roland's family history has been studied by various player forces, but found that it cannot be replicated.

That so-called 'magic control' should be the reason why Roland can get rid of other mage players a few streets away.

But this ability, except for Roland, seems that no one else has ROLL out, even if you keep deleting numbers and rebuilding new characters.

In order to develop this ability, the players' guild forces, those who specialize in researching bugs or cheats, delete all the new characters and line up head to foot, and it is estimated that they can circle the earth two or three times.

And after Roland had strength, in addition to the time to study magic, at other times, he kept running around the whole world and kept doing things.

The more you do, the stronger.

They were so busy that even the magic apprentices in Delbon City couldn't find time to teach, so they left the teaching task to Vincent and Dougles.

In addition, Vincent and Dougles are also self-taught. It is indeed difficult for him to throw a female mage on his side and let him teach.

"Then what?" Solisa said gloomily, "We don't believe in gods."

Hmm... In fact, since the Gods Union incident, most players don't trust the gods. The cooperation between the Magic Association and the Magic Goddess is more like a transaction.

Solisa had this thought, and it was normal.

"Then I will build the magic circle for you first, and write down the maintenance skills in a booklet. Whether you can understand it depends on whether your friend is talented." Roland thought for a while and said.

"Thank you, and please write the maintenance skills in a simple and easy-to-understand manner." Solisa patted her forehead: "Our people all follow a simple game path, but now we need to ask for everything. Outsiders, it's really annoying."

Elf Summoner... As long as the level is reached, the spell will be learned automatically, and the selection of specialties will appear automatically.

The combat auxiliary ability is comprehensive, and after forming a group, it is the king of the battlefield.

However... this power is not theirs, it is temporarily lent to them by the system.

Like Roland, even without the system and returning to the real world, he can still cast spells, but he is limited by the fact that there are no magic elements in reality, and the power is not strong.

These abilities, these knowledges, cannot be taken away by the system.

Roland smiled lightly.

To be honest, Warlock is the easiest of all occupations, but also the least learned.

After the warrior profession came out of the real world, even if the physical fitness was not very good, it was far from the game, but with the combat experience in the game, it was not a problem to take any weapon and overturn a dozen adults at the same time.

Archers and thieves have good combat abilities, and their long-range abilities are even more arrogant. Now they dare to challenge Olympic shooters.

Especially thieves, in reality it is more than enough to be the king of thieves.

Even priests who learn spells automatically like sorcerers, because they often need to perceive the power of gods and consolidate their beliefs in a state of meditation, their concentration is really high.

Normal people will get tired after reading a book for an hour. They don't need to drink a sip of water after reading a book for fifteen hours until their body is about to collapse.

Of course...very few priests do this in real life.

As for the mage, no one except Roland can cast spells in reality, but the problem is that the way of thinking learned in the game has developed the habit of self-study and self-study, which is also a life-long benefit.

Seeing Roland smiling and not speaking, Solisa sighed and asked, "How much does it cost to help us build a magic circle?"

"I don't need money, and I don't need a lot of money." Roland waved his hand: "You guys want to stay in the deep mountains and old forests, it has something to do with me more or less."

Solisa was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly: "Thank you."

In fact, it costs at least twenty gold coins to build a magic circle. This is only the money for magic materials, not including Roland's manual costs.

But Roland is not short of this money now.

"Our summoning magic tower will be built at this location." Solisa handed a map to Roland: "Whenever you are free, just go over by yourself, I have reserved a plot for the magic circle. , when you arrive, just confirm with the construction personnel."

"Okay." Roland put away the map: "I will go to you in three days to finish this."

"Thank you." Solisa waved to Roland and left.

Sighing slightly, Roland knew that if the Phoenix Guild's 'policy' remained unchanged, they would gradually fade out of the mainstream game circle in the future.

But it can also be seen that the girls really don't have much desire to fight for the hero.

Then, Roland returned to Delbon City and took out the materials for making the magic circle.

Then in the manor, he saw the mother and daughter of Mrs. Blue Bird and the lady of the city owner drinking afternoon tea.

Seeing Roland, the three of them stood up and nodded.

Roland walked over and asked, "Mrs. Betty, are you planning to go home?"

"I don't think so for the time being." Mrs. Blue Bird shook her head, with a faint smile in her smile: "Life here is very good, and there are good friends. Am I bothering you here?"

"That's not true." Roland shook his head: "You can live here as long as you want. As long as you get bored, tell me that teleportation is very fast."

Mrs. Blue Bird slightly pulled away the corners of her skirt and squatted in a salute to express her gratitude. Two groups of white and tender northern hemispheres were printed into Roland's pupils.

At this time, the lady of the city owner next to her hesitated.

Roland saw it and asked, "Mrs. City Lord, may I ask, what's your problem?"

"I heard a rumor. I don't know if it's true or not. It has something to do with us." When the city lord's wife spoke, her expression was hesitant.

Roland didn't care too much, but out of courtesy, he said, "Please say."

"It's about my husband." The city owner's wife looked at Roland's expression with some relief.

Roland was slightly surprised.

The former city owner of Delbon City, Old John, was cut into two pieces sooner rather than later. After that, the body was stitched together and buried on a hillside outside the city.

It's been almost four years since he died, is there something wrong?

Does he have a lover's posthumous son or something?

"Someone told me yesterday that they saw my husband's figure on the outskirts of the city, and it wasn't very clear." The city owner's wife trembled slightly: "Then I found someone to look at it. My husband's tomb has been dug up, and his body disappeared."

Oh? Roland was a little surprised.

Someone actually used necromancy to take away Old John's body?

Did little John do it?

Seeing Roland thinking, the city lord's wife waited for a while, and she whispered: "I heard that after the undead are resurrected, they will find their close relatives, kill them, and make them new undead, always by their side."

This rumor is not actually false news, it is based on magic.

After the deceased is resurrected by magic, even if he loses his soul, his body's instinct will still make him remember a lot of things, except that he can think.

He will remember where his home is and how to get back.

It is even possible to recognize their own relatives.

But the undead, as dark creatures, attacking living objects is also an instinct, and it is the instinct of the highest priority.

So... if the undead are really resurrected, it is indeed possible that they will go to their relatives and kill them.

But if all the flesh is gone, and only bones are left, then there is no such trouble.

Skeleton Soldiers are the lowest undead type, without any memory of their past lives.

"You can live here, like Mrs. Betty, as long as you want."

Hearing the words of the city lord's wife, Roland understood what was difficult for her to say.

She feared that her husband would come back and take their mother and daughter's lives, and wanted to live in the safest place in the city.

It's just that Roland was the murderer of her husband, who also took away the city, leaving the John family with only aristocratic status and a decent, decent life.

But... she really doesn't hate Roland now, neither mother nor daughter.

At least Roland guaranteed the lives of their mother and daughter.

Let them live a decent and peaceful life.

As the widow of a loser in the political struggle, it is already extremely benevolent to have such treatment.

"Thank you, Your Excellency Roland." The city lord's wife bowed her head slightly and laughed lightly.

Her daughter also saluted happily.

Then Roland left the manor.

The three women watched Roland's back disappear, then sat back at the table and drank afternoon tea leisurely.

The expressions of the city lord's wife and mother and daughter were obviously relaxed.

"This is a real man, a real gentleman." Mrs. Blue Bird said with a blushing face.

The city owner's wife looked at her face: "Mrs. Betty, what do you think about him?"

"What if there is?" Mrs. Blue Bird sighed: "He only sees Ms. Anna, Ms. Vivian, and not even the eldest princess..."

The expression is quite resentful.

The city lord's wife chuckled: "That's right, our mother and daughter often come here and spend the night here. He didn't even touch us. If we were to change to a nobleman, he would have been showing off his mother and daughter at the banquet." There are really good men in the middle, it's incredible."

Roland didn't know that the three women were talking about him, and he had now come to the city lord's mansion in Delbon City.