Mages Are Too OP

Falcon is the only priest in Red Mountain Town, Temple of Life Church.

When he was young, he was also a mercenary for more than two years, invading, and although he lived here in Red Mountain Town ever since, he was a knowledgeable man.

But today, he thought he was still too lonely to hear. It really didn't occur to him that there was a new way to commit suicide. Magic backfired directly into his head. Such a precise central point burst, and no practitioner would believe it.

Falken finally closed his old mouth. This young man, who suddenly appeared in his temple, should have said in the message of the previous days, that today will come, the immortal Son of Gold, who said that they will reappear from the sacrificial platform of the temple some time after their death.

But what if it's not? After all, with so many temples of life around the world, a limited number of Golden Sons do not necessarily come to their churches. Now how do you dispose of this headless body, and how do you clean up this scene as if it were a homicide?

Having been a priest for decades in Red Mountain Town, I finally accumulated enough hope, and now I'm about to go into the earth, but something like this happened. Later is a regular prayer time in town. When the villagers come, they see themselves standing in the church full of blood, and then there is a headless man on the ground...

He can imagine what kind of bizarre plot the villagers would come up with!

It took decades for the Temple of Life to stand still in this village. If, as a result of this, there is a decline in faith, then how can you face the call of the Goddess after a while?

Falcon felt a terrible headache.

Just so you know, come whatever you're afraid of. The wooden door behind Falkan was pushed open and a fat aunt was about to walk in with her legs lifted. She saw a horrible scene in front of her and shouted. The voice trembled like a singer opened a seismic cavity. Then she saw Falken, full of brains and blood stains, turn around, and she sat on the floor with a frightened ass.

“Susan, don't be afraid.” Falken looked at each other, and a white brains flowed down his face, looking incredibly scary: “I'm Falkan, this thing...”

“What, you're Reverend Falcon.” Unexpectedly, as soon as she heard the other person was Falcon, the fat lady named Susan stopped worrying. She jumped off the ground in a loud voice and looked at Roland's headless body, cursing: “Old priest, isn't the church a thief, good kill... you wait, I'm going to get help now. Fucking thief, he actually stole it from the old priest..."

She walked out the door scolding and shouted to the outside: "Somebody, someone stole something from the church and was killed by the old priest. Come and help with the body. ”

Falkan grinned and laughed when he heard the screaming and drinking outside, and some tears flashed in his cloudy old eyes.

Less than a few moments later, a lot of people were squeezing in, almost all adult men, and children were mostly blocked out. The group came in and saw the catastrophic situation in the church, took a breath of air, then yelled at the little thief who broke into the church to deserve to die, and they had no suspicion that Falken was a murderer.

These people put together a total.Someone went out to clear the water and prepare to wash the hall, and some said they were going to get a piece of cannabis cloth and take the body away and burn it.

More people gathered next to Old Falkan and asked him in seven words whether he had been injured or cared for and jumped. Someone is even helping him wipe the blood off his clothes with their hands, despite those nasty brains.

These people, including old Falkan, did not see at all that Roland's consciousness remained beside his‘ corpse ', specifically Roland, who was invisible and in a state of consciousness.

Roland was frightened by the pain he had just suffered, and now relieved himself of God, he confirmed one thing, his game body was repelled by magic because of improper manipulation, and then his head exploded and hung up.

This is probably one of the strangest ways he's ever seen himself die. If this were to happen to other players, he would most likely laugh and tears would fall, but it was happening to him, looking up at the sky at 45 horns, and the sadness would flow backwards into the river.

No wonder the Recommended Index on the game's official website shows that magicians have a 10-star difficulty. The highest difficulty index for all career recommendations. The difficulty index is five stars for magicians and priests alike.

Roland recalled the 'game notes’ he saw before entering the virtual world, and when the player hung up, as long as the conscious body found the Church of the Temple of Life, lay down on the sacrificial platform, he could be resurrected after a few seconds.

He looked at the busy crowd next to his‘ corpse 'for a while. In the state of consciousness, he had only ordinary vision, and he had no sense of smell, no taste, no sense of touch. After spending a long time in this wonderful‘ unconscious’ environment, he would have a sense of panicked horror.

He quickly turned around and climbed onto the altar table, laying flat, and saw the statue's stone skirt.

Of course, there's nothing fantastic about lace sides, just simple stone layers, nothing at all.

Just as Roland pondered, two green lights burst out of the idol's eyes, illuminating his consciousness.

The conscious body became warm in the ocean, and a strange energy began to flow in his conscious body, and then his consciousness became blurred, and when he woke up again, he found himself lying on the altar.

He stood up and found the NPCs, who were busy moving the bodies alive, looking at themselves with a big mouth, surprised.

At this time, he felt a little cold in his lower body and looked down and his face was green like the Hullenhot prairie.

He was naked and naked and naked.

Roland's heart was so embarrassed that he was dying, but his face remained calm, his gaze swept the crowd a few laps ahead, wondering how to talk, how to solve the silent situation in front of him, but soon he could not help but sigh long, the language was incomprehensible, and no explanation was useful.

And knowing the magic of language is temporarily unnecessary.

At this point, Roland saw the old priest say a few words to the people around him, who left the church in an orderly fashion, and the last one who left, who closed the wooden door with his hands.

The church was again dimmed, the headless body on the ground was still lying there, and the old priest had no blood stains on his face, but there was still brainless residue on his clothes. There's something creepy about this.

It's just that Roland doesn't feel much, because of the game-set relationship, he can only see the full screen 'Mosaic’.