Mages Are Too OP

Chapter 746: The Holy Land is a sieve, anyone can enter

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The Great Disintegration Technique involves cause and effect, so it is very difficult for Roland.

The subject of cause and effect falls within the scope of philosophy on Earth, but Roland is not very good at philosophy.

Someone has said that the only two things in the world that can change the way humans think are mathematics and philosophy.

In mathematics, Roland barely understood the basics.

But I really don’t see much of philosophy.

It's not like he hasn't tried reading books on philosophy before, but he couldn't get into them, and he would get dizzy if he tried to read them.

In reality, it's not like he didn't try to read about this aspect, but he didn't gain much.

Some people are not naturally suitable for philosophical research, and this is normal.

So... the learning of the Great Disintegration Technique has been delayed for a long time.

After more than a month, it is finally coming to an end.

But in terms of stability, it is still poor.

Because he cannot fully present the result of 'destroying magic equipment' every time.

The success rate is barely close to 60%, and this is when destroying medium and low-level magic equipment. If it is destroying epic-level magic equipment, it is estimated to be much lower.

But Roland didn't want to use epic-level equipment for testing.

Let’s wait until this kind of equipment becomes popular.

But this is almost impossible.

He has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder. Unless he has a 100% chance of destroying medium and low-level magic, Roland always feels uncomfortable.

Go to the goddess of magic

Forget it, I had just rejected her request for the method of making the 'nuclear explosion' spell, and now it wasn't long before I had to ask someone to explain magic

Shameless.

So Roland finally teleported to the Evocation Magic Tower.

Go see Elder Elford.

More than a year later, Elford looked older.

He has been stuck in the legend for a long time, and his lifespan of nearly two hundred years is coming to an end.

This is also the reason why he wants to cultivate a spiritual successor for his magic tower and France.

"Roland, long time no see." Alford looked at the student in front of him happily: "I didn't expect you to become a legend so quickly. It seems that as long as nothing happens, you will become a demigod."

"They are all great elders, and the teachers at the Magic Tower teach me well."

Ha ha ha ha! Hearing Roland's answer, Alford smiled even more happily.

The reason why he gave Roland the green light all the way, gave him resources, and took care of him was just for the current situation.

Roland has a sense of identity with his magic tower and with Frans.

And he also heard that Roland had stayed at the Royal Palace of France at least twice.

Once a man and a woman have a relationship, they will always care about some friendship.

The Kingdom of France will be protected by a very strong person, possibly even a demigod, in the future.

It can develop peacefully and steadily for at least another five hundred years.

The lifespan of a demigod-level expert is at least five hundred years.

If you have the blood of a long-lived race, living for one or two thousand years is not a problem.

And recently, Roland has often sent over some improved techniques for small magics, such as multiple giant mage's hands, ice field, and more than a dozen improved magics.

Greatly expands the foundation of the Shaping Magic Tower.

All the previous efforts have paid off, and they have far exceeded expectations.

"Then tell me the reason for your visit this time." Alford said: "According to your habits, you should stay in your own manor to study magic."

Roland nodded: "I came here to ask for help from the Magic Tower this time. When I was practicing the Great Disintegration Technique, I always felt that there were some things that I didn't understand. I just wanted to ask the professors in the Magic Tower if they had any information about practicing the Great Disintegration Technique. Experience in this magic. Or can you introduce someone who knows this magic!"

"Have you finished practicing the mansion technique?"

"Practice." Roland nodded.

"That's good. As the most powerful magic that survives, as long as you reach legend, the first thing you have to do is practice this thing." Alford looked at Roland with satisfaction. The student he trained is really impressive: " Regarding the training method of the Great Disintegration Technique, where are you stuck? Although I have never been able to practice it or learn it, it is because I have neither space talent nor causality talent. I can only light fireballs to blow people up... But The specific theory is still clear.”

Just like a gourmet connoisseur does not need to know how to cook.

Roland said: "Although I can already cast the Great Lysis Technique, the success rate is not very high."

"You can already use the Great Disintegration Technique?" Alford was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Is the success rate very low? How many times can you succeed in dealing with low-level magic equipment in a hundred times? You just became When you are a legend, your realm is unstable, that's what it is, you need to improve your strength in the legendary level, and you will have a higher success rate."

"Barely sixty." Roland said lightly.

Elford was silent: "How much?"

"Sixty," Roland said.

After taking a deep breath, Alford slapped the table three times and said angrily: "You little devil, are you here specifically to make me angry, or do you want to show off in front of me, an old bone?"

ah? Roland was a little surprised.

Alford said helplessly: "The great elder of the Space Magic Tower is the person you killed. Do you know what his success rate was when he first learned the Great Disintegration Technique?"

"More than eighty percent?"

"Only 20 percent!"

Roland was stunned: "So low?"

"What do you think?" Alford chuckled twice. He was very pleased with Roland before, but now Roland just wants to slap him as an elder, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea: "The Great Disintegration Magic is originally a top-level magic. It is very powerful if you can learn it when you first join the legend. Most people only have a success rate of about 20%. You can directly get 60%. What are you thinking about? To increase the success rate, you can only improve your strength. ”

Oh... Roland understood.

The success rate of the Great Disintegration Technique in destroying magic equipment is not only related to one's own magic power, but also related to one's own level.

Alford looked at the suddenly enlightened Roland and continued: "Although I can't help you, there is something that can. When we were searching for information on the Space Magic Tower, we finally found its large size in a dark room. There are several books of magic experiences left by the elder, one of which records his experience of the Great Disintegration Technique. It is placed on the top floor of the library. Now that you are a legend, you can borrow it or even copy it."

"I understand, thank you, Great Elder."

Alford smiled and said: "Come back and visit more often when you have time. This is your eternal support and your second home."

Roland was slightly moved.

I have to say that since entering the Red Magic Tower, Alford has been really good to himself.

"Yes. In two or three years, I will come here to be a teacher, okay?"

"Of course there is no problem." Alford smiled: "Welcome, we will even give you the status of a glorious elder."

After coming out of the Great Elder, Roland went to the library.

Along the way he met many acquaintances and teachers who had taught him before.

Seeing Roland becoming a legend, all the mentors were shocked and congratulated him repeatedly.

After chatting with them for a while, Roland went to the library, and with his legendary status, he got the book on the Great Disintegration Technique.

Just when he and the system camera took pictures of the entire contents and were about to leave, Alford suddenly came over.

His expression was a little strange: "Roland, the French royal family has used the help message. Something big must have happened. I won't get involved. You go to the Magic Tower on behalf of our Magic Tower. You also represent the Magic Association. Anyway, in the Queen's When you ascend the throne, everyone already knows you."

Roland nodded and immediately teleported to the King of France.

Then he went straight to the palace and found Queen Stephanie.

At this time, Stephanie's left hand was broken and she was receiving healing magic.

She had a murderous look on her face.

Roland was stunned for a moment, then walked up and asked, "Queen, are you okay?"

"Hey, the Red Magic Tower sent you here?" Stephanie was stunned for a moment when she saw Roland, and then she became happy, and even the murderous look on her face dissipated a lot: "Great, finally here. Someone you can trust completely.”

Roland looked at her empty left sleeve and asked, "Is it okay?"

Although magic can regenerate severed limbs, there are also curse magics that can prevent limbs from growing until the curse expires.

The general curse lasts for a long time, and the unit is 'five years'.

"It's okay. The hand will grow back in three or four days." Stephanie's face turned ugly again when she heard about her injury.

"How did you get hurt?"

"One of my personal maids was corrupted by the mind flayer in the demon world, but no one discovered that she wanted to assassinate me in the morning." Stephanie sneered: "Fortunately, I am a warrior. Although I am not strong, I I still have some strength, so I barely managed to dodge."

"Has the demon world attacked you?" Roland found it unbelievable: "How is this possible? This is the Holy Land of Light. People from the devil world appear again and again, but the Holy Land of Light does not find them every time? What's going on? thing?"

Stephanie chuckled: "Maybe they were the ones sent."

His words were full of distrust towards the Temple of Light.

Roland thought this was normal.

This is the third time... Under the bright light, in just a few years, three evil hidden incidents have occurred.

Even those who trust the Holy Land of Light will feel that there must be something wrong within it.

Not to mention, there are already other forces that compete, or are somewhat antagonistic and fighting.

"Since the Red Magic Tower sent you here, you should stay with me these days." Stephanie waved her hand to drive away the palace magic around her. Then he faced Roland with his broken left arm and said, "Come and treat it for me."

Then, only Roland and Stephanie were left on the throne.

Roland untied Stephanie's clothes, checked her broken arm wound, then took out the dragon meat reagent from the system backpack, stuffed a bottle into her mouth, and waited for Stephanie to drink it. Then I started to treat the latter.

No matter what kind of treatment, it will overdraw the vitality of the person being treated, so it is best to drink something that can increase vitality while treating.

Stephanie showed off her beautiful shoulders. She looked at Roland with a surprised expression: "Your temperament has changed. You have become a legend?"

Roland nodded.

"As expected of me and Anna's man." Stephanie said quite proudly: "I still have a good eye for people."

Roland smiled.

"Okay, don't rush to the treatment now, go to the palace with me."

"Why not treat it? Treat it for a while, so that the hand can grow out in two or three hours faster."

Stephanie smiled: "Don't you want to try the style of a beauty with a broken arm?"

Oh... I really want to.

In fact, Stephanie was also feeling a little uncomfortable holding back.

The two of them went to the palace together.

On the Bright Sanctuary side, a high-level meeting was taking place.

The new pope and the saint sat equally on both sides of the high place, with thirteen paladins below.

Next, there are more than thirty red archbishops.

The new pope was also promoted by a cardinal archbishop. His prestige has always been very high, but at this time his expression was ugly.

"Everyone, our Light God Realm has almost become a joke in everyone's eyes." The Pope frowned: "This is the third time in three years. Once or twice can be said to be an accident, but three times means that our Something is really wrong internally.”

Everyone listened quietly.

"Although the Mind Flayer has been found, what happened this time shows that there must be a spy from the demon world within us, and he is at our senior level, among our group of people."

The pope's gaze swept across all the cardinals below.

"It's impossible for a paladin, and it's impossible for a saint." The pope said lightly: "Then the only ones left are the red archbishop and me."

No one spoke.

Almost everyone thinks so.

"So I have a suggestion. I will take the lead in conducting camp detection." The Pope said slowly: "Then all the red archbishops must accept it."

Everyone was talking a lot.

The Pope pressed his hands to stop all the voices. He continued: "I know this is very insulting, but it is a critical moment. If you don't find out the enemy in the high-level, the next darkness will happen." If the power lurks, we will still lose face.”

Everyone expressed understanding.

The Pope said: "Then let me first..."

"I'll go first." The pretty saint stood up and said, "I am a saint. At this time, I can take the lead."

The Pope was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

To become a saint, the requirements are very high.

Not only must you be beautiful, have a strong willpower, and have high faith in the goddess, you must even be approved by the goddess to be qualified to become a saint.

The difficulty of becoming a saint is only slightly lower than that of becoming a paladin.

The saint's beautiful eyes swept across everyone, and finally fell on Shu Ke: "Of all the people, Shu Ke's light magic is the best. I suggest that he conduct the magic test. Does anyone have any opinions?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Now Shuke is the most favored paladin. His strength has grown extremely fast. After five years in the industry, he is already close to becoming a legend.

Moreover, he is very talented, and the quality of the magic he casts is much higher than that of ordinary archbishops.

Shuke stood up, smiled, and said: "Since the Pope and the Saint have taken the lead, I think we Paladins are no exception. Even if the possibility is very small, we have to do a test. This time we will do it first. Bar."

But as soon as Shuke finished speaking, the saint suddenly said: "I don't agree. The paladin does not need to be tested."

Everyone's eyes fell on her.