Mages Are Too OP

Players do not need to sleep in the game, and the day-to-day change is just a change of environmental status for them. Although it looks like one or two in the morning, the two are not at all sleepy. The two of them followed the road to the front of Delbon City.

Only when we get closer do we know how big Delbon is.

The wall made of large pieces of rock lay across the center of the field of vision, and it seemed that the end could not be seen.

There will be a torch burning every tens of meters on the city wall. Although the brightness is not as good as that of Roland's photosphere, it can be traversed left and right, like a fire dragon that can communicate with things.

A group of soldiers were waiting in line on the city wall, most of their eyes fell on Roland and Beta.

At the end of the road is the city gate. Many people set up campfires on both sides of the road, divided into small groups, guarding each other, no one spoke, only occasional whispering.

The arrival of Roland and Beta has attracted everyone's attention. After all, there are four magic light **** around them, which are brightly like the searchlights of the modern social stadium. The style of painting is obviously different from them. As the two of them approached, the city gates were as bright as daylight, and they even felt a little dazzling.

The soldiers on the city wall gradually became nervous. At any time, the caster is synonymous with 'powerful' and 'mysterious'.

When Roland and Beta looked away, these people immediately turned their eyes away.

A caster, a young nobleman.

Such a combination, they can't afford it.

The two found an empty place to sit down, and it was still early before dawn. Most cities have a habit of curfew, and this city should be no exception. After sitting down, it was the turn of Roland and Beta to look around.

Dozens of flat carriages are divided into several parts and belong to different small circles. Although the car was covered with oil skin, it was not clear what was inside, but it must be cargo.

Most of the people around are oily, face-ridden, and mostly men. Only by the campfire furthest to their left is there a woman. This woman is tall and full of muscles, with a long-handled axe beside her. No one would think of her as a woman unless there were two tufts on her chest.

How many caravans, businessmen and guards?

After looking at it for a while, Roland came to this conclusion.

None of these people spoke again, let Beta and Roland look at them.

The original whisper of whispering was gone, except for the whine of the night wind and the crackling sound of the campfire burning.

At this time, the two did not speak, nor did any movement, but there was a faint feeling of suppressing the audience.

After watching for a while, Beta was a little bored, and took out the firewood and snake meat picked up from the space backpack. Set the firewood first, then spit the firewood with a spit of fire.

Take out the long sword to scale the snake meat, then use a wooden stick to skewer, and roast on the fire.

Roland looked at Beta's skillful barbecue technique and was speechless.

It turns out that you are reluctant to consume the number of "Dragon Spit" during the battle.

At this time, there was a whisper of whispering, and there was a growing trend. Roland turned his head and looked at it, and the sound stopped immediately, neatly like the noisy TV sales station in the mall. general.

Roland's eyes slowly swept across the crowd, and finally returned to the roasted barbecue.

A lot of relieved voices came.

Roland heard some words just now, which is roughly the case.

‘My God, space equipment. ’

‘Where did the noble lord and master come from? ’

‘It ’s a waste of space equipment to hold barbecue! ’

And when Roland glanced at them, these people immediately stopped talking.

Wealth is not revealed ... Is this a disaster for the upper body? While so worried, Roland suddenly remembered something.

We are players and will not die. Moreover, the space backpack is given by the game system, even if it is dead, it will not fall out. In case of being injured, after the resurrection, it will go directly to revenge the perpetrators. So simple thing, consider what you do so much!

Having figured it out, Roland was too lazy to listen to the crowd's views any more, and he began to look at his surroundings.

The terrain here is flat, and there seems to be a river behind the city. Through the night tomb, you can see a bright band of scales stretching into the distance.

Only a place with sufficient water can build such a big city.

Soon Beta cooked the two skewers and sprinkled some salt on them.

A bunch of stuffed into Roland.

Not to mention, the barbecue skill of Beta is still good. The snake meat was crispy and crispy roasted by him, and it tastes quite good.

But compared with the giant spider legs, the taste is worse.

Not so smooth.

After eating the barbecue and filling his stomach, Beta began to practice basic military swordsmanship.

He is not a very smart person, but he can become a school bully by hard work. According to Beta himself, although the results have not yet come out, there is no problem to be admitted to the first line.

Diligence is his habit. As for practicing basic swordsmanship in front of outsiders, will you feel ashamed?

How can it be! He did not know how many times the recitation contests he participated in in elementary school, junior high school and high school.

In Beta's view, on the podium of the recitation contest, in the presence of hundreds of thousands of audiences, it was quite ashamed to recite some articles with exaggerated expressions and exaggerated expressions.

Even in that case, he was calm and right, not to mention only dozens of people practicing swordsmanship in front of him.

And Roland began to practice language magic.

Waves of magic wave radiated on him, failed, and distributed again, and then a group of people watched silently as Roland clutched his head and took a cold breath to relieve the pain. When he was in Red Clay Town, he didn't care much about other people's eyes and practiced magic himself.

If the magician failed so many times under normal circumstances, he would have lie down and comatose himself.

But Roland was still alive and well, and after a while, he began to practice magic again.

The group of businessmen and guards at first saw that Beta and Roland were still exercising in this late night, which was a little funny at first.

Who are you pretending to see?

But four hours later, only admiration remained in their eyes.

They do n’t understand the truth, but it is clear that people who work hard are always much stronger than people who do not work hard.

At this time the sky was already gleaming, and the guards on the city wall put out the torches and began to open the city gates.

Everyone stood up, and Roland and Beta stopped practicing.

The two originally wanted to wait for those businessmen to go advanced, after all, they came first.

But surprisingly, these businessmen and guards didn't move, but looked at Roland and Beta with their eyes.

"This is letting us go first?" Beta was a little surprised.

"It should be your noble identity that scared them." Roland turned his head and said: "It seems that the class concept of this game world is very heavy. They are all civilians and dare not walk in front of you."

Beta looked at the silent group of people. He felt uncomfortable and said, "It feels weird."

"Let's go. Master." Roland smiled and said, "If you don't go anymore, it will delay their time."

Ok! Beta sighed and walked into the gate first.

Roland followed.

Watching the two of them enter the city, the merchants and guards were relieved.