Mages Are Too OP

"Smart? How to say?" Roland asked curiously.

"The king is dying." Ashroth Finn said lightly.

Roland looked surprised. He remembered that the last time he saw the old king, he looked quite energetic.

"You can even find out the news that the king is seriously ill?" Roland swallowed the noodles in his mouth and said with admiration: "It stands to reason that if the king is seriously ill, he should block the news, right?"

Ash Rothfin took out a water bladder from the system backpack and was about to pour water to clean his bowl and chopsticks.

However, Roland flicked his fingers with his already grown right hand, and a few balls of water floated around Ash Rothfin.

After staying for a while, Ash Roth Finn understood what Roland meant. He washed the wooden bowl and chopsticks in the water polo, and said with admiration: "It's still convenient for you mages, this kind of small skill in life. It's just too much."

There are other players next to them who have finished eating. They are also trying to clean the tableware and chopsticks with the drinking water in the water bag, but when they see these balls of water balls, they immediately come up and stuff their tableware and chopsticks into it. After a few balls of water, it became very cloudy.

These merchants and players have developed a good habit of not wasting resources. After all, for those who run outside all year round, the clean drinking water in their system backpacks is limited, although they have made plans, for example, about When to settle down in which city, to replenish drinking water and food, but there are often times when the plan cannot keep up with the changes, so if food is not wasted, it will not be wasted.

Seeing them all come together, Roland had to summon more than a dozen balls of water for them to wash dishes.

The players who were full began to gather and sing together again.

Andonara waited for a few people, sitting under a tree not far away, looking at this group of 'happy' players, and always felt a little bit of a dissonance.

They felt that this group of people lacked a sense of real life, they were too frivolous, they felt like they were playing in the world, and they didn't care much about anything.

This kind of attitude makes them a little disliked, but for some reason, they actually yearn for this kind of life in their hearts.

Ash Rothfin put the tableware back into his system backpack and continued: "The news was indeed blocked, but it was not very strong. After all, the king is already seriously ill, and many people below will have thoughts and want to It is impossible to completely block the news."

"So what is the purpose of the eldest prince's nonsense at the banquet? To fight for the throne?" Roland was puzzled: "Andonara has no influence in the royal family. He does this, it is estimated that he will only make people feel that he has no character. , but it will make others feel that he has no power or the like. If he is fighting for the throne, it will be a disadvantageous speech."

Ash Rothfin glanced at Andonara in the distance, and then explained: "But among the people he entertained, three of them had a grudge with the queen. And those three people are now considered real power people, he just I want to use this method to tell the three people that if they are interested in the queen, he is their alliance. As for the enmity between those three people who have the queen, you will ask later, she should tell you. "

"You even know this?"

Roland felt that he still underestimated these businessmen. Their combat effectiveness may not be very strong, but this intelligence ability is really outrageous.

"Sit for all the basics." Ash Roth Finn said with a smile, and then said: "Businessmen, you have to get the information about the goods, and you have to get the information of the powerful, otherwise how can you call it a professional. From The movements of the bigwigs and accurately predicting the flow of materials in the future market are small means that we must master."

"So..." Roland glanced at the carriage: "Your goods this time should be standard equipment."

"Amazing. It seems that you, Roland, are also very qualified to be a businessman. The arms business is hugely profitable." Ash Rosfin said, "There are at least five princes who are capable of competing for the throne, including illegitimate children. , and there are no less than 30 big nobles involved, including the small and medium-sized nobles, they are similar in power to each other, this time the turmoil in Hollevin may last for several years."

"Then there is a good opportunity for your merchants to live in rare goods."

Ash Rothfin shrugged proudly. He looked up at the sky and said slowly: "In reality, I have failed several times in business. Although I didn't lose all my family's property, my heart was almost exhausted. This virtual cabin is only used for the elderly, but I didn’t expect that I could continue my ideals here. In the turmoil in Holevin, our Cornucopia Guild must get enough benefits and the right to speak.”

Roland was silent for a while and asked, "You have chosen a prince to invest in?"

"So smart!" Ash Rothfin clapped his palms in admiration: "Amazing, he is indeed a man who can play the profession of a master. Are you interested in joining us? Although Holevin is only a small country, if we win, You can also get a lot of benefits."

Roland quietly looked into Ash Rothfin's eyes, the man's expression, as always, was like a domineering husky.

He looked at the sand sculpture players who were singing loudly, and felt a little bit in his heart.

No matter how sand sculptures and huskies are, players are essentially talents who have been systematically educated for at least ten years.

Many undergraduates and graduate students feel that they have studied for more than ten years and have not learned any skills, but that is what they are comparing, and they are people of the same level as themselves.

And there are always very few winners, so most people think they are ordinary.

But when such a group of seemingly ordinary people are put into this world where knowledge and culture are quite barren.

All of them are top talents.

Although they all look like sand sculptures, in essence, they are just wearing a husky's coat. In essence, they are wolves.

Nearly a year of game time, players have become accustomed to this world, and they have almost explored it. They are ready to open their fangs to this world and take off the husky's coat at the same time.

Roland was silent for a while and said, "If you invest in one prince, then other guilds will definitely invest in other princes, right?"

"It should be, at least the Jalan Temple has its own goal. Now the guilds with a sense of intelligence are already moving quietly. Only the scattered players still don't know what will happen." Ash Rothfin stood up and looked Looking into the distance, he said: "A powerful player like you will definitely be the guest of all guilds. Except for us, others will definitely recruit you, but I think there should be no guild that is richer than our guild, so we I can give you a lot."

Roland's eyes moved with Ash Rothfin, and after a while, he looked at Andonara beside him, and said, "I'll forget it."

Ash Roth Finn also looked at Andonara, then shook his head helplessly: "You love beauty more than the country."

Then Ash Roth Finn took a few steps forward and shouted: "Okay, enough to eat and drink, it's time to go."

A group of players jumped up after brushing the ground, immediately packed up their belongings, and led the carriages to the side of the road.

Ash Rothfin also stood on the side of the road and shouted to Roland, "The Cornucopia Guild will always welcome you, Uncle Roland."

Then he waved to Roland with a smile and left with the caravan.

The sound of 'lululu' from the caravan's wagon wheel gradually faded away.

Andonara came over, held Roland's hand and asked, "You had a good atmosphere before, but why did you suddenly become a little stiff?"

"They said that the king is going to die." Roland carefully observed the changes in Andonara's expression.

Andonara stayed for a while before she understood what Roland meant.

She was a little surprised, but there was no trace of sadness or sadness.

She was even a little tangled: "Well, why is he dying so soon, isn't my queen's identity almost gone?"

Roland asked casually, "Do you care about the status of the queen?"

"Of course." Andonara's face was against Roland's arm, and she said as a matter of course: "If I have the status of a queen, you will find it exciting. Otherwise, what is the difference between me and ordinary women."

Hmm... Roland couldn't understand Andonara's brain circuit.

Then Andonara suddenly smiled charmingly, her eyes wandered, she gently rubbed Roland's arm with the thick front armor: "While my queen status has not expired, don't you come and try? A queen like this is obviously very exciting, otherwise after a while, I will no longer have the status of a queen, and the feeling of excitement will be greatly reduced!"

Looking at Andonara's mature style, Roland's body burst into a rush of blood.

But in less than two seconds, he used his powerful mental strength to subdue the fever: "We'll talk about this later."

Andonara rolled his eyes at him with a smile, as if to say that he was sullen, obviously already tempted, and still enduring.

Roland coughed and changed the subject: "Ash Rothfin told me just now that Bianca is the fief of the eldest prince, and he seems to have some bad intentions towards you."

"It's normal." Andonara said with no surprise: "Don't talk about the eldest prince, almost all the princes who know about it have privately invited me to their fiefs or manor as a guest, and the words are quite blatant, I'm too lazy to care. It's just them."

The royal family is messed up.

Roland sighed, and then said, "Bianca is the fief of the eldest prince. Originally, we planned to settle down there, but now it seems that we can only bypass it from outside the city."

"Well, I also think it's better to go around." Andonara nodded: "Although the eldest prince is very weak, it is still more dangerous for Vivian and the others to compete with a large number of elite soldiers."

Roland looked back at the direction in which the caravan was leaving, and could vaguely see a slowly moving black spot in the distance.

He has a feeling that the game world has developed to the present, and the war between players seems to be about to break out on a large scale.

It is people who will appeal for interests, and the same is true for players.

But the player is immortal. Once the trouble arises, I don't know what kind of damage it will cause to the world.