Mages Are Too OP

Roland left after a morning of training in the swordsmanship hall.

Before he rode his bike away, Qi Shaoqiu stood in front of his car, took out a cigarette case from his pocket and knocked it a few times, poured out a cigarette for himself to light, and then asked, "Are you coming in the afternoon? Going against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. If you have more time, just continue to come over in the afternoon, don't you want to practice faster?"

Roland shook his head: "I still have things to do this afternoon."

Then Roland rode away. He did have something to do in the afternoon. Now there are more and more tips and tricks posts on the forum, such as National Geographic, human customs, and some NPC power secrets, etc. It is worth Roland to memorize them, maybe later. Useful. And in addition to these, the experience of other occupations and fighting style must be understood.

Although Roland has always felt that this game is not easy, the player is immortal, and he must not act so 'prudently', and there will definitely be conflicts in the future.

If you don't know anything about other professions, it's not fun when there is a conflict.

Watching Roland leave on a bicycle, Qi Shaoqiu turned his head, but found that his little sister also pushed a bicycle out.

"What are you going to do?" Qi Shaoqiu asked curiously.

Xisha replied lightly, "Go out to buy vegetables."

"Didn't you buy it early in the morning?" Qi Shaoqiu felt a little strange.

"Can't I suddenly have something to eat?" Xisha said angrily, and then left on a bicycle.

Qi Shaoqiu shouted at her back: "Then when will you come back to cook?"

Xisha ignored him.

Qi Shaoqiu sat down on the clean concrete floor in despair. The four young relatives next to him came over and asked worriedly, "Cousin, isn't my cousin going to help us cook?"

"Go away, go home and eat."

Qi Shaoqiu said angrily, he took another breath of cigarette, and then spit it out.

Oh...the four teenagers hesitated for a while, but left.

Qi Shaoqiu waited for about an hour, and he hadn't seen the little girl come back. When he was about to order a takeaway, he saw the little girl came back. There are two vegetables and a book in the blueberry in front of the bicycle.

Qi Shaoqiu, who was overjoyed, greeted him and shouted, "Little sister, you are finally back. I thought you didn't care about my life or death."

As he was talking, he glanced at Cai Lanzi and found that the cover of the book read: "Exquisite breakfast full of affection, let your lover eat with joy".

When Qi Shaoqiu saw the title of the book, he immediately felt that all kinds of flavors were mixed... My little sister, this Chinese cabbage, was going to take the initiative to post someone else's dead fat pig. It's really sad.

Xisha found his brother's peek at him, blushed slightly, and stared at him viciously.

Qi Shaoqiu immediately pretended not to see anything.

It was said that after Roland returned home, he ate lunch, took a nap, and then started to browse the forum.

Brush until night into the game.

In the magic tower, after deriving about two hours of language proficiency, he felt a little dizzy and stood up.

Looking out of the window, most areas of the entire city are dark, only the direction of the castle is bright.

Seems to be hosting a banquet.

"It should be someone from the general meeting who went to the city lord's mansion to sleep in the room." Roland muttered amusingly.

In fact, he guessed right. At this time, the banquet in the castle was held by John, and the purpose was to entertain Bud and others.

A nobleman and a magician. Such an identity can be popular anywhere...except for the players.

The banquet at the castle was full of joy. Luxurious glasses that are worth ten times more than the untouchables are filled with red or yellow fruit wine, and the nobles take a sip, make delicious expressions, and brag about it with the people around them.

On the balcony on the second floor, John and Bud looked down at the crowd in the banquet hall below, with a playful expression on their faces.

Bud took a sip of fruit wine and said, "These people have noble identities, but no noble souls. Very boring."

"What is a noble soul?" Bud asked with a smile.

"Like Lord Bard." John said: "It is a magician, and has a noble identity. Such souls are noble, and they are just empty shells, poor souls, and no self puppets. Civilians are inferior."

Bud shook his glass gently: "John, your requirements are too strict, I think they are not bad."

"If it was a month ago, I would have accepted their incompetence." John sighed: "But after seeing more talents, I found that these people are really useless. They can't defend the city, or Fighting for the country, now they don't even want to pay taxes."

Bud chuckled lightly. Few nobles want to pay taxes, which is normal.

Then he asked curiously: "What is the reason that made your Excellency have an opinion on them!"

After hesitating for a while, he didn't seem to want to say anything, but after a while, he said slowly: "Some time ago, two people came to our city, and later they were the sons of gold."

"Wait, what is the son of gold?" Bud asked in surprise.

John stared at him with wide eyes: "You don't even know what the Son of Gold is?"

Bud shook his head, and then his face smiled: "Your Excellency John, can you tell me about the Son of Gold?"

"The sons of gold are immortal, human beings from other planes." John smiled and said, "They tend to be neutral and kind..."

Bud was taken aback: "What did you say? Immortal, it's impossible, this should be untrue news."

John reacted and looked at each other with a strange look: "How impossible! I have seen with my own eyes, even if those two guys are chopped into meat sauce, their bodies can reappear from the Temple of Life. I am strange, it stands to reason , the news from Wangcheng should be more well-informed, how can you not know the news of the golden son's existence?"

Bud still thought the news was ridiculous, but looking at John's appearance, it didn't seem like he was deceiving himself, and the other party didn't need to deceive himself.

"Your Excellency John, can you tell me about the Son of Gold!"

About half an hour later, when John finished speaking, Bud was silent for a long time, and then he slammed his head up and drank his fruit wine. His posture and expression were no longer elegant, but rather nervous.

"One of the golden sons is called Roland?"

John nodded.

Bud was stunned, and he slowly sat back on the chair, not knowing what he was thinking.

John looked at him like this with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "I also heard a gossip that the bodies of the two golden sons after their death were secretly hidden by some nobles. A special effect!"

Bud's eyes froze: "What effect?"

"Several years younger!"