Mages Are Too OP

Ten gold coins... The Winter Wolf Saint could endure even Roland seeing herself dancing naked.

The entire Frostwolf clan, the sum of all the money, may not be able to exceed two hundred gold coins.

Five hundred gold coins were enough for the Frostwolf clan to change their armaments for five or six years.

Most of the equipment of the Frostwolf Di tribe are heavy weapons, such as iron hammers and iron rods.

Of course there are sharp weapons, but in the Frost Star Kingdom, because the climate is too cold, the iron is relatively brittle, so weapons such as swords and daggers are easily damaged.

In contrast, percussion weapons such as hammers, iron rods, and mace are quite practical and durable.

Moreover, even if it is damaged, it is still a good weapon if you melt the broken iron and make it into a lump of iron with a stick.

The Lady of Winter Wolf was so close to Roland that the latter could even smell the sweetness of her body, causing Roland to tactically lean back.

Then he said, "I'll say what I'm talking about, whether to make a contract or not."

"It's not necessary, as you said, give us 100 activity funds first, and I will believe you."

She stared at Roland's eyes and didn't want to look away for a moment, for fear that Roland was just joking.

A heavy cloth bag was placed between the two.

"One hundred gold coins for activity funds."

The Winter Wolf Saint opened the bag and glanced at the gold coins in it. At this time, she took a deep breath and tried to calm herself: "It seems that you are serious."

"Because there's no need to lie to you about this kind of thing."

After being surprised, the Winter Wolf Saint was puzzled: "With so much money, you can ask any force to help, why did you choose our Frostwolf Clan."

"Because you are strong."

As Roland stayed in this world longer and collected more books, he also began to know some secrets of this world.

For example... the Frostwolf clan has always been the savior race.

When the human hero did not appear, once the entire world encountered the invasion of the demons, it was the Frostwolf clan that drove the demons back.

At that time, the combat power of all the adults of the Frostwolf Di clan would skyrocket inexplicably.

If expressed with a specific number, it is an average of about 5 levels per person.

Even in peacetime, the combat power of the Frostwolf clan is much stronger than that of ordinary races.

Moreover, the Frostwolf clan's sense of smell is quite sensitive. Although it is not as good as a real wolf, it is not much different.

This makes their tracking and reconnaissance skills quite high.

Undead creatures stink, and the sense of smell comes into play.

Hearing Roland's answer, the Holy Maiden of Winter Wolf showed an expression of 'you know the goods'.

"I took the gold coins."

The Holy Maiden of Winter Wolf stood up and wrapped her large fur coat tightly, but instead she showed a pair of beautiful and delicate long legs. It looked quite sexy, and with the fact that the two were close together, Roland was still sitting, so looking from the bottom up, his legs looked longer and more charming.

She took two steps back and continued: "We will help you find those northern liches as quickly as possible."

Everyone shouts and fights the lich, and if they kill all of them, they will not kill the wrong person. The Frostwolf clan used to be too lazy to care about the liches who stalked the borders of the Frost King.

But now, they are motivated to root out these demons.

"Trouble you." Roland also stood up.

Just before he teleported away, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Are you interested in establishing a teleportation array here leading to our city of the Son of Gold?"

Um?

Son of Gold?

The Holy Maiden of Winter Wolf blinked, a little puzzled: "Your city? Welcome to a werewolf like us?"

She pinched her ear and wiggled it gently, softly. Because the coat was no longer bound by the pulling and pulling of his hands, it opened again.

You can see almost anything.

Coupled with her coquettish and beautiful face, it gives people a pure and charming sense of contradiction.

Temptation to death.

Normally, the human world is not very welcoming of orcs.

The Frostwolf clan belongs to the branch of the dog clan. Although they have a good relationship with humans, humans are still very wary of them.

So most of the time, the Frostwolf clan doesn't like to leave their homeland.

"Welcome, very welcome." Roland said seriously: "There are already cat people and succubuses living in our city. If your werewolves can come, my brothers and sisters will be very happy."

Oh?

The Holy Maiden of the Winter Wolf doesn't quite believe it.

Like Roland, she was the first time she had met a mage who could chat with her on an equal footing, so she could tolerate it. In exchange for the fact that the human nobles dared to look at her like this, her eyes would have burst open long ago.

But the mage's words... If you can't be an enemy, you can't be an enemy.

Moreover, although Roland really liked to watch her dance, as a werewolf, her animal instinct told herself that there was really not much sensuality in the eyes of this man.

"I can vouch for this matter." This is a matter of Roland's temporary uprising, but now, he really wants to drag the Frostwolf clan to live in Wetland City: "If my clansmen have 1% If one person discriminates against you, I will give you another hundred gold coins as an apology."

Now there are cat people in Wetland City. As the two most popular pets in the human world, how can there be no dog people.

On top of that, the cat people are so popular that they have to come up with a fairly popular race to compete with them.

Otherwise, after a long time, the cat people will really be the masters of the players.

The Winter Wolf Saintess' eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Don't tell lies." Roland patted his chest.

"That's fine." The Winter Wolf Saint smiled: "I'm going to change my clothes, you will make a teleportation magic circle now? Do you need me to provide materials?"

"I have it myself."

"Looks like you've been prepared?" The Winter Wolf Saint squinted at him: "You won't be mean to my family, right?"

Roland waved his hand: "It's definitely a temporary thought, and I definitely won't have any bad thoughts about you."

With a chuckle, the Holy Maiden of the Winter Wolf left.

Roland drew a magic circle on the spot.

About half an hour later, when he finished drawing the magic circle, he suddenly heard someone say, "Your magic circle is really high."

He was startled, turned his head and found that the Winter Wolf Saint, who had changed into a white leather armor, was already squatting beside him.

She combed her long hair into a long high ponytail.

"When were you here?" Roland couldn't help asking.

"It's been about ten minutes."

sharp!

Roland is a top-level magician, and his mental tentacles cover his body for a long time. Normally, even if a stealth thief is within five meters of his body, he will have a weak feeling.

But the Winter Wolf Saint stayed by his side for ten minutes, but he didn't feel it at all.

Thinking of the outrageous speed shown by the Lady of Winter Wolf before, Roland estimated that this woman's combat effectiveness was very, very high.

So he couldn't help but want to use the system interface to check the level of this woman.

As a result, I couldn't see anything, not to mention the level of health bar, not even the skull logo.

At this time, the Holy Maiden of the Winter Wolf frowned slightly: "Don't look at me with the detection technique, I feel quite uncomfortable."

"Well... I'm sorry." Roland shrugged: "It's just that I'm suddenly curious about your strength."

"The Saintess of the Frostwolf Clan has the strongest combat power in the entire clan." The Saintess of the Winter Wolf Clan shook her head helplessly: "I think I am very strong, but I really haven't done anything with anyone, so the specific situation is not very clear."

This is awesome.

Roland felt more and more that it was a wise decision to use five hundred gold coins to pull the Frostwolf clan onto his warship. He was happy in his heart, so he couldn't help smiling and said, "How about we set off now and go to the Wetland City to see?"

"Row."

The Lady of Winter Wolf nodded and entered the magic circle on her own initiative, and then Roland walked in too. After a few seconds, the two of them turned into magical rays of light and disappeared into the magic circle.

From the magic circle in the central square of Wetland City, people kept being sent out.

Now that the teleportation magic circle has gradually become popular, players also like to use the magic circle for teleportation, which is convenient for going to other cities and countries to do tasks.

Although the transmission fee is a little expensive, the time saved can fully earn dozens of times more travel expenses.

When Roland and the Lady of the Winter Wolf teleported out, no one cared at first, but after a few seconds, those who glanced at the Lady of the Winter Wolf turned their eyes back.

There was a look of surprise on their faces.

Being stared at by so many people with strange eyes, the Winter Wolf Saint was a little uncomfortable, but she still smiled: "Look, they are all looking at me in surprise, it seems that your 100 gold is going to lose..."

Having said that, the Holy Maiden of the Winter Wolf found that something was wrong.

The surprised expressions of those passersby did not carry disgust or discrimination.

but ecstasy.

Together it is a surprise.

If there are only a few people with surprised expressions, that's fine.

It is normal for slave owners to show ecstatic expressions when they see beautiful slave girls.

But Saintess of Winter Wolf still distinguishes it. There is no malicious intent in these people's eyes, and it is not one or two people who are surprised, but a large group of people.

Someone even took the initiative to say hello: "Roland, is this a werewolf?"

"Yes." Roland said with a smile: "If you think there will be werewolves in the city in the future, don't stand here and watch and scare people, just do whatever you need to do."

All the players and passers-by showed understanding, and then all of them walked away with tacit expressions.

The Lady of the Winter Wolf looked at such a scene beside her and felt a little incredible.

But Roland didn't give her time and opportunity to think too much, and took her around the city.

It's the old three again, first go to the handicraft market, then go to the food street, and finally take her to see the resident of the cat people.

Caused some commotion.

Cat people don't like werewolves...it's nature.

Moreover, werewolves and werewolves are different. The Frostwolf clan is more like a human, while the werewolves of the orc clan are more like standing and walking wolves.

But no matter what, cat people don't like canines.

So the Holy Maiden of the Winter Wolf was almost scratched by the cat.

After coming out of the cat people's resident area, the Winter Wolf Saint was very silent all the way. When she returned to the magic circle, she suddenly said: "We will help you kill all the northern liches as soon as possible, and we only accept One hundred gold coins, no more."

"why?"

Roland was a little puzzled. Someone actually wanted to save money for the employer?

"I want the Frostwolf clan to freely enter this city." The Winter Wolf Saint's eyes were full of hope: "We hope to buy a few plots of land in this city, build a few houses, and wait for us. When people come here, they have a place to live."

"It's easy to handle, the city owner here is my friend. The money is still given as promised." Roland heard this and knew that his plan was half-successful: "You can come here whenever you want, but there is an ugly word. I also have to say up front, please obey the laws of this city."

"I understand."

The Lady of Winter Wolf gave Roland a deep look, then entered the magic circle, and with Roland's help, teleported back to the Frost Star Kingdom.

And Roland returned to Delbon City, doing magic experiments while waiting for good news from the Phoenix Guild.

At the same time, he plans to spend a short period of time before going to the Frost Star Kingdom to see the situation and ask the Holy Maiden of the Winter Wolf how the situation is on their side.

Time passes very quickly under a regular life and rest, ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

On the border of the Frost Star Kingdom, under the ice layer, there is a huge underground tomb group.

Rather than a group of tombs, it is better to say that it is a huge underground city.

Without the invasion of wind and snow, the temperature of the ground is quite warm.

There are a lot of undead roaming here, and the two lich are gathered together, and their faces are not very good.

Although the lich's face has never been better, it is always pale.

But you can still see this from their aura and eyes.

"Karna, how is the situation on your side?" a male-looking lich asked.

"Shit, I've already destroyed two camps and three containers." Karna, who was wearing the drow 'holster', said angrily, "Those sons of the Frostwolf clan don't know. What's going on, they are killing us like crazy, I heard that the phylactery of two companions has been found by them."

Liches like to call possessed corpse receptacles 'holsters'.

"I heard it was three." Lich Wallis punched the mud wall, and said angrily: "I also have four camps being carried, and I also lost a favorite, the Golden Son's holster. ."

"What should I do?" Karna asked, "Would you like to call all the other companions, let's join forces to launch a sea of ​​undead wars and kill the gang of human-headed dogs."

A werewolf who looks like a human will be scolded as a human head dog.

And werewolves like wolves are called kobolds.

Wallis shook his head: "The War of the Undead is effective for other races, but not for the Frostwolves. You also know that those gangs are all soldiers, and all of them are amazing. We need to create a sea of ​​undead, but it is not enough for them to fight. My personal suggestion is , get the golden sons over and let them deal with the Frostwolf Di clan. The real undead should be very interesting to deal with the fighting race."

"There just happened to be a liaison officer staying in the tomb not far away, and I asked the banshee to call him over."

After a while, a famous player was picked up by a female ghost.

Wallis looked at the smiling player and said, "Friends, we are in some trouble now and need your help?"

"Oh, what is it?"

"Many of our camps have been vandalized, and they're hunting the liches. I hope you can help drive those people away."

"We seem to have said it a long time ago." The player said indifferently: "We only help you deal with Roland, share information with each other, and fight together, so we will not shoot at others."