Mages Are Too OP

“What should a qualified caster do?”

This is not to say that Roland has to do what the other person says, he is just curious, this game world What kind of performance should a qualified caster behave.

John smiled heartily: “Qualified spellcasters, of course, have established their own connections and influence. And this is inseparable from the support of our nobles.”

“Can you explain it in detail?” Roland made a pleased gesture: “As you know, our Golden Son comes from another plane, which is very different from your customs.”

” The nobles and the official mages have an inexplicable relationship.” John leaned back slightly, leaning back in his chair, and said: “The formal mages cannot do without the support of the nobles, and the nobles also have the help of the official mages, just like a fish. The relationship with water.”

“Who is the fish and who is the water?” Roland asked with a smile.

John froze for a moment, and shrugged helplessly: “Is it necessary to be so clear?”

“Of course.”

The room was silent. After a while, John got up and said with a bitter smile: “Your Excellency Roland seems to have some opinions about me?”

“Perhaps, I have opinions about all the nobles in this city!” Roland He laughed lightly: “It’s just a group problem, it has nothing to do with you.”

“Your Excellency is so tough, it’s easy to narrow the road.”

Roland said with a laugh: “No Relationship, at the worst city, continue to learn magic. In this world, the number of nobles will never exceed 5%.”

Johns face is a bit subtle: “Are you Golden Son so tough? “

“No, most of us have very good personalities.” Roland’s eyes seemed to reflect an inexplicable brilliance: “It’s just that there are some things, some things can’t be seen, but they can’t be found The opportunity to vent that’s all.”

At this level, there is no need to continue.

John is still very polite, even patiently said a few words on social etiquette, and then left the magic tower.

After a short while, Vivian knocked on the door and walked in.

The girl’s face was a little worried. She stood in front of Roland and said, “John is the son of the City Lord. Will you offend him with the branch, is there any danger?”

” Don’t worry, if it affects the interests of the magic tower, I will take the initiative to leave.” Roland lightly said.

Vivian was anxious, she waved her hand vigorously: “The branch is long, I didn’t mean that, I just worry about you!”

“I know.” Roland replied lightly. There was indeed no anger or impatient emotion on his face.

Vivian looked at him seriously and made sure that he was really not angry, and then he was relieved.

Then she asked with some curiosity: “Long branch, why don’t you like Your Excellency John? He is a rare and good person among the nobles, and he is also very good to commoners!”

” Okay?” Roland asked indifferently, “What a good way?”

“I don’t bully civilians casually. Sometimes I see civilians in trouble, and I will give a hand. It’s quite rare.”

hehe!

Roland chuckled twice, and a sneer at the corner of his mouth curled up: “He is the son of the City Lord, in other words, this city will belong to him in the future, right.”

Vivian nodded.

“According to our Golden Son philosophy, even in such a feudal era, the county magistrate in this city has the responsibility of herdsmen to protect the safety of the people.” Roland sighed, “But there are nobles in the city who harmed his people. He doesnt care about it. There are serial murders outside the city, specifically targeting girls. He doesnt care. The beggar in the city is as high as tens of thousands. He doesnt care, even the citys infrastructure, even the appearance of the city, is messed up. Whatever. I dont do anything, I have a kind smile all day, and occasionally do so-called small acts of kindness. Is such a nobleman worthy of my attention? Even my friendliness to other nobles is much higher than him.”

“Oh… the branch is very strict for you.”

Roland sighed: “This is not strict, but a concept that most of our Golden Sons have. Not even our own people Shelter, ignore it, just collect taxes, if its on our side…heh!”

Vivians little heart beats wildly, she feels mocking, even a little righteous at this time. Roland, who swears harshly, also has an extremely attractive charm.

Then blushing and leaving the room, she did not dare to stay longer.

Continue to deduce proficiency in language magic in the magic tower, and then the day passed very fulfillingly, climbed out of the virtual game cabin, went to the forum to read other players game strategies and insights, and then had breakfast , Stepping on a shared bicycle to come to Xiaowai.

It’s still very early at this time, just after seven o’clock.

Under the iron sheet greenhouse, there are already four students practicing Blade Technique routines.

As soon as Roland arrived at the door, Qi Shaoqiu walked up.

“It seems that you are planning to learn Blade Technique, otherwise you won’t come over at this time.” Qi Shaoqiu took out another cigarette and lighted it, inhaled it, held it in his mouth and sprayed it again. Go out: “I still said that, the tuition fee is 30,000, not less.”

Roland likes the other party. This is straightforward: “I also have a question. Your surname is’Qi’, and What is the relationship between General Qi? It won’t be a descendant.”

“Of course not. According to our family’s genealogy, we are only soldiers of General Qi, who gave him the name of Qi.” Qi Shaoqiu scratched his head. I felt a little annoyed when I heard this: “I guess you dont want to learn it anymore. I could have lied to you, saying that we are descendants of the Qi Family, but think about our ancestors who didnt deceive people to have a relationship. Naturally, I cant mess around.”

Roland said with a laugh: “No, I want to learn more anyway. If you say that you are a descendant of General Qi, I will immediately turn around and leave.”

Qi Shaoqiu squinted his eyes and looked at him: “You are strange. Come in.”

Roland heard the courtyard, followed Qi Shaoqiu, and came to a red brick next to the greenhouse. In front of the embryo room.

The house is not painted, but the windows are installed, and a young girl can be seen working in it.

As he got closer, he smelled a pretty good food scent, and Roland took a light breath.

Well, it is the taste of boiled noodles, which seems to be mixed with medicine.

Although Roland had eaten breakfast, he felt a little hungry when he smelled the fragrance.

“Sister, some students are about to sign up.” Qi Shaoqiu opened the door, entered inside, and shouted: “You can collect the money with your mobile phone.”

Roland followed After entering, he discovered that there was a big black pot on the stove in front of the girl.

The inside of the pot is rolling, the noodle soup is actually light brown, and beside the stove, there are two groups of Chinese medicine wrapped in white cotton cloth. The outer layer of the cotton cloth is damp, and there is still vague heat. Rise.

Noodle soup made with Chinese medicine?

Roland was a little surprised.

And the girl turned around and looked at Roland, her bright big eyes were full of puzzlement: “Is there really someone who has been taken advantage of to pay 30,000 yuan in tuition?”

As soon as he appeared, Qi Shaoqiu’s face almost turned green.