Mages Are Too OP

When Roland came out of Aldo's manor, he had a bronze sign in his hand, and Aldo also urged him to report to the Magic Tower as soon as possible to complete the membership.

Roland did not go directly to the Magic Tower, but returned to the Lamb Girl Hotel, intending to rest for a while.

Although players don't need to sleep, their bodies will still feel fatigued when they do things for a long time, but their physical strength recovers very quickly, usually they can recover after sitting for 20 minutes.

Just as he was sitting and thinking about various problems, there was a knock on the door.

He opened the door and saw that it was a woman. After recalling it carefully, he found that this woman was actually the woman he met in Huisha before, and the freckles on her face were quite recognizable.

The woman stood outside the door, and when she saw Roland, her expression was rather cramped.

"What's the matter with you?" Roland looked up and down the woman for a while, and then asked.

The woman bowed her head and twisted her fingers in silence for a while, and finally gathered up her courage and said, "Lisa is my sister. I didn't know what happened to her before, but I only found out when I got home yesterday. Your Excellency rescued her, I am very grateful. "

After she finished speaking, she bent towards Roland seriously.

Then he continued: "But our family has no money and can't afford two gold coins. The only thing that is valuable is my body. So I want to serve Your Excellency for a while as a reward, okay?"

Looking at the woman's slightly expectant expression, Roland shook his head: "No, you are too polite. And the one who really saved her was not me, but my other companion named Beta. Maybe... He should accept your thanks. present."

When Roland wanted to come, Beta was still a chick, and he would know from his usual performance. It should be good for him to learn how to get along with girls, how to fight with girls, to find a girlfriend and a wife for the future, and to accumulate some basic experience.

After the woman heard Roland's words, her expression was a little dazed, and then her expression was a little bitter.

Seeing this, Roland comforted and said, "Don't worry, we won't let you pay back the money. Is there anything else?"

The woman shook her head.

Roland gently closed the door.

Looking at the closed gray-brown door, the woman turned around and walked back, her face full of disappointment.

In fact, before she came, she had already said the same thing to the more handsome young man who seemed to be a nobleman, and then although the young man seemed very shy, he still firmly rejected him.

Then she came here, wanting to try her luck again.

She is really grateful that these two lords saved her sister, but in her heart, she feels that this is also an opportunity. If she becomes a woman by your side, even if it doesn't last long, the benefits should be better than if she were in the gray sand. Selling a smile is ten times a hundred times stronger.

But both of them rejected her.

It seems that they are really not beautiful, and the two have no interest in themselves at all.

The freckled woman walked down the stairs, and a group of sisters came up to meet her. They knew what the result was from her expression, and they all offered words of comfort.

The freckled woman smiled gratefully, but her heart was even more bitter. She could see that none of these sisters really comforted her. On the surface, they all looked sympathetic, but underneath their eyes, they were schadenfreude.

Everyone is the same kind of person, no one knows who.

But the more so, the sweeter and even moved the smile on her face.

As prostitute workers, the superficial sisterhood between each other is very important.

After resting in the room for ten minutes, Roland began to practice the 'language proficiency' magic. There are many nodes in this magic, and it is impossible to have only one effect. Even a small fireball can play some tricks with more than 30 nodes, then The language-savvy magic of more than 100 nodes must also have other derivative functions.

Then he tried one node at a time, and recorded it on the memo. After about two hours, he pressed his slightly dizzy head, then left the hotel and went to the woods outside the city.

Based on memory, Roland found the drag mark again in the woods. Fortunately, the scene was not damaged by others. He first walked around the scene and recorded the video, and then searched the scene for possible existences. clues.

But still nothing was found.

There was no blood, no clothing shreds, and no white protein of some sort.

If this is the first murder scene, with the scale of the girl's wound, at least there should be blood spurting nearby, but there is nothing, it is too strange.

Then he followed the trail and came to the cave again.

After a day, the rotten smell became stronger, and the gap was not blocked by anyone. Looking at the footprints, only Roland and Beta belonged to them. It seemed that no one had come.

Covering his nose, Roland took a few more photos of the corpse dumping site in the cave, and then summoned the hands of two mages to dig the soil and seal the entrance of the cave.

"Rest in peace. I'll find a way to avenge you."

Roland said lightly.

Returning to the city from the scene, Roland found Beta.

The kid was sitting on a high ground, looking at a small bungalow below.

Roland walked up to him and asked, "How is the situation?"

"The girl is awake." Beta's expression was a little ugly: "As expected, as Brother Roland said, she didn't see the murderer's face, because the other party attacked her from behind and even threatened her, as long as she dared to turn her head away, She killed her. She didn't dare to resist, and was afraid, so she could only kneel down and closed her eyes to let the other party do whatever they wanted. But in the end, the other party still wanted to kill her. She said that before she passed out, her chest was very cold, it should be Iron weapon."

But hearing this, Roland's eyes lit up: "Ice Sword!"

Beta was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "Yes, there is no blood at the scene! And there is not much blood at the corpse throwing point. I have been thinking about how the murderer did it before. Never thought of this method. Brother Roland, you are so smart!"

If it was a magic ice sword, it would make sense that there was no blood on the scene.

Roland chuckled: "Of course, I am someone who has watched 300 episodes of Conan after all."

Hearing this, Beta couldn't help laughing for a while, and then he frowned again: "But now there is no liquid left over from the other party's crime, how can this be explained!"

In fact, Roland already had a guess in his heart, but this guess was too disgusting, too perverted, Beta was still young, and Roland didn't want to talk about this possibility.

So he changed the subject and said, "Not long ago, I went to the president of the Aldo branch."

"Oh, are you planning to join the magic union?"

"This is just one of the reasons, but I was thinking at the time that Aldo is a good fit for someone who is lustful and has a high IQ." Roland looked at the white clouds in the sky and explained slowly, "So I just decided to join the Magic Association. I used an excuse to meet him, and then I found out that it is unlikely that he is the murderer. After all, there are many beautiful maids in his family, so there is no reason to find a girl with a dry body. It's just that the magic ice sword is out now. , the possibility that he is the murderer has risen again!"