Mages Are Too OP

Looking at the white light that gradually pierced through the rain curtain, Roland felt more and more that something was wrong.

The magic apprentices were also alarmed and looked into the distance.

He threw down three magic spiders first, and then with a wave of his hand, the soil rose from all around, forming a rock bag, which once again wrapped the entire camp.

Flicking his fingers, three more light groups rose into the air.

The magic apprentices immediately focused under Roland's small building.

Roland walked down and said, "I'll go out and see, you stay here, be careful about anything."

Several magic apprentices nodded.

Then Roland said to Andonara, "If something happens to you later, I'll trouble you to protect them."

Andonara smiled like a flower: "Don't worry."

After explaining, Roland left the rock bag.

In the rock bag, Vivian sighed: "It's really boring to let the president be in front of everything."

The faces of the other five magic apprentices are a little ugly. They also have self-esteem. They are always protected by others. They always feel like protected children, which is very uncomfortable.

But they also understand that their strength is too poor, and they really can't help much.

And Roland came out of the rock bag, and didn't rush over there. Anyway, there were three magic spiders exploring the road ahead. He could walk over slowly, and his actions would be more subtle. It's just too big.

The magic spider walked very fast, and it didn't take long for it to arrive at the 'incident point'.

From the picture sent back, Roland saw that a mountain forest was 'shoveled' flat, with a pit in the middle, as if it had been smashed down by something. The dazzling white light is coming out of it.

Then the magic spider sent back the picture, and Roland saw a 'person' sitting in the pothole.

All the raindrops falling about five meters above the pothole will be shaken to the side by an invisible force, so the pothole is obviously low, but there is no trace of water.

As the magic spider approached, the picture returned became clearer and clearer.

Then Roland took a deep breath.

The 'man' sitting in the pit has a pair of pure white wings, wears a white feather armor battle skirt, holds a cloud-shaped, translucent, small shield surrounded by strange green energy in the left hand, and holds a long sword in the right hand... The texture of the sword is also white, as if made of clouds.

And at the long sword guard, there is also a pair of small white wing decorations.

And this woman's face is very beautiful. Roland has seen it... When Falken, the town of red earth, died, it was this angel who brought his soul to the kingdom of life.

An angel fell from the sky and was injured!

There was a sword wound on her back, and there was white energy rhythmic on the wound, which seemed to be helping her heal, but a turquoise energy was interfering with the operation of the white energy.

"It's definitely an epic mission."

If he was alone, Roland would definitely go up and ask to see if he could trigger any special plot.

But now... I still have to be responsible for the people around me, whether it's Andonara, the magic apprentices, or the drivers who help them drive the vehicles, everyone's safety is tied to him alone.

His decision determines the life and death of these people.

There is absolutely nothing trivial when it comes to fantasy creatures like gods and angels.

Roland sighed, left a magic coordinate in place, and then returned to the rock bag the same way.

He lifted the rock bag directly and said to everyone, "We'll be on the road immediately, it's a little troublesome."

Although everyone looked puzzled, they did not raise any objections, but acted immediately.

Soon the convoy moved on.

Andonara sat beside Roland, looking at his worried and vaguely unwilling face, and asked in a low voice, "What happened? Or, what did you see?"

"An angel!"

"Why, you can be wild and beautiful in the wild..." Because this world also uses angels to describe the beauty of a woman, Andonara habitually thought that Roland was talking about the kind of 'angel', and was about to make fun of him A few words, but she immediately responded: "A real angel?"

Roland nodded.

hiss!

Andonara felt a toothache.

What kind of concept is an angel?

The strongest fighting force in the kingdom of life, he was born as a demigod, representing the honor and authority of the goddess of life.

And now, an angel fell from the kingdom of God. What happened?

Andonara didn't dare to think too much.

The car fell silent again.

The convoy moved slowly in the rain, and when it was evening, the head of the coachman came over and said to Roland, "Master Mage, you can't go any more, you can't stand it anymore."

Roland frowned. He first used a strengthening technique and a light treatment technique on a few horses, and then said, "Give the horses something to eat, let them rest for half an hour, and then continue to set off."

"But!" The head coachman wanted to say something else.

Roland shook his head to interrupt him and said, "There is danger behind us. If you don't want to lose your life, just listen to me."

The driver's head froze, and immediately said, "I understand sir."

He walked over, said a few words to the other coachmen, fed the pack horses something to eat, and continued on his way.

Because of the blessings of the strengthening and light healing techniques, the packhorses could still walk, and the speed did not slow down. Roland supplemented the strengthening and light healing techniques every four hours or so.

Then let the pack horse rest for half an hour.

So stop-and-go, walking all night, in the early morning, the convoy finally reached the destination.

Enkat City.

After entering the city, Roland felt a little more relaxed.

Everyone was very tired. After staying in a hotel, the head coachman found Roland and said excitedly: "Master Mage, nothing happened to our workhorses, but they were a little tired. Let them rest for two or three days. It's a good horse again. Horses, so... can we stop here for two or three more days."

Enkat is also a medium-sized city, and there should be a straight-line distance of more than 80 kilometers from the ‘Angel’.

Roland thought for a while and felt that it should be safe, so he said, "Okay, we will stay here for a few days."

By the way, exchange magic experience with the local magic tower.

The coachman left gratefully.

Roland looked west from the window of a room on the third floor of the hotel, where the angel was.

He always felt that he should go and see.

It's just curious, itchy, knowing that there is a task and can't take that kind of pain, only the player knows.

After thinking about it for a few minutes, he said to Andonara who was making the bed beside him: "I'll take a look at that angel, you stay here to protect Vivian and the others."

Andonara was stunned for a moment, but she immediately walked up and said, "I'm going too. I can protect you."

"I am the son of gold and won't die, but you are different." Roland explained: "The angel should be very strong, and her enemy should be very strong. I can be reborn even if I die. Although you are powerful, but It's just human level."

Andonara bit her full pink lower lip unwillingly.

Roland patted her head lightly, then went out of the city, and used teleportation to teleport to the place where the coordinates were left before.

The white light that could pierce the night was gone. Roland came to the pothole again, and there was no one here.

Only the chirping of birds and insects.

One after another, the whole forest seemed quiet and gloomy.

late!

But suddenly, Roland saw a faint white light shining at the bottom of the pothole.

He walked over, jumped into the bottom of the pit, and saw that it was a shiny white feather.