Mages Are Too OP

"Brothers, brothers, I'm here to tell stories, why is it involved in spreading obscenity?" Surrounded by a group of light cavalry, the UP master didn't tie the knot, and his name in the game was Galen. I'm not nervous, just a little wronged: "And it's also related to the Heretic God, how is this possible!"

On the head of the leading cavalry, the evil charm smiled: "The news I received is that someone reported that you are spreading obscenity here, and it has something to do with the evil god. So let's go with us."

Looking at the strange smile of the cavalry chief, how could Galen still not understand what happened.

He squinted at the surrounding cavalry, and said coldly, "I don't know who wants to hurt me, but my friend, you have to understand, I am the son of gold."

"I know you are the son of gold." The leader of the cavalry held a piece of parchment, shook it proudly, and smiled condescendingly, "It's all said above, we are doing things by the rules now, you have to talk to us. Take a trip and explain something. Of course, you can resist and kill us all. The Son of Gold is very strong, I know it, we are not afraid of death, do you dare to kill?"

Arrogant, very arrogant.

Galen's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

In the live broadcast room, netizens saw this scene and were all discussing it.

‘At first glance, it is offended, and I don’t know who it is. ’

'He has offended many NPCs. Didn't he beat the sons of other minor nobles before. ’

'Little nobles can't mobilize such an elite cavalry team. ’

'There must be big men standing behind. ’

Netizens have a very sensitive political sense, and they told the truth all at once.

Galen thinks so too.

He looked around and suddenly shouted, "Come out, I know you're nearby."

Not long after, a lancer appeared in the woods at the entrance of the village.

Different from other cavalry, his temperament is very unique, with the slightest sand sculpture in his arrogance.

At first glance it is a player.

This man instigated the warhorse, hooves clattered, slowly walked to Galen, shook his head helplessly: "I didn't want to come forward, I'll give everyone a face, isn't it?"

"It's you?"

This person is also a celebrity among players.

The first player to take up the special occupation "Lancer".

Until now, it was he who posted the job-transfer guide for "Lancer: Catch the Shrimp" on the forum.

Video included.

The coquettish cavalry drift made everyone feel that their three views were refreshed once.

"It's me." He smiled eloquently.

Like a mockery, but it looks very gentle.

Many people in this player know his name, Pullman, who is nicknamed the old driver 'Ma'.

Galen looked at him and asked inexplicably, "I didn't offend you, did I?"

"I didn't offend me, but I have orders to arrest you."

Galen snorted: "You hid before, presumably you know that this order is unreasonable. You are also a player, why do you want to help the tyrant."

Pullman rode his horse and walked around the other side: "Why, because now I am the chief sheriff of this territory, and I will handle the security and disputes of the entire territory."

"But there was no dispute here, and I didn't do anything to anyone." Galen said word by word.

"That's your opinion." Pullman said indifferently: "The order I received was to take you back for questioning."

"What if I don't go with you?" Galen snorted.

Pullman shrugged: "That's okay, it's a hands-on thing."

The cavalry chief interjected before and said, "Boss, you don't need to do anything, let's come, he will kill us if he has the ability."

Fighting against NPCs is not a wise choice, especially if the opponent's teacher is famous.

Galen took a deep breath: "It's okay to go with you, I'll just ask a question, if you can answer it, I'll go with you."

"Say." Pullman nodded.

He also doesn't want to fight the player if he can.

"Who ordered you to come?"

Pullman smiled and said, "The local lord, Count Kvass."

Galen frowned: "I don't have an intersection with him, why is he?"

"Who knows," Pullman said with a shrug. "I'm just following orders."

"Okay, let's go." Galen confessed temporarily: "I'm just curious, don't you feel ashamed of listening to a feudal lord?"

Pullman laughed: "What you said is very boring. Have you ever worked in a private company in the real world?"

"certainly."

"Why, working under a capitalist is more noble than working under a feudal lord like me?" Pullman let out a sneering laugh.

Galen stopped talking for a while, and he also understood that it was only fifty steps to laugh a hundred steps.

The conversation between the two has been broadcast live.

Netizens spoke up.

‘Wow, this Pullman is quite articulate. ’

‘Capitalist lackeys vs feudal lords’ minions. ’

'When it comes to who is doing our UP master, I know, I have to pray every day... I must pray for him. ’

'Gallen's dream of farming in another world has been shattered? ’

In fact, after Galen was taken to the lord's mansion, no one asked him at all, and he was thrown into the prison.

Except for the regular delivery of three meals a day, the guards didn't give him a second look at other times.

And there are many prisoners in the prison.

Most are thieves, and there are thieves.

There are even two players.

Galen chatted with them across the iron fence, so he didn't get bored.

He asked curiously, "Aren't you escaping?"

"Escape?" One of the thieves players said helplessly: "Now the lords of Holevin have recruited a lot of players to be their staff or subordinates. There are even people who can lead troops to fight. They know us too well, so they Waiting for us to escape, and then we can trigger the chase and kill a lot of experience! It's like brushing us as experience babies."

Galen took a deep breath.

"They just want us to escape, don't be fooled by them," said another thief player.

"So when the time is up, let them let us out."

"But they didn't come to ask me." Galen said helplessly, "Am I going to be imprisoned here for the rest of my life?"

One of the thieves said with a smile: "That's not true. Usually, you will be released after being locked for ten days. You should think that they will give you meals every day without paying for it. Usually you are locked for more than ten days. If they are not fooled, they will let them go."

Oh!

Galen said he understood.

But then the development of things, completely beyond his expectations.

The two thieves were released after more than ten days, and he has been locked up for a whole month.

During this period, Pullman would come to tease him from time to time.

"Why don't you run away?"

"Wow, you are so honest, you don't want to run away."

"You can actually stay in such a stuffy place."

Makes Galen so pissed off.

Knowing that the other party was waiting for him to escape, it was a conspiracy, but he couldn't help it. Finally, he took out the weapon from the system backpack, smashed the dungeon door, and escaped from the prison.

However... Pullman, who had been waiting for a long time, pursued him with a squad of light cavalry.

Outside the city, Garen was overtaken by Pullman, charged with a high-speed lance, directly pierced Garen, raised one hand, and ran quickly for more than ten meters before swinging his spear and throwing Garen's body away to the curb.

And the horses kept going, and quickly went away.

A bloody corpse was left on the ground, telling the cruelty and ruthlessness of the world.

After the resurrection, Galen was not angry. After all, he had dropped one level. He took a few friends to block Pullman, only to find that Pullman had risen one level.

I've been downgraded by one level... His friends are even less powerful than him.

Then this five-man revenge team was completely wiped out by the three back and forth charges of the Lancers.

At last two bloodied corpses hung from the spear, and the horses roared down the avenue.

Both handsome and cruel.

Pullman was still on the live broadcast at this time. This scene was recorded by many netizens and then posted on the forum.

From this day on, the profession of lancers has become popular.

After Xiang Yanliu Warlock, another genre called "Old Driver" appeared.

People in this genre pursue a speed.

A cavalry man, a cavalry soul, a horse, a spear... For speed, even armor can be given up.

Various speed-up skill bonuses, all kinds of speed-up magic jewelry, and even have to learn speed-up magic, or use similar scrolls.

They clamored on the forum, as long as the speed is increased to more than 160 kilometers per hour, there is no enemy that the Lancers can't penetrate!

No!

There are more and more Lancer highlight moments videos on the forum, and it is really fierce.

The wind was galloping, and the surrounding scenery retreated like a shadow. The spear did not need to be swiped or stabbed, just lay flat beside the horse, and whoever touched it would die.

Roland watched a video of a lancer running at high speed, stabbing four people in a row, and finally failing to control the speed and direction, hitting a big tree and killing the horse, he laughed out loud.

Lancers now use special magic horses... just summon after death.

Although the person who recorded the video died in the end, the video did make the blood boil.

After watching the video for more than half an hour, Roland felt that the magic was full, so he planned to continue the magic experiment.

After more than a month of research and experimentation, the door of the big cracking technique was finally opened, and now he has half stepped into the door.

At this time, Andona pulled in and said, "Roland, your clan is looking for you, saying that there is something very important to talk to you about."

Roland nodded, left the laboratory, and then met the visitor in the living room.

Galen!

Roland smiled slightly, and after asking the other party to sit down, Andonara immediately brought up a plate with two glasses of fruit wine on it.

This is made from grapes grown on the estate and it tastes ok.

Roland took a sip and asked, "This friend, what is your business with me?"

"Roland, you don't have to pretend, you should know who I am."

Roland made a surprised expression: "I really don't know you, you and I should meet for the first time."

Galen was silent for a while and said, "Don't worry, this time I came by myself, and I didn't start the live broadcast, let alone video."

Roland still didn't speak, just drank the wine quietly.

"It's not good for me to open live broadcasts and videos." Galen said gloomily: "I admit that this time it was my fault. I shouldn't have joined that organization against you."

Only then did Roland smile. He put down the cup and said, "Actually, you are not the only one who was discovered by me. It is estimated that in a few days, someone will come to apologize to me."

Galen is having a hard time right now.

Not only the nobles of Holevin were looking for trouble for him, but the Wizards Guild was also targeting him.

His sketched portrait and name have entered the blacklist of all magic branches.

Do not sell magic items, materials to him.

Nor did he acquire the magic props he got from the dungeon.

What's even more outrageous is that some bards in taverns even sing a story of a scumbag named 'Gallen', showing mercy everywhere, and then abandoning his wife and children.

Although it is not said to be the son of gold, the description of his appearance is very similar to him.

Galen couldn't take it anymore, and he had guessed who was targeting him.

Except for Roland, no one else.

"If you say sorry, will you be able to clear things up?" Roland said lightly, "There must be a price to pay."

"I can pay you back."

"I have no shortage of gold coins."

Galen knew it wasn't that simple, and he asked, "So what do you need?"

"You can become the sheriff of a certain little lord and help me deal with another person." Roland put twenty gold coins on the table: "If you agree, you will not only get a job with income, but also bring Soldiers, and even get the money."

Galen's eyes froze for a moment, and then he exclaimed: "Wait, so you're the one who instigated Pullman?"

Because many of them were wearing masks before, most of them didn't know who their companions were, except for a few organizers.

Now he understands.

"So, Pullman recognized me?" Galen asked rhetorically.

Roland smiled, as if by default.

He used this method to protect Solisa.

After all, she managed to get the list out, and of course she has to do things well because of her own feelings.

"You go to trouble with this person." Roland put a note on the table.

Galen glanced at it and nodded: "Okay, I promise."

"Happy cooperation." Roland stood up and extended his hand.

Garen also stood up and put twenty gold coins in the system backpack.

Twenty gold coins are equivalent to about RMB 300,000.

All the players, except Roland and Beta, who can easily get gold coins, all other players earn hard money.

A sheriff's career, with a gold coin every month and the ability to lead soldiers, is an excellent position, or job, for many male players.

Rare.

"We're so unlucky to go against you," Galen said mockingly, then left the room.

Roland sat in the room with a satisfied smile.

Galen is the seventh.

He intends to turn against all the people on the periphery of the organization, and then see what the core local tyrants and anchors can do.

Thinking about it this way, it's quite pleasant.

Roland felt that he already had the temperament to be a big villain.

Then he went on to get the big lysis technique.

He estimated that when he finished the big cracking technique, he would be able to deal with the local tyrants.

Do you have more money and equipment?

Try the effect of the big cracking technique!