Mages Are Too OP

Falcon is the only priest in the Temple of Life Church in Hongshan Town.

When he was young, he also worked as a mercenary for more than two years, wandering around. Although he has been living in Hongshan Town since then, he is a well-informed person.

But today, he felt that he was still too ignorant. He never thought that there was a new way of suicide now. The magic backlash directly exploded his head, blasting such a precise center point, and absolutely no spellcaster would believe it.

Falcon managed to close his old mouth. This young man who suddenly appeared in his temple should be what the oracle said a few days ago. He will come today, the immortal and immortal golden son, the oracle said, After a period of their death, they will reappear from the altar of the temple.

But what if it wasn't? After all, there are so many temples of life in the world, and the limited number of golden children will not necessarily come to their own church. Now how should I deal with this headless corpse, and how should I clean up this murder-like scene.

I have been a pastor in Hongshan Town for decades, and I have managed to accumulate enough popularity. Now that I am about to enter the ground, such a thing has happened. After a while, it will be the fixed prayer time in the town. When the villagers come over, they see themselves standing in the church covered in blood, and then there is a headless male corpse on the ground...

He could imagine what kind of bizarre plots the villagers would come up with!

It took decades for the Temple of Life to stand in this village. If there is a problem of faith decline because of this incident, how should I face the call of the goddess after a while.

Falcon felt a terrible headache.

As the saying goes, come to whatever you are afraid of. The wooden door behind Falken was pushed open, and a fat old lady raised her legs and was about to walk in. Seeing the terrifying scene in front of her, she screamed in fright, and her voice trembled as if a singer had opened a shock. Then she saw Falcon, whose face was full of brains and blood, turned around again, and she sat down on the ground in fright.

"Susan, don't be afraid." Falken looked at the other party, looking extremely terrifying: "I am Falken, this matter..."

"What, you are Pastor Falcon." Unexpectedly, when she heard that the person opposite was Falcon, the fat aunt named Susan was no longer afraid, and she jumped up from the ground. , looked at Roland's headless corpse, and cursed: "Old pastor, is there a thief in the church? You killed it well... Wait a minute, I'll call someone for help now. Damn thief, actually stealing Come to the old priest..."

She scolded and walked out of the door, and then shouted to the outside: "Come on, someone is stealing something in the church and was killed by the old priest. Come and help dispose of the body."

Hearing the screams and shouts echoing outside, Falcon grinned, and some tears flashed in his cloudy old eyes.

After a while, a large group of people squeezed in, almost all of them adult men, and most of the children were kept out. The group of people came in and saw the tragic situation in the church. They first took a breath, and then cursed the little thief who broke into the church. They didn't suspect that Falken was murdering at all.

These people gathered together, some people went out to get water and came in, ready to clean the hall, and some people said they were going to get a hemp cloth to carry the body away and burn it.

More people gathered around the old Falken, asking him whether he was injured or not, and his caring feelings jumped up. Someone was even ignoring the disgusting brains and was wiping the blood off his clothes with his hands.

These people, including old Falcon, didn't see it at all. Roland's conscious body had been staying beside his 'corpse'. To be precise, it was Roland who was in a state of conscious body that they could not see.

Just now, Roland was startled by the pain he felt, but now he recovered, he confirmed one thing, his game body was devoured by magic power due to improper spellcasting, and then his head exploded and died.

This may be one of the most bizarre ways to die that he has ever seen. If this happened to other players, he would most likely be laughing until tears would fall, but if it happened to himself, he could only look up at the sky at 45 degrees, and the sadness flowed into a river.

No wonder the recommendation index on the game's official website shows that the difficulty of the magician is ten stars. The highest difficulty index among all career recommendations. And the warlocks and priests who are also spellcasting professions have a five-star difficulty index.

Roland recalled the 'game instructions' he saw before entering the virtual world. When the player hangs up, as long as the conscious body finds the church of the Temple of Life, lies flat on the sacrificial platform, and can be resurrected after a few seconds.

He looked at the crowd busy beside his 'corpse' for a while. In the state of consciousness, he only had ordinary vision, and he had no sense of smell, taste, or even touch. In this wonderful 'loss of consciousness' environment After a long time, there will be a sense of panic.

He quickly turned around and climbed onto the sacrificial platform, lay down, and saw the long stone dress of the goddess statue again.

Of course, there are no such wonderful things as lace fringes to see, just simple parallel layers of stone construction, which is not interesting at all.

Just when Roland was thinking about it, two green lights burst out from the eyes of the goddess statue and shone on his conscious body.

The conscious body became warm, and a strange energy began to flow in his conscious body, and then his consciousness became blurred. When he woke up again, he found himself lying on the sacrificial altar.

He stood up, and then found that the game NPCs who were busy moving corpses were looking at him in surprise with their mouths open.

At this time, he felt a little cold in his lower body, and when he looked down, his face suddenly turned green like the Hulunhot prairie.

He was naked and had no clothes on.

Roland was so embarrassed that he was about to die, but he still maintained a calm expression on his face. He glanced at the crowd not far in front of him, thinking about how to speak and how to relieve the speechless situation in front of him. Soon he sighed helplessly, the language was not clear, and it was useless to explain.

And the magic of language proficiency is temporarily unavailable.

At this time, Roland saw the old pastor say a few words to the people around him. People left the church in an orderly manner. The last person to leave also closed the wooden door.

The church became dark again, and the headless corpse on the ground was still lying there. The old pastor had no blood on his face, but there was still brain residue on his clothes. No matter how you look at it, it's kind of creepy.

It's just that Roland didn't feel anything. Because of the game settings, he could only see the full screen of 'mosaic'.