Mages Are Too OP

"You must know how to be a good god, can you teach me." Miranda looked at Roland expectantly.

"I'm not a god, how can I know how to be a god of order." Roland laughed helplessly: "If you have time in the future, why don't you go and talk to the goddess of life, Elise?"

"She won't dislike me." Miranda looked very unconfident.

After all, she was a country girl before.

Although she didn't know Roland, and didn't know what Floating Void City was, at least she was clear about the gods of order such as life, light, and Hades.

She herself was a pan believer in life before, and she has a natural sense of awe for the gods.

Although he is also a god now, the concept of more than ten years cannot be changed for a while, and he still has exaggerated admiration for the goddess of life.

"She asked me to protect you, so she probably wouldn't refuse your request." Roland smiled.

"That's it." Miranda breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes became more expectant: "Then how should we meet?"

"I don't know." Roland shook his head: "At least I haven't seen the light, or the two goddesses of magic left their own kingdom of God at will, and the light also came to the main plane with a divine clone, and it was still on its own territory. The god of the underworld, Sophie, came out once, or you should ask her."

"You don't allow me to leave the Kingdom of God casually, how can I ask?"

This is indeed a knot, Roland sighed: "I'll ask you if I have a chance."

"Great, you are such a good person." Miranda looked at Roland gratefully: "By the way, can you teach me some knowledge? Masters are the most intelligent people on the main plane. Your Excellency, can you tell me something about yourself?" Thoughts on pain?"

Painful view.

Roland looked at Miranda across from him.

It wasn't long before this young girl became a god, and she looked very innocent. Roland didn't know how she turned the Godhead of Pain into the Godhead of Order, but he knew that it was best not to ask about it.

It is estimated that it is a secret.

He looked at the girl in pain, thought for a while, and said, "Actually, I don't have much understanding of pain. But I have seen a little bit of similar content."

"Yeah, please tell me." Miranda's eyes brightened.

"The sages in my family divided pain into physical and spiritual. At first we thought that mental pain was greater than physical pain, but later found that this was wrong."

Miranda's eyes widened when she heard this: "But in the books I read before, it is said that the brave and the knight can suppress pain with the spirit, and even reach the point where the spirit completely controls the body."

"But that's actually wrong." Roland said lightly: "Some people with a particularly strong spirit can indeed ignore the pain in the body for a short time, but that is only for a short time. If the body suffers for a long time, it will eventually affect the spirit More or less suffer from mental illness. Liches are a typical example. They have no body, which is essentially extreme physical pain. How do you see the behavior habits of Liches? The same, long-term mental pain , it will also affect the body, such as weakness, insomnia, lack of energy, etc. If it takes longer, it will be a more serious illness, and the body will gradually deteriorate, and then suffer from some chronic diseases, such as chronic colitis some type of."

Miranda nodded: "In other words, physical pain and mental pain are equal?"

"Yes. At least the sages among our Golden Sons think so." Roland explained: "True health is the unity of body and mind."

Oh... Miranda half understood.

Then Roland told her some plausible reasons about the derivative meaning of the word pain.

For example, 'negative emotions can cause mental pain, but more of it is the pain caused by the failure of one's expectations', 'so contented people will be less likely to suffer mental pain, but this will bring about being willing to be mediocre and stagnant. Wait for the problem. So how to deal with your own expectations is a very important thing' and so on.

To be honest, these things are all transformed from chicken soup for the soul in the real world.

But Miranda listened with gusto.

This is mainly because she has seen too little of the world, and she has too few believers now... Moreover, in this world of feudal lordship, the average academic ability of women is much lower than that of men.

The amount of knowledge of the gods comes from believers.

The divine oath of the girl in pain only protects women, which has resulted in her orthodox believers, which are destined not to be too many, because a large number of her target believers overlap with female believers such as light, life, and death.

The population of this world is limited, and the big head has been 'disgusted' by the four main gods of order. She can only attract some women who live in difficult areas or have a miserable life to believe in her.

The quantity will not be too much.

Miranda also knew her own limitations subconsciously, so she kept asking Roland to ask questions.

Knowledge is a luxury in this world, even for the gods, it is equally difficult to obtain, and it takes time.

After talking about the definition of pain and derivative thinking, Miranda didn't want to finish, and started to ask some weird questions, most of which Roland could answer, unless it was too difficult to answer.

For example: Can the godhead of a god be taken out and exchanged for others?

Roland is naturally not clear about such a question.

But this still made Miranda admire him very much, thinking that he deserved to be a knowledgeable mage.

When Roland explained Miranda's confusion, the players were blown up.

'Because Roland's strategy progress is too fast, our title system can no longer match his speed, so now we are posting an announcement with a lag: Roland and Andonara (NPC) killed the evil god of pain in the void star realm, and got the The title of the god, the specific attributes are kept secret. '

When almost all players saw this news, they were speechless.

There is an expression of "as expected", but it is still unacceptable.

In fact, since Roland opened the Floating Void City, in the hearts of most people, he has become an inhuman existence.

Now Tushen is not surprised, but what is surprising is... there are only two people.

Last time O'Neill and others organized nearly a thousand people and more than a hundred legends to slaughter the gods, but they failed.

Besides, what was killed was only the clone of the elf goddess.

In terms of the quality of killing the target, it is far inferior to killing evil gods in the void star realm.

The strength of the former is less than one-tenth of that of the main body, while the evil god of the latter is in its heyday in the Void Star Realm.

Then the difference in the number of people, more than a thousand people VS two people.

This is no longer the difference between humans and dogs.

It is the difference between humans and roundworms.

At least that's how many players see it.

‘Suddenly, it felt like the game wasn’t interesting anymore. People compete for breath, Buddhas compete for a stick of incense, the gap between the first and second is so far, how to play? '

'I live in the party, it doesn't matter. Some even admired him, a person who has no krypton gold, rubbing a group of rich second-generation big local tyrants on the ground, this feeling is really cool. '

'To be honest, it's not surprising that Roland can kill the evil god, but the progress is faster than the official strategy plan, so it's outrageous, isn't it the illegitimate child of the game designer? Know the content of the game in advance. '

'I'm curious, what happened to the Cornucopia Guild that I said I would never die with Roland? After hearing this system news, do you still have the confidence to fight Roland? '

'I haven't heard from them recently. '

'The guild is gone, down. '

'what happened? '

Then there are players who know about it and open another post to popularize science.

Three months ago, after Charles, the leader of the Cornucopia Guild, clamored to make Roland look good, and he continued to die, they were indeed taking action.

But within two days, Roland's suppression came out.

First, the royal family of Hollevin interrupted the cooperation with the Cornucopia Guild, and gave detailed evidence of tax evasion by the Cornucopia.

And also announced that if Charles does not pay the tax, he will be wanted.

As a last resort, Charles could only pay taxes. He did evade taxes and thought he did it without anyone noticing.

Thought the world had a low tax inspection system but didn't come out.

But the problem is... the royal family has also hired many players as staff, and there are many people who know how to check taxes.

After that, there were people from the Cornucopia Guild, who were hunted down by the Assassin Guild.

All the high-level people were assassinated, not counting people being killed, and their heads were cut off, and I don't know where they were sent.

The average level of the top management dropped by five or six levels.

After that, all the taverns in Hollevin began to spread rumors about the Cornucopia Guild, all of which were negative.

What is tax evasion, what is the use of despicable means to conduct business transactions, shoddy goods, or using contracts to calculate opponents, commercial planting, etc.

There are fewer and fewer merchants willing to cooperate with Cornucopia.

Under the triple blow, the hearts of the people in the cornucopia were scattered. Even if Charles paid him a heavy salary, a large number of people still left.

From the start of the attack to the disbandment of the guild, it didn't last for three months.

And Charles has already canceled his account. Anyway, he has a zero level, and he is still remembered as the head of the project, so it is better to change the account and try again.

‘No wonder prices have stabilized recently. '

'Let me just say, capitalists who engage in monopoly are really not good things. It's normal when the market falls. '

In fact, not to mention the players, even the businessmen in the entire country of Huo Lewen felt that the mountains above their heads had been removed.

NPC merchants have long complained about the cornucopia, but because the cornucopia is the Chamber of Commerce of the "Son of Gold", no one dares to provoke it.

Now the facts have proved that the forces that dare to provoke the son of gold will not end well.

The vampires were gone, and the robbers who robbed Hollevin were almost dead.

The gangsters in those cities are like being cut leeks, chopped one after another.

Anyway, wherever the Son of Gold went, the law and order was at least greatly improved.

What's more, these golden sons don't know why, but they are very kind to the untouchables. They pester them every day and ask: Is anyone bullying you? If so, just say so, and we will help you vent your anger.

Today's wealthy businessmen and aristocrats, after eight years of beatings, already know how to be human.

Even the slaves were treated much better.

You can't do it without your ass in your hands. The number of legendary sons of gold has already exceeded one hundred. A large number of master-level powerhouses are walking around, making them noisier than dogs.

When Huo Lewen Country was already regarded as the player's back garden, a strange team walked through the mountains and woods, and then came to the outskirts of Wetland City.

After a short rest, they took off their camouflage coats and arrived at the gate of Wetland City openly.

Wetland City is now the most important commercial center of Hollevin.

The daily throughput of population trucks is astonishing, with merchants and travelers queuing up to and from the city 24 hours a day.

And when these people appeared at the gate of the city, the merchants in line first had a short commotion, and finally they walked aside in a tacit understanding and let the passage out.

The guards in charge of defending the city nervously lined up into two teams of spearmen, blocking the doorway.

Outside the city gate, there is a field of fully armed elves.

Everyone's face was cold, with resentful anger.

The squad leader wearing standard army armor stood in front of the door, generously, but said in a light tone: "Elves? You don't look good at this person. What's the matter?"

"I'm Ans." The leading young elf bent slightly: "One of the current members of the elders of the elves, representing the will of the mother tree, came to negotiate with the city lord of Wetland City!"

"Mother Tree?" The team leader is a player. Now many players don't want to take risks, so they work in the army and receive a good salary: "You mean the World Tree?"

"Yes." Ans said with a cold face: "A few months ago, some members of your Golden Sons invaded our family and killed a large number of civilians inhumanely. They even assassinated our queen. In the shame of our elves, we need an explanation now."

"Your queen sacrificed herself to death." The player chuckled.

"You also participated in the invasion at that time?" An Si's expression became extremely cold, and the right hand holding the ivy staff had obviously turned white from too much force.

"That's not true. I'm too weak, so I'm not qualified to play." The player smiled and said, "But I've watched the video... It's the past magic image that you elves said, and I know the general situation of that battle .”

An Si's expression improved, and he said, "Then please inform the city lord of this city and let him come out to meet us!"

"Welcome?" The player smiled and shook his head: "I will report your matter to the city lord, please wait a moment."

Then the player turned around and rode away, very fast... he was a Lancer.

Ans stood at the door with a thousand elves, waiting quietly.

And there are more and more carriages and travelers blocking the commercial road.

At this time, another player wearing standard armor stood up and said, "I am the vice-captain of the city guard brigade, friend of the elf messenger, can you let your team give way? We need to clear the traffic."

Ans squinted his eyes at the other party for a while, and then asked angrily: "Do you think these civilians, or businessmen, are more important than a thousand elves? More important than a thousand avengers who came with anger?"

"Yes. They are more important than you." The deputy captain smiled happily.

Not to mention Ans, all the elves who could hear their transaction now showed extremely angry expressions.

Many elves took out their bows, waiting for Ans' order.

But at this moment, a transparent figure suddenly appeared beside An Si.

The purple-haired woman with a sacred temperament looked at the vice-captain, and said coldly: "The son of gold, he is as defiant as the rumors say. Tell you the city lord, I am here. If I don't see him within ten minutes, the elves will be killed." Start an all-out war with Hollevin and the Golden Son."