Mages Are Too OP

Chapter 7: Don't Dislike It

Roland resurrected naked again on the altar of the Church of the Goddess of Life. Only this time he felt tired and without the lightness he had felt before. Turning on the system interface, Horan discovered that he had a weak negative state that lasted two hours.

It's a vintage setup, and in normal games, it's just a negative state, at best it's a drop in attributes, just hang up for a while. But in this game, that's not true.

At this time, Roland felt his body was emptied out and didn't even want to move. He sat on the altar and gasped. He was so relieved that he moved his body down the altar.

No one in the church, Roland spared the church a short walk, then found himself more tired and had to sit on a chair, close his eyes and rest, his consciousness quickly blurred.

I don't know how long it lasted, but the church door opened and Falcon came in with a white suit. When he saw Roland, he showed his face like that.

And when Roland heard the movement, he woke up, getting up was subconsciously blocking his next three paths. I was relieved when I saw it was Falcon.

Falcon used a language that he knew, and then handed over his clothes and said, "Put it on, son. ”

Roland took the suit and looked at it, it was a robe with a hint of flowing light-green light on it, and it was no ordinary thing at first glance. He couldn't help but ask, "This must be magic. ”

“Yeah.” Falkan smiled. “This is what I wore when I was a young mercenary. It slightly improves the magic effect. Although it is a magical object, it is not too valuable. I keep it, it is nothing more than a thought. ”

“I can't take that.” Roland shook his head.

Falkan smiled, “You're out of clothes now, aren't you? ”

Roland thought about it, and that's true, and he didn't refuse again at the moment. Next thing you know, it fits perfectly. Now that I had done this, I felt a little dizzy, and I took a breath and sat back on the bench.

“What's wrong with you?” Falkon seemed a little uncomfortable with Roland.

“Continuous resurrection, into a state of weakness.” Roland smiled bitterly.

Falken silenced for a moment and said, "Thank you for saving three children. ”

Roland was somewhat surprised: "You know what? ”

“Why else would I be here?” Falkan smiled slightly: “The three children came back crying and, although the words were messy, in general, they made things clear. They got into the periphery of giant spider territory, and they were driven to the trees, and you just passed by, and you saved them, and then you died there yourself. ”

Roland was somewhat strange: "Those spider territories are not far from Red Earth Town. Why don't you try and get rid of them, in case they go into town one day, and the consequences are unthinkable? ”

Falken silenced for a while and said bitterly: "Those giant spiders are warcraft, and people are not their opponents, and there are many of them. Only powerful professionals are likely to kill them, but the problem is that there is no one else in the whole Red Earth town except me, who barely counts as a professional. And I'm good at healing, not fighting. ”

The old man's expression is helpless and helpless. In fact, giant spiders attack people so many times a year, and most of the victims are children. Adults run fast and generally escape, and children are less fortunate.

“If I could use magic, I wouldn't have worked so hard before.” Roland has some unwillingness, he clearly has the power to dry out giant spiders, but he can't do it: “Old man, can you teach me tricks to use magic? ”

Falcon stared at Roland for a while and smiled. This disgruntled look, he had it when he was young. However, his bottom line is poor, his upper limit of growth is low, and it is useless to refuse to lose. However, unlike this young man, he can see that he is well educated and smart.

“There are three kinds of practitioners: I am a priest, you are a magician, and one is a magician. I can't teach you anything too deep. After all, I'm just a low-level professional.” Falken said slowly, "but I can tell you some basic knowledge. In order to use magic, the magic node must be connected, and the faster the connection, the shorter the execution time. You can start with the lowest level of magic training, so that if the application fails, you won't blow your head off because of the magic. ”

Falcon pointed to his head, the expression on his face, quite dramatic.

Roland had to laugh. After all, he was embarrassed.

“You should go out and eat something. Things about spells will be considered later.” Falcon pointed out the door: “Often people feel weak because they are too hungry. ”

Roland also wanted to eat something, and now he does feel hungry, and the game is real, even considering the feeling of hunger. He just smiled and said, “I don't have any money for dinner. ”

“It would be a shame to starve our great hero.” Falcon walked over, lifted Roland up, and dragged him out, and he had to say that the old man was old enough to look like he was about to go into the dirt, but still had a lot of strength.

When the two of them walked outside the church, Roland was surprised to find that sometime, on the left side of the church, there was a small thatched room, small in size, but looking through the window, he saw the bed, cabinet, table and chair. There are also several hot dishes on the table with wooden dishes.

On the other hand, there were more than a dozen people, men, women and children, three of whom looked familiar, Roland recognized them, waved a little greeting, and then the dozen people, suddenly bent deeply, the three children, more deeply bent, their heads almost stood on the ground.

Roland was a little stunned.

Falcon tapped Roland's back lightly and said, "You deserve it. ”

“They are all poor people, there is nothing of value, the only thing that can repay you is to help you build a small house and cook you a few more dishes, don't give up. ”

The afternoon sun was bright, and Roland didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment. It was delicate, he tried to squeeze out a smile, but the smile was a little sour.

After the ceremony, the dozen people left the hillside road, and Falken took Roland to the thatch house and took him to the chair to sit down before leaving the thatch house.

Roland stared at the dishes that were still hot on the table, so loud that he said helplessly: “No chopsticks... I'm not used to knives and forks. ”