Mages Are Too OP

A bonfire evening is a traditional elf nightlife show.

Enjoyment becomes a very normal thing for these fairies who live close to a thousand years of their lives and hardly ever encounter any danger in their lives.

But unlike the human aristocracy, which is the only way to enjoy decadence, the elf campfire party, it's very positive energy, and it's even a little tall.

Around a campfire, the fairies at the party put up their most recent artwork, paintings, sculptures, poems and other things for other friends to see.

When the art is almost done, we start singing and dancing.

Such a bonfire banquet will last until close to dawn.

Much needs to be prepared to prepare for a feast like this.

For example, fine, special wood that burns with a little aroma and does not produce too much smoke, then fruit, fruit wine, and fresh meat are also necessary.

Finally, notify the potential attendees of the good night and tell them where and when the banquet will take place.

In particular, informing them to attend the banquet was a painstaking task.

Because of the size of the fairy forest and the small population of the fairy race, which is about 50,000 people, because the dwellings are scattered, notifying one or two households is not a problem yet, and with more notices, it consumes a great deal of time.

But Anse took it very seriously.

And a lot of people were notified that in order not to crowd too much together, he also divided the bonfire dinner into two parts.

The Rage of Nature is higher up to the east, while the rest of the Elves live not far to the west in their own way.

Although the idea of the primacy of the Elves is less powerful than that of humans, it still exists.

Soon after the evening, Anse arranged for his men to arrange the venues for both banquets, then he was tired of sitting in a single chair full of fairy flourishing style and closed his eyes to rest.

Walk up to a male elf, who has the good-looking look that a normal elf deserves, with some laughter in his green eyes: "Thank you, Anse. You're so serious all the time. ”

Anse opened his eyes and his eyes were already dim, because the trees in the elf forest were so tall and so big that the shade was so strong that the forest night was much earlier than in the human world.

He bounced his fingers and a light purple light bulb emerged, illuminating the surrounding area.

This is the illumination in elf magic… because the leaves of the world tree are pale purple, so purple is the beauty of the elf family, and it is honored.

The light color with illumination is also purple.

“Graniso, you don't go with your wife waiting to give birth, you come here to make a scene. ”

“Forget it, she kicked me out.” Glenniso pulled a chair from the side and sat beside her, smiling gently: "Say that men should go out and do more than hang out in front of women. I just want to spend more time with her, and you know how unstable it is for a woman waiting to give birth. ”

Anse smiled, "Do you want the name of the good boy? ”

“Already thought about it.” Glenniso said excitedly: "If it's a boy, it's Yaka, if it's a girl, it's Naina. ”

Anse nodded: “Nice name, don't worry, you'll have a healthy child. ”

“Thank you.” Glenniso pats Anse on the shoulder: “So when do you want to get married? A lot of pretty girls are waiting for you. ”

“The ideals have not been realized and love is temporarily absent.” Anse shook his head.

Between the two of them, more and more elves came together, holding all kinds of things, like a basket of fruit, a peculiar sculpture, and some food, surrounded by a bonfire, each with a smile on his face.

Anse looked around and stood up and said, "Okay, people are almost here. Here we go. ”

Because elves often attend bonfire parties, there is no pre-conference leadership speech, or social introductions or other crap.

Anse walked up and directly magically lit a huge campfire pile in the center of the site.

As more firewood is lit, the bonfire piles become more bright.

The elves surrounding the campfire heap clapped their hands together.

A party of about twenty people, not too lively, not too cold.

The elves started exchanging their art and watching each other play.

Anse sat down and slowly drank the fruit wine.

Not far away, the bright light suddenly came from there, and it was clear that the bonfire party at the top of Nature's Wrath had begun.

Anse sat still, smiling quietly.

He knew something unusual was going to happen soon, but now he's not nervous at all.

He had just finished a glass of fruit wine, and Glenniso came over and sat beside him: "Wow, Dory's painting skills are so advanced. ”

Anse's eyes lit up: "Really? Then I'll check it out. ”

Now he's not interested in painting at all, but he can pretend to be quite curious.

It's just that when he got up, he saw a white magic wall suddenly appearing in the distance, bright and obvious.

Strong light can be seen even through the dense woods.

“What are the high echelons of nature's wrath doing?” Glenniso scratched his head and couldn't figure it out: “This magic fluctuation is so strange, it's not a magic experiment on the human side, is it? ”

At this point, a lot of people found this resemblance, and they stood up and pointed at it.

Anse watched quietly for a few seconds and said to Graniso, "I think something's wrong. Go check it out. ”

“Go with him." Graniso stood side by side with him.

The two men walked with each other to the light wall.

It took about four minutes to get under the bare wall.

Then the look on both of them was very surprising, and Graniso even swallowed a sip.

“What is this thing? ”

A milky white punch screen clogged them. Anse stunned for a moment, using the elf magic to fly up, flying higher and higher, at an altitude of nearly 200 meters, before finally seeing the full picture of the light wall.

A large square white junction covering nearly 800 acres of land.

Coming down from the air, Anse, a serious face, quickly said to Grand Xo: "Go and notify the other angry members of nature, I think something is wrong. ”

“Okay.” Glenniso ran straight back.

Soon there was only Anse left on the scene.

A serious face, Anse, had smiled by now.

Within the boundaries of the Great Junction, Hawk et al. were forced to face.

They were going to sneak up on us, and they were all set, and the natural fury people just lit the bonfire for less than two minutes.

The task system brushed a system prompt directly into the nine-person system interface.

‘Epic mission opened, large copy environment established. Within six hours, until all Pokémon in the copy are killed. ’

As soon as it came out, there was a special junction blocking the surrounding space.

And the angry members of nature, who were preparing for the campfire party, were startled, one by one, to pick up their weapons and start guarding around.

This is a sneak attack on my ass. Hawk stood right out of the grass and yelled, “Whatever, just do it! ”

Then he took the lead, rushing in the direction of the campfire.

Link follows closely.

Hunter Dorfer stood up and pulled a long bow, shooting three arrows directly at an elf next to the campfire.

The magician summoned his maggots and gave a direct order to ‘spray’.

Just over three meters long, the maggots swelled all over their bodies, and finally these drummed flesh seemed to converge at the center of their bodies, and finally shrinking sharply, a huge mass of black and yellow things sprayed out of their mouths.

The hunter, who had just shot three successive arrows, took a breath in his subconscious breath and the arrows needed to adjust his breath.

As a result, a strange smell came directly from his nose into his lungs, and he was shaking all over his body and his face turned blue.

Then he took a few steps backwards, drowned a few times, looked at the maggots with some frightened expression, when the maggots were ‘accumulating strength’ again.

Dorfer has gone a little further.

The previous three successive arrows did not succeed and were directly hidden by the elves, while the other side had discovered their location.

And then a few long bows pointed at them, and even about a hundred and thirty meters away, Dophir and Solomon the sorcerer, could feel the sharp weapon, as if pointing to their eyebrows, the acid rising.

At this time, however, the black and yellow matter ejected by maggots has become parabolic and has reached the top of the angry people of nature.

One of the tallest male elves with a dragon horn on his forehead like a dragon woman, raised his wand and pointed at the black and yellow matter, a small ball of fire erupted from the top of the wand, directly hitting the black and yellow matter.

And then... exploded.

Heated by high temperatures, thick, black and yellow matter rolls down like rain.

The coverage is huge and makes people feel big when they look at it.

Natural wrath contaminated a lot of people with these substances, and they stretched out their fingers, put them down a little bit, put them in front of their eyes, and smelled them.

Intelligent organisms need a process of 'awareness' for a particular irritating taste, which can be a short one or two seconds, or four or five seconds long.

And then... the twelve elves next to the campfire were first pale, and then they started playing pendulums all over their bodies.

That is nausea and anger.

An anger that seems to have been killed by the whole family.

Three of them were still pissed.

The male elf with the dragon horn looked down at the ‘stain’ dotted on him and raised his head slowly.

The original green eyes have turned red.

His body kept expanding, and the green magic surrounded him, and in less than two seconds, he turned into a green dragon about six meters tall and four meters tall.

Green dragons began to flutter their wings, while thunderous fury sounded beneath the sky: "You vile, disgusting human beings, I will kill you. ”

At this point, the accumulated maggots eject a second round of special substances.

And the fireballs in Roland's hand have risen to about half a metre in diameter.