Mages Are Too OP

When many townspeople spontaneously lifted the torch and went up to the waist of the mountain to find out, they were stunned by the sight in front of them. A lit tree provided a bright light source, and not far away, a strange young man named Roland, walking on the ground helplessly, looked at the sky and seemed to be smiling silly.

And his face, burned in red and black, and a lot of blood bubbles, his hair in front of his forehead was already burned for the most part.

Around the youth, many bright blue flames scattered, even on sand, for the time being there were no signs of extinction.

Many townspeople already know that it was the young man in front of them who saved the three children in town, trying to rush up to help, but the old man Falkan, who was in the front, reached out and stopped them: “Don't go up, those blue ones are magic flames, burn anything you touch, you step on your feet, and you'll burn to the bones in less than two minutes. ”

Falken had a very high expectation in Red Earth Town, and he said that the townspeople would not normally doubt it.

Now the townspeople immediately scared the hell out of it.

Falken waved and said, "There's nothing going on here. Go back and rest. If you need any help, I'll call you. ”

The townspeople quickly disperse. They, ordinary people, have a natural sense of fear about magic, ghosts and other things. If you can't touch them, you better not touch them.

Quickly down the hill, there was only Falkan left.

He looked at the scattered bright blue flames in front of him and was also stuck. Although he is also a professional and a priest, in the face of these small flames, he still does not dare to take any seriously, after all, in his view, each of these small flames can burn itself into charcoal slag.

He cast his gaze not far away, lay flat on the ground, burned his face, but smiled quite happily, sighed with envy, then waited quietly there, waited for more than twenty minutes, and waited for the bright blue fires to disappear by their magic.

And then Falcon walked up to Roland, and he used a cure for the latter, and he used a language that he knew. Bright columns of light cover the youth on the ground and illuminate the surrounding environment.

“Is it worth it? ”

“Worth it." The healing technique doesn't work immediately, it has a slow healing process. But it heals much faster than nature. Roland's body is still sore and he doesn't have much strength, but he doesn't feel too bad because it's only a tenth of the time. When he heard Falken's question, he was still lying on the ground, answering without any hesitation, or even a little happiness: “The veil that lifted the magic node a little bit, it was like lifting the skirt of the Goddess of Destiny a little bit, it was exciting and addictive. ”

Cough... Falken coughed twice, although he was a believer in the Goddess of Life, but also had enough respect for other gods. Lorraine's words, no matter how he hears them, have little respect for the gods, and he can only assume that he hears nothing.

Of course, if Roland says he wants to lift the skirt of the Goddess of Life, then Falkon is definitely going to die on the spot.

“I'm sorry I accidentally blew up half the wall in your church backyard.” Roland lay on the ground and looked up to Falken, not that he liked to look up to others, but that he really didn't have the strength to climb up: “Don't worry, I'll find a way to compensate you, though I don't have much money right now. ”

“It's just a wall… the church is a little old and I've always wanted to fix it.” Falken turned around and looked at the back wall of his church, and his relaxed eyelids couldn't help but smoke. He was not in the wall of heartache, he was just surprised by the power of this magic. He could see that his church had not been directly attacked, but had been involved, but even then, the wall had collapsed and it could be deduced from that how powerful the magic had been.

After two hours of learning to control magic and drawing the spell model for about half a day, not only has he learned to apply it, but he has also learned to use the spell model to strengthen magic. This is no longer to be described by the word ’genius'. The other party's knowledge has reached an exaggerated level, clearly a young man.

Lorraine was relieved to see that Falken was not angry. Anyway, Falken helped him a lot. If it was bad for each other, it would be a bit unpaid... Lorraine made up her mind. The next time she tested magic, she had to find an empty mine.

Falcon sat down next to Roland, slowly saying, "Son, you're not feeling so fast, let's talk. ”

“Sure.” It's a bit boring just lying on the ground, Roland agrees: "What are we talking about? ”

Falcon looks at the moon in the night sky: "Tell me about your faces. ”

Roland hesitated and said, "There's not much I can tell you, we have an agreement in place before we come down, and we can't tell you the details of our position. ”

Roland didn't know at the time that there was not only protocol, but also system blocking. As long as it is a unique name in the real world, it will always be systematically recognized and blocked. For example, aircraft cannons, computers, some sort of doctrine.

Falcon smiled. “That's a shame. I'm really curious about your world. Why don't I tell you about the adventures I took when I was younger? ”

“Sure. ”

Though Roland doesn't understand why Falken suddenly wants to talk about his youth, he's also quite interested in spending time, and then out of town, the other party's experience may be useful.

Now Falken speaks of his childhood, his first love, his youthfulness, his helplessness, his relentlessness, and his insistence… slowly unfolding in front of Roland like a picture roll.

People are curious, they're always interested in other people's experiences, and Roland is no exception, and Falkan's life, though not as dramatic, has its flashes, which also sounds particularly interesting.

One says, listen, time will soon pass, the East has filled with fish bellies, and Roland recovered quickly as a healing technique, and now he can sit up, and at this rate, peace will soon be restored to normal.

“As such, I became a follower of the Goddess of Life and came to Red Earth Town. ”

The sky had dawned, and the orange eastern sun had revealed half its face, and the church was facing the east, unobstructed and smeared with gold.

Falkan was about to get up, but his body suddenly stopped, as if time had solidified on him, Roland stunned for a moment and found himself unable to move, but they, the whole world, were solidifying and rapidly turning black and white.

‘This game time is over, please wait for the next game world to open. ’

Looking at the system tips in the field of view, Roland had some unfinished intentions, but opted out of the game with his mind.