Mages Are Too OP

Chapter 147: Miscalculation

Roland's task at this stage has been completed, and the rest depends on the play of Hawke and Link.

Even if he has the expertise of "Roland's enthusiasm" double the blue back effect, he has no combat power for at least three hours.

The two self-explosive fireballs completely evacuated his blue bar, and the magic caused by the empty blue directly formed a "negative state" recognized by the system.

‘Severe magic counterattack: You are overdrawing your mental power, so you cannot use any magic within three hours. ’

There is also a small icon at the back to indicate how much time is left in this negative state.

Roland tried it unbelievably just now, to see if it was really impossible to use magic, and as a result, his head hurt so much that his cheeks cramped.

At this time, in Jet's live room, the chat record directly began to refresh the screen.

‘I ’m going, Linkyin, stumbled at Maso, not to mention it, but actually covered it with mud. ’

‘Is n’t this normal operation? ’

‘As a prairie man, I despise this behavior that does not love horses. ’

‘I ’m just thinking that all this horse meat is wasted, steamable, sautéed, stir-fried, and roasted. It ’s delicious. What a pity. ’

‘No, do n’t you feel speechless? Stealing home tactics again, can't we just get in with it? Old people use this sneaky method to fight wars, and people will become trivial. Especially the Roland, who always blasted the city gates with magic, is it interesting? ’

‘I ’m going, there ’s something wrong with the upstairs. Roland and they are less than half of each other. They do n’t have any armor or weapons. They still use stones and throw guns. In this case, you actually said that you want to fight fair and honest. The head show is funny. ’

‘If I were Roland, I would find it very interesting. ’

‘+1’

Another reply was neat.

Roland chuckled and laughed, these sand sculpture netizens are very interesting.

But compared with Roland's ease, the mood of old John and little John is not so happy.

It can even be described by the gloom of ultra-low pressure.

When they rushed back to the castle anxiously on horseback, they found that the Jingtai Cavalry Regiment that their family finally cultivated was almost completely destroyed, and most people and horses were lying on the ground.

The screams of humans, the painful hiss of horses mixed together, and it made people almost sad to cry.

The horse that tripped on the ground had broken front hoofs and lay on the side, calling out helplessly. ,

Only a small portion of the cavalry who ran slower survived, wandering unsteadily outside the tripping horse.

"You guys!" Old John looked at Link in front, and his face became extremely cold. He glared at Link in a haughty manner, and said a word from his throat: "The Son of Gold."

There was a slight hissing sound in the voice, coldly like a viper that just came out of hibernation and kept sticking out its tongue.

Link stood in front of the destroyed castle, and the soldiers behind him had taken control of the entire castle.

Old John had seen his wife and daughter and was forced to sit on the balcony on the second floor.

Although they were not tied up, they looked nervous, their bodies stiffened, and they were obviously frightened.

Old John dismounted, took the first two steps, and said angrily: "You are in rebellion, put down your weapons, and honestly accept the punishment you deserve. Otherwise, you will be the enemy of the entire noble team in the future. . "

"You can't represent the entire aristocratic class." Link smiled: "I have heard more of this threat, and I have no nutrition. Let's talk about something more substantive."

Little John also jumped off the horse, he interjected and roared, "Link, I still regarded you as a friend before I lost money, how did you deal with us in return?"

Bucking up the hat and occupying the moral highlands are common methods of noble debate.

"Thank you?" Link's side head, obviously a man, but it looks very cute: "What did you do to benefit us? Give us work, give us salary, or give us life? You It ’s really interesting for this person to speak. Do you think you are a noble person standing high, showing a smile to us ordinary people, is it a great gift? "

Little John looked black.

Link was indeed right. Little John always believed that he was kind to the civilians because of the pride of the nobles, and he did not want him to have common knowledge with the civilians.

He believed that he had banished Roland and his sons of gold for the first two times, and it was a great gift for them to release their goodwill.

But he never felt that in his actions, there was an obvious viciousness against Roland.

The old John stopped the little John. He stared at Link, suppressing his anger, and said slowly, "What do you want to talk about."

"Now we have won, so we want to make a contract. After all, we are all people who love life and are unwilling to fight to expand too much." Link continued to laugh.

"What contract."

"Do not violate the treaty with each other, and at the same time you have to compensate us with enough gold coins."

"This is impossible!" Old John said in a word.

Link smiled very happy: "This is Hawke's idea, I didn't agree with it. At this time, I had to cut the grass and root out, but who called him the vice president, I only listen to him. The old city master, you Reluctant to accept this regulation, I am the happiest person, do you want to think about it again, don't make me so happy, OK? "

Shit, there is something wrong with the spirit of the golden son.

Looking at Link's smile with a slight twist, Old John's heart was even more angry.

At this time, a lot of messy footsteps came from behind. It turned out that hundreds of city guards rushed over. After all, two legs did not run fast with four legs.

With the soldiers by his side, John was more confident. With a big wave of his hand, he shouted: "The whole army assaulted and killed me all."

Little John was shocked: "Father, mother and sister are still in their hands, in case they do it ..."

"No need to worry, boy, I will give you another lesson." Old John looked at his wife and daughter and said lightly: "Women do want to hurt, but at a critical moment, they have sacrificed for the family Obligations. They usually eat well, wear well, and do n’t need to worry about anything. This beautiful life must be paid at the right time. "

What little John wants to say: "But ..."

Old John waved coldly: "If I scrutinize this time, all my enemies will use this method to force me to follow. You have to remember, once you become a city master, you must at least do it, There are no emotional weaknesses. "

Looking at the mother and sister not far away, Little John turned his head and closed his eyes helplessly.

The infantry behind him passed by him like running water.

Link took a step back, and more than a hundred beggar soldiers rushed out from behind him. A group of thick wooden square shields were first installed, while another group of people hid behind the large shields with guns, and only passed the long guns through the gap. Went out.

Old John's eyes narrowed: Gun shield!

This swing directly blocked the door. It is almost impossible to rush into the castle.

Where did these beggar soldiers get their weapons? The tip of each lance is made of iron.

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