Mages Are Too OP

Chapter 675: Burn the druid

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In addition to these two people, there are several mage apprentices in the manor. They are the 'power banks' that Christina captured to continuously charge the magic barrier. After all, she can't maintain it alone. Such a big magic barrier.

Now that Roland is back, they are naturally relieved.

After Christina lifted the barrier, Roland took Anna into the manor.

Several magic apprentices came over immediately, said hello to Roland and said goodbye.

They could see that Stephanie, who was obviously a very noble person, seemed to have something to say to Roland.

After all the magic apprentices left, Stephanie came up and said, "Your magic apprentices are all well educated."

Roland smiled, that was natural.

These children are taught according to the standards of nine-year compulsory education.

In addition to magic, text reading and understanding, arithmetic, astronomy and geography are all taught, especially the ideological and moral class. The teaching intensity and focus are second only to magic theory and practice.

Of course... I don't teach too advanced social theories. After all, this is a world where gods exist. Moreover, if these children are taught too advanced theories, they will appear out of place in this world in the future.

So Roland asked Vincent and Douglas to invest a lot of energy in this area, teaching the children the basic principles of life, the basic logical concepts of good and evil, etc.!

It can be said that people who have the correct three views seem to be more energetic than others.

That's why Stephanie felt that the magic apprentice here had a different temperament.

"They are still learning now." Roland said with a smile: "Let's see if they can become talented in the future."

He himself is also looking forward to what kind of chemical reaction will occur when the thoughts of these residents of this world, coupled with their teachings, are combined.

Stephanie pointed to the side, and then walked to the nearby lawn.

Roland followed.

"How is the situation over there in the royal city?" Stephanie asked worriedly.

From her political point of view, the attack on herself will definitely cause chaos in the royal city, and may even cause turmoil in the entire Kingdom of France.

The divine power has made it clear that it wants to start interfering with the royal power.

No matter what role the pope or the saint plays in it, once the divine religion's war machine of propaganda and attack is started, it is almost impossible to stop.

Roland nodded and said, "It has calmed down!"

"I knew it!" Stephanie said subconsciously, and then immediately raised her head in surprise: "What did you say? Calm down, how is this possible? Who has such a great reputation and strength, can stop the three worlds... Is it the most powerful power war?"

"It's the words of the one who causes trouble." Roland wanted to tease the widowed princess, so his words were a bit ambiguous.

"Roland, stop joking." Stephanie frowned and said, "Even if the Pope and the Saint apologize to our royal family at the same time, this matter will not stop. You know, once the royal family is in chaos, your floating city will The construction progress will definitely be greatly affected.”

Roland looked at the extremely anxious eldest princess and said seriously: "It has indeed been calmed down, because the goddess of light came to the world and directly apologized to the royal family and the Magic Association. Do you think this can not calm down the situation?"

Stephanie gradually opened her mouth.

"God descends?"

Roland nodded.

"Goddess of Light?"

Roland nodded again.

"Oh my God!" Stephanie stroked her forehead and sat on the chair reserved for afternoon tea next to her: "Is there something wrong with my ears?"

In this world, the descent of God is a very serious matter and a miracle.

It is generally used to expand faith, launch holy war, or... to announce prophecies.

But now the goddess of light has come to the world to apologize.

That is a god, and cannot be described with words such as sacred and noble.

In other words, human words cannot describe their greatness.

But this is the first time that such a being has come to this world to apologize in person. Who dares not to give face, and who dares to start a war of influence

"I seem to have missed a good show." Stephanie breathed a sigh of relief: "But no matter what, there was no fight, which is a good thing. Thank you to the goddess of light for condescending."

Roland smiled, sat down opposite her, and said, "Many people think like you, so her apology can settle the dispute."

Stephanie keenly discovered the special thing in Roland's words: "You think so? Are your thoughts different from ours? Don't you think gods are noble and great?"

"It's not bad." Because of different concepts, players and residents of this world have different views on gods. Roland didn't want to talk more about this topic. He said: "Next, I will take you back to the royal family. Although the dispute has already Calm down, but you will probably have to be present for subsequent negotiations on compensation, etc."

"Yes." Stephanie nodded.

"I asked Andonara to continue to protect you for a while," Roland thought for a while and added.

"Okay." Stephanie looked quite happy.

Roland is a very straightforward person. After negotiating the matter, he immediately teleported Stephanie and Andonara to the Royal City. Then he teleported back to Delbon City and found the local bard guild. long.

Bard is also a profession that focuses on "charm". The guild leader has blond hair and blue eyes. Although he is middle-aged, he is still very handsome. He also has a mature and vicissitudes of life, which is very attractive to those young girls and young women who are in love with spring.

Generally speaking, mature men like this are quite carefree. To use a nicer word, they are uninhibited and romantic.

But in front of Roland, he looked very serious and serious.

The bodies were all sitting up straight.

"I have seen all your efforts over the past year." Roland put two bags of gold coins on the table: "And the results seem to be good. I am very happy, so this is my personal additional working capital. You continue with your previous plan.”

"Exposing the evil of druids, right? We are good at this." The bard guild leader continued: "But boss, what's the point of doing this? Human druids are not strong, and elven druids are not strong." They rarely appear in the human world. We don’t need to be so concerned about them. I think the Hollevin Magic Association is our number one enemy."

Now the bard guild of Holevin is already a subsidiary organization of Delbon City Magic Tower, so now their guild has moved to Delbon City.

As a member of the Magic Tower, it is normal for the Bard Guild to give Roland advice and solve problems.

"But in fact, the Druid Guild is more troublesome now." Roland stood up: "You can just keep your plan as usual. In addition, the financial situation of the Magic Tower is relatively healthy now, so you can try to apply for more activity funds. I’ve seen it, and the activity experience you apply for each time is the least among all departments, and the number of times is also the least.”

The leader of the Bard Guild looked at the two bags of gold coins on the table. When he heard Roland's words, he swallowed and asked, "Is it really possible? We don't have much fighting power or business ability. We just Can a bard who knows how to talk and play the lute earn so much money?"

It's no wonder that the Bard Guild is so 'humble'.

Since the existence of the Bard Guild, this guild has not been taken seriously.

Very few nobles or big bosses are willing to sponsor the Bard Guild, and no one is willing to hire them to work.

In most cases, bards can only stay in taverns and sell songs to earn money.

Occasionally, when I meet a benefactor and reward him with two or three more silver coins, I will be extremely happy.

If the bard has poor abilities and cannot make money, then the guild he belongs to will naturally be poor.

After being poor for hundreds of years, it is difficult to eat more than just a full stomach.

Now there is finally a force that is willing to give them a hand and train them as an affiliated organization, and they usually pay quite a lot of money.

The work they have to do is not troublesome, just nagging certain people or forces, this is their old profession.

The work is easy and there are plenty of funds for activities.

Now the life of the bards is really much better. Many poor families, seeing that their lives have improved, are willing to send their children who cannot be raised at home to the bard guild to train and learn, and then make a living.

No matter what, the number of people is always the biggest factor in whether a profession or a guild can prosper.

Now that Roland felt that the Bard Guild had applied for less activity funds, he personally gave him two bags of gold coins. Where could he find such a boss? If he met one, he would be favored by the goddess of luck.

So now, the Bard Guild Master has been feeling a bit unreal.

Having finished what he wanted to explain, Roland stood up and said slowly: "You don't have to worry about the battle. You are just responsible for exposing the Druid's hypocrisy to me, and then help collect some information that you find interesting. "

"Is it okay to have information from any force?"

Roland nodded: "Yes, as long as you find it interesting."

After coming out of the Minstrel Guild, Roland was extremely satisfied.

It seems that whether an external force is good or evil has a lot to do with the position of its own force.

So there's no way to explain why the druid now has a red light on his head.

In other words... the rules of good and evil in this world can be manipulated to a certain extent.

This is very interesting!

Roland narrowed his eyes and smiled happily.

Then Roland received a message from the magic spider. The three spiders that had been tracking the Druid finally found the station of the human Druid.

In the mountains and forests outside Dongcheng.

Because the distance was quite far, the picture transmitted back by the magic spider was not clear and the voice was blurry, so Roland approached in that direction.

About twenty minutes later, Roland was only about one kilometer away from the Druid's station.

At this distance, the images and voices returned by the magic spider are quite clear.

In Roland's mind, he could see the druid Aslan sitting in a simple treehouse built with branches. There were more than a dozen male druids squeezed into the small space.

"Roland has returned, and he refused to hand over the Phoenix Blood Grass." Aslan said coldly: "He has rejected our friendship and refused to be a part of nature's favor. Therefore, you have no right to this corruptor. What do you think?"

"Of course he will be judged by nature."

"Be polite first, then fight. The opponent is a mage after all. A group of us will attack the door at the same time. If he is really unwilling to hand it over, it will not be too late for us to kill him."

"If he has a wife and children, it's best to kill him, so as not to seek revenge from us, which will be very troublesome."

"No matter what, the Phoenix Blood Grass is the divine item we must get."

Looking at the chattering companions, Aslan nodded with satisfaction: "It's good that you have such an idea, but there is a very strong female warrior beside Roland. According to intelligence comparison, that person seems to be Queen Andona. La, she is a great swordsman, legendary level, very troublesome, so if we want to deal with Roland and let Lu get the Phoenix Blood Grass, we have to bypass her. Or subdue her."

"Legendary great swordsman?" A druid looked timid in his eyes: "What if she and we fight to the death?"

"What are you afraid of? At worst, if you hide in the Elf Forest, no one will dare to break in. What do the legendary great swordsmen fear? Even the demigod great swordsmen don't dare to be arrogant in front of the world tree."

"That's the same reason."

"Keep calling people. A dozen people can't defeat that manor. I don't believe more than a hundred can't defeat it."

"I have sent out a rescue signal, and they will arrive soon. After getting the Phoenix Blood Grass, as long as it is purified, all of us can evolve into a flying form in the future, and we can choose the Phoenix form. Let me ask you this Who else in the world is our opponent?" Aslan snorted coldly: "When the time comes, we won't be able to defeat the legendary great swordsman alone, and then we won't fight together?"

A group of people laughed.

One even smiled obscenely and said, "It wouldn't be nice to go together."

These colorful words make everyone smile happier.

Roland heard this and started walking into the woods.

He did not get close to the Druid's station, and was more than five hundred meters away. He used secondary invisibility and the complex forest environment to hide his figure.

At the same time, he began to scatter magic materials all the way around the station point, and drew them randomly to form coherent graphics.

Because it is just a pure drawing of magic materials, there is no magic fluctuation.

Naturally, outsiders can't feel it either.

It took Roland nearly half an hour to walk around the Druid Station.

The druids are still discussing happily what they should do after learning the flight form of the phoenix, or show off to the elf teachers, etc.!

They are very excited.

Roland stood in front of the magic circle and sneered.

He can hit it with a big fireball. If the enemy doesn't run away, he will definitely kill them all.

But the problem is that the process of condensing the blue fireball takes time, and the fluctuations in magic power are extremely obvious. As long as you are not a fool, you can feel it from a kilometer away.

It would be strange if the druids didn't run away.

But this magic circle is different.

As long as you don't see it, you don't know it exists.

Silent and without any fluctuation of magic power.

Until Roland... took out a fiery red gem from the system backpack and threw it at the key node array in front.

Snap your fingers again.

The magic circle glowed brightly, and a giant pillar of fire spewed out from the ground of the station.

It's like a volcanic eruption.