Mages Are Too OP

As an angel, Nia's character should be trustworthy.

Just letting Roland go to the Temple of Light to find dark creatures is really exaggerated.

It almost doesn't work.

The Sanctuary of Light itself does not allow outsiders to enter, let alone go in to find some dark creatures.

Fortunately, Shuk is a paladin, which makes this mission a breakthrough.

Roland immediately @ him in the guild chat system.

Roland: I have an angel here, saying that there is a dark creature hidden in your light domain.

Shuke: Huh? how can that be!

Roland: I'm more surprised than you, but this was said by an angel, so I think it's more likely. Angels are demigods after all.

Shuke: I see, I will tell the Pope about this, you wait a moment.

The place where the paladins lived was not too far from the Pope's Hall.

Although it was a typing communication with thoughts, it also took time. Seeing that Roland had not spoken for a while, Nia took another two steps and asked, "Do you have any idea? The dark creatures related to Paine are really there. Here, I can feel it."

"I'm contacting my friends in the Temple of Light, let's see the situation."

However, Nia felt unreliable: "Could your friend be able to influence the decision of the high-level officials of the Temple of Light? If you talk about this nonsense, you will be shocked."

"Can a paladin do it?"

Nia's body froze, and she said embarrassingly, "This is really okay."

The position of a paladin in the Temple of Light is clear, even if it is an angel.

"Actually, our Temple of Life also has such a special occupation." Nia looked at Roland up and down, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "It's called Lifeline Soul, are you interested... Wait a minute, how much does your body smell? Have a taste of other people?"

Nia's expression was a little unhappy, she leaned in front of Roland and sniffed lightly.

A faint, indescribable floral fragrance rushed over.

Roland took a step back subconsciously.

At this time, Nia also raised her head and said unhappily: "How can you do this, obviously it was our goddess who gave you the favor first, but you actually accepted the favor of the goddess of magic."

Nia's expression was somewhat resentful, as if she was looking at a scumbag.

When Roland heard this, he was immediately unhappy: "You think I think so. Your goddess of life did not leave a mark on me without my consent, and neither of them said a word."

Although it is said that he has been favored by God, his attributes have indeed increased, especially in terms of life and magic.

But Roland always felt weird in his heart.

It was as if the two strange sisters drew a circle or a fork on themselves with an oil-based pen, and then smiled and said, "From now on, you are mine."

That's probably how it feels.

If it's just a goddess who puts down the gods on him, he doesn't have this idea yet.

It can also be used as a reward.

But both of them did this, and now Nia actually said something similar to proclaiming sovereignty, which made Roland a little uncomfortable.

Although this idea gave birth to a feeling of being cheap and good-looking, as a modern man with a relatively independent personality, this is very common sense.

Roland frowned immediately.

And as an angel, a demigod, and a demigod of life, Nia is very sensitive to subtle changes in people's emotions.

Just as Roland frowned, she felt it.

"Are you angry? Why?"

Nia felt puzzled. After all, she is a high-ranking angel. Although she is already very old in the usual sense, her physical age is not yet an official adult. More importantly, because of her high-ranking, she spends most of her time in the kingdom of God. Either an angel like himself, or the elect of the kingdom of God.

Almost all of these people are kind and upright.

The elect of the kingdom of God love her again.

There is no real life experience and experience at all.

So she couldn't understand... why Roland was angry because of a sentence.

I'm not wrong, since I have accepted the blessing of my own goddess of life, why should I provoke the goddess of magic?

Seeing Nia's slightly worried and a little aggrieved expression, Roland was dumbfounded at first, and then laughed inwardly: Why are he vomiting with an innocent angel.

"It's not angry, but I just can't figure it out." Roland smiled and said: "Let's go back to the topic just now, I can ask my paladin friends to investigate the dark creatures on my behalf, but what can you offer on your side? Help, or support?"

Nia folded her hands on her chest, thought for a while, and said, "This is the Sanctuary of Light. Although our goddess and the goddess of light have a good relationship, it is quite offensive to go in rashly. But I will find a way to provide it. Some help, so the rest is up to you."

After speaking, Nia patted Roland's shoulder naturally.

A good smell surrounded him.

Roland sighed slightly: "Then we can only take one step at a time."

"Be diligent, our goddess is very optimistic about you."

Nia smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming, then she flicked her wings and flew into the night sky, too fast, leaving a white line of afterimages.

Seeing her gone, Roland also teleported back to the underground library.

Nia flew into the sky and kept rising until she flew above the clouds, and she didn't stop.

Then she suspended in the sky, opened her perception, and found the nearest source of belief in the goddess of life, a temple.

Flying over the temple, she gently rubbed her pretty face with both hands again. Slowly, the sluggishness and innocence on her body disappeared, and her temperament changed greatly, from an innocent girl to an iceberg beauty. Then she opened her snow-white wings and fell into the temple.

The life and divine power barrier opened, and all the priests in the temple rolled to the prayer hall, knelt down reverently, and excitedly pressed their foreheads to the ground.

"Some darkness appears in the Sanctuary of Light, which has something to do with our Temple of Life. But the God of Light is our allied religion, and we cannot offend their dignity at will, but you can secretly send a team to the Sanctuary of Light in disguise. , to meet a magician named Roland, who is the goddess' favored one and obeys all his instructions."

"Your Majesty's order is the direction of our progress, and it is the nourishment of our soul's sublimation." The Archbishop's words were filled with excitement.

The expressionless Nia flapped her wings gently and flew into the sky.

The archbishop of the temple waited for a while before standing up. He raised his head madly, his expression became more and more pious, and finally turned around and said to the dozens of priests in front of him: "The order of the angel, you must have heard it, and immediately began to organize. The action team, first find the God-Blessed One named 'Roland', and then obey him. This time, it is the order of the angel, so this is an honorable task, and I will not assign any personnel, you can choose your own."

All at once, all the priests' eyes were on fire.

Being able to do things for the Crown of Angels, if done well and beautifully, might impress her.

After he died and ascended to the kingdom of God, he might be able to meet and chat with her again.

Such a thing, as long as the life pastor who is a little more devout, wants to participate.

On Roland's side, he teleported back to a rather remote place in the royal city, lest the spatial turbulence hurt others, and then teleported back to the underground library.

Andonara and the other three were still inside, and when Roland came back, they were even helping Stephanie move.

Two days have passed now, Stephanie's legs are regenerating, and the regenerated feet are bare. It is estimated that the soles of the feet will be regenerated in three or four days.

She was able to recover so quickly. On the one hand, it was because the warrior had a higher physique and had a good recovery ability. On the other hand, it was Roland's healing technique, which was really not bad.

It is almost comparable to the healing effect cast by a life priest of the same level.

After treating Stephanie again, Roland continued to read the experiences of other magicians in the library.

Stephanie watched Roland stand still in front of the bookshelf for three hours. She couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Anna, is there something wrong with your Roland?"

Anna looked puzzled.

"The three of us are all great beauties, and even Beatrice was a great beauty. But the three of us were with him, a man, in a library where there was almost no sound outside, and he had no interest at all, just Reading those broken books there, without the slightest thought in that regard, is it still a young man?"

Beatrice was on the side, her face darkened... What do you mean by 'even if I'm worse', I'm not bad at all, okay? The big is big, the small is small.

Andonara looked at Stephanie with an idiot look: "My friend, you have been bored for two or three days, have you even had problems with your thoughts? Roland is not interested in you, isn't it good? If he is interested in you, just say something, and I will help him hold your hands."

As soon as these words came out, the other two women were shocked.

Beatrice was pleasantly surprised, but she didn't mind any negative distance relationship with Roland. Rather, it was just this way to make Roland feel more 'feeling' for her.

Stephanie was simply frightened: "That's your man. He has a sexual interest in other women. You're not angry, and you still help?"

"I'm a little woman." Andonara said with a smile.

Stephanie felt a headache. In Andonara's eyes, everything was good. It was this character that relied on men that made people crazy.

Such a strong woman is almost the strongest woman among human beings, and she is also one of the strongest professionals. She is actually a 'vine'. If she has some independent qualities and joins forces with herself, then she will safely sit on the throne. Giving her the position of a general, leading about half of the imperial guards in the palace, and beating up whoever she wants, can she be much more powerful and accomplished than she is now?

Looking at Stephanie's pity face, Andonara said slowly: "I can become the current legendary great swordsman, and I can gain bloodline enhancement, 80% of which is due to Roland's credit. If not He, I may have committed suicide in the Royal Palace of Holevin more than a year ago."

Her words were soft and flat, but Stephanie felt terrified when she heard it.

Stephanie was stunned for a while, then held Andonara's hand and said, "You are my forever friend, if you act as an accomplice and press my hands, even if the man who takes advantage of me is an idiot, I will admit it. already."

Andonara smiled slightly: "You want to be beautiful, so Roland doesn't look down on you."

"you!"

Stephanie's teeth itch with anger.

Roland memorized the records while looking at his experience in magic.

This is the experience of this evocation magic, which talks about the way to reduce the consumption of ice magic.

Inspired by Roland.

Whether it is the ice ring technique or the ice field formed by the pure ice aura, this technique can be used.

Magic is too huge and profound. What Roland understands is only a small horn on the iceberg. Everyone studies something different, just pay attention to the exchange of things, but the magician's view is too serious, and sometimes Roland takes the initiative to exchange knowledge with people , many people do not want to.

The book was only a few pages away, and Roland suddenly received a chat message from Shuke.

Shuke: I told the Pope what you said. After thinking about it for a while, the Pope began to investigate the situation of our Light Sanctuary, of course, secretly.

Roland: It's amazing, even the Pope can influence it. It's worthy of being a paladin.

Shuke: Our light religion is investigating internally. If there are dark creatures and power, there will definitely be a reaction from the outside, so I would trouble you to monitor it from the outside.

Roland: Alright.

After replying, Roland quickly flipped through the experience, then walked up to Stephanie and asked, "Princess, may I ask, you should still have some hidden chess that you can use now."

"Why do you think so?" The eldest princess narrowed her slender eyebrows: "Now that I'm so miserable, you actually think I still have dark chess?"

Roland said as a matter of course: "Because you are the eldest princess and the recognized next queen, if you didn't grab something in your hand, you would have been eliminated by others."

Stephanie turned her head to Andonara and said, "Look, this is the mage, smart and narcissistic, and thinks her ideas are definitely not wrong."

Andonara asked gently: "Is he wrong?"

"No." Siter replied gruffly, then took off a silver ring from the ring finger of her left hand: "Take it, go to the Mercenary Guild to find a dwarf with a red beard, show him the ring, and Tell him you're here to learn how to groom your beard, and he'll know what's going on."

Roland took the ring, shook his hand at the three of them, and disappeared into the library in an instant.

Looking at the place where Roland disappeared, Stephanie sighed: "Anna, I owe more and more men to your family, how do you think I should pay it back?"

"Give him a lot of money." Andonara thought for a while and said, "Or a lot of precious magic materials."

Stephanie was a little surprised: "That's it?"

"That's it. Roland is not very interested in power and beauty. Magic is extremely important, only a little worse than me."

Stephanie would like to say, it is estimated that magic is more important than you, but as a woman, she has no way to say this sentence,

Too cruel.

Roland came to the mercenary union.

As the organization with the largest number of branches in the smart world, almost every city above a small size will have a branch, so the mercenary union has a lot of information.

It can even be said that if the resources of all the mercenary unions are converted, then it is almost the size of a medium power.

The Royal City of France is the largest city in the entire human world, and it is also the most prosperous city.

The mercenary guild here also has great pomp, which is only worse than the magic association here.

It is also a huge building. The area of ​​the mission hall alone is the size of two football fields. Counting the area of ​​other functional buildings, it is about ten football fields.

In addition, the space height of the mission hall is about 16 meters.

The terrifyingly large mission hall naturally has corresponding infrastructure.

In the general mercenary trade union mission hall, there are at most three counters.

And here, there are sixty.

There are many people in the hall, several times more people than the Magic Association. Even with 3,000 tables and more than 15,000 chairs, there are still not enough people to sit, and some people are still there.

There are a large number of heroic and vulgar mercenaries sitting together to brag about their bullshit. These people who have been hacked and slashed in the rain of blood have the most simple and primitive side.

They are informal, speaking loudly is just basic, such as bare breasts, plucking feet, spitting, etc., can be seen at any time.

There are too many people, the air is not well circulated, plus some unsanitary habits, it should be very smelly here.

But that didn't happen.

The ground is smooth special magic marble, and a huge magic circle is inscribed.

The function of this magic circle is to purify the air and expel poison, so as to prevent so many people from being crowded in the mission hall and being smoked to death.

Roland came to the mission hall, and as soon as he entered the door, he was attracted by the magic circle on the ground, and even the red-bearded dwarf forgot to look for it.

He followed the lines of the magic circle and walked around in the mission hall. It took him three hours to almost finish the magic circle.

Slight gain.

The concept of this magic circle is not the same as his style, so it can only compare the differences and broaden their knowledge.

But it was a surprise.

His strange behavior attracted the attention of many people, but there were a lot of people in the mercenary who were much stranger than him, so it didn't make any waves.

Roland found a counter with fewer people and waited in line for nearly ten minutes before it was his turn.

The pretty girl at the counter was a little nervous when she saw him in a magic robe, and asked in a low voice, "Your Excellency the mage, I'm very happy to serve you."

Roland asked, "Do you know the red-bearded dwarf?"

The waitress was stunned for a moment: "You should be talking about Wilmot, the red-bearded dwarf who loves drinking."

"If there is only one red-bearded dwarf here, it should be him."

The waitress asked again cautiously, "Are you his friend?"

"It should be."

Taking a deep breath, the waiter girl was obviously a little scared, but she still said bravely: "Your Excellency Master, can you pay back the wine for your friend? He owes our guild one gold coin, thirty-two silver coins, ten The seven copper coins worth of wine have been temporarily imprisoned by us and let him go to mine. When you dig enough, you can let him go. But if you can help him pay for the wine, we can release him immediately. !"

Roland opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Stephanie's secret chess, the contact person is so unreliable, can it work?

PS: 5K is still not enough to make up for yesterday’s. If you write more than 5K tomorrow, it should be enough.