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306 Stubborn? Me too

A big fireball, double kill, huge pit, no corpse left.

When Jason was resurrected from the Temple of Life, he took out his spare long gown from the system backpack and was speechless for a long time.

Not long after, another member was resurrected.

Both of them were in a weak state, looked at each other for a while, and finally sighed at the same time, leaving the gate of the Temple of Life together.

Then at the door opposite, they saw Roland again.

Roland stood across the street and spoke to them: "Leave Delbon City within ten minutes, or kill you again."

Jason was so angry that the blue veins on his forehead were bursting. He looked at Roland angrily, wanting to do it again.

After just holding on for a while, he had to bow his head and pretend that he didn't see Roland, and left Delbon City directly.

Another member of the Blade Wings Guild followed behind, like two stray dogs.

After Roland waited for them to leave, he slowly walked back to the magic tower.

After leaving Delbon City and returning to the ruined pier, Jason looked at the messy surroundings and cursed: "Why did I go out for so long? No one of you has reorganized this place?"

At this time, a player next to him who was commanding the dock staff to clean the stones frowned and said, "It doesn't take time to clean the stones? You have only been out for less than fifteen hours, and you have seen the situation here. In just a few days, it's not even enough."

Jason said unhappily: "That's because you are not strong enough. If it were Roland, one would turn into mud into stone, and the other would turn into stone into mud, everything would be flattened. You are also a mage, why not?"

The mage player frowned: "Jason, have you taken the gun medicine? Why are you so sarcastic when you speak?"

Jason was stunned for a moment, and then he said helplessly: "Sorry, I shouldn't be so excited. Gather everyone for a while, I have something to announce."

More than ten minutes later, Jason reviewed Roland's words to them.

Now, several players from the Blade Guild were in a mess.

Someone shouted angrily: "Why? This place is not owned by him, Roland, why don't we go in?"

"That's right, is Roland so domineering because of his strength?"

Of course, some people see things very clearly: "We want to cheat others, but they are seen through. It is not normal for others to take revenge? What's the use of shouting here! With this time, it's better to find a way to do more tasks and upgrade quickly, and then you can suppress Roland."

"I don't believe it. He really dares to do this. I will go to Delbon City tomorrow, and if I have the ability, he will kill me."

Jason said helplessly: "I personally don't recommend that you go into the city again. Roland will definitely see it very tightly during this period, after all, he has said everything."

"I'll give it a try."

Everyone looked at the man who spoke, but didn't persuade him. They also had the idea of ​​asking him to try whether Roland's words were counting.

As a result, the next day, the man was so swaggering into Delbon.

Then in less than two hours, Roland threw the member of the Silver Wing, who had formed an ice sculpture, directly from the city wall and broke it into ice.

After this person was resurrected in the temple, he ignored Roland's warning to leave the city within ten minutes and stayed at the door of the Temple of Life.

As a result, Roland stepped forward, frozen him into an ice sculpture again, and threw him down from the city wall again.

After the second resurrection, this man scolded Roland.

Roland was also ruthless and didn't talk much, so he froze him into an ice sculpture and threw him off the city wall.

The third time this person shouted at the door of the temple: "Roland, I won't leave. You have the ability to kill me back to level zero.

"It actually had the same request as the ridiculous mirror." Roland sneered: "I will really fulfill you."

Then Roland stepped forward, iced the person directly, dragged him to the city wall and threw him down.

This member of the Blade Wing Guild is also a tough guy. He sat at the door of the Temple of Life when he was resurrected.

Roland didn't say nonsense, and threw the person under the city wall just as he froze.

The two sides cooperated quite well.

Then, this time, everyone in the city knew about this.

Then more and more people watched.

Moreover, as the number of deaths increases, the stubborn player's level is getting lower and lower, and his strength is getting weaker and weaker, and he is superimposed on dozens of layers of weak state.

His power is not much different from that of a child for the time being.

Soon all the nobles were alarmed, and even the little John, who had been staying in the city lord's mansion, came out to watch the fun.

After Roland threw the ice sculptures down the city wall again, a city guard official took the initiative to come forward and said, "Hisser Roland, you don't have to go back. We'll help you catch people."

"No need." Roland shook his head: "He is immortal after all, and it will be bad if he remembers your appearance and takes revenge in the future."

The officer immediately felt a little chill on the back of his head.

I know I made a bad suggestion.

Fortunately, it was not implemented.

Roland continued to walk towards the Temple of Life.

At this time, more than a dozen hours had passed, and it was another evening of the day.

When Roland went to the gate of the temple again, he found that the player who had been staying in the temple had disappeared.

Just as he was wondering, a man with a little noble appearance ran up and said, "Old Roland, that man ran away."

Roland shouted, probably the other party would not have suffered a lot of experience and lost it. After all, this was about half a year of hard work.

Then Roland returned to the magic tower and asked the players who continued to monitor the dock. As long as someone dared to enter the city, he would notify him.

Then I started to study enchantment techniques myself.

Half an hour later, the guild system sent a message.

Beta: Rolander, the forum is a big fuss about you.

Roland roughly guessed what it brought. When he entered the forum, he found that it was indeed a member of the Blade Wing Guild who posted it.

"This is the true face of the First Mage. You guys come and judge, is that right?"

The video is made from the first perspective. In the picture, Roland's expression is gloomy and terrifying. He inhumanely freezes the protagonist of the first perspective, and then throws it down from the city wall, over and over again.

Then there was also Roland's words interspersed with: I just want to kill you to level zero.

Dark and ruthless.

Then the comments below really exploded.

‘Roland’s mentality is inflated. Is this the first mage the guy?’

‘This is too much. I was killed dozens of times for no reason. Is Roland still a human being?’

‘The little people who are promoted to the Dou Dou are like this, and when they have the strength, they will forget it.’

Most of them are scolding Roland. But some are also speaking for Roland, although the number is a little small.

‘I think it’s better to wait for Roland to make a judgment after he speaks. Is there still a lot of news about reversals now?’

‘A person who is willing to upload a spell model for free will not be dementia and violent to such an extent.’

‘I think there must be a reason. Yuan Fang, what do you think?’

There are many of these people who are very familiar with Roland. Most of them are mages. After all, Roland has also been in the mage section for a while.
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