Mages Are Too OP

When the two women chatted, their expressions were quite different.

Misra, the goddess of magic, looked happy with anticipation, and Andonara showed the expression that "shocked me for a hundred years".

Even more exaggerated than when I saw bugs before.

The two women were talking and whispering, and Roland didn't bother to care.

Just don't fight.

He waited beside him for a while, and soon the two women finished talking, and then Andonara came over, as if she was still in a dizzy state.

"What's the matter?" Roland was worried when he saw her distracted appearance.

Did Misra say something that she couldn't accept?

Andonara shook her head, and she smiled bitterly: "It's okay, it's just Goddess Misra who told me something very strange."

"The matter between your women?" Roland asked.

Andonara nodded, she thought about it for a while, and said, "Yes, it's a little troublesome, and I couldn't think about it for a while."

"Is it very troublesome? Do you need me to analyze it for you?" Roland asked.

Andonara shook her head again: "I really don't need it, it's just a small matter between women."

All right.

Roland didn't care about this. Andonara is very strong, not a weak person to deceive, and Misra is not an evil god, even if there is a little conflict, the problem should not be big.

At this time, Misra came over and said, "It's still a while before your floating city has evolved. How about we have a drink and chat?"

sure.

Afterwards, the three of them sat at the golden table, drinking pink fruit wine and chatting with each other.

However, most of them were Roland and Misra talking about the difference in their understanding of magic, and they were communicating with each other.

Andonara was listening. She didn't understand magic. Although she would laugh and join the two from time to time, she was absent-minded most of the time.

In the kingdom of God, because of the blessing of Misra, the three of them will not feel tired.

After chatting for more than ten hours and chatting about fruit wine for ten hours, Roland felt a little tired, and Misra still felt a little unfinished.

"Your floating city has devoured the divine energy." Misra stood up, waved her hand, and the three appeared in the floating city again, and then she looked at Andonara and said, "Think about it, this is A win-win thing."

Andonara pursed her lips and didn't speak.

After going to the floating city, Roland immediately connected with the former, and then found that the chassis of the floating city, that is, the core of the magic grid, changed color.

From light blue to bright white.

The capacity of magic power has increased from more than 30,000 to a value of 42,176, an increase of nearly 30% compared to the original.

This is an exaggerated figure.

Originally, the 'compression' rate of the magic cube has reached its peak. Now, after swallowing the divine energy of the godhead fragments, the upper limit is directly unsealed.

Higher mana capacity brings stronger performance, but also a stronger mana absorbing ability.

If the magic layer of about 100 meters has been adsorbed outside the floating city before, then it is now about 110 meters, and the magic in the middle of the floating city will be more pure than before.

Swallowing the divine energy once can increase it by 30%. How many times should it be swallowed?

Roland got excited.

But soon he suppressed his excitement and said, "Then let's go back first."

"There is a chance to be a guest again." Misra smiled happily: "Anyway, you know the coordinates of my kingdom of God."

Roland nodded.

Although it is said that Misra lost her ability to create after she became a god, but now more magicians believe in her, and a lot of knowledge has entered her soul with the power of faith.

Compared with the previous two years, her current knowledge has greatly expanded.

After all, mages are known for their erudition.

Seeing Roland agree, Misra seemed happier, she waved her hand, and a hole appeared behind the floating city.

Then, she smiled at Roland, like a summer flower, and slowly disappeared into the air.

The floating city left the kingdom of God and saw the purple-red giant sphere again.

I also saw a planetary halo formed by a large number of void worm stars.

Roland waited for a while, re-established the connection with his many spatial coordinates, and then activated the large-scale magic circle of the floating city, teleporting this huge artificial object to the junction of the astral world and the main plane.

Then it slowly descended back to the main plane.

Roland was not in a hurry to hunt down the evil gods holding neutral godhead fragments, but returned to Delbon City and began to reunite his virtual godhead.

Without this, Andonara would have no way to enter the mansion space, and her strength would also decline.

And it also took time, so Roland took the time to go to the royal city of Uganda.

As a desert kingdom, the sand people are recognized by all human beings, and they are a fighting race within themselves.

It has been less than half an hour since entering the desert king city, but Roland has seen more than a dozen bloodsheds.

It's not that the sand people are fighting internally, or they are fighting with outsiders.

Broken hands and feet can be seen casually.

And no one cares, there are many people watching the fun, and it seems that they are following some established rules.

It may be thanks to the mage robe on Roland's body that no one dared to trouble Roland.

Until Roland went to the magic association in this royal city to ask about the news of the Aldo people.

Based on the principle that the more something is missing, the more there is something... The magic association in the desert king city is the most nouveau riche and the largest magic association that Roland has ever seen.

Even the Magic Association of the most powerful country, the King City of France, was a little inferior in terms of area.

Of course... If you ask magicians in the world, which country has the largest magic association, everyone will say that it is from France, not the desert kingdom of Uganda.

That's the difference between having or not.

For the entry to this Magic Association, the ground is powdered with void meteorites, and then mixed with special building materials to create a floor that looks like a black mirror.

Then in the middle, four magic gems of almost the same size of different colors were used to form a big four-shaped circle.

Even worse, these gems also have their own luminous effects... The light source of the first layer comes from these magic gems.

Even though Roland has a lot of money now, the corners of his mouth twitched when he saw this scene, and he cursed inwardly.

Then he walked to the counter, and the wheat-colored waitress looked at Roland nervously.

Being in the magic world, this waitress knew very well that the lighter the skin, the stronger the average magic power.

Besides, the magic robe on Roland's body is not simple at first glance.

"Your Excellency the Master, may I ask where I can help you."

Roland asked with a smile: "There was an outside magician here before, called Aldo..."

The sound of jingle bell rang suddenly.

Roland looked at the waitress in surprise, watching her shaking the bell on the table in a panic and anxiously.

Before Roland could figure out what was going on, a large group of people rushed down from above.

All of them wore robes, most of them were locals with wheat-colored skin, and there were also two light-skinned female magicians among them.

The group quickly surrounded Roland.

And the waitress was already scared and hid under the table.

Roland circled around and asked, "What are you trying to do?"

"Your Excellency is Aldo's accomplice?" A middle-aged mage stood up and asked, "Please forgive us for being rude, can you leave this matter alone."

Roland is already a legend at this time. As a magician of this level, it is an instinct to restrain his own magic fluctuations... Otherwise, the ordinary people living around him will definitely not be able to bear the leakage of magic power.

It's easy to get drunk, and in serious cases, you may be directly drunk to death.

It's not that Roland wants to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

To use the line format of a capitalist surnamed Ma: low-key is the greatest goodwill of the legendary mage to this world.

He now feels like an elite-level mage.

But for the desert kingdom, the elite mages are already very strong.

Therefore, these people surrounded and did not attack, just worrying about Roland's actions.

"I don't want to take care of Aldo's affairs, and I don't want to avenge him." Roland said lightly: "But if his relatives and descendants are still alive, I want to take them away and take care of them. Now that you hear the news, just take care of him. Don't think about cutting grass and roots, from now on, if Aldo's relatives are hurt, I have a hundred ways to level the entire Magic Association."

"Who do you think you are, a mere elite-level mage dares to say such big things, even if you are from France..."

Roland interrupted him: "I am Roland, if you are mages, you should have heard of it."

It's not that Roland is boasting... His reputation and reputation in the magic world is really something outsiders from other professions can't imagine.

Not to mention some newly invented unique magic, just a lot of improved magic sacrificed to the goddess of magic can make Roland the most beautiful boy in the entire magic world.

What's more, he now has a floating city.

That is the floating city, the dream of all mages.

Hearing Roland's words, these people were so frightened that they stepped back several steps, all of them looking terrified.

The middle-aged mage said in a hoarse voice: "How could a big man like Roland come here, how could he be with Aldo..."

Roland didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he directly released half of his mental stress.

The group of people were terrified on the spot.

At this time, Roland's strength seems to be only a master... But here, a master-level magician is almost invincible.

After all, this is a magical desert.

They immediately persuaded, and the middle-aged mage immediately changed his attitude and asked Roland to go upstairs as a guest, and then someone ran out and tipped off.

Roland naturally knew that the other party would pay, but he did not stop it.

It's good to tip off the news, so that the people behind will stand up by themselves, and there is no need for him to troubleshoot.

The best fruit wine is served, and the best snake waist beauty is on the side.

The belly dance of the desert beauty was really interesting, and Roland watched it with relish.

About half an hour later, the door opened, and an elderly magician walked in with a pair of worried mother and daughter.

The mother and daughter are both light-skinned out-of-towners.

When Roland saw the woman, he stood up.

She was indeed one of Aldo's many wives and concubines, the first maid to be pregnant with the former's child.

When Aldo was still in Delbon City, Roland often went to his manor to drink and chat, and he had seen this woman many times.

She was dressed up beautifully.

A little girl of about five years old clings to her mother like a frightened kitten.

The woman was very frightened at first, but the moment she saw Roland, her expression was extremely surprised at first, and then burst into an amazing brilliance, which was full of hope and expectation.

Her body was trembling slightly, but she was very smart. Instead of shouting, she bit her lower lip tightly with her upper teeth, preventing herself from being too excited to make any sound.

Roland's conduct was recognized in Delbon City.

She believed that since Roland was here, her mother and daughter should be saved.

The old mage who led the woman in, saw the expressions of the two, and his expression suddenly turned gray.

He took the initiative to walk up, bowed his head in front of Roland, and said in a low voice, "Dear Your Excellency Roland, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Are you the president here?" Roland stood up and said slowly, "Nice to meet you too."

"You must have come to avenge Aldo." The old mage smiled bitterly: "I can die, and so can my many sons and daughters-in-law, but please spare my eldest grandson, and I will also let go. For the sake of Aldo's wife and eldest daughter."

"This is the tacit understanding between nobles? Mutual blood?" Roland asked curiously: "You seem to know me, but you dare to kill so many of Aldo's wives and children?"

The old master shook his head: "No, we didn't know that Aldo was standing behind you at first, he was dying, please, for your sake, leave him a daughter or a son, we didn't believe it at that time. , what is your identity, what is his identity. Just in line with the elegance and rules of the nobles, he let his wife and eldest daughter survive. He also gave them a house for the mother and daughter to live. Later, the more I thought about it, the more wrong I felt. , people are dying, there is no need to lie, so I sent someone to check Aldo's past, and they really found you."

"To be honest, I have no interest in what happened between you. I was just instructed by Aldo to find his wife and daughter and take them away."

In the Kingdom of God, Aldo was relieved about this matter. The only thing he could not rest assured about was his own descendants.

Hearing this, the old mage was ecstatic: "Your Excellency Roland, what do you mean?"

"Give them appropriate compensation, and I can treat this as nothing happened." Roland sat back in his chair: "What do you think of this proposal?"

"Thank you for your kindness." The old mage almost knelt down in excitement: "Can you please wait for a while?"

"no problem."

The old mage withdrew, leaving the mother and daughter behind.

When the door was closed, the woman began to cry. She hugged her daughter, crying aggrieved, but also relieved.

"Long time no see, Kasullifin." Roland said slowly: "I didn't expect anything like this to happen to Aldo and you, and you have only come here now, you must be having a hard time."

The woman shook her head vigorously and said in a choked voice, "It's none of your business, Your Excellency. I told him earlier, don't argue too much, don't argue too much, he doesn't believe it."

Roland sighed deeply.

It is a matter of personal opinion whether to fight or not to fight.

If you don't fight, some people think you're soft, but if you fight, they think you're too ambitious.

Roland received Aldo's eldest daughter and was going to pick up the illegitimate child in the countryside.

And on Andonara's side, there has also been some special progress.

At this moment, she stood in front of the mirror, looked at her body, swayed from side to side, and said with a smile: "Not bad, it feels good, our soul fluctuations are very consistent. Oh, these eyes have turned pink, and they have to be changed. , otherwise Roland will know what happened at a glance. By the way... you can share the memory of Roland and you in bed, I have to pretend to be a little bit like."

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