In front is a beautiful woman wearing a light green dress.
It feels as mature and charming as Andonara, but a little more holy and gentle than Andonara.
"Ms. Elise, the goddess of life?"
Roland asked with a somewhat confused tone, but in his heart, he actually knew that this woman had this name.
"It seems that you can already see my appearance." The goddess of life smiled slightly.
Two angels landed next to them, both of whom Roland knew.
Nia was wearing a loose plain one-piece robe, and a pair of beautiful white wings behind her were as white as snow.
After she landed, she winked at Roland.
Logically speaking, angels should be pure creatures.
But no matter how you look at her charming eyes, there is a bit of that kind of charm in it.
Roland didn't know if he had been messing with women for too long recently, making everyone look like Andonara.
"I can indeed see it." Roland had already turned off the live broadcast at this time, and he asked: "Your face was blurry when I saw it before."
The goddess of life is the most powerful and the most stable of all gods.
So Roland couldn't really look directly at her until now.
"The situation just now probably scared you."
"A bit." Roland nodded: "Why are you so responsive?"
"It should be said that a small reaction is abnormal." The Goddess of Life smiled: "Actually, the gods in the heavens didn't care much about magicians in the past, until two people, Mordenkainen and Marv, appeared one after another."
"Did they do something?" Roland asked.
Mordenkainen and Ma Youfu are enemies of the gods, and Roland knows this.
But how they got to that point is unclear. The book only tells what happened after they became enemies of God.
"Actually, things are not that difficult to understand." The goddess of life said helplessly: "Whether it was Mordenkainen or Ma Youfu, after they invented powerful magic, in order to prove whether they could kill gods, they immediately used these spells to prove whether they could kill gods. Throw it on the gods they can find. No hesitation at all."
Roland was speechless.
He has long found it strange that the legendary mage Mordenkainen and the demigod mage Ma Youfu, although they are from different eras, have one thing in common. They have no rivals in the main plane. Even if the gods come to the world, in the main plane the rules Even under suppression, they cannot be their opponents.
Mordenkainen's floating city and Ma Youfu's terrifying own strength are all ways for them to gain a foothold on the top of the world.
It's just that the Water God's true form can make these two people feel a little scared.
But it's a pity that the Water God is a bit mentally retarded in nature.
I don't know anything about the world, so I just travel around the mountains and rivers every day and fill ant nests with water for fun.
In view of the different combat capabilities of Mordenkainen and Mayouf in ruling the main plane, the gods would be foolish to go to the main plane to cause trouble for these two people.
Therefore, epic legends are often unreliable.
In addition, from Roland's point of view, the goddess of life disdains lying about these things, so in other words... Whether Mordenkainen or Ma Youfu, they are hunted down by the gods, they are essentially their own doing.
After understanding this, Roland felt a little discouraged.
Because in the books he had read before, it was recorded that Mordenkainen and Ma Youfu desperately fought against the gods because they did not want to be slaves of the gods.
Now think about it...the two of them took the initiative to force a war with the gods, and beat the gods to a point of traumatic syndrome.
At this time, Roland was a little confused. He didn't know whether he should laugh at these two people for committing suicide, or admire these two people for daring to go to war with the most powerful group in the world!
After being depressed for a while, Roland asked: "So the spell I cast before also has the ability to kill gods?"
"If you double the magnification, you will have it." The Goddess of Life nodded: "And you are the master now, you are not even a legend, no one dares to doubt your future, so... It's normal for them to be a little excited, isn't it? "
The two angels next to him looked at Roland with admiration.
"When you were experimenting before, I was watching the whole process." The angel Nia next to her patted her two large round balloons and bounced them randomly: "Although I can forcefully fly out of the explosion range at the moment of explosion. , but if they hit each other head-on, they will become roasted chicken on the spot.”
The archangel Crodia next to her patted Nia on the head angrily: "How can you compare yourself to a chicken?"
"But if it gets roasted, it's almost the same." Nia waved her hands indifferently: "Roland is one of our own anyway, he won't think that we don't have the favor of the people in the heaven."
But Lodia looked at Roland with a half-smile: "I have never seen reverence in his eyes. He even looks at the goddess with level eyes. Our appearance is nothing. He didn't throw a God-killing spell to us on the spot. That’s already a lot of face, okay?”
Roland turned to look at the archangel.
Why did he feel that what the other party said was a bit strange!
Seeing Roland looking at her, Lodia snorted, closed her eyes and turned her head to the side.
This man really has a problem with himself.
Looking at Roland's confused expression, the goddess of life said, "Don't blame her, she's just a little unhappy."
"Why?"
The goddess of life said: "Although the four of us have protected you, the mood of the other gods must also be considered, so I promised them that I will send someone by your side to watch over you and not let you mess around. If If you have any disrespectful thoughts towards God and other gods, she has the right to tell me."
Nia happily waved to Roland: "I will follow you from now on."
She smiled brightly.
Roland was a little unhappy.
He personally has no ill feelings towards Nia and welcomes her to be a guest in his home, but if she comes with the mission of monitoring him, then of course he will be unhappy.
As if she could understand what Roland was thinking, the goddess of life stood up and stood in front of Roland. The distance between the two was only about one meter. For the status of gods and humans, this was already an extremely close distance.
Moreover, the goddess of life did not appear to be superior, but stood naturally, with no height difference between the two.
If I have to be serious... the goddess of life seems to be a centimeter or two taller than Roland's body in the game.
"Don't worry, it's just a pretense to shut up the other gods." The goddess of life smiled and said: "I believe you won't throw away the God-killing magic."
Roland shook his head: "I can't even guarantee that."
"If you really can't help but want to throw it away." The Goddess of Life said with a smile: "There are some points in the void star realm where many evil gods gather. I will give you the spatial coordinates later. You can throw it wherever you want. I I know that with your growth rate, within a few years you should be able to cast magic at fixed locations using air conditioning coordinates."
hiss!
Roland looked at the goddess of life in surprise. She was indeed a woman who had lived for hundreds of years. No matter how gentle she was, she still knew how to trick people.
But this is also common sense.
He now sees that the overt and covert struggles in the heaven are not much better than those in the main plane.
But it is also normal. Most gods are actually the embodiment of the 'character' of the collective human consciousness.
The strengths and weaknesses of humans are also the strengths and weaknesses of gods.
"Okay." Roland shrugged helplessly.
He knew very well that if he didn't agree, the goddess of life would have to say more truths.
Besides, he also saw that the goddess of life was really trying to find a way to help him.
"Then go down first. I look forward to the day when you become a demigod."
After the goddess of life finished speaking, she waved to Roland as a farewell gesture.
Then the surrounding scenery changed rapidly, and his soul returned to his body.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
Because the time in the divine world and the main plane are not synchronized.
He was about to open the system interface to check the game time, but a green light hit from the sky and made a big hole about ten meters away from him.
The strong wind brought a large amount of dust to form a small sonic explosion that was not that powerful.
After the dust and smoke had almost disappeared, Roland looked over and found Nia at the bottom of the pit in a half-crouched 'Terminator' pose.
He laughed and said, "How long are you going to pose there?"
"My feet are so numb that I can't move." Nia, who was wearing a long white cloth, said helplessly with a wrinkled pretty face: "Come here, help me."
Roland flicked his fingers, and two mage hands floated over, each grabbing one of Nia's arms, lifting her up, and then placed her on the ground.
He looked at Nia's back curiously: "Where are your wings?"
"In order to prevent the rules of the main plane from affecting me, the goddess temporarily sealed it." Nia said depressedly: "I can't use half of my strength, so when I fall from the heaven, the deceleration effect is not too good. good."
"Even then, there aren't many people in the main plane who can beat you."
In Roland's system interface, behind the long health bar on Nia's head, there were still two skulls representing the danger level.
If the wings weren't sealed, there would probably be four or five.
But Andonara should be able to beat Nia in her current state.
While Roland was thinking this, the air twisted again.
"Again?"
Roland muttered, thinking that the goddess of life had forgotten to explain something. However, after the space was completely distorted two seconds later, Roland found himself standing on a blue-white spiral floating platform.
Surrounded by countless white towers.
Magic Kingdom.
When Roland was thinking this, a person suddenly rushed over in front of him. She directly grabbed Roland's shirt and moved her whole body in front of Roland.
"Give me the blueprints, give me the blueprints."
She is the goddess of magic.
Her face was less than ten centimeters in front of Roland.
As she spoke, the soft and sweet smell hit her face.
Roland could see that her face was extremely smooth, with no pores visible or any blemishes.
Just like cooked egg whites.
It's as slippery as the finest, polished jade, and reflects a faint shimmer.
Roland patted the goddess's hand gently and signaled her to let go of him.
Only then did the goddess of magic wake up. She reluctantly took two steps back and said, "Can you give me the spell you just cast?"
"Roland shook his head."
"I can give you everything you want." Magic Goddess Mythra said, "As long as it doesn't break my psychological bottom line."
It seems that the goddess of magic is not really crazy.
Also know how to set a bottom line.
Roland shook his head and said: "Sorry, other magics are easy to say, but not this magic."
"Why?" Mythra held her heart as if she was hurt and took two steps back, with a resentful expression on her face: "Aren't we allies or friends?"
Roland smiled and said, "Has Maryou announced his micro-meteor-god-killing technique to the public?"
"Oh, not really."
Roland asked again: "Do you understand Mordenkainen's floating city?"
The goddess of magic shrugged helplessly, and the enthusiastic expression faded from her face.
"I knew you would hide your clumsiness, because it would be the same for me." Mythra, the goddess of magic, said reluctantly: "But can't you be accommodating?"
Roland waved his hand.
"I'll trade it with you for the Sword of Wisdom, okay?" the magic goddess pointed to the long sword floating beside her.
The Sword of Mystra was wise, but as soon as it heard this, it flew away with a whoosh and disappeared.
Roland almost laughed out loud.
Mythra was extremely depressed. She waved her hand, and a round table appeared between the two of them. She sat down angrily, used magic to conjure a sprinkling cup and a wine flask, poured herself a cup of light white fruit wine, and drank it in one gulp. After that, he looked at Roland and said: "Okay, if you don't want to make a deal with me, forget it. But there is one thing, you have to help me."
Roland nodded: "Please tell me, if I can help."
"Since you can use this kind of magic, then there must be no one in the main plane who can be your opponent." Mythra said: "Before I became a god, I had a very troublesome enemy. He and I were both Demigod, it’s just that he competed with me for the godhood, and was beaten into a deep sleep by me. He is probably about to wake up now. If he is allowed to recover from his injuries, he will specifically attack my temple and eliminate them one by one. Without the priest, he will definitely be ruined. The power of my faith, which is not much, will be greatly reduced, and it will even affect my status as the main god in the heaven."
"I am no match for a demigod."
"His injury is very serious. In terms of soul, for a mage, the soul is directly linked to the spirit. If the soul is weak, the spirit is weak. In the first year or two after he wakes up, his strength is at most a master." The goddess of magic explained: "Even if he No matter how accomplished you are in the soul, it will be difficult to make up for the missing part within five or six years. After all, the soul is different from the body, and it can be cured by brushing it with healing techniques."
At this time, an epic mission prompt appeared in Roland's system interface.
Roland took a look and found that it did say that it was to help the goddess of magic destroy past enemies.
"How about it? Are you willing to do it?"
Roland nodded slightly: "I suddenly remembered a certain great writer in my hometown who said a theory about broken windows in a house."
“What is the Broken Window Theory of the House.”
"The great writer said that people like to play devil's advocate, but paradoxically they have a spirit of compromise. If you want to open a window in the house, many people will not agree, and the plan will most likely fail. But if you tell them directly, you want to If you knock the roof open for ventilation, they will do the next best thing and let you open a window.”
The goddess of magic suddenly looked ashamed.
Because Roland said it right.