Mages Are Too OP

"What's so strange?" Andonara asked back, her eyes blinking, looking quite cute.

Roland hummed and said, "It seems to have become more gentle and gentle."

"Really?" Andonara raised her eyebrows with a crooked smile: "Do you like this feeling now?"

Roland nodded.

The fool didn't nod, it seemed that it was her own woman who wanted to change her temperament and image, and of course she had to support it.

He didn't pay too much attention to this matter, and then he went to deal with the Kasulliphn mother and daughter, as well as Bigby's affairs.

First, he took out the magic materials in the space ring, exchanged them for gold coins at the market price, and then bought a small manor for Kasulefin in the city, which was less than 500 meters away from Roland's manor.

Then put the remaining gold coins in the cellar of this new manor.

In the musty-smelling cellar, small treasure chests were placed side by side, and each treasure chest contained about fifty gold coins.

"I've put all the remaining money here, and there are 609 gold coins left." Roland looked at Kasullifin next to him and said, "As long as you don't spend too much money, you and your daughter can live happily ever after. In addition, the manor I temporarily transferred the guards of the magic tower to help take care of it, and after you settle down and become familiar with this place, you can hire someone you trust to guard the manor, and then I will withdraw the guards back."

Money matters need to be made clear, and guards need to be made clear.

Otherwise, the other party may mistakenly think that he wants to use the guard to control her, which will be troublesome.

Maybe the kindness turned into hatred.

Looking at Roland's already attractive face, Kasullifin's heart was full of gratitude.

A few days ago, she and her daughter lived in a small house with few pieces of furniture and food. She was always in fear.

However, now, he has his own manor again, and he is even the owner of this manor. Different from before, even when Aldo was alive, she was just a concubine ascended by a dancing girl. She was lucky to be the first to conceive a child, so she got some preferential treatment, but later with the birth of more descendants, her status increased. Not so important.

Some time ago, Aldo died, and she even fell into despair for a time, thinking that she had a chance to break away from the commoners, but she did not expect that she and her daughter would fall into the abyss again.

Fortunately... Roland is here to save her from misery.

The ups and downs of life were too exciting for her, and Roland, who gave help in the snow, naturally won her favor.

Especially Roland's straightforward and noble attitude... Hundreds of gold coins, if you give them back, give them back, how many of the nobles can do it?

And now he has also shown that he has no intention of controlling himself.

Such a good man... She looked at Roland with watery eyes: "Your Excellency Roland, I believe in you."

"Also, what are your plans for Bigby."

This sentence, like a bucket of water, splashed Kasulyefn's heart, and she became silent all of a sudden.

"I know he is not your son, and he is still an illegitimate child. You may not like him, but I personally suggest that you should treat him like your own son."

"Why?" Kasulifin's face was full of puzzlement: "Or is this your opinion, Your Excellency?"

Opinion bites a bit hard, but doesn't mean anger or resentment.

Instead, it was full of flattery. If it was Roland's opinion, she would implement it.

The more people who climb up from the bottom, in most cases, the better they can understand the 'situation' and the easier it is to succumb to power.

Roland shook his head and said, "I'm just suggesting, because if you really treat him like your own son, then you will have a very strong backer in the future."

"He's very talented in magic?" Kasullifin asked in surprise, "It's obviously just the son of a peasant woman."

Roland really wanted to say that you weren't also a dancer...but think about it.

The attachment to blood and bloodlines is rooted in the hearts of most people in this world.

I am a hero, my son is still a hero.

Laozi is a noble son, and his son will always be a nobleman.

Of course...it's normal to have such thoughts.

For example, the blood of the brave of the Reed family is very unreasonable. After so many generations, once activated, it is too strong, and even because it is interbreeding with humans, it has more growth potential.

Andonara dares to fight demigods now, and at the demigod level, she can definitely kill most of the gods.

"His magical talent may be a little worse than your daughter Yadsell." Roland explained: "But he has a good temperament and is very tough. Even when he thought I was going to take him away, he dared to think in his heart. Killing me. This is a very good quality. At the same time, he also values ​​his relatives. He dares to kill for his mother, and he attaches great importance to family affection. Not to mention that you want to replace his biological mother, as long as he is nice to him, he will definitely in the future. Repay you for a lifetime."

Kasullifin nodded repeatedly, indicating that he understood.

In her opinion, the mage is all smart people, and what smart people say should not be wrong.

After speaking, the two came out of the cellar and saw two children playing on the lawn of the manor.

Bigby, clutching a cyan bug, clumsily tried to please his half-sister, but she was frightened to cry, and he was comforting in a panic.

Roland walked over, and Yadesel, who was wiping her tears, immediately stopped crying and hid behind Bigby.

She is obviously an elder sister, but like a younger sister, she wants her younger brother to protect her.

Bigby looked at Roland and smiled.

He knew that the person in front of him was indeed a good person, and he was indeed good to himself.

"From tomorrow, both of you will go to my magic tower to receive basic magic training. You have to get up early, understand?"

The two children nodded vigorously.

Then Roland turned and left.

Bigby hesitated for a while, trying to follow Roland.

It's just that he just took two steps when he heard someone shouting behind him: "Bigby, where do you want to go?"

Bigby turned back and looked at Kasullifin with some doubts.

The young woman came over, held his hand, then her daughter's hand, and walked into the house with the two of them, saying at the same time, "From now on, this is your home too, I am your eldest mother, You are obliged to take care of you. Of course, as a boy, you are also obliged to take care of Yadesaier in the future. Although she is a sister, she is a girl after all."

Yadesel puffed up her face: "I'm an older sister, so I don't want the protection of my younger brother."

And Bigby was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

The eldest mother's hand is very warm, only a little worse than the mother's, and he likes it very much.

After Roland returned to his manor, he sat in the manor and watched Andonara busy making cakes, and he always felt that something was wrong.

Recently, Andonara felt like a different person to him.

In general, her character is the same as before, but some small actions have changed.

To be specific, it is a little habit that only a very loving old couple can feel.

Or the atmosphere.

Andonara quickly baked the cake and brought it to the table.

Roland took a bite, it was sweet but not greasy, and the taste was as good as ever.

Then he looked up and down at Andonara, frowning slightly.

"What's wrong?" Andonara asked him with a rather cute smile, turning her head sideways.

Hmm...it's cute, but still weird.

In normal times, Andonara has always been sexy, so why is she taking the cute route now.

While eating the cake, Roland asked, "By the way, did you get that magic goddess in the backyard?"

"Yes, I have started to believe in the goddess of magic now, and I plan to be her priest part-time."

Roland blinked in surprise. For a purely physical profession who can't cast spells, believing in a god and gaining the authority to use divine techniques is a good way to increase his strength.

Although compared to priests with really high 'perception' attributes, the power of their magic will definitely be slightly inferior, but it is worse than not being able to cast spells.

"If you become a believer of the Goddess of Magic, you can get the right to use the 'Teleport' technique, that's amazing."

Think about it, Andonara is already close to the ceiling, and then learn teleportation or teleportation, tsk tsk.

Then she found the reason for the change in her personality.

Could it be a sequelae of believing in a god?

I heard that after priests believe in gods, because they agree with the concept of gods and can even perceive the spirit of gods, there is a little change in their personality?

This makes sense.

Roland nodded, and with the answer, he didn't think about it any further.

He was never afraid of the problem of Andonara's soul being replaced.

Because it is very simple, he is a mage and is very sensitive to mental fluctuations.

Everyone's mental fluctuations are not the same, and they change every day, which is caused by emotions.

But the inner spiritual core will not change.

Andonara's soul core is the same as before, and there is no problem at all.

After eating the cake, Roland went to take a shower, and then went back to the room to see Andonara in translucent pajamas, lying on the bed, blushing.

Well... Roland took out a dragon meat reagent from the system backpack without hesitation, suffocated it in one mouthful, then waved his right hand, and threw the bottle aside, like a soldier who died generously, said righteously: "Come on Let's fight."

Both of them rested for a few days, and it was time for a battle.

It's just that Roland knows very well that he can't beat Andonara.

There may still be a battle ahead, but in the middle and later stages, he is just meat on a felt board, and she is allowed to slaughter.

Looking at Roland's sullen expression, Andonara's face turned even redder.

Then Roland walked to the edge of the bed hand in hand.

Roland thought it was a long and hard battle, but he was wrong.

This is a destructive battle.

The winner is himself.

It's just incredible.

He stared blankly at Andonara who kept rolling his eyes, trembling all over, and then his eyes turned pink strangely.

This!

Roland was startled.

He even felt a familiar divinity leaving Andonara's body at a very fast speed.

Then it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Then Andonara's pupils turned back to pale gold.

This is this!

What's going on?

Roland opened his mouth in surprise, and he had a weird, bad premonition.

At this time, Andonara, who had been rolling her eyes, suddenly came back to her senses. She stared at Roland for a while, then turned over with a swipe and threw Roland onto the bed.

Looking at Andonara, who was still unfinished, Roland understood that this was the woman he used to be familiar with.

Just now... is God a ghost?

In fact, he also had the answer in his heart.

About the next morning, the two finally finished their discussions.

Roland put his arms around Andonara and couldn't help asking, "How could you agree to something so outrageous?"

"You know?" Andonara asked embarrassedly.

"I'm a mage anyway. I can still feel it when her divine consciousness is detached."

Andonara drew circles with her fingers on Roland's chest, and asked with interest, "How does she feel?"

"Isn't that you?" Roland asked back with a strange expression: "It's your body, it's you that I feel."

"Really?" Andonara half-smiled.

But she didn't ask any further.

In fact, although it is the same body, it feels completely different.

How should I put it... Andonara is a top-quality mango that is ripe, sweet but not greasy.

The pink-eyed version of Andonara feels like a freshly ripe strawberry, sweet and sour, and delicious.

And the taste of this strawberry, Roland thinks it can be developed, such as adding some seasonings.

Looking at Andonara's half-smiling expression, Roland felt that he had to take the initiative, and asked, "You haven't answered me yet, why would you agree to such an outrageous thing."

"It's not outrageous, just let her borrow her body." Andonara said: "You are all souls blended, so there is still a little contact?"

"That's different!" Roland explained: "It's just a matter of letting her help me improve my soul quality."

Andonara touched Roland's face and whispered: "I know that you are the son of gold, so there are many concepts that are different from ours. For us, the most sincere and deepest love is the fusion of souls."

Roland was stunned: "Wait, is this a recognized thing?"

"Of course." Andonara smiled and said, "Didn't you read a lot of books? When the legendary characters in the books fell in love, didn't they all say... I would like to merge with your soul, regardless of you and me. "

"Isn't this a way to express love?" Roland was startled.

People on earth often say that, my heart and your heart will never be separated and so on.

Isn't it just a rhetorical device?

Is the fusion of souls in this world a 'phenomenon' of love?

Roland felt that something was wrong, and he was once again trapped by the "subconscious concept".

In other words, did you woo the goddess of magic before?

Then why would she agree to such an outrageous request?

Could it be that...she really loves herself to the deepest extent?

Roland felt that he was almost dazed.

Looking at Roland's dumbfounded expression, Andonara said lightly, "Don't worry, I will find a way to blend with your soul soon. This is the condition she promised me."

In the Magic Kingdom, a group of divine consciousness flew back from the main plane and submerged into the body of the goddess.

Misra groaned softly and sat on the throne, her waist kept twisting and twisting, and it took a while to stop.

"It's too exciting."

She blushed like transparent agate.