"I know who he is." The blood clan with a very sunny temperament smiled bitterly: "If it's not wrong, he should be our Golden Son clan, Roland, the strongest mage in the clan."

The girlish version of Christina frowned.

Rus asked, "Where is the place where you are a tribe who deserves to be called the strongest?"

"It's just that compared to our Golden Son, he is the strongest mage." The man with a pretty sunny temperament explained: "After all, we have just come to this world for less than a year. In this short period of time, he has become an elite mage. The most powerful thing is that he can improve magic. It is very powerful."

Christina's eyes lit up: "That amazingly powerful fireball technique is his improvement?"

"Yes, that's his killer move." The sunny vampire asked, "Did you see him casting spells?"

Christina nodded: "But we didn't expect that his spell was as powerful as that."

"How many seconds did he accumulate magic?"

Christina thought for a while and said, "It takes about five seconds."

"Five seconds." The vampire with a very sunny temperament shook her head helplessly: "He is stronger again."

"What's the point?" asked Bruce.

"He is the strongest mage in our clan, and his talent is controlled by magic." A man from the blood clan with a very sunny temperament explained: "You can inject a magic power into a magic for a long time to achieve the purpose of greatly strengthening the magic. The fireball technique can perform magic power for up to 10 seconds."

Bruce found it quite incredible: "And there is such a magical talent? I heard it for the first time."

"That is, if we were allowed to accumulate energy for ten seconds, we would be miserable?"

The sunny and elegant vampire nodded: "I guess you can't come back."

Bruce said lightly: "You're exaggerating."

Christina's eyes lit up.

"Class leader, if it is really Roland, I suggest that we should not show up near Ligu Castle in the future."

"Why?" Bruce was slightly angry: "We have been there for a while, and if we give up, everything will be wasted. I need an explanation, Wenger."

"Roland has a certain appeal among our clan." Wenger, a sunny man, smiled and said, "If he had let him know that there was a blood clan camp here, he would probably call him."

"An elite mage is not enough to be afraid. As long as he doesn't let his magic accumulate energy." Bruce chuckled, "We have many people."

"He has people, too." Wenger smiled bitterly, "He can call people, and he has a paladin friend, who is also a dragon knight."

Hearing this, Bruce and Christina were both shocked.

Who are vampires most afraid of?

Spellcaster!

After all, only the caster can clearly hurt them.

Among all the professions that can cast spells, the one that scares them the most is the Paladin.

The holy follower of the goddess of light can exude the ball of light from its pores.

Other spellcasters, vampires, can fight them back and forth.

But when facing a paladin, even if he is one level higher than the other, he has to run.

When the legendary vampire sees a master-level paladin, he always goes as far as he can.

A natural enemy of restraint!

If you encounter a person who doesn't run away, you will be almost helpless.

"Then let's lurk for a while now." Bruce said helplessly, and then he supported his forehead with his hands sadly.

Wenger smiled and said, "The clan leader is clear!"

Bruce, who was sitting high, waved his hand and let everyone else go.

Wenger nodded slightly and left the cave.

He plans to select two or three seedlings from the human blood slave girl to cultivate it to verify the derivation data of his research topics in the real world.

Now Wenger feels that the wisest thing in his life is to buy a virtual cabin.

He obviously never played games before.

I didn't expect that the ai in this world is so real.

Of course, some players also say that this is not AI, but a real world.

Wenger also thinks that with life and thinking, what is this not the real world?

The more real the world is, the more data and conclusions can be drawn.

In experiments that are impossible in the real world, resources can be found in this world.

Wenger took a few steps and ran away from the cave. The girl Christina chased after him. She and Wenger walked side by side, and said, "Can you tell me about Roland!"

Wenger turned to look at her as she walked: "Are you interested in him?"

"His magic is strange. I have never heard of fireball magic that can be strengthened to that level." Christina thought for a while and continued, "If I have the chance, I want him to be my servant."

Wenger paused: "I don't think you have a good idea."

"Why?"

Wenger started walking again and said, "The Son of Gold will never die. Even if he becomes your vampire servant, he just needs to change his body. Anyway, for the caster, level is not important. What is important is knowledge and the skills of casting. With these things, he will soon become stronger and come back. And you have to face a monster who is in trouble with you every day. Do you think you can escape the pursuit of such a terrible person?"

Well... Christina felt that her thoughts were indeed a bit terrible.

Finally, Wenger smiled at her: "I still have something to do, ma'am, if there is nothing, please allow me to leave."

"Okay." Christina sighed.

When Wenger left, she was about to return to her home, she saw a black-haired child walking towards her.

"Oh, this isn't Christina. I heard that you were also beaten into the little girl by that man's fireball technique. Isn't it fun?"

Christina walked over and gestured at the height of both sides. She was obviously taller, and then smiled and said, "Why are they better than you."

Edmund snorted, then his expression became serious: "Are you interested in joining forces with me to deal with that man?"

"Do you want to die?"

"So what if the gold is immortal!" Edmund laughed and said, "I have heard of this foreign race for a long time. Their strength will decline after death. As long as you kill a few more times, he will be at our mercy."

"What if he changed his body?"

"Why are you so stupid?" Edmund looked at the idiot: "You won't plant soul seeds on his soul after you defeat him. You can recognize how he changes like that. Anyway, you know this trick, it's just a little more trouble."

"It makes sense." Christina's eyes lit up, but then she became alert: "Why did you come to help me suddenly? What's the conspiracy?"
Chapter completed!