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055 Show Your Hands

Soon, some mercenaries began to walk out in silence, and the others saw this and left.

Not long after, there were almost no one left in the entire tavern.

In this world, the word "Slaying God" is a ruthless person. Although Hawk is just a general term, it still scares everyone present to restlessness.

Moreover, Hawke and Link's fearful actions some time ago are vivid in their minds.

At this time, Hawke said it very simply, like biting his tongue, and dying from strength to strength, all of which were just a word. But at the scene at that time, it could scare the child to cry, the woman to faint, and the man to lose his feet.

He bit his tongue and committed suicide. Blood almost flowed out of his mouth like a spring. Then, although the two were tied up, they struggled desperately like fish that had come ashore.

After biting the tongue, he couldn't speak. He struggled and screamed loudly, twisting his body hard, and the tough rope was tied into their flesh. They didn't care. They continued to sway back and forth, shaking the whole tree so hard that it shaking.

This is not the end. They struggled while red eyes and laughed at the nobleman... hoho hoho laughed.

Blood flowed out of their mouths with strange laughter. After struggling for a while, blood began to bleed on their bodies.

A large group of people around, private soldiers of the nobles, mercenaries watching the fun, and many other nobles who came to hear the news, just quietly watched the two golden sons hanging on the tree, making a creeping laugh like a demon, watching them struggling wildly, watching them become a bloody man, watching a pool of blood on the ground gather into a small river, and then watching them gradually die without a sound.

Then less than ten minutes later, the two resurrected, holding wooden sticks or long swords, jumped from outside again. Ulaula screamed and began to attack the nobleman they were targeting and his private soldiers.

Shit! These two are crazy.

The evil god believers are not as crazy as one-tenth of them.

Then the nobleman became cowardly and ran away.

As a result, the two golden sons were unyielding and chased after them.

Looking at the few trembling drinks left, Roland knew that Hawk and Link would have been in the limelight from then on, at least in this city.

Putting the six gold coins that had been promised on the table, Roland smiled and said, "The gold coins that had been promised."

"Thank you." Hawke jumped out of the chair, sat back, then held the gold coins in his hand, kissed him gently, and said happily: "Now you can live in a better house, eat enough, and dress better."

"It's just a deal, can you thank me?" Roland smiled helplessly.

Hawke said, "You can't say that. In reality, everyone is always poor. People who can afford virtual cabins can at least have no worries about food and clothing. But the money in the game is quite difficult to make. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many rich people saying they want to collect gold coins. If you can sell it to me, it's just to give me face."

Link nodded aside, but he had not spoken before finally saying something: "This game is very real, and it has its own economic system."

His voice was gentle and seemed a little gentle, and it seemed to match his shy personality.

"By the way, let's exchange information often in the future." Roland smiled and said, "I should be in the Magic Tower for quite some time. If you need to be familiar with language, please come to me."

After saying that, Roland was able to make up for the two of them: "I'm only lv4, so I only have eleven hours of language knowledge, so I can make up for it if I need it."

"Thank you very much." Hawke shook Roland's hand hard: "You don't know, it's so painful to have a language barrier."

"Of course I know." Roland said angrily: "My first magical headshot was because I used a language-ready language."

Hawke was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

For Chinese people, the dining table is the place that can enhance their feelings the most. The relationship between three people eating and drinking has improved a lot.

Both sides also revealed some basic information to each other.

It turns out that Hawk and Link are both from the same guild, called "Silver Wings". They have entered many online games to dominate. Now, with the latest virtual stealth game in-game test, they naturally sent people in to see the situation as soon as possible.

Hawke is the vice president of the Blade Wings Guild.

"Roland, you don't have a guild yet, right? Should you consider joining our guild? The benefits are very good. There are many beautiful ladies, I can introduce them to you." Hawke said silly.

Roland smiled and shook his head: "Sorry, I plan to form a small guild with a few gay friends."

"That's a pity. The strongest mage joins our guild and is so proud of his words, hey!"

Hawke did not stick to it, and he took the initiative to talk about other topics, most of which were related to the city.

Roland also learned some basic information.

About two hours later, both sides disbanded.

Roland returned to the Magic Tower and looked at the time. It was still early, so he rang the bell and gathered all the magic apprentices on the fifth floor. This floor is the magic laboratory.

This floor has a room with a large space. Magic resistant building materials are laid on the walls, ceilings and floors, which can effectively prevent explosions, corrosion and other situations after the failure of magic experiments.

A simple magic array is laid on the black and even somewhat uneven ground, which is used to suppress magic elements.

As soon as Roland came in, he felt a little uncomfortable, as if he was wearing heavy shackles on his body.

He stood in the middle of the field, a group of magic apprentices lined up in front of him, looking at him with anticipation and excitement in his eyes.

These magic apprentices are not stupid. The branch president called him and others here, and must be preparing to teach magic knowledge.

"I don't know how your progress is, so I want to know what magic or tricks you all have."

All the magic apprentices reported their proud magic.

The result surprised Roland. Only half of them barely mastered level zero tricks, such as light ball techniques, or the hand of a mage, and were not very proficient. As for other people, they could not even know how to trick, and could only barely sense magic elements.

Don't use the tricks they use for a short duration and not even the effect is very good.

For example, the hand of the mage, Roland can control its size, which is about the same as that of a human palm. When it is largest, the palm is opened, and the horizontal distance between the thumb and the little finger can be about four meters.

It's similar to the Titan Giant's palm.

And the mage's hand of these people... let alone deformation, it would be good to be able to pick up objects weighing fifty pounds.

You know, the purpose of the mage's hand was created at the beginning was that the mages used to take things.

After all, the mages are weak and often need to use brute force.

Roland's mage's hand can now easily lift about three tons of things.

The difference is so huge.

Looking at the poor foundations of the magic apprentices, Roland sighed: "Forget it, I will teach you how to practice the mage's hands first."

The magic apprentices, almost all of them, showed disappointment.

Among magicians, there is a tradition that they look down on zero-level tricks.

The same goes for magic apprentices.
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