Mages Are Too OP

The mountain breeze swept away a little heat, Roland's robe hunted in the wind, while Falkan, across the street, was dressed in a white bottomed green side robe, with no effect, and the tattoo remained motionless.

It seems that it is no longer affected by physical properties.

Roland silenced and asked, “Are you asking me to get out of Red Earth? ”

He wasn't thinking nonsense. Although Falkan didn't say it directly, that's what he said.

Falkan smiled, "You're really smart. That's good. I hope you get out of Red Earth as soon as possible. ”

“Why rush me away?” Roland's face was a strange colour, he asked.

“Not you, you guys.” Falkan's soul walked up to the edge of the cliff, looking down at the town, with a gentle look, and said, "Because you've been here for so long, you've upset the balance of this town. I'm not blaming you. You're doing great, but not necessarily good for this village. ”

Roland walked up to Falcon, getting more and more curious, and he said, "I don't see where we can affect the town. ”

“You guys are different.” Falcon looks at Roland: “You and the new Golden Son are very different from us. There is no humility or pride in you. You see everything in the world with an equal mind. It is a good quality, but it is not good for the children of our town. ”

Roland was a little confused: "Why? “

“because they have no power.” Falken's tone is slightly helpless: “They don't have a home, they don't have talent, they don't even have the most basic financial resources, they don't even know the words, but they're learning your ways and your temperament. What do you think happens when they grow up, meet nobles or other powerful professionals, who have no power, but are proud? ”

That's very straightforward, even a little straightforward. For Roland, there was some impact, and the bugs around him sounded like they were making a lot of noise in a flash.

He subconsciously touched his throat and said somewhat harshly: "Is the world in such a bad environment that even self-esteem is suppressed? ”

“Powerful won't, but they don't.” Did the world of your golden sons begin with a world where everyone can live in peace, without distinction between nobility and civilians, "Falken said? ”

Of course not! Roland stood still and laughed. “I get it. ”

And then he looked at Falcon a little strangely: "How do I feel that you've become a soul and your mind has become much more alive? ”

Falken naturally says: "The old body certainly affects the ability of the individual. Now this is the most powerful time of my life. ”

Roland sighed, and he felt that he and Betta had been here too long, which did have a certain impact on the town. He looked across the lake, and he could see that Betta was still playing swordsmanship with a bunch of little guys, and he said, "When did you feel bad? ”

“Just half an hour before my death, I suddenly figured out a lot of things.” Falken shook his head helplessly: “In fact, our town is too small and small, so you can easily affect the people in our town. But big cities don't, Del Bon City has nearly a million people, and if you used to, it's like throwing a bottle of ink into the ocean, and the ink spreads, it's no different from the water. ”

“Well, okay, I get it.” Knowing that Falken is not a real death, he naturally starts tweaking each other: “When I put a few flowers in front of your headstone, I'll leave. ”

Falken stunned, then laughed: “It feels strange to hear you say this… There is a union of magicians in Del Pont where you can try to join, where you can learn a lot about basic magic. But also be careful, the magicians more adhere to the rules of weak meat fortification. In order to stand firm in the world of magicians, you must keep an eye on everything. Otherwise, other magicians will quietly kill you without knowing what's going on. After all, you magicians are all quite smart. ”

“Union of Mages, write it down!” Roland thought about it and said, "Well, I'll stay here until you get to the kingdom, and I'll give you a ride! ”

“No, the goddess sent someone to pick me up.” Falcon refers to the sky.

Somehow, a circle of gold appeared in the sky, and the ring gradually grew larger, eventually forming a giant golden mirror that occupied half the sky.

You can probably see green vegetation over there, lakes, and some shadowy black dots that seem to be moving humans.

Is this... the gateway to the kingdom of life? Roland's subconscious turns on video recording.

It's just a strange phenomenon for Roland, but for Falcon, it's the ideal of a lifetime.

“Divine kingdom.” Falkan looked up at the sky, opened his hands, and looked fanatically like he wanted to hug something.

A green light column covered him.

With this strange force, Roland felt a little uncomfortable, and his subconscious took two steps back.

Then there was a strange music coming from the air, myriad white light feathers dancing, covering the whole town, a female angel about one meter, seven and five tall, slowly dancing white feathers coming down from the sky and landing in front of Falkan.

Falcon knelt down on one knee, bowed his head, and said with piety: "Thank you for coming, beautiful and holy guide angel. ”

The female angel was beautiful and could not find any flaws in her appearance or body. She smiled and said: "Falken, in view of your devotion, your achievements, you are allowed to enter the kingdom of God, become a Holy Spirit, free from disease and pain, immortality. ”

“It's a great honor!” Falkan's body is shaking because of the ultimate happiness.

The angel nodded satisfied and then looked into Roland's eyes as blue as a lake: "The human magician? Your soul is special. ”

Roland frowned and took another step back. The angel was indeed the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, but it gave him a rather dangerous feeling.

“What lex specialis?” Roland asked softly and continued to take another step back.

Seems to have seen the caution in Roland's eyes, the female angel smiled softly, ignoring him, but putting her gaze on Falkon.

“Come on, Falcon, the world has nothing to do with you since.” The angel's voice is beautiful.

“Yes!” Falkon stood up.

The angel Park swung his wings and rose slowly, while Falkan, who was in the column of light, flew slowly to the sky, waving goodbye to Beta and his figure gradually dwindled.

After more than a dozen seconds, his figure disappeared completely into the golden ring mirror.

Roland also waved his arm into the air and finally let it go.

The round mirror disappears, and if there is no music, the sound disappears.

The sky is back where it was, and those in memory of Falkan are still gathered in the backyard.

They don't seem to see the resemblance, they don't feel it.

The mountain breeze swept through and Roland felt a little chilly even during the hot summer.

He suddenly realized that the inside of the game world was much more complex than he thought.

This kind of thing... does it really exist?