Mages Are Too OP

Knowing the reason why the Goddess of Light came into the world, Misra breathed a sigh of relief.

This is not some kind of religious jihad, just take the opportunity to suppress other sects and expand their beliefs.

But then she thought about it for a while and asked, "Have you any new improved spells recently? Sacrifice it to me, I'm so bored when I'm idle."

"There are two or three. When I have time, I will sacrifice them to you." Roland nodded in response: "By the way, goddess, I have a question. How long is your life expectancy?"

"Theoretically, it is infinite." Misra looked at Roland with a strange gaze, and then continued: "But according to my investigations over the past few hundred years, it seems that no god can live past five thousand years."

"Why?" Roland was quite curious.

Misra sighed, "Because it's boring."

"boring?"

Misra nodded: "The kingdom of God is very boring, because it is the 'country' of the gods, so the gods know everything that happens in the kingdom of God, there are no secrets, and there are no surprises."

"But aren't there many believers' souls in the kingdom of God?" Roland thought for a while and said, "Isn't it bad to have a chat with them?"

Misra's expression became even weirder: "Do you think believers dare to talk nonsense in front of gods? Especially in places like the Kingdom of God, because the influence of the gods is too great, believers can't even look directly into the eyes of gods, What do you think the gods and believers have to talk about under such circumstances?"

This is really difficult.

"Then you are aloof, you can watch the joys and sorrows of the world, just watch the drama, it shouldn't be boring."

Misra continued to shake her head: "Goddess of Light once said that there is nothing new under the sun! If you watch things in the world for decades, it's almost the same. The plot is the same, the joys and sorrows, just change the place, Changed the time and changed the personal name. In fact, the most important thing is the lack of friends who can really talk, and the lack of participating in the process of ups and downs, so all of us gods of order feel that life is very boring. "

Roland heard the truth: "That is to say, your gods have endless lives, but they are too boring, so none of them have lived for five thousand years before giving up their lives?"

"It is to give up our own thinking." Misra explained: "The godhead is immortal, and the godhead is our body. We give up, annihilate our own thinking, and keep the godhead. After a period of time, the new thinking, new souls will be reborn in the godhead, and new gods will appear."

Roland was slightly surprised: "This should be regarded as the secret of the godhead, can you tell me, a mortal?"

"Do you think you are a mortal?" Misra laughed, looking very good: "A mortal who can look directly at the gods and resist the assimilation of the gods' souls at the master level? You are too unconfident."

"So I'm so powerful?" Roland was a little surprised.

"As far as I know, among the children of gold, you and the paladin of the Goddess of Light can do this, and no one else can." Misra supported her chin in her right hand and looked at Roland with interest. : "Otherwise, do you think, why did Elise, the goddess of life give you the favor of God, and why did she pull you into the kingdom of God? In fact, I just wanted to chat with you. After all, another person who can look directly at the gods, She is a believer of the light, she is not easy to rob, so she can only pull you up."

I see!

Roland stared at Misra's eyes: "Including you?"

"Of course." Misra said without hesitation: "You don't have a clear belief, so we all want to win you over to our side."

Roland fell silent for a while about Misra's outspokenness.

He always thought that he had something special that could be used by the gods, so the goddess of life and magic favored him.

It seems that even the Underworld God has this idea.

But it never occurred to them that they were interested in them because they could look directly at the gods?

No other malice!

Before it wasted, I was quite wary of them.

Always afraid of somewhere, or when they will be tricked by them.

But now, it's a little more reassuring.

But he didn't completely believe Missy's words, he could only say that he believed it by about nine points.

Seeing that Roland didn't speak, Misra looked at her enthusiastically and asked, "So, don't you think about it, do you really become my follower? What the goddess of light can give her as a paladin, I can give you too. ."

Roland shook his head gently: "The goddess loves me, I am grateful, can you let me think about it for a while?"

"As you like." Misra smiled, and then she said: "By the way, you'd better build a temple of mine in Delbon City, with two or three mages as priests."

"why?"

"I have gradually begun to lay out the magic circle." Misila's smooth right hand grabbed a strand of her pink hair and played with it lightly, looking rather lazy and cute: "It is estimated that there are two or three more. Since the beginning of the month, I have gradually started to get money. If I don’t have my temple as a transfer station, you will have to go to other cities to collect the money, don’t you think it is troublesome? In addition, as more and more cities are laid with teleportation magic circles, every time you The money you can get every month will be more and more, so it’s safer to just send it directly to your home.”

"Okay, I see."

Roland is also clear in his heart that if there is a magic temple in Delbon City, then the whole city will be more likely to be 'monitored' by Misra, but compared with those shiny gold coins in the future, this is not pleasant at all, it is not at all. What's the problem.

Seeing that Roland agreed, Misra smiled and waved.

The surrounding space was twisting and shattering, and soon Roland returned to the Magic Association, Elford's study.

Andonara stood beside him and was relieved to see him recovering.

Elford's eyes flashed with curiosity: "The one who pulled your soul away just now was a god... According to the fluctuations, it was Misra?"

Roland nodded.

Seeing Roland admit it, Elford frowned: "Roland, you must not become Misra's believer, or she will know all the knowledge in your head."

"I understand." Roland understood Alford's concern.

Now the legendary mages on the main plane all aim to catch up with Misra and aim to become a new god.

Misra's deeds inspired them. These proud people think that if Misra is a woman, they will naturally be able to do it.

Even if it is not himself, it should be other mages, other human beings.

Roland is Alfford's very optimistic future seedling.

He already vaguely understood that it was impossible for him to become a god in this life, so wouldn't it be a good thing to train a successor and then let his successor become a god!

But now, Roland was actually 'discovered' by Misra, which made him feel worried.

Misla, a thousand-year-old maid, wouldn't take a fancy to the little fresh meat of her own student.

Hard to do.

He had to find a way to make Roland feel disgusted with Misra.

Elford was a little anxious in his heart, but there was no emotion on his face, he said to Roland: "It's almost the same now, I heard that you rescued Princess Stephanie and hid her, Now go and bring people back to the royal city, otherwise the royal family will not be at ease."

"Row."

After Roland said goodbye to Elford, he teleported back to Delbon City with Andonara.

He was about to return to his manor, but found that his manor was besieged.

A large forest grows around the manor.

Among them, thorny shrubs and vines are densely distributed in the woods around the entire estate.

When he was wondering, the thorny bushes and vines in the woods automatically separated, and two men in green robes and hoods came out.

"Druid!"

Roland said lightly.

The two lifted their hoods, and one of them, Roland, felt vaguely familiar.

I recalled it, and remembered that it was the Druid who appeared when Delbon City was going to open a sub-city and cut down the forest.

At that time, Roland was not strong, so he lacked confidence against these Druids.

But now that Roland's level is 12, they are almost still standing still.

Not to mention that he was accompanied by an unbelievably strong female hero.

Now the gap between the two sides has reached the point of crushing.

Seemingly feeling the hostility of the other party, Andonara held the long sword and stood beside Roland.

This way, it won't block Roland's line of sight, and if the enemy really wants to attack, she will be blocked by her.

"Roland?" The familiar Druid took the initiative to take a few steps forward and said, "The real controller of Delbon City, the usurper, the despicable conspirator, the queen kidnapper..."

Roland raised his eyebrows: "Your descriptions are really interesting."

"It's not my description, it's how the whole Holevin feels about you." The middle-aged Rudyi said coldly: "I am the leader of the human druids, Aslan."

"I remember you. We met more than a year ago." Roland looked around the woods and vines near the manor and asked, "It seems that you guys made these things. Tell me, what do you mean?"

Another Druid also came up and stood behind Aslan.

Aslan took out a red grass, showed it to Roland, and said, "Phoenix's blood grass, also called Flaming Grass, you have grown a lot."

Roland always knew that the precious blood grass in his manor would not be hidden for long.

After all, such a large area, even if it is protected by a magical enchantment, it cannot stop the magic fluctuations emanating from this grass, unless it is planted in an extremely secret place.

And... the real way to protect property is to have the strength yourself, or to have power behind it, instead of hiding in Tibet with gold.

At the same time, Roland felt a little funny.

He has always let the bard guild secretly bring the rhythm of the Druid, he thought it was exposed, but the other party came for other things.

This is interesting.

Roland snorted: "Then what?"

"This kind of evil blood grass, it's very troublesome for you to stay and sit, we can help you clean it up." Aslan said lightly: "Besides, this kind of evil thing should not have been planted by you in the first place, it has been a long time, The breath of the devil will infect you and turn you into evil people."

When Roland heard this, he laughed a few times.

Aslan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Your Excellency Roland, what do you mean?"

"It doesn't make any sense, I just think you guys are cute." Roland pointed to the woods and vines behind him: "You couldn't get into my manor, so you surrounded it, trying to drag and starve the people inside, forcing you to die. They come out, right?"

Aslan folded his hands in the wide sleeves of the magic robe: "This is just a last resort, your subordinates dare to resist, don't hand over the evil plants, and even want them to continue to spread, this is not good. So we are here The forest belt was built to prevent the blood grass from spreading, and this is for your own good."

Andonara laughed when she heard this.

Although the other party spoke righteously and sternly, not even Andonara could lie, let alone Roland.

Roland waved his fingers gently: "Seriously, you Druids are really shameless."

"What do you mean?" Aslan looked at Roland coldly: "Our druids share prosperity and humiliation with nature. If you insult us, you insult nature. Druids all over the world will regard you as enemies. "

"What a big hat."

Roland snorted and used the faction detection technique on them.

As mentioned earlier, the alignment detection technique is a very insulting spell. Using this spell on others is to make it clear that I doubt you are a good person.

And not only the mouth, but also the level of hands-on.

The expressions of the two Druids changed drastically, they pointed at Roland and were about to scold.

But just as they stretched out their fingers, Andona pulled.

She suddenly appeared in front of the two of them like a teleportation, and then tapped the scabbard twice.

The bodies of the two mages suddenly bowed into the shape of shrimps, their faces flushed, and then they knelt down with their stomachs in their arms.

I vomited the food first, then some blood.

Andona pulled just right, hurting them and making them feel intense pain without causing too much damage.

Aslan's strength is not bad, he soon woke up from the pain, knelt and raised his head, staring at Roland viciously: "You dare to fight with us, you will die miserably, and you will naturally be punished."

"Punish me?" Roland looked at each other with a smile: "Look at yourself in the mirror, there is a red shimmer on the top of your head."

The two were shocked.

They glanced at each other, and then found that, as Roland said, under the influence of the faction detection magic, both of them had red shimmers above their heads.

"how can that be!"

Both were terrified and unbelievable.

Druid is an absolutely neutral sect, and the two of them did not deviate from the guidance of Druid teachings.

This can be serious.

The horror in their eyes could not be concealed.

Roland walked up to them and said sarcastically: "Still not going? It is said to be absolutely neutral, but in essence it is a sect that puts nature above humans and is better for beasts than humans. Once your ideas are seen by others Qing, that's what happened."

"You..." Another Druid pointed at Roland, his head dizzy with anger.

However, Aslan stood up. He took a deep look at Roland, covered his stomach and turned to leave.

Another druid had to keep up.

Watching the two walk away, Roland dropped three almost completely transparent magic spiders and drove them to follow.

With the departure of the two Druids, the forest belt and thorny vines surrounding the manor also turned into little green lights and disappeared.

Roland pushed open the iron gate of the manor, and saw the enchantment that had been activated, as well as Christina and Stephanie who were relaxed after the enchantment.