214 Acciden (2/2)

All the throwing weapons were blocked by the light shield held by this Spell Puppet and bounced to the side.

”Stop, we have no intention of making an enemy of you.”

A black-robed man landed on the ice and shouted at Roland.

Roland naturally didn't believe that the six people would mutually throw so many long-range attack weapons at the same time if they didn't have killing intent

You think I'm stupid?

Roland snorted and reached out his hand to point at the middle of the three who had managed to avoid the Ice Blade.

When this black-robed man saw Roland pointing at him, fear flashed in his hazel eyes, and his instinct was to dodge to the side.

He already knew that Roland could instantly fire powerful magic.

For normal Mages, in combat, it would be good if they could chant and cast spells without making mistakes due to nervousness, interference, and so on.

The Mage in front of him was completely different from the others.

The Ice Ring alone, which could slice a person's hamstrings, was enough to amaze and even frighten people.

All the melee professions didn't have much confidence when they encountered such an instantaneous Ice Ring.

And this man had just sent out a peculiar, strange puppet with a magic shield.

A summoner?

Not quite… And now the other man pointed his hand at him.

Escape… This black-robed man had just had this thought, but his head was clouded, and he was suddenly immensely sleepy. His eyes immediately narrowed into slits, and his entire body fell to the ground as he became weak.

Seeing the ground coming at him at a very fast speed, this black-robed man used his last bit of consciousness to move his right hand to shield his face.

And then his entire body crashed right into the ground.

It was a good thing that his hands were covering his face, or he would have been disfigured.

Hypnosis!

This didn't work too well on people, so Roland just tried it, not expecting that it would actually succeed in one shot.

After knocking out one person, Roland only pointed his hand at the other two black-robed men who weren't restricted by the Ice Ring

The other two tried to run as well. The one on the right was knocked out by Roland and fell asleep while sprinting, falling straight to the ground at a great speed, and then grazing forward quickly on the floor for five meters before stopping.

There was a faint bloodstain underneath him, so he probably had a damaged face—disfigured for sure.

The other man was actually not hit by Hypnosis, but he was directly pinned to the ground by a huge blue Hand of Magic.

In less than six seconds, Roland was able to subdue all six of the black-robed people.

The three black-robed men, who were frozen in place, took out their throwing weapons again and tried to struggle a bit.

But Roland hid behind the puppet's light shield and formed a large blue fireball with a radius of about half a meter in his right hand, then squinted and smiled, looking at the other side.

These three saw the situation and obediently threw down their weapons. They could feel that the big fireball would directly burn them to ashes.

Hypnosis, Roland had never liked because it didn't work very well.

When he was level two, he experimented with Hypnosis on the children in Red Earth Town and found that the success rate was less than 30%.

But he never thought that it would work so well against these assassins now.

It actually put two people to sleep in a row.

It seemed that the assassins' mental magic resistance was really low, but of course, that had a lot to do with the fact that he had leveled up.

Then he looked at the three black-robed men who were frozen in place, and although he was smiling, his tone was quite cold. ”You Assassins Guild members won't even spare a child?”

”We're not from the Assassin's Guild.”