Mages Are Too OP

At this time in the Temple of Light, Shuk said to the Pope, "Those who have been rescued from the demonic realm, we in the Church of God can claim some of them, they will be excellent followers and lambs for us."

The Pope, sitting on his throne in his pale golden robes, leaned over and looked at the fastest improving holy warrior, "Why can't we take all of them?"

"Impossible, Pope Coronet, the royal family and other great nobles will not allow our temple to lead everyone away."

The Pope nodded, "You have a point, so do as you wish."

"Good."

Shuk nodded and exited.

After Shuk left, a woman with a faint glow all over her body came in from the side door.

When the Pope saw her, he smiled and said, "It seems that the Holy Son of Shuk is indeed insightful. He knows how to advance and retreat, and knows how to compromise. No wonder the Goddess loves him so much."

"The goddess has given me orders again." The goddess said helplessly, "It's also about Shuk."

"What does the Goddess mean?"

The Virgin shook her head, "No other woman is allowed to come near him except Marguerite."

All right!

The Pope stroked his forehead helplessly, "How can this be done, you know how charming Shuk is, not to mention other women, even you, the Holy Virgin, are a bit in a dilemma when you meet him."

The Holy Virgin blushed slightly: "I didn't, I won't, Pope, don't talk nonsense."

After leaving the papal hall, Shuk used the guild chat system to send a message to Roland.

The Pope said, "I'm not going to do it, I'm not going to do it, I'm not going to do it.

It was only after a long interval that Roland replied back with the word 'good'.

At this time, Roland was already in the magic tower in Delbone City, concentrating on studying magic.

Under his orders, a large amount of magic materials were procured into the magic tower for Roland to experiment with.

In the beginning, Roland used a violent method of cracking.

It was simply to replace the magical materials and see how the stability and durability of the teleportation magic array changed.

Then he would record the changes digitally and save them in his own mathematical model of magic.

At first, the progress was very, very slow.

But as he recorded more and more data, the research began to pick up speed.

He could use the data to import it into the mathematical model, and then work backwards to figure out the effect of mixing several materials.

At the same time, he adds in the spirit, and the changes in the runes of the magical species.

Then he can reverse engineer a new recipe.

Then you test whether the formula is exactly the same as the one you have calculated.

If it is right, then continue to optimize the formula.

If it's wrong, then where did the data go wrong, and by extrapolating backwards, it's possible to get more data.

These data were then put into the data model and new projections were made.

In a virtuous circle, within half a month, he was able to compress the cost of a multi-person teleportation magic circle to one gold coin.

It can then teleport about one hundred people, taking into account the differential impact of individual weight.

Weight also affects the effect of teleportation, although not much, but when there are more people, there will be a big consumption number.

One gold coin's worth of materials can be used to make a hundred people's teleportation array, which is reasonably speaking, very impressive indeed.

It is equivalent to one hundred and sixty RMB per person to make a teleportation.

But this price was still a bit high.

After all, the people they want to teleport are not hundreds of thousands of people, but a guaranteed few million, most likely tens of millions.

In other words, at least hundreds of thousands of gold coins are needed to finish teleporting all the people.

If the number of people is in the hundreds of millions, then the number of gold coins is even more frightening.

The players might not be able to raise that much money.

There were still about thirteen days left before the deadline he had promised himself.

Roland continued to improve the teleportation magic array, and improved the formula of magic materials.

But after the cost was compressed to a certain level, it would be difficult to push it down.

After another ten days, he had compressed the cost price of the Multi-Person Teleportation Magic Array to around 80 silver coins, and raised the number of teleporters to 150.

This was a huge improvement, but he was still not satisfied.

Time just didn't permit.

He could only put a large amount of magic materials in his system backpack and teleported to Sicilia City.

At this time, there was already a huge flat land on the outskirts of Sicilia City.

There were many small rocky houses there, and a large number of undressed and thin humans were moving around the densely packed houses that looked like rice lattices.

These were people who had been rescued from the demon world.

By this time, the players had already wiped out three farming cities and rescued nearly 400,000 people.

These people returned to the main plane through a portal and were settled in this neighborhood.

Perhaps it was because they had returned to their homeland, or perhaps it was because they had felt the sunlight, many of the muddled 'meat people' gradually began to regain their intelligence.

Although they still can't speak, they already know how to follow the players' instructions and go to a fixed place to eat, drink, and pee, which makes it unnecessary for the players to work so hard.

Otherwise it would be troublesome and uncomfortable just to help them flush the urine and feces from their bodies.

As soon as Roland appeared, he was surrounded by many people.

Especially Solisha, a graceful woman who had lost a lot of weight.

Players didn't need to sleep, but if they were too busy and couldn't even eat properly, they would lose weight in a short period of time even if they became a professional.

"How's it going?"

"It's barely up to my ideal cost."

Roland took out some magic materials from his system backpack and scattered them on the floor.

Under the influence of his spiritual power, these materials mixed by themselves and formed nice patterns at a very fast speed, and the last magic switch was connected under Roland's control, and the large teleportation magic array with a radius of about four meters was immediately activated.

The lavender light flowed on top of the magical pattern, looking extremely beautiful.

"How much does it cost?" Solisha asked.

"For the cost of 80 silver coins, it can teleport one hundred and fifty people." Roland paused and said, "After one hundred and fifty people are teleported, the magic circle will be in a state of failure, and then magic materials must be added to it, and then it will start by itself again."

"Just add the magic materials, there is no need for other steps to gather, such as injecting magic and so on."

Although the magical world is magical, it's all about the law of conservation of energy in magic anyway.

"Just place the material," Roland explained, "I've added a simple magic element gathering array to this magic array, sort of an array within an array, and as long as there are enough materials, it can theoretically go on forever."

"Even if she was a lady, Solisha couldn't help but spit out an expletive.

She was a summoner, as well as a spellcaster-related person.

Although the summoner's magic didn't require a room to learn it, and it would do itself by leveling up, it didn't prevent her from understanding spell knowledge.

After all, the more you know about magic, the more you know the upper limits of your opponent's abilities and how to avoid or counter them.

"I'll build three magic circles here first, and then I'll build three interconnected circles on the Falanx side." Roland paused: "Of course, this has to be talked to the royal family of Faranth City first and prepared, it may take a day or two."

Solisha waved her hand, "It's fine, you go and get busy, we can still hold out for a few days."

Roland nodded and used his teleportation magic to leave the place.

"It's so nice, you can come and go whenever you want, space magic is so convenient."

She was a glutton for punishment, it was just a pity ...... elf summoners would never learn teleportation magic.

Solisha froze in place for a moment, then continued back to the refugee camp to help take care of those poor people.

At the same time, through her mouth, the news of Roland's success in improving the teleportation magic circle spread throughout the camp.

Many people let out a relaxed sigh of relief.

For them, it had been a tough month.

In essence, about eighty percent of the players who bought the virtual capsule were between the ages of 18 and 25.

Either they are college students or just out of work.

Most of them are still only sons and daughters, and they themselves are still children in nature.

All these little things piled up, and it was quite torturous.

It's also thanks to the fact that the body in the game is quite 'strong', both in terms of stamina and willpower, which is much stronger than in reality, that you can persevere.

But just because they could persevere didn't mean they wouldn't get tired.

They'd rather hack each other's brains out with the demons than do the hard work of taking care of people.

It's just a simple sense of justice, an instinctive sense of responsibility, that makes them grit their teeth and persevere.

Now that they heard about Roland's completed improvements to the multi-person teleportation array, they were suddenly relieved and felt a sense of relief.

Although it would definitely be troublesome to finish things off afterwards, they could at least see hope for the end of things.

Roland teleported to the Royal City of France and went directly to Stephanie's manor.

Stephanie was still having her afternoon tea, and now she was waiting for her father to abdicate and take the throne herself.

This was also tacitly accepted by all the major powers in the city, especially the Magic Association, and no one now had any opinions or questions about it.

So she had a lot of free time, and naturally she had afternoon tea and banquets every day.

However, her banquets are quite formal and official, usually inviting only noblewomen and hardly any male guests.

When Roland entered the manor, Stephanie immediately smiled and got up.

A few of the noblewomen next to her also stood up.

Two of them were familiar faces, but Roland didn't know their names.

"The first group of four hundred thousand people is ready." Roland said, "Then you are ready." Roland said, "What about your side?"

"For 400,000 people, our royal family wants 100,000." Stephanie spoke as she walked out of the manor, "150,000 for the Temple of Light and 150,000 for the other nobles, we'll make all the arrangements. But the question is, how are you going to get the people here?"

Roland followed her: "Multiplayer teleportation magic circle!"

"Aren't you afraid that if you reveal this ability, it will cause other people to read it?" Stephanie set her body and turned her head to look at him, "If my father, or the Temple of Light were to take action, even I could not help you."

"Don't worry about that, I have my own ideas." Roland waved his hand, "Now you just designate a wide place, I will set up the magic circle, and even after that let them get ready to receive people."

"Okay. The magic array is carved in front of the palace." Stephanie looked at him deeply, "As for the problem of manpower, you give me half a day to deal with this."

"Okay."

After speaking, Stephanie took Roland to the front square of the palace and left three paired magic circles there.

Then he teleported back to Delbone City, first left a pile of magic materials for replenishing the magic array next to the magic array, and after giving Solisha and the others the approximate percentage of the hook, he said, "In order to improve this magic array, my vault is almost at the bottom, and the rest of the money has to be kept for the maintenance of the magic tower and the operation of the academy, so the next replenishment of magic materials depends on you. "

Solisar and others know very well how much money is burned in such things as 'scientific research'.

Especially when it comes to making results in a short period of time, the speed of burning money is even more exaggerated.

Several guild masters patted their chests to show that they understood, and said that they would jointly cover the material costs.

And the matter of guiding the 'succubus refugees' to teleport to Faelance was also taken care of by them.

"You can rest easy for a while, big brother."

And then the lot of them happily went to deal with the refugee camp.

Roland went to a less crowded place nearby and sat for a long time.

Always improving magic, always studying materials, almost without stopping for a moment, it was also a great burden for his body and mind.

But now ...... was able to rest for a while.

After resting for an hour, he teleported back to Delbone City and stayed with Queen Andonara, enjoying the latter's gentle service, his physical and mental fatigue gradually disappearing.

However, the feeling of emptiness in his body grew stronger and stronger.

It was only when he felt his body protesting that he left the manor.

Then he found an inconspicuous magic shrine and walked in.

Placing a drawing of a multi-person teleportation magic array on the altar of sacrifice, it didn't take long for the magic temple to be covered by a gentle but divine spiritual energy.

Roland felt the scenery around him dissolve into fragments, into points of light, and then reorganize into another world.

Under the blue sky, he was standing on a huge platform.

Around this platform, there were countless towers.

Between the towers, there was a long air bridge connecting them.

In front of Roland, there was a woman standing.

She had waist-length purple-pink hair, a beautiful face, and wore a long white sleeveless dress.

The front outfit was huge, and the northern hemisphere was slightly on display.

Very white and smooth!

"Lady Mithra, goddess of magic?" Roland spoke up and asked, "Is that you?"

"Why is this magic circle only halfway there!"

The purple pupils of her eyes, staring at Roland, were filled with an intense desire to know.

"Worthy of being a goddess, you can see it at a glance!" Roland smiled and said, "I want to make a deal with you."

"Making a deal with God, you really don't have much reverence for our gods."

Roland shook his head and said, "No, I've always respected you, Ms. Mhysra."

"It's strange to believe you." Mhysra slowly approached, "What do you want to trade?"