Mages Are Too OP

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When Laurent laughed, he nodded and said, "Sure. ”

How much is a complete world tree flower worth? Gold coins can be measured, but under normal circumstances, no one sells them at will.

“I invented the great wishing technique, and I know its weaknesses.” Demon Duncan stood up and waved to his granddaughter, and Lamia immediately stepped forward and held him. The old man smiled at Roland: "Let's walk and talk. ”

The old man has been sitting for a long time, he has to move, otherwise his blood will not work easily.

The world tree flower was on the table, and neither Duncan nor Lamia looked at it more.

It's not that they don't care, it's that nobody can steal anything out of this estate.

Coming out downstairs, the three of them took a slow walk along Qingshi Trail. The grandchildren and grandchildren in the estate had become familiar, but Roland still felt a little strange.

Walk around and look around.

Demon Duncan suddenly said, "To fight the great wishing technique, you have to have enough strength first. Your spiritual strength must be at least above the master level to be possible. ”

Roland nodded.

He understands that, after all, strength is the foundation of everything, and spiritual power is the foundation of the magician.

“Then you have to learn at least three levels of prophetic magic.” The Devil Duncan goes on to say, "That way you can feel the line of cause and effect, or the line of destiny wrapped around you. ”

At this point, Demon Duncan moved his fingers, seemingly picking a thing.

“You can't see or feel it now.” Duncan smiled, "But now the fate thread of the great wishful art is on me, it's just that I can't see who it connects to. ”

A little bug landed in front of the path they were walking on, and Devil Duncan saw it and waited for the little bug to climb off the road before moving on slowly.

“When you see the thread of destiny, you can cut it off.” Demon Duncan sighed, "But different fate threads also have inadequate practices, like the fate threads produced by the big wish technique, if you can see them, you better chop them, use mental force as a knife, and everything will be broken. But if it's an established destiny line... it's not easy to cut it. ”

“What do you mean? ”

“When man is born, he is orbited by the Goddess of Destiny, and the only thing a normal man can decide is what he will look like before he dies.” Demon Duncan laughed: “But powerful people can cut this thread and hold their fate in their hands. In order to reach this level, it is necessary to reach at least the level of 'Holy’. ”

Holy… Roland presumably means Legendary.

Meanwhile, Devil Duncan pointed to the stone chair under the tree in the distance and said, "I'm a little tired. Go sit down there. ”

The three of them sat down again, and the sun passed through the crown, and the spots fell on the three of them.

Demon Duncan continued: “When I was young, I cut the line of destiny, and there was a conflict with the goddess of destiny, and I seriously wounded that bitch at least three times... Now that she's reincarnated, she won't come to the throne for a hundred or two years. Of course, my condition is not so good, and my mental strength has been shattered by her. But it doesn't matter, my life is full, and now you're sending flowers from the trees of the world. ”

Roland felt like he was back in his childhood, sitting around listening to adults bragging about their neighbors.

Say how powerful you are, cut from the east to the west of the city, electric light along the way with sparks.

Forced by the other party's powerful aura, he couldn't believe it, and dared not believe it.

And now he feels the same way.

The Devil Duncan rubbed the Goddess of Destiny all over the ground, and Roland felt he should believe it and didn't dare to believe it.

“If I have any regrets, it is the elf world tree.” The Devil Duncan revealed his eyes of remembrance: “When I was 300 years old, I went to the Elves to see her once… to talk to her about magic theory. She was so pretty, and I begged her for love, but she couldn't see me and said I wasn't wild enough. ”

Roland stunned: "Do the world trees like the Orcs? ”

“No.” Duncan's expression was rather depressing: “She said that the man she wanted had to last at least ten hours and be handsome, as well as take care of her elf children. ”

Roland opened his mouth in surprise.

Lamia's face is slightly red.

Unlike talking to a big man, Roland always felt like he heard a lot of pretty good information.

“The reward of the world's tree flowers, I have to give it to you. On the third floor, there are magic notes that I wrote down when I was younger, and you can read them all.” Duncan smiles, "and I'll teach you how to make swords and how to repair objects automatically. But you only have ten days to learn. Because in ten days, this space will disappear, and you and I will go back to our time river, and we will never see each other again. ”

“I see.” Roland thought about it and said, "Besides, I want something else, some water from Light Springs. Can you help me make love? I can pay for it. ”

“It's simple.” Devil Duncan looks at Lamia: “Go to the Light Sacrifice Tower later and get him a pot of Light Springs. ”

Lamia nodded.

Then Roland temporarily said goodbye to Devil Duncan, who went back to the hotel and waited for all of his F6 friends to come back and tell him about Devil Duncan.

Li Lin helplessly stalled: “In other words, this mission doesn't need to be fought at all, right? Next, we just have to have ten days? It's so uninteresting, I thought there'd be a quick epic battle. ”

Brazil laughed, “Isn't this a good idea? A lot of experience can be gained without having to waste any effort. ”

“Good or good, it just feels a little weak.” Li Lin stood up: “For the next ten days, let's all move freely and do whatever we want! ”

By the way, Li Lin is going outside.

Roland laughed: "Careful, don't get sick. ”

Li Lin turned back and put a middle finger against Roland.

Then the others chatted and scattered, all doing what they were interested in.

Roland came to Devil Duncan's estate to learn the art of making swords during the day and Devil Duncan, and in the study of Devil Duncan at night, read the former's notes.

Take photos with the camera.

It has to be said that the characteristic of the Golden Son not having to rest is too powerful to be used for two days a day.

And there is no learning fatigue.

Demon Duncan taught very seriously, Roland learned more seriously.

Although Duncan was in a time of nearly 2,000 years ago, many magic theories were quite rough, less sophisticated than they were 2,000 years later. But Duncan's personal understanding of magic is beyond the reach of the vast majority of people.

Except for Missla.

It's just a magic goddess... it's not someone Roland can touch right now.

Roland thought the next ten days would be a fairly calm, happy time to learn.

But the accident happened.

It wasn't an accident in this replica space, it was a big thing in the game world.

Roland routinely opened the forum after a pause on the day of the game, entering the sixth day of the replica.

Because there was no connection to the forum in the copy, Roland was already in progress when he saw the message.

The cause of the incident was the United Progress organization next to the city of Sicily, which felt it had reached a certain stage and started the "uprising".

At that time, UDPO had more than 1,000 player careers and more than 50,000 native indigenous people.

More than 50,000 indigenous people, who embraced their theories and ideas, built a strong army and directly attacked the city of Sicily, the north-western town of Horatio.

And in this city, which has a population of over a million, they continue to promote their ideas.

Then more people joined them, after all, representing more sophisticated ideas and institutions.

Very appealing.

Yet... just yesterday, all the Popes of the Divine Church received the Oracle.

‘Destroy the rebels. ’

All the ordre d 'état have acted and formed a terrible coalition of religions, leaving in havoc for the city of Sicily.

And, with the exception of Roland, who stays in the copy, almost all the other players have been tasked.

Whether to help the gods destroy the rebels.

Many players have taken this task, and many have begun to drive to Sicily City, trying to help Progressive United to resist this terrible war.

At this time, the Forum was divided into three factions.

Protestants, rebels, and neutrals.

After a rough overview of the situation, Roland re-shot it directly on the keyboard.

His hands were all red and swollen, and he didn't feel any pain, but he said helplessly: “It's too urgent… the average level of players is not enough. If one tenth of the people came to the legend, the uprising would still succeed. Now... wait to be wiped out. ”

He sighed and stared at the forum.

Shortly after, Shook's call arrived.

“Come talk to me. ”

Then Shuck hung up.

Roland stepped on a shared bike to get a cold drink.

Schucker didn't invite anyone else, Roland alone.

Pour Roland a cup of watermelon juice, and Shuck says, "You must have seen what happened at the forum. ”

“I see.” Roland thought about it: “You're a saint, which means you have to do it to those people, too? ”

Shuck waved: “Despite such an order, I refused. It's just...”

“Just what? ”

“The Goddess of Light gave the order herself, and only she is entitled to order us. After I refused, her voice seemed a little lost.” Shook said rather depressingly: "The goddess was good to us saints, so I felt bad for myself for rejecting her orders. But what the United Progressive Organization is doing is right, liberating slaves, liberating productivity, removing class barriers, building a better society, who dares say it's wrong? So I'm really confused right now. I don't know what to do. ”

Roland thought about it and said, "Why don't you stay out of the game for a while? Ten days and a half months later, then we go back to the game and see what happens? ”

Shuck sighed: “That's the only way it's not working. ”