Mages Are Too OP

Chapter 415: Afraid You'll Remember Hate

“Falcon, how come it's you? ”

Nor was Roland surprised when he watched Falkan die, when his soul became young, and when his soul was received by an angel into the kingdom of life.

Falcon squeezed out of the crowd, and he looked at Roland with amazement: "What brings you here? You're dead, too? ”

Then he shook his head, “No, you're not a believer in our goddess. How did you get here? ”

Roland found out that the group of people in front of him, the individual body, was translucent and had a milky white glow, but unlike Roland, he looked at his body, which was translucent, but did not overflow.

And then there was this rather exaggerated thought in his mind: "Falkon, is this the kingdom of life? ”

Falcon nodded, and the young man looked very strong and energetic.

He came and hugged Roland and smiled, “No matter how you got here, I'm really happy to see you again. ”

It was Falkan's acquaintance, not the intruder, and a group scattered around Roland's soul.

Roland also patted Falcon's arm and was deeply saddened. He thought that after Falcon was introduced to the kingdom of God, he had no chance of seeing each other. Never thought he would actually see each other again.

The two of them walked and talked, Roland measured around at the same time, and found that there were white clouds everywhere in the kingdom of God, but nothing else.

And the spirits, or sitting or sleeping, chatting happily, they would come out with magic, eating and drinking, drinking and eating.

Looking at it is indeed a peaceful place.

All the souls here have smiles on their faces, no emotions of sorrow and sadness.

It seemed to me that Roland was surprised, and Falkan said, "There's no death, no pain, no hunger, no separation, Roland, since you're here, stay here. A man's life in the throne is nothing more than to have a place of rest for his soul after his death. ”

Roland shook his head: "I still have a lot to do. ”

“Like what? ”

“The magic mystery or something. ”

Falken stunned for a moment and then shook his head and said, “It's a good thing you're a magician, it doesn't look like you're going to be here for long. ”

“How do I get back? ”

Roland initially thought he had triggered a special task, which led him to the realm of life, but just now he took the time to look at the task interface without any task hints.

Why have you been dragged to this place, and still in soul mode?

Wait, soul?

Roland looks at his transparent body.

Should the world be real, as it used to be, that is, a state of soul?

So if you look at it, do you understand the nature of the soul?

Can you learn some of the magical foundations of the soul?

Just as Roland thought about it, Falkon suddenly knelt half down on one knee.

Roland stunned, and then his subconscious head looked up and saw a four-wing angel landing in the air.

Fall in front of yourself.

Falcon lowered his head even further.

But Roland looked directly at the four-wing angel and even looked up and down at her.

The other party's bright golden wave shawl had long hair, swinging gently in the breeze, and she wore a loose white dress, loose to reveal most of the northern hemisphere.

“Long time no see.” Roland's gaze shifted away from the Northern Ball and looked into each other's eyes again: “Did you pull me here? ”

“This devout soul, please leave for a while, I have some important things to talk to this magician. ”

Falkan nodded and lowered his back.

As the soul of the kingdom of life, the pious, it is impossible for him to refuse an angel's command, or even to look directly at it.

Natural isocratic suppression.

Roland looked silent.

Falkan was not a coward, and his superior attitude before he died proved his size and courage.

But in this kingdom he became a humble servant.

This shift... Roland doesn't like it very much.

After Falcon retreated, the Four-wing Angel looked at Roland and smiled, "You know what this place is. ”

Of course!

Roland nodded and he looked around again.

The world of milk and white seems to be endless.

The kingdom of life is filled with intense magic of life, which Roland can feel.

But it doesn't seem to work.

“It was actually our goddess who saw you. ”

The four-wing angel hooked his finger at Roland, then she flashed her wings and flew slowly.

And Roland followed her uncontrollably.

The two flew in the air and the breeze touched the surface.

Four-wing angels sighed and said, "Actually, we don't want to bring you up, after all, you're not a believer in our kingdom. ”

Roland stunned: "Then why did you bring me up here? ”

“'Cause we can't get to the main scene often.” The Quadrilateral Angel explains: "The Lord has a strong repressive power in the face of our divine creatures. Every time the lower realm is wasted, a lot of faith is wasted, quite a hassle. ”

“So that's it. ”

Roland finally understood why the demons were so obvious in a world of demons, and why they were so rare in the human world.

The number of epistles is pitifully low.

“Can you tell me in advance what happened when the goddess of life wanted to see me? ”

Roland was quite curious.

Four-wing angels shook their heads: “I don't know. ”

“What's your name? ”

“Nia. ”

Four-wing angels pointed to their faces: “I am the youngest of all angels. ”

“Underage? ”

“One hundred and thirty-two, no adults. ”

One hundred and thirty-two years old, a minor... Roland's heart snapped and his gaze swept through the body of a four-wing angel.

This bumpy, white, big, long body says it's not an adult.

Huh.

They spoke and flew between a giant cloud post.

Then the two of them landed.

This cloud pillar looks incredibly tall from the bottom.

Roland estimates that the cloud column should be 500 meters in diameter and over three kilometers in height.

On top of the cloud pillar, there is a huge circular building.

There is also a staircase made entirely of white clouds that leads to high places.

“You'll have to climb up there yourself.” Four-wing angels landed, hands and waists forked, laughing: “Because flying is forbidden here, even if we angels want to see the goddess, we have to climb up there ourselves. ”

I don't know if it's wrong.

Nia, the four-wing angel, looked rather cold in the face of the Lord.

But here in the kingdom of life, it seems a bit delicate.

Is it because of… the relationship in your own home?

Roland watched as he swallowed down the staircase surrounding the giant cloud column.

Finally, he stepped on the white cloud ladder in Nia's gaze.

There are armrests next to the stairs, they are actually safe, and you won't feel tired in the state of your soul, it's just a bit boring to walk for a long time.

I don't know if it's been half an hour or an hour, and Roland finally got to the top.

Walking up a step and onto a huge platform, you see a six-wing angel standing in front of you.

She is at least two meters tall and, like Nia, is a big wave of shawl blonde hair.

But compared to Nia, her expression was rather apathetic.

And she's dressed very conservatively.

A white leather coat and her body wrapped tight.

“Roland, son of gold, please come with me. ”

The six-wing angel turned around.

Roland followed, asking, "What's your name? ”

“Angel of War Corodia. ”

Although the tone is cold and cold, it does not seem to deny that it is a thousand miles away.

“I saw you a while ago. You used a strange spell on the whole Windy City. How does it work? ”

“I don't know, I was born to use the gift of the goddess. ”

“According to aeronautics, your wings shouldn't fly, so are your wings actually ornaments? Or some kind of magic engine? ”

“You're smart. ”

That's admittedly true.

Indeed… it is impossible for a human organism to fly with a few pairs of wings.

Kolody spoke while taking Roland beneath a small pavilion.

Roland, look over there.

There was a man sitting at the white cloud table.

Strangely enough, Roland couldn't see her face, couldn't see what she was wearing, and couldn't see that she was tall and fat.

Just so you know, she's a woman.

There is a law level of theology that blocks one's subjective consciousness.

Roland was quite surprised that this was the first time he really saw the power of the law level.

He wanted to talk to the goddess in front of him about what the law was.

But think about it, you haven't even started working on Level 3 magic yet, and you're thinking about learning the law?

Forget it.

Lay the foundation first.

Then he nodded slightly and sat down in front of the group.

Chlordia opened her little cherry mouth with surprise.

She tried to say something, but she finally put up with it.

Roland sits in a chair made of clouds, quite warm and comfortable.

He looked forward and said, "Good to see you, Ms. Elise. ”

“Are you a little disappointed?” Very gentle voice.

Roland nodded: “The first time I saw the gods, I also heard that Ms. Elise was the most beautiful goddess in the divine world, and I thought I would see your face, and I could only see a group of unconsciously spinning energy. ”

“Wait for your legend before you look directly at God.” Elise's voice sounds great: “If I unravel the magic now, you'll blow your head off and your soul will be traumatized. ”

Oh... Roland accidentally got a message.

It turns out you have to leave the kingdom as long as your soul dies.

Write it down. Maybe it'll work later.

Roland smiled and asked, "I don't know if the goddess dragged me to the kingdom. Is there anything I need to do? ”

“Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have called you up.” Humanoid Masek Elise says: "You killed Diapolo, the evil god, back to the demonic realm, which means you have good character. It also has good strength. So I have a dangerous assignment I want you to do for Nia and them. ”

Roland thought about it for a while and said, "But the one who beat Diapolo was Andra, and you should have pulled her. ”

“A soul that lacks a sense of security, a woman of external strength and weakness, cannot take up this task. ”

Roland looked at the system interface, and there was a reaction.

Epic Mission Detected: Fallen Angels Must Die

Do you want to pick up?

Yes, sir.

No.

Roland lit up "Yes," and looked at Mosaic and said, "It's just a mission, Goddess. You don't have to see me in person. Why don't you let Nia preach? ”

“Your Golden Son is too proud. If I let my servant inform you, you will remember. Says we're tall, cool, noble. ”

Mm-hmm.

Roland wanted to say it wasn't possible.

But when you think about it, it's possible.

Players are a group that cannot be inferred by common sense.