Mages Are Too OP

The guard does not know how to obtain the credentials?

That was a little troublesome. Generally speaking, people working in an organization can at least know some of the basic rules or functions of the organization, but even the guards here are not clear. That means that the organizations confidential work you did good, or coterie The mentality prevails.

Roland thinks, it is mostly the latter.

So, the most urgent task is to collect intelligence. At least we have to figure out how to join the magician association, what kind of aptitude is required, or what kind of test is required to pass.

Leaving from the Magic Tower Square, Roland first found the Lamb Girl Hotel. After entering, he quickly came out, and at the same time he whispered in his heart that the kid Beta had found such a place.

Although they also do hotel business inside, the real selling point is prostitute workers. A large number of protruding, exposed women wait for guests in the lobby, no wonder they are called Lamb Girls!

However, Roland still booked a room inside. After all, Beta said that they would meet here, and the two of them werent whispering in the air like other games. I look forward to setting up a new meeting point after the meeting, at least to find a more serious place.

Walking down the street, Roland wanted to find someone to ask where he could better find information. As a result, people who saw him on the street would avoid him in advance. He at first thought that he was the reason for the face, and then he thought it should not be.

This city has a large population. Now there are a lot more people on the streets than before. With a population of nearly one million, everyone is impossible to be familiar faces.

Then the problem lies with me.

Dress up!

Although the quality of the magic robe that Falken gave him is not high in magic equipment, there is a faint flow of magic elements on the white fabric, even an ordinary person can see something.

Well… he found a tailor shop on the street. When Boss saw a magician coming in, he was shocked at first, cold sweat, and he didn’t dare to say anything.

But then I found that Roland was talking very kindly, and I gradually felt relieved.

Measure Roland’s height. After taking measurements, according to Roland’s requirements, I prepared a set of clothes for an ordinary person in a well-off home.

Afterwards, Roland put the magic robe into the system backpack, and asked the tailor shop Boss where the easiest place to find the news was.

As a result, the Boss told him that there was a place called’Grey Sand’ Tavern.

Come here, Roland finally knows why this place is the easiest to get news.

A pub with a large area, just the 1st floor lobby for drinking, the area is estimated to be nearly 2,000 square meters.

A dozen giant rock load-bearing pillars also propped up the 2nd floor of almost the same area.

There are a lot of people inside, crowded together.

After Roland came in, not at all attracted too much attention.

He didn’t use magic first, and he didn’t wear conspicuous magic robe. It looks like an ordinary person.

It’s very noisy inside, and the drunk drunks talked loudly, laughed heartily, and even cursed each other unscrupulously.

There are many waitresses who accompany the wine, dressed in cool clothes, accompany the alcoholics, showing off their own style.

The air is full of hormones and a scent of anxiety.

Roland found a place where there was no one to sit down. As soon as his buttocks touched the chair, a woman with freckles smelling of alcohol came over.

She was dragging the chair, trying to stick to Roland’s side, but she felt a chill all over her body, and then looked down, the chair she was dragging was stuck by a layer of white frost. Up.

Frost also seems to be gradually spreading to her feet.

She woke up immediately, turned around and wanted to leave. No ordinary person wants to get involved with the caster.

Roland said aloud: “Thank you for helping me bring someone who can talk in this tavern. I have something to ask him for help.”

Although in the tavern It was noisy, but Roland’s voice could reach the woman’s ears clearly.

This woman actually looks pretty good. This thing Roland can’t appreciate the freckles, but many people find it very cute.

The woman is nodded hard and backs slowly. After leaving a distance, she turned and walked away quickly.

Not long after, a man with a moustache came over.

He has a brick haircut and is wearing a black suit. The fabric looks pretty good. He sat in front of Roland and asked softly: “Your Excellency, the caster, are you looking for me?”

Roland nodded.

“I am the second boss of this tavern, it seems you want to inquire about something?” The man looked up and down Roland, slowly said: “You can call me Gru.”

“Mr. Gelu, hello.” Roland nodded again to express his compliments. He looked at the noisy surroundings and said with a slight smile: “I am Roland, a Golden Son.”

The player is Golden Son. This is the game setting. Like Falken knows, it must be clear to many people in this city.

“Golden Son?” Ge Lu was stunned, then opened his eyes wide: “The kind of Golden Son that can be resurrected?”

Roland nodded.

Grew suddenly felt a bit tingling on his scalp.

If the enemy is strong or terrifying, there will always be weaknesses. But being able to resurrect is too terrifying, no matter how many weaknesses, after several deaths, they will all be gone.

“Where have you heard of us?” Roland asked.

Glu’s expression became very heavy in an instant, and he said: “A month ago there were two Golden Sons in our city. Later, they had a grievance with a nobleman, although the two Golden Sons died a lot. At this time, their strength was weakened a lot, but they also succeeded in killing most of the private soldiers of that nobleman.”

So powerful…they clashed with the nobleman and the two players were too Reckless.

Roland’s curiosity came up: “What about now?”

“The noble impossible is fighting head-on with the unkillable enemy, so he took his family and the remaining private soldiers away , Planning to go back to the king city. But the two Golden Sons chased up.” Glu looked helpless: “The two Golden Sons are very persistent in vengeance. Who will ventilate them, persuade them, or threaten to ignore them, and say yes. If you don’t kill that nobleman, you will definitely not stop.”

Roland was a little surprised after listening. The two players actually attacked the killer and killed many people.

They actually succeeded! Obviously these NPCs are no different from daoist. Kill them, don’t you feel that they are really killing people?

Will you be awkward?

After thinking for a while, Roland shook his head, not considering this issue for now, he said to Glu: “This time, I want to ask you how to join the Magic Association?”

Glu looked at Roland in surprise for a while, and said, “Of course you know. Most people need credentials, but you shouldn’t need it.”

“Why?” Roland said in surprise: “But I was stopped by the guard.”

“If you know how to use magic, go directly to the head of the Magic Association, Lord Aldo. He can give you the certificate of membership.”

“It’s that simple?” Roland was surprised.

Glu shook his head: “No, it’s difficult. Magic cannot be mastered by an ordinary person. At least we have a population of nearly a million in the city of Delbong. There are less than ten people who can become magicians.”