Mages Are Too OP

Shook's both difficult and depressing Roland understands.

One side is a normal three view nurtured from a young age and the other is a good person for himself.

Now it's a conflict of selfishness and philosophy, so Schucker has no choice.

After coming out of the cold drinks store, Roland did not go to the knife gallery, but continued to look at Forum posts at home.

Now it's four days before Roland and others get out of the copy, and I don't know what the situation will look like when they get out of the copy.

But as things stand now, a war is inevitable.

The number of conservationists does not seem to be significant in terms of the number of posts quarreling in the forum.

After all, most players, when they graduate from college, pass this level of politics.

But even then, the group of players is still torn apart.

If we add to the previous decomposition plan of the Horatio, there is now a clear distinction between the players' camp tendencies.

Roland sighed, in which case he could do little if he came out of the copy.

The Legion of God, when you hear it, is the face of the cards, even if Roland can get out of the copy, what can he do?

This is the United Oracle!

The sects probably even sent out legends.

What are the players holding back?

Iron Head?

Even with an iron tip, you can't stop it.

Roland sighed for a long time and rarely thought about magic.

He tried to think, see what he could do in this war, but eventually, thinking about it, he realized he couldn't do anything.

Because I'm too weak.

What if I have legendary strength?

Probably something to the left.

In his helpless mood, the day soon passed.

Roland enters the game again.

In the morning, Duncan, the devil who taught him to learn, acutely discovered that Roland's spirit was not right, and asked what was going on.

After a moment of silence, Roland outlined the matter.

Devil Duncan laughed: "Don't think too much. When it's time to bow down, wait for the strength to retaliate. Men, escape once in a while, it's not ugly. ”

Roland asked, "Has the lord ever escaped? ”

“Absolutely.” Demon Duncan naturally said: “When I was fourteen years old, I was invited by an aristocratic warrior to fight, and the other side was so strong that I was three times my age, how could I win? And then I ran away, and two years later, I came back, and I discounted his legs, and I left him in the sun for half a day before I allowed him to go back to rest, and then nobody dared to bother me again. ”

Roland laughed after listening: "You weren't strong at the time, you were young, it was normal to run away. ”

“When I cut the thread of fate, the goddess of fate came to the door for the first time. I was terrified and fled immediately. And the way you escape is ugly, you'll never guess.” Seems to recall the past, Magic Duncan smiled.

Roland asked curiously, "What way? ”

“I converged on all spiritual fluctuations, disguised myself as a normal person, and jumped into the dung pit. He was covered in shit and, although he had escaped the first search of the Goddess of Destiny, he did not dare eat meat for more than a dozen days. Disgusting!”

Magic Duncan in history records, wise divine martial arts, intellect is too much... anyway, it is the top of the great light, if it is normal to say that when fighting nobility, after all, Magic Duncan was still young and had not started to create his own magic, according to the magic books, Magic Duncan began to improve and create magic only after he was twenty-five years old.

In other words, 14-year-old Demon Duncan is still a weak chicken.

It's normal.

But the Devil Duncan after the line of destiny, if not the legend, should be close to the legend. In such a powerful period, he actually jumped into the manure pit to take refuge, which is incredible.

Roland's expression suddenly became subtle.

He doesn't know if he should say that the Devil Duncan is capable of stretching, or if he should joke that he jumped through the shit hole!

But Roland also understood what the devil Duncan meant.

‘Old man, I've been such a good man, you're a young man, it doesn't matter! ’

In general, that's the way it is.

Roland was in a much better mood when he heard the exhortation from Duncan.

Demon Duncan's old hand patted gently on the table, and he thought, "Now that you're from the future, you know what my greatest achievement is? ”

“A spell model.” Roland said.

“Wrong.” Demon Duncan was rather disappointed: “Looks like there's still a fault in history, and of course it could be some ‘man’ relationship. Covering up my biggest achievement. ”

Roland said, “What's your biggest achievement? ”

“Floating City!” Demon Duncan was quite proud to have his beard, he said.

Floating City?

Roland doesn't remember much… or, in all the magic books he saw, he didn't mention the word "Floating City".

Holeyweyn also uses hieroglyphics and semantics.

So Roland understands exactly what the word stands for.

“Too bad. I don't think you had a good history back then.” 'I'm a lot weaker now,' said Demon Duncan, 'but nobody dares to bother me yet, for the simple reason that I have a floating city. And it's a floating city of stars. ”

Roland roughly understood what Devil Duncan meant, but he had no intuitive impression.

“Get up, I'll show you. ”

Come on, the two of them came outside, and Lamia ran out, and she looked at Duncan and said excitedly, "Grandpa, are you going up there again? Take me, take me. ”

All right, then.

Devil Duncan answered the voice, reaching out to each of them with a finger.

"Flotation", which Roland would do, but the real inventor is Duncan, the magic in front of him.

Then he pulled the two of them up.

The higher the flight, Roland said, “Wait, there's a 'ceiling' up there. Don't rush up. ”

As Roland had explored before, there was an invisible layer of dirt on it, which was thick, and his mental strength was impenetrable.

But Devil Duncan just laughed and flew faster anyway.

Roland couldn't help but close his eyes.

He thinks an air crash will happen soon.

And then something staring happened.

The sky was twisted, and the latter layer of mudstone appeared in front of Roland beyond imagination.

When this rock formation appeared, the entire city was shaded, and the sky and the sun were replaced by the rock formations in front of it.

Roland's entire field of view is blocked, and he can't even see the end of this rock formation from the left or the right.

What kind of underground is this? It turns out it's beneath a giant to terrible floating city.

Roland had the illusion that he was before the 'blind man touched the image’.

Then Magic Duncan pulled them to a depression where there was a magical light, and as Magic Duncan approached, a magic stone door opened, the three flew into the stone door, then passed through a long tunnel and finally reached the exit.

Devil Duncan pulled them together and landed on a flat blue floor.

Roland looked around and found that the platform was huge, bigger than the city below, almost invisible, and not far away, there were four majestic giant buildings, arranged in a one-month tooth shape, which looked like four hills in the distance.

On a huge plain square, covered with blue masonry, each of these masonry pieces is the same size and flashes a magical glow.

Roland squatted down and touched it, and he was surprised to find that the masonry, all of it high-quality magic energy, in other words, was all magic blocks, and was deliberately shaped like this.

“See? ”

Roland nodded.

“These are my magic clusters.” The Devil Duncan opened his hands and turned around. Haha laughed. “Every day I pulled out a piece of my magic and made it into bricks, accumulating days and months, and then built this great floating city. Standing in this floating city, even the gods, I dare to fight him. In the Lord's place, I have never been afraid of anyone. ”

Roland is dumb.

The size of this floating city is already at the level of a medium-sized pool.

And every brick here is Magic Duncan's backup magic, almost indefinitely.

Magic Duncan is almost invincible as long as he doesn't leave this empty city.

At this point, Lamia started running towards the middle of the square, and Demon Duncan slowly followed.

Soon Lamia stopped and she had a few special bricks in front of her.

The other masonry is blue, so the masonry is pure white.

Lamia leaned down, pressed her hand against the white square, not much, the white masonry flipped, changed, and finally formed an altar like something.

Finally, there was a magical projection.

A blue circle, with a guide, seems to be a 3D map.

Lamia put her hands in, moved a few times, and then the whole floating city made a faint buzz, and a fierce stream of magic appeared in the sky, forming countless white swirls.

The sky is twisting, everything outside the floating city is twisting.

Roland feels that Floating City is making long-range transmissions.

The sky twisted into a slurry and ended up in white.

Then the surrounding light began to dim and eventually became dark.

Then the distortion of space gradually stopped, and not much later, Roland discovered that the world background outside the floating city had turned pure black.

And in black, dotted with a lot of slightly luminous objects.

Some are extra large, some are extra small, and the colors vary.

At some point, a transparent junction emerged over the floating city, and from time to time strange things hit the transparent junction and were bounced off.

Some stubborn bugs, like black maggots with claws, have sharp teeth, but cannot chew the border.

There are also a lot of rocks floating randomly in the space, and a bunch of... round, square, or irregularly shaped pieces of certain images!

A lot of strange sounds are heard from time to time outside the floating city, and Roland can't imagine that sounding like it, which sounds pretty uncomfortable anyway.

Roland also sees that most of these pieces are staggered but unreal.

This space is weird, weird, unreasonable, and... interesting.

Roland looked around and said, “What is this place? ”

He's got speculation, but he still wants answers from Duncan's mouth.

“The star world, the divine world, the void… are all here.” Devil Duncan pointed at a bright white, basketball-sized sphere: “See that thing? That is the divine kingdom of the Goddess of Light, very small, very close, but... the distance is infinite, it is almost impossible to fly there without mastering the divine character. What you see here is not a true kingdom of God, it's just a projection sent from a distant world. ”

“The green sphere is the kingdom of life, a little bigger than the kingdom of light.” Lamia leaned over and laughed, "Isn't the purple fairy goddess' kingdom much smaller? It's like an apple. The stronger the divine power, the greater and brighter the ‘symbol’ projected in the star kingdom. ”

“What about the red ones?” Roland refers to distant, occasionally flashing red dot stars.

“Evil god.” Devil Duncan said softly.