Mages Are Too OP

The atmosphere in the alley is very wrong, there is a chilling feeling of coldness, if it is an ordinary person, most of them have turned around and left.

But the three players insisted that they could be resurrected, and they continued to move forward without fear.

The alley was twisted and twisted, and as they got closer and closer to the deepest part of the alley, the bloody leaves gradually became thicker.

Until they turned a corner and saw a rather luxurious three-story building at the end of the alley.

There are squares, lawns, fountains and some realistic statues in front of the building.

This is at least something that wealthy nobles can do. I can't believe such a house actually appeared in a slum.

In front of the building, there were many people lying down or lying on their stomachs, and there was a puddle of red blood under them.

Most of them are already bad luck.

At the front entrance of the small building, there are more corpses lying.

The three felt a little surprised... They rushed over to look for trouble, but they didn't expect to see such a scene.

Most of this gang force has been rooted out.

Who did it?

Just as I was thinking about this, a group of people appeared at the door of the small building.

Roland was stunned for a moment, because he knew this group of people. Bud and his apprentices of magic.

No wonder there is a faint remnant of the magic element in the air after the riot.

Bud walked at the front, and when he saw Roland, he was stunned for a moment, then he smiled lightly and strode over to Roland.

Behind Bud, the magic apprentice pulled two middle-aged men, a man and a woman, out.

Bud walked to Roland, looked at Hawke and Jet again, and smiled: "You are late, I have already helped you, the golden sons of justice."

A triumphant tone.

Hawk couldn't help but turned his head and asked, "Do you know this guy? I really want to beat him up."

Hearing this, Bud felt a little unhappy immediately. He looked at Hawke, looked at his appearance, and then got a little jealous.

Bud asked his subordinates to inquire about the news not long ago, and learned a lot of information.

He had died countless times before, and the person who literally brought down a small noble family should be this bearded young man.

Getting angry with such a barbarian is something that an idiot would do. What if this guy is really brainstorming, and he gets into a fight with him?

Roland smiled when he saw Bud eating, and then asked, "Why are you here?"

"I have inquired about you, and I know your performance in the disappearance of the girl, and I personally guess that the murderer should commit the murder again, and was about to send someone to protect those civilians, but it was still a step too late." Bud His expression looked very proud again: "Although it's a bit late, the two old things were rescued by me and returned to you, no need to thank me."

With Bud's triumphant laughter, Lisa's parents were thrown in front of Roland by the magic apprentices.

The two middle-aged men, a man and a woman, were pale and trembling all over. But after they saw Roland, a powerful force erupted, and their expressions became crazy and resentful at the same time.

The two rushed to Roland and hugged Roland's legs.

The man's expression was mad and vicious: "Why? Why don't you protect us! Why? Are you not good people? Shouldn't you protect us weak civilians? What is the difference between you people and murderers! Murderers, executioners."

The woman's eyes were round, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets, her eyes were vicious and resentful, and looking at Roland was like seeing the murderer of her own son: "You vicious person, why don't you come to protect our home , why don't you come, why don't you come!"

The two were swearing and resenting, and they added the most vicious language to Roland.

Bud was stunned for a moment, then he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. The laughter was very happy and proud. His laughter became louder and louder, and finally suppressed the curses of the two middle-aged people until he couldn't catch his breath and changed his mind. A strange sound of ho ho ho.

His face and neck turned red, as if he would die in the next second.

But in the end, Bud recovered. He took a few breaths, looked at Roland with sarcasm, smugness, and then a victorious expression: "This is the civilian you were trying to protect before, it's so despicable, are you happy... mouth."

The last voice to shut up was not for Roland, but for the two middle-aged couples. He thought that their voices had affected his speech.

After being yelled at by Bud, the middle-aged couple was so frightened that they immediately stopped cursing.

"Look, this is a civilian." Bud opened his hands and said with a fanatical expression: "This kind of shameless, ungrateful, and even ignorant civilians, is it interesting for you to mix with them? I know that your sons of gold seem to dislike us nobles, are these commoners much better than our nobles? Are you sons of gold a little idiot to stand up for these people?"

Looking at Bud's proud expression, Roland just smiled and raised his brows.

The other two also had a funny look.

Seeing them like this, Bud's smug expression gradually became a little frozen.

Hawke laughed and said, "When did we say it was for them?"

Bud looked at Hawke: "Isn't it? I investigated you, you fought a noble family for those civilians whose hearts were cut off!"

"Yeah. I'm fighting. It's not wrong to say that it's for those children, but it's mainly for our own values." Hawke said lightly: "We're simply not happy with the nobleman's actions. As for this A couple, before we came, we roughly guessed that they would become like this."

Bud looked at Roland: "You already guessed it?"

"When they were reluctant to leave the city and wanted me and Beta to protect them, they already knew they were like this. We don't like this couple either." Roland shrugged, indifferently Said: "But we are still here, and saving them is just a matter of convenience. We just want to find a reason to clean up the gangsters here, or those nobles who act recklessly and violate the bottom line of our values."

Bud's eyes gradually opened, and his expression seemed to be extremely incredible: "This couple is just your 'bait'?"

Roland nodded: "It can be said that. We only help those civilians who are willing to live and who are willing to save themselves. This kind of seeking death has never been within our scope of assistance."

"You are all lunatics." Bud's face was no longer complacent, and even a little ashen: "You want to clean up us nobles!"

"No such thing." Roland categorically denied: "We are just cleaning up some evil people, and those people just happen to be nobles. I know there are still many good nobles, such as your Lord Bard."