Mages Are Too OP

At first, Roland felt simplicity in this town.

But now, he felt something was wrong.

In that sealed land, people often come to dig things, and from time to time they can dig up some things.

Like pottery.

For example, copper coins and other valuables.

This is not normal.

In Roland's spiritual exploration, there are indeed these things in the sealed land. But there is one thing to say, the sealed land seems to have been excavated decades ago. It is reasonable to say that the contents inside have been excavated long ago. It is like a tomb, no matter how big it is. No more.

But...the place is still there.

Moreover, in the sealed land, some of the pits appear to be relatively 'new'!

It seems that someone has been 'maintaining' this place, throwing things down from time to time?

Roland felt that this conjecture was really unreasonable.

Moreover, there is still a elf running out of here, which is even more evil.

Could it be that the elves have been locked up for so long without anyone finding out?

More than two months.

But think about it, there is a way for a magician to lock up a person so that other ordinary people can't find it.

It's just that Roland can't figure it out. If this place is really the place where Yaboso was sealed, shouldn't the first thing Yaboso do after he escapes is to run away?

What the hell is he trying to do by throwing things in here and catching the elves to make longevity medicine?

Are you really afraid that Misra, the goddess of magic, will come to trouble him?

Or, to be fearless?

The more Roland thought about it, the more mysterious things became.

He took out the small stick prepared in the system backpack and stuck it on the ground again.

Undecided wishing technique!

This is the old mage's way.

Now he finally understands why many books say that high-level, high-spirit-resistance prophetic mages don't even bother to play tricks with you.

The wishing technique is used in rounds.

Your hard power is not as strong as him, and you will never be able to play against him.

Fortunately, there are very few prophecy mages, and until now, the prophecy magic tower is only in name.

There are not many people, and there are only a dozen or so of the prophecy magicians before the master level.

Terribly pathetic.

But still no magician wants to provoke them and trouble them.

After the stick was inserted into the mud, Roland mobilized the spirit technique.

"Make a wish to point in the direction of Misra's nemesis, Sauberso."

Half a second later, the stick suddenly broke into several pieces.

And Roland snorted, and then spit bloody saliva to the side very uncivilized.

He bit his tongue.

The age-related effect of the Little Wishing Technique backfired.

However, it can also be seen that, as Misra said, Alberso's strength has indeed dropped significantly.

Otherwise, the negative effect of the small wishing technique is not as simple as biting the tongue.

It is estimated that he is slightly stronger than Roland in terms of mental power.

After all, he was someone who could compete with Misra for godhood. Even if he was sealed for hundreds of years, it was normal to have such strength.

Just how to find this person?

Was he sealed in this place before?

If not, who was walking on the alien plane before?

Roland doesn't know that special space magic.

The more Roland thought about it, the more headache he felt. .

He stayed in the sealed land for another night without any gain.

The next day, he told his guide Beckerum that he was going to see the big towns around him.

As a guide, Backrum naturally had to follow Roland.

Before leaving the yard, Roland saw the old woman holding a glass of red fruit wine and drinking happily.

I really love my own woman.

Roland admired a little.

Wine is actually quite expensive compared to ordinary people.

Beckham didn't drink it himself, but he was very willing to his old wife.

The two set off again in a scooter.

After walking along the road in the sea of ​​pink flowers for nearly seven hours, I finally arrived at the nearby town.

A much bigger town than the previous one, almost a big town that can be regarded as a city.

Roland came to the town and found a hotel to stay, and then he asked old Bakerum to help him find out who had the best news in this city.

And he himself went to the mercenary guild that attacked this mop.

After all, it is a large town with a population of more than 100,000. Although there is no assassins guild, no magic ward, and no magic tower where magicians are stationed, there is one of the most popular and civilian servant guilds.

Roland went to be the president of the union, and after paying a few gold coins, he was able to read the mission records in the city.

Then ask the secretary to pick out all the tasks related to the town next door.

This is a big project, and it is impossible to do it in a few days.

For this, Roland paid ten more gold coins.

When he returned to the tavern, he found that there were two more people in the tavern who looked glib.

And old Bakerum said: "Master Mage, can I go home first, it seems that you are going to stay here for a while, but I am not very worried about the old woman at home."

"Row."

Roland nodded.

When Backrum left, Roland gave each of them a silver coin and asked them about the town next door.

These two people are not too young, both of them are over forty years old, and they will answer any questions they have.

Of course... they didn't dare to lie to Roland.

Ordinary people dare not lie in front of mages.

Because in the folklore of all countries, mages can identify lies.

The intelligence of these two people is biased towards a lot of gossip.

For example, someone in this town had an adulterous affair with a woman in the next town.

Or maybe it's just some ghost story.

But what one of them said caught Roland's attention.

"When I was a child, I often heard that every year, a few outsiders disappeared in a neighboring town, and it was rumored that there were vampires there. But there is no such sign in recent years."

After listening, Roland thought thoughtfully: "Oh, it was about how many years ago."

"It seems that since I was sensible, there were similar rumors."

After that, the two talked about some rumors about Oolong. Although they didn't get any more important clues, Roland still gave them another silver coin as a reward.

Roland stayed here for two days after that.

On the third day, the mercenary union sent someone to invite him over.

It turns out that the mission records about the neighboring town have been picked out.

Roland thanked the hard-working staff, and then turned over the newly copied records page by page.

He found that... the tasks in the neighboring towns were all about finding people.

There are three or four orders every year.

Although it does not match the amount provided by the previous intelligence dealer.

At least ten a year, the intelligence traffickers say.

Perhaps... there are many relatives of the missing who don't have that much money to list in the mercenary union?

Moreover, none of these tracing tasks have been completed together.

Roland looked down one by one and carefully compared the timetable.

In the end, he found that there was a record ten years ago that a male elf disappeared nearby, and he hoped that the mercenary union would help find it.

Of course... this task is also not completed.

Roland looked at the time...Frank Star Fire in June!

Starfire year?

Roland's eyes suddenly lit up.

Frans's calendar is every ten years, and the male elf he met was also arrested in the year of Xinghuo.

He was not arrested for two months, but for ten years?

Roland wanted to come again. The intelligence dealer said that in recent years, fewer people in neighboring towns have disappeared.

He read the records one by one.

The records made by this guild are very detailed.

There are about seventy years of records.

Roland found that the task of finding people in neighboring towns began to appear more frequently, and it was records from fifty years ago.

Then it gradually declined ten years ago.

It matched the clues provided by the intelligence dealers.

Roland's brain was running fast.

If these data are correct, Yabelso had escaped from the Sealed Land fifty years ago.

Why advance?

Because a town appeared near the Sealed Land... It should have been a village in the beginning, but it gradually developed into a town.

When Roland was looking for clues in a neighboring town before, he inadvertently learned that the town was only less than seventy years old.

Farming activities in the countryside, or other actions, caused the seal to be opened, and Alberso escaped from it.

As for why then people disappeared one after another?

Roland took out the 'Blood of the Demon-Reformed Elf' in the system backpack.

What this thing does is increase a person's lifespan.

Even if the blood of elves is good, then the blood of human beings is probably good too... but it is estimated that the effect is not very good, and it needs a lot of collection and refining.

So every year, many outsiders go missing.

The murderer didn't attack the people in the town.

Then in the last Frans Spark Year, Alberso accidentally caught an elf, so there was no need to use human blood.

The male elf is in a semi-sealed state, and his perception of time in the outside world is quite insensitive, so he thought that only two or three months had passed.

Even misled Roland.

But now that the information is in front of us, many things can be found out.

Roland closed his eyes and thought for a while, and finally opened his eyes. He had already decided on a candidate.

Teleporting back to the previous town, Roland once again came to the yard of old Bakerum.

This old guide is pouring red fruit wine for his old woman.

Roland pushed the door and went in.

Old Bakerum turned his head to see Roland, and smiled cheerfully: "Master, why did you come back so quickly, didn't you say you would stay for a few more days?"

"It's almost done, it's time to go back." Roland looked at the jug in Old Bakerum's hand and smiled: "I have wine to drink, and I happen to have a drink. Can you give me a drink?"

"Of course there is no problem. This is my own wine. Although I dare not say that it is particularly delicious, it is not much worse than the outside."

As he spoke, he poured a glass and put it in front of Roland.

Holding the wine glass, he looked at the clear red wine inside, as bright as blood.

Roland opened the system perspective, and then saw the description of the glass of wine.

Item: Potion (Exquisite) heavily diluted with wine

Description: The magic-improved elf blood medicine is diluted with wine to reduce the medicinal properties and effects, so that it is suitable for ordinary people to drink. The taste is no different from real wine.

Effect: Slightly increases the maximum life of the drinker.

After Roland read it, he smiled slightly, and then extended his finger to old Beckerum.

"Rainbow Jet!"

A cloud of rainbow light immediately formed on the fingertips.

Old Backrum stood blankly, as if stunned.

But Roland was completely unmoved, and he wasn't worried about killing the wrong person.

The rainbow light jet shot out, and was blocked by a blue light film the moment it hit Old Bakerum.

Then old Backrum turned into a halo and disappeared.

Teleport!

Roland turned around immediately, chasing after teleportation.

Then I saw two halos flashing randomly, and in the blink of an eye, they had disappeared into the sky of the grassland.

Both of them walked away, and the jug that Old Baker was holding before fell to the ground.

The wine inside spilled out, splashing all over the place.

The old woman walked over, picked up the jug, and stroked it gently, with a gentle smile on her face.

The perspective returned to Roland, and the two flashed at an extremely fast speed. After a while, they flashed more than 50 kilometers away.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of Roland, old Bakerum stopped in place, and his body began to fade gradually.

It is the space magic of 'walking in different planes'.

But Roland was well prepared this time, and the same trick would not work twice for the Son of Gold!

In fact, Roland wanted to shout like that, but he held back.

Just quietly threw the space anchor scroll.

Several transparent space chains appeared from the void, took root in the earth, and locked the surrounding space deadlock.

Old Backrum was abruptly stopped from sneaking into the alien plane, and his body turned from translucent to solid.

He even suffered a certain magical backlash.

Covering his chest and looking at Roland, his face turned pale.

"If you keep using the flashing technique, I may not be able to catch up with you." Roland looked at the other person indifferently: "Aberso, I didn't expect you to turn into an old man and put a powerful illusion on yourself, don't worry. Speaking of ordinary mages, even I can't see through."

Old Backrum looked at Roland, and then the space around his body twisted slightly, and his whole person changed.

The old appearance disappeared, and he became a handsome blond and blue-eyed man.

"It seems that you are the hound sent by Misra." Alberso chuckled: "I didn't expect that she still hasn't forgotten my enemy."

Roland shook his eyebrows without refuting.

Instead, he asked curiously: "You should have woken up fifty years ago, why didn't you escape from this place? You escaped. With your illusion skills and hiding ability, it is estimated that no one will be able to find you again."

"The most dangerous place is the safest place." Alberso looked at Roland: "I really want to say this, and I thought so before. But now it seems that this is just a harmful joke."

really!

A really smart prey never returns to a dangerous place. The most correct way is to stay away from the hunter's search circle, as far as possible.

Therefore, Yaboso's approach is actually very stupid, and it does not conform to the image of a powerful and wise magician.

"A lot of people disappeared in this town before. You did it."

Albersuo was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses: "I said how did you find me, it turned out to be based on this clue. I've already integrated into this town, and it stands to reason that I won't be discovered, but I didn't expect... Hundreds of secrets."

Roland also admitted in his heart that if there was no data on those missing persons, he would not have suspected old Bakerum at all.

"So you admit it?" The clothes on Roland's body were automatic without wind.

"Let's make a deal." Yabosuo laughed: "Let me go, I will give you all my spell models and magic experience for the past few decades. I will get away, never again. appear in front of you."

"Over the past few decades, no less than 150 people have been 'eaten' by you, most of them are teenage girls." Roland said coldly: "You scum, go to the underworld and make deals with them. "

Countless magic hands descended from the air.

The extremely cold field spreads out rapidly.

The surroundings quickly turned silver and white, a vast expanse.