If you protect the mage effectively in a small-scale battle, you can completely reverse the battle results. After all, the role of a mage without interference is inestimable. It is completely easy to pick ten. The only premise is that no one birds and the others. If someone really targets them, they will probably die in the first place. After all, mages below level 30 have no defensive means. In such a small-scale battle, player mages can reverse the situation, let alone make achievements and make achievements, it is impossible to live a few more seconds. After all, mages who learn defense spells under level 30 are just a dish.

After packing up the experimental position, Fer went out. After all, even if the mage stayed, he had to go out to bask in the sun to see the world to analyze more magic, right? All mage books have written that spells come from nature, and wisdom depends on the world, right? Although Fer did not agree very much, if he didn't go out for a walk, it would be out. After all, players change in one day, and in the blink of an eye, they have become the mainstream of consumption in the city. If they don't pay attention to them, wouldn't they be out of track? Then, how can they fool themselves if they can't grasp the latest information of the players?[]

Wearing a white mage robe, a handsome, elegant and suave turtle came to his face. The white robe was indeed a must-have item for pretending to be 13. Fair looked at the handsome look in the mirror and praised himself.

Then he decisively went out, looking at the direction, probably going to the Mage Street. Needless to say, it was known that it was buying and selling magic core magic materials. As for detecting player information, it was just an accompaniment. Buying materials was Fer's real purpose, but it seemed that he was a little uncomfortable if he hadn't gone out for a long time. Fer just left the door and blocked the sunlight with his hands. Looking at the weather in the afternoon, he began to complain. Why is the sunshine still so hot in the afternoon? Is the sun god's heart pissed recently? Otherwise, why would there be so much sunshine 'shot'?

Your sister, am I that delicate? What is the sunshine? Even the sun god is still not roasted to death in front of me. But the otaku is indeed a delicate creature like the eldest lady. So in order to protect me, I need to apply some sunscreen oil to go out with a parasol. Obviously this is a problem???

I just stayed home for a long time and felt uncomfortable when I went out for the first time? This is a matter of trouble. I quickly retreated from the sunscreen and other things. I am not a noble lady, and my skin is not that delicate. If I really go out like this, wouldn’t I be laughed to death?

As a small step, he walked slowly towards a street in a specialty store dedicated to serving the wizards. Fair was feeling like he was fighting with the sky in a endless sense. However, if this was the battle with the sky, wouldn’t the Tian Dynasty’s troops be slaughtering the gods every day in training?

Fair, who was walking on the road, was always feeling like she was being spied. When she looked back, she didn't have any hair. It was like this several times in a row. Fair scratched her head. Has she been too relaxed recently, so she has not been awake, so she has a hallucination of being tracked. It seems that she has to drink more Life No. 1 to replenish her brain after going back. I just don't know if she will die if she dies. The advertisement for Life No. 1 says that it is natural and pollution-free. If she dies, she will definitely go to heaven. Although it is very unreliable, it is deeply loved by ordinary people. After all, they don't have money to do Mass and buy atonement scrolls. If they really drink to heaven, they might be very happy.

Just now I took a shortcut and walked out of a narrow alley. A dagger approached Fer quietly, and the enemy attacked!!!

Fer's rich experience immediately judged what needed to be done, that is... nothing needed to be done. From the opponent's attack angle, speed skills, Fer judged that the opponent should be a novice, and his strength was not more than the fourth level. Judging from the unfamiliar assassination experience, the opponent could not be a killer trained by large organizations, because the opponent's skills were too poor, and those large organizations would never send such unprofessional guys to embarrass.

Through so many reasons, Fer has guessed who the other party is. He is so poor but has no idea. He dares to be wanted by dozens of cities in the city. He knows that he cannot do anything but insists on assassinating. Who is the other party not the player? Who is the one who is not afraid of heaven or earth and is not afraid of death?

Even if it is a player, it means that it is no threat to him. After all, the strongest master among them is only over 40 levels. In front of me, there is a high-level fish. Whether it is to pinch or kick it to death, it is easy. With the high-end mage robe who is known as level 80 among players, Fer is completely confident that he will ignore the small-scale fights of this level 40 miscellaneous fish enemy. It is different if the equipment is good. Fer is still idle at this time, and obviously he has no pressure to face the enemy.

How to deal with a small entourage at level 40? A level 80-level existence like me will not care about it. Even if my hands and feet are disabled, I can even kill him even if I roll on the keyboard. I just don’t resist and let him attack him to attack him.

Fer waved his hand, and more than ten fireballs emerged from the void and smashed out, covering any place around the enemy that could hide. For Fer's current level, Fireball is the simplest and fastest magic. Although it is useless to power the opponent's masters of the same level, if the opponent is a weak person, trumpet is the most practical spell. The purpose of some fireball techniques is just to make the opponent's current performance, not to kill the opponent. After all, the casting time of the magic detecting invisibility is not short, and Fer does not think that the opponent will not take the opportunity to attack. The lurker never speaks morally.

Seeing that Fer ignored him and continued his unfinished assassination career, the lurker sacrificed his life and sent a back stab with a blow. When he was about to succeed, he smiled. Obviously, he knew that the thin-skinned profession of the mage would be seriously injured, and it would be worth it to die. After all, the lurker has always been a disposable consumable, and it would be good to seriously injure the enemy with one blow. In this way, the lurker would be considered to be a useless energy even if he died.

However, his attack seemed to be ineffective. When the lurker stabbed into the opponent's back, the dagger seemed to stab on the steel. The lurker immediately changed his face and retreated. Needless to say, he knew that he would not escape from a single attack. However, it seemed that Fer did not let him go. When the opponent attacked, Fer seemed to be bitten by a mosquito on his back. Needless to say, he knew that the defense of the advanced mage robe was played.
Chapter completed!