Mages Are Too OP

At first, Roland thought it was just an illusion.

But as the sacrifice continues, so does the energy above their heads.

From the very beginning, tiny energy clusters became energy balls the size of basketballs.

Roland stays among the people, quietly feeling the energy fluctuations coming from above, and occasionally looks up.

But you can't see anything, only the flaming candle smoke slowly floats in the old rooftop beam, and then slowly disappears.

Father Luo was right next to him. He noticed that his son was looking at the sky for a while, but he didn't find anything strange, so he asked: "What are you looking at? Is there gold on it? ”

“There's a big spider.” Roland pulled a lie.

At this point, the energy was slowly growing, and it was gradually dissipating a strange energy that was attracting Roland's nerves and emotions.

Unconsciously, Roland started to feel a little thirsty, and that energy up there was like a sweet spring of water.

Roland held on to his desire and forced himself not to perceive it anymore.

Who knows what that thing is, what if it's poisonous?

Even if you want to learn, you have to find one less time.

The sacrifice is still going on, because it is now a simple version of the sacrifice, so in less than three hours, the Fourth Uncle has gone through the process.

In front of the altar where the dense leprosy reign rests, Uncle Four sang the final soul return spell with a sharp but unique sacrificial tone, and then declared the sacrifice over.

More than sixty people were relieved. Although the simple version of the sacrifice resigned, it took almost three hours, and most of them got a little numb standing on their feet.

People talked to each other and left the temple, but Roland did not leave, and he asked his parents to go to the village first.

According to the custom here, after the sacrifice, no one can leave, at least have to have a party together to break up.

And he himself stayed in the temple and continued to perceive that strange energy group.

His thirst became more and more apparent, and he couldn't help but take out the vial of mineral water he had in his trouser pocket and drink it.

But it didn't do anything.

It's just that he can contain this desire with restraint.

There were fewer and fewer people in the hall, leaving Roland alone, and two or three children who wanted to stay and play, but then ran away.

After all, this is an old temple, plus it's remote, very quiet, and in the absence of anyone, it will look a little shady.

As people walk one by one, the energy sphere above the beam slowly slows down, much faster when it forms.

Roland frowned, and if this thing disappeared, would it have to wait until the next sacrifice to reappear, at least another year?

He looked around, looking for a bamboo ladder at the shrine to maintain the shrine, the tall one, usually directly on the roof.

Roland walked over and lifted the bamboo ladder.

When he first started carrying it, Roland thought it was going to be heavy, but he didn't think it would be easy to lift the bamboo ladder up and go under the roof, put the bamboo ladder up and stand it on the beam.

And at this point, Roland senses that the energy ball on the beam has become half the size of the previous one.

He hurriedly climbed up the ladder and picked it up and sat on the beam.

The old house is huge and the beams are naturally thick. Don't talk about an adult, even five or six more seats are fine.

In Roland's perception, that energy ball was about half a metre in front of him.

But he can't see the energy ball at all right now, and there's nothing special in his sight but perception.

The energy ball shrunk a little bit and soon became only as big as a table tennis ball.

At this time, Roland's unclear thirst was eliminated, and he sat still and did not move lightly.

After another meeting, the energy ball became as small as a pinky finger, and the frequency gradually became unstable, with a feeling that it would break at any moment.

It's time.

Roland licked his lips and extended his hand forward.

He was afraid it would be harmful, so he hasn't messed around.

But now it's less than one percent, and the structure seems to be disintegrating, and if you don't do it, it will disappear.

Roland knows that a lot of things are highly toxic, but throwing away a dose of hypotoxicity is hooliganism.

He doesn't know if this little finger-sized energy troupe is harmful to him right now, but at least he understands that it's definitely much safer than when it's basketball size.

Reach out and grab an invisible object directly in the air.

It is, indeed, invisible, and the outstretched hand does not grasp anything.

But in perception, Roland knew that he caught it.

Very paradoxical feeling.

He hasn't had time to be surprised, or surprised, that the moment he grabbed the ball, the latter was shattered.

It became a lot of debris, 'zapped' into Roland's palm, and then it turned into an airflow into his flesh and blood.

Roland felt a chill running along his right hand, spreading his limb wreckage at an extremely fast pace.

It's really cold.

He shook his head, seemingly nothing different than cool.

Roland climbed down the bamboo ladder from the beam a few meters high and then put the bamboo ladder back in the corner.

He walked out of the temple and was thinking about what that thing was, but suddenly he felt that his feet were a little soft. A few more steps, he felt like he couldn't even use his strength.

His legs began to tremble slightly and he hurried to the steps of the temple.

He touched his forehead and his temperature was normal.

Touch your chest again, your heart beats a little faster, then you take a breath, it seems a little manic.

Isn't that some kind of poison... Roland smiles bitterly when he sees the heavens and the earth spinning like he's drunk, or his head is in the wind, and the wind is cold and he wants to throw up.

The sky spins and the head is lightweight.

I'll go. Is it really poisonous?

Roland laughed helplessly and was cautious enough to grab it when it was getting smaller and even about to disappear.

But it didn't occur to me, it still doesn't work.

At this point, a child came forward, and although the heavens and the earth were spinning in sight, Roland could still recognize that this was one of his nephews, and he hurriedly called out his nickname: "Get water, go get me two bottles of big mineral water, I'm a little sick. ”

The easiest way to save yourself from poisoning is to drink more water.

The little boy stood still and immediately answered his voice and ran to the village.

The scenery was spinning faster and faster, and Roland pulled his phone out of his trouser pocket... trying to make a first aid call, but suddenly Venus was in the dark before his eyes.

I don't know how long it's been since Roland opened his eyes.

White ceilings and a ceiling fan.

Roland looked around, iron bed, white bed, and a strong smell of disinfectant water.

Ah... I went to the hospital myself.

Laughing bitterly, Roland was about to climb up and her mother came in from the outside. She saw Roland wake up and immediately came over, angry: “Don't get up and lie down. ”

The look on Roman's face was a little harsh, but more reassuring.

Roland looked around again, left and right, and found that the entire ward had only one patient of its own, with a little drip on his arm.

“I am here. What's wrong? ”

“You scared the shit out of me.” Roland's eyes have a lot of blood: “In the village, the water screams and says you fainted, and then we run over and find you sleeping at the entrance to the temple, how can you not wake up? Then I called an ambulance and took you to the hospital. After the doctor checked you, he did a blood test and didn't notice anything wrong. He said that your symptoms looked like severe oxygen intoxication. He hung up a drip and said that you just needed to rest for a while. ”

Drunk oxygen, hypogenesis?

Roland glanced at him and said, "I didn't go down to Everest. How could I get so drunk? ”

“That's what we said.” The Roman muttered: “But the doctor came and checked, and that's the symptom, and there's nothing we can do. ”

Rolandon was speechless.

At this time, Ro and a male white coat walked in at the same time.

The doctor looked at Roland's pupils with a flashlight, looked at his tongue, and then brushed Roland's temperature with a portable electronic thermometer, and said, "It looks like nothing's happening. Go home. There's only going to be some extra medical bills here at the hospital. ”

“Doctor, why don't you let him stay in the hospital for an extra night," Roman said with some concern. ”

“If you can't really detect a major illness, you should be drunk oxygen, rest for a few days and eat more light food. You stay here, it's just a waste of medical resources.” The doctor left after he had spoken.

There was no way, Roland had to go through the discharge process with his family.

I don't feel anything in bed yet, but together, I feel weak and slightly dizzy.

Back home, it was more than 21: 00, Roland dragged a bowl of rice congee, dragged some weak bodies, and climbed into the game cabin.

Soon he fell asleep and went into the game.

In the game, he felt extremely relaxed and unaffected by his weak body in reality.

“Is it true that the soul is not affected by the body?” Roland moved his body and muttered to himself.

Then he finds out that there's a discount message in the guild system, opens it and finds out that it's F6 and the others are @ themselves.

SK: I saw the girl Li Lin was talking about. It's called Xisha, right? It's really good.

Brazil: I think it's good, too. At first glance, it's a good wife of the future. And most importantly, she sees Shuck actually behaving very normally. Doesn't turn into an idiot.

Husserley: White, not worse than Shook's wife.

Raph: Come on, Roland, try to get us to drink your wedding wine in a year.

These guys went to the knife gallery this afternoon? Roland scratched his head and responded randomly in the Guild Chat system.

Roland: People don't like me. Don't make a fool of yourself.

Then he shut down the system guild chat interface and came to Vivian: "I'll be in Isnais for a while, and the magic tower and the manor will be on your behalf. ”