Mages Are Too OP

A white dragon.

Hmm... Roland probably knows why the Space Magic Tower is reluctant to deal with this thing.

First of all, dragons can fly, and they are the fastest creatures on the main plane.

Of course, the angels who descended from the kingdom of God are another matter.

In addition, the dragon's combat power is very strong. Whether it is a metal dragon or a five-color dragon, as long as it is an adult, it is equivalent to the strength of a human legend.

Fighting with a creature with the fastest flying speed, weighing more than 100 tons, and having double S armor and magic resistance, capable of casting spells, and capable of melee combat, it makes people feel a little unsure.

More importantly, the white dragon is a wonderful flower among the five-colored dragons.

This kind of dragon usually lives in the snowy plains, probably because the five-colored dragon god Tiamat doesn't like their relationship very much. Their intelligence is relatively poor among the dragons, and many even have animal instincts.

But isn't there a saying that when the goddess of wisdom closes one window for you, the water god will open another window for you.

After sacrificing the 'intelligence' attribute, the white dragon gained more powerful physical abilities.

The armor and magic resistance are double S, and the melee ability is S. Although the only magic that can be used is the breath of ice, it is extremely powerful.

Seeing blood will go mad.

They are the strongest warriors in the dragon family, and even a melee expert like the platinum dragon does not want to compete with them head-on.

If it is such an adult white dragon, it is normal for the Space Magic Tower to find it difficult.

Because of all the killing magic of space magic, there is a delay.

The space attribute is invincible, but the activation is too slow.

In the battle of the same level, it is easy to be predicted and countered.

For example, the black angel Paine is very good at using space magic, and a cross-dimensional slash can kill thousands of players.

But this is only the effect of level suppression.

For Angel Nia, who was at the same level as him, it was easy to predict such an attack, and it was even easier to dodge it.

The black angel didn't dare to use space magic when facing Nia.

So even if space magic has the strongest destructive power, the most effective lethal magic is still the energy system.

Simple and rude is beauty and strength.

"A white dragon, you should invite the legendary mage from our magic tower." Roland understood, but the other party's actions caused him to be more puzzled: "I'm just a master-level mage, so I might not be able to help. You are busy."

"Small self-exploding fireball." The elder said: "That white dragon has a very strong magic resistance, and ordinary energy magic can't penetrate its scales. But we looked at your self-exploding small fireball model and found that it was completely Can."

Roland was even more puzzled: "Since you all know the self-exploding small fireball model, you should be able to use it yourself, you don't need to come to us."

"Insufficient power." The elder of the Space Magic Tower smiled bitterly: "We are all specialized in space magic. Although we can also use self-exploding small fireballs, the diameter of three meters is the limit for all of us."

It is normal for an adult white dragon to be 34 meters long, and the small fireball with a diameter of 3 meters is indeed not powerful enough.

After all, the opponent's armor and magic resistance are double S.

"I don't have much confidence either." Roland thought for a while and said, "I can indeed condense the small self-exploding fireball to a diameter of about seven or eight meters, but it takes several seconds to sing."

"We know, so we'll be there to help and control it for at least ten seconds."

Roland frowned: "No, space magic is more lethal, and space rifts can smash all objects on the main plane. You can control him for ten seconds, enough for you to use magic like Dimension Slash to cut it into pieces. Count off."

The elder smiled bitterly: "Actually, it has another feature, that is, it is immune to space magic."

"How is this possible!" Roland was stunned.

He is familiar with many magic books, and now the common sense of magic is not bad. Although the 'cut' effect of the space rift is caused by magic, its essence is actually a physical attack.

Immune to physical attacks?

it's out of the question.

The Great Elder sighed: "This matter has to start more than a hundred years ago."

More than a hundred years ago, some magic instructors in the Space Magic Tower picked up a white dragon egg and hatched the white dragon.

This young white dragon was originally a beast without much intelligence, but after living with humans for a long time, it gradually became wiser.

The white dragon also regards the egg hatcher as his father and obeys his orders in everything.

And this magic teacher loves to do magic experiments, and even the young white dragon has become his experiment.

Finally, let him tinker with a virtual white dragon.

Any space magic will be annihilated when it approaches the surroundings of this white dragon.

This white dragon was originally the secret weapon of the space magic tower, but I didn't expect that one day the magic teacher died.

Since then, the white dragon has no shackles and becomes lawless.

The space magic tower couldn't control it, but let it run away.

In the end, he also held a grudge against the Space Magic Tower, and every one or two years, he would come to the city to destroy it.

It made people in the city panic.

"It's really a hassle." Roland thought about it for a while: "But I'm only a master, so I'm still too reluctant to deal with the white dragon. Let me think about it?"

The elder smiled and said, "No problem."

Leaving the Council of Elders, Roland found a hotel in the city to stay.

The black cat was still following them at this time. Roland took a chance and asked, "Maro Martha, does that white dragon often come to trouble your space magic tower?"

"It does come often. I have seen it many times since I was a child. I guess it will come soon."

"But I see that the residents in your city don't seem to be very nervous!"

The black cat's finger lightly tapped his chin: "Because every time it comes, it will only take three or four people away. It only comes once every two or three years. In contrast, the nobles in the city execute people every year for trivial matters. It’s dozens or even hundreds of times that.”

In other words, this man-eating white dragon is even more merciful than the nobles!

It's ridiculous.

Maro Martha turned to look at Marilyn at this time: "Why don't you go to the clan with me to see. It's not far from here."

Marilyn was a little moved.

But at this time, Roland said casually: "We've been on the road for more than ten days. Let's take a day off first, and we'll see it tomorrow."

"Yes." The black cat herself was very tired, she smiled and said, "Then I will come to see you tomorrow."

The black cat turned and left.

Roland sat on the edge of the bed and took out the book to read.

While Mary Chain dragged the blanket in the room, she went to the vegetable room and fell asleep for a while.

The sky began to get dark, and Marilyn stumbled into the bathroom and washed up inside.

As a cat person and a female, Marilyn's cleanliness is a bit serious.

Every time she takes a bath, she wipes her body with wet wipes, carefully and slowly, not letting go of a single bit.

So she takes a bath, usually a long time.

Under normal circumstances, it starts in one hour. If she feels dirty, it starts in two hours.

Roland waited for a while, walked to the bathroom door, knocked lightly on the door, and said in a low voice, "Marilyn, come out, I have something to tell you."

Marilyn in the bathroom was wiping her body when she heard that her tail was blown up. She stammered, "My lord, my lord... Are you going to be a meow attendant?"

Marilyn trusted Roland very much.

But it was the first time Roland came to talk to her when she was taking a bath.

Besides, the owner asked Catwoman to come out when she was taking a bath, what else could it be!

The cat girl is so cute and beautiful, it's strange that the man doesn't care, and then turns into a big evil monster.

"No, what are you thinking about?" Roland felt that there was something wrong with the cat's intelligence, as if he was stupider than when they first met. Is there something wrong with your own education?

Inside, Marilyn said tremblingly, "Master, don't eat me. My chest is not as big as the queen's, so you don't feel it."

"Get dressed and come out!"

Roland ran out of patience, and his tone became heavier.

"Oh."

Marilyn's timid voice sounded, and after a while, she came out of the bathroom.

Qi Er's silver hair was still wet, and his expression was weak, as if he had accepted his fate.

Roland moved closer.

Marilyn put her hands on her flat chest and stepped back again and again, but stopped moving after hitting the wall.

Nor resist.

Roland stood in front of her.

The two were so close together that Marilyn's heart was racing.

Roland leaned over.

She trembled.

"I'll let you go out to buy something later. You go to the street and pretend to go shopping, find an opportunity to hide in a dark place, and then walk out of the city. Now the city gate is not closed so quickly."

Marilyn looked up at Roland in surprise: "Didn't we come here to accept the mission?"

"It's not quite right." Roland shook his head helplessly: "I thought about this before I came here, but thinking that the space magic tower and the red magic tower are alliances, it shouldn't mess up... In fact, the more important thing is that I am greedy Now, greedy for their four spell models."

"Master said that these cats don't understand." Marilyn smiled softly: "But I will do whatever you ask me to do."

Roland was stunned. At this time, Marilyn seemed to be very gentle and beautiful.

Ten minutes later, Marilyn walked out of the room, then turned around naturally and asked, "Master, are you asking me to buy three catties of sweet fruit and two catties of barbecue? Can I also buy something. "

"As you please, don't come back too late."

"Okay." Marilyn jumped out of the hotel, looking quite happy.

Roland threw an almost completely transparent magic spider, climbed out of the window, and followed behind Marilyn.

Sure enough, the magic spider saw behind Marilyn, followed by two ordinary people.

It's the kind of ordinary person who is placed in the crowd and doesn't notice at the first time.

"Sure enough." Roland shook his brows.

When the elders of the space magic tower talked about the past of the white dragon, Roland felt that something was wrong.

For legendary mages, the white dragon may be difficult to kill.

But for a 'space magic tower', the white dragon is not difficult to kill.

Differences between individuals and organizations.

In this way, the white dragon can live to this day, and every once in a while, he comes to the city to 'eat'.

It is normal for professionals not to be afraid of white dragons.

But even ordinary people don't seem to be afraid of the white dragon, so things are too abnormal.

In any case, Roland intends to leave here first.