Mages Are Too OP

Chapter 794: you're awake?

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The sword of wisdom was blocked by the green holy sword of life.

The divine power collided, and a terrifying energy tremor exploded around them. Countless star bugs screamed and were crushed to pieces.

The Life Woman looked at the Magic Goddess coldly: "Mythra, please wake up. It was your phantom that fell in love with that man, not you."

"That's me." Miss stretched her legs and kicked hard, directly kicking the goddess of life in the abdomen.

The goddess of life quickly retreated and said angrily: "Don't go too far. You are no match for me. If you mess around again, don't blame me for being rude."

When the goddess of life finished saying this, she looked shocked and quickly retreated several hundred meters.

A black space rift several kilometers long appeared where she was just now.

If she was hit squarely, even with a divine shield, the goddess of life would be seriously injured.

"Sophie, why are you crazy?"

The face of the goddess of life became even more ugly.

In a one-on-one challenge with the Goddess of Magic, she would definitely win, but if there were multiple Gods of Hades, she would definitely lose.

If her godhead had not been shattered and became incomplete, or if it had still been in full strength, the Goddess of Life felt that she could fight Mythra and Hades at the same time without falling behind.

But now... She looked at her two friends standing side by side, staring at her two friends angrily, and said angrily: "You are also the Lord God of Order, how do you look like attacking one of your own for a man?"

"Then what can you say about the man who bullied your friend?" Mythra said with tears in her beautiful eyes: "So... just go to hell. Don't worry, the new goddess of life, I will teach her to grow up."

The goddess of life looked at Hades: "Sophie, do you think so too?"

Although Hades did not shed tears, the indifference in his eyes was not fake.

"Crazy, all crazy." The goddess of life was so angry that her head hurt: "If you do this, how will the neutral gods and evil gods see us?"

"It's none of my business." Mythra's tears gradually disappeared, and her eyes changed from hatred to a determined killing intent: "Roland worked so hard to come here to find us, but in the end, there are no more people. If I don't do something, Are you worthy of him?"

Sophie's black scythe began to entangle the rules of 'death'.

This kind of divine power can greatly offset the power of life.

Life and death are inherently two sides of the same coin.

"Forget it, there is nothing to talk about with you two lunatics. You are a man who will live or die for a man. You are ignorant." The goddess of life also put on a fighting posture: "As an elder, I have the responsibility to teach you. Since you are not sensible, then I will beat you until you are sensible."

The momentum of both sides is constantly rising.

Just when the battle was about to break out, a white portal appeared, and the goddess of light with a golden shimmer all over her body appeared, blocking the middle of the two sides: "Stop it."

"Don't block us, or we'll beat you too." Mythra said coldly: "Roland is Shuke's good friend. He died here, but you turned a blind eye. Let Shuke know about this, you What do you think he would think?"

"Roland is not dead." Guangming said calmly: "Instead of struggling with life here, you two should go find him immediately."

"What!" Mythra and Hades both said in unison.

"I also felt it when he first appeared, and I kept observing it with my divine vision." Guangming explained: "I wanted to help, but you also know that it is night in the main plane, and my power is a little slow to start. . Before he self-destructed, he made a mirror image. After self-destructing his soul, he used plane walking magic and ran away. Because the explosion in the floating city was too strong, all traces of him were wiped out... Oh, why did you just run away."

Before these words were finished, Mythra and Sophie disappeared almost at the same time.

The goddess of life looked at the blue light after the two people teleported, and said with hatred: "What's so good about men, so crazy."

Guangming turned to look at her and said, "Elise, you are wrong about this. Men are very good, and the man you like is the best."

"Are you also poisoned by a man? It's obviously just the illusion and the man who are in love, not you."

"We share all thoughts and senses, all psychology and emotions. The avatar is us, and we are the avatars, there is no difference." Guangming said lightly: "So I feel a little pitiful for you. You are too strong, and your godhead fragments She formed an independent personality there and formed an independent individual. She even cut off contact with you, so you have no idea... how the three of us feel now."

"Hmph, boring." The goddess of life snorted: "I still say the same thing... I must get the fragments of the world back, and I also have to get the fragments of my godhead back. There is no need to talk about this matter."

Guangming stared at the other person for a while, and then said: "You seem to be contaminated, Elise, it's best to check the soul world yourself."

"How is that possible! Who do you think I am?" The goddess of life snorted and teleported away.

Guangming sighed and teleported away.

Main plane, late at night.

There is a small manor in the remote woods to the north of the palace.

Mrs. Blue Bird sat on the balcony, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and sighed softly.

As the most recognized beauty in the royal city, she is now very melancholy.

In fact, she doesn't think she is the most beautiful woman, at least the Saint of Light seems to be a little prettier than herself.

But no one dares to say that the Saint is the most beautiful woman... The Holy Religion of Light does not allow one of its symbols to be evaluated by others.

A similar situation exists with Queen Stephanie.

She is also a little prettier than him, but who dares to judge her randomly.

Commenting on the appearance of a superior person and ranking her is itself a form of contempt.

Therefore, Mrs. Blue Bird, who had a powerful family, was beautiful and had special characteristics, became the so-called most beautiful woman in France.

How ridiculous and unfortunate.

It has become a 'luxury product' that men use to mark their ability and power.

But despite being unlucky, there is also luck.

Queen Stephanie took the initiative to protect her.

This in itself is a very strange thing... The Queen has not found a man since her husband's death, so many people doubt whether the Queen likes women.

Then Mrs. Bluebird is the 'golden bird' raised outside.

Of course, this is just a misunderstanding of them by outsiders.

The reason why the queen protected her was because they had a friendship in the dream.

Moreover, in the dream, he seemed to have fallen in love with a certain man.

But now, she can't remember who that man is.

Just a vague feeling.

When she thought about this, she felt even more depressed.

This feeling of loss has lasted for three or four years.

Time has not resolved it, but has made people more and more melancholy.

I have completely forgotten who the man I like in my dream is, what he looks like, and what his personality is like.

Mrs. Blue Bird sighed again.

At this time, her maid Dorothy came in from outside and whispered: "Madam, your husband is waiting for you outside again. He said he hopes you can come home."

Mrs. Blue Bird sneered: "What else did he say?"

"He said he knew he was wrong. He shouldn't have abused you last time, and he shouldn't have forced you to serve other men."

Mrs. Jade Bird shook her head: "You just want me to go back, and you come here secretly late at night? Do you think it's not good to apologize to a woman, and you can't afford to lose face? It's been almost five years, and he still has the same virtue, and there is no change at all. Drive him away." .”

The maid hesitated for a moment: "Madam, why don't you meet me? I think the master should know that he is wrong."

Mrs. Jade Bird looked at the maid for a while and said, "Go down. Tomorrow you go to the housekeeper to collect two months' salary and leave."

The maid was shocked and immediately knelt down: "Madam, I know I was wrong. Don't drive me away. Please don't drive me away."

Mrs. Jade Bird frowned and said, "If you stay here any longer, you won't lose two months' salary."

The maid looked at Mrs. Blue Bird's firm eyes, was in a daze for a while, wiped away her tears and left.

Looking at the weak and pitiful back of the maid, Mrs. Blue Bird felt a little unbearable, but when she thought of the disgusting things her husband had done back then, she had to harden her heart.

He must not let him infiltrate his power into this small manor.

Otherwise, you will never gain a foothold.

The night was beautiful. After feeling sorry for herself for a while, Mrs. Blue Bird was about to go to bed when she suddenly saw a green ball of light falling from the night sky.

It landed directly in the garden of his manor, and the strong impact even alerted all the surrounding guards.

Mrs. Bluebird was startled and subconsciously hid in the room.

After a while, the old housekeeper came over. He knocked on the door first and said, "Madam, the thing that fell into the garden is a man, a magician. We don't dare to mess around. Please make your decision."

Magicians are equal to powerful nobles, and the Magicians Association in the Royal City of France is very powerful.

"Send him to the Magic Association...wait, as a magician, he is under your control?" Mrs. Blue Bird asked curiously.

"No, he fainted, and his face looked painful."

That's it... Mrs. Jade Bird thought for a while and said, "Let me go with you to check out the situation. See if it's someone I've seen or know. If so, let Degar help him treat him. Maybe we can To gain the gratitude and friendship of a magician.”

Then Mrs. Bluebird put on a thicker nightgown to slightly cover her graceful body.

Then she went to the garden with the housekeeper.

A dozen guards stood around in a circle, looking at the mage at the bottom of the pit, all of them a little nervous.

Because at this time, the magician's body was still glowing with a faint green light, and he was obviously covered with a magic barrier. Even if he passed out, the barrier did not disappear.

The pothole was very big and deep, and the impact when the magician fell down and landed on the ground must have been shocking, but it didn't turn into meat, which is enough to prove his power.

Mrs. Blue Bird came to the garden, and the housekeeper was holding a lantern.

The guards moved out of the way.

"It seems that the garden needs a major overhaul." Mrs. Bluebird came to the edge of the pit and looked at the male magician lying at the bottom through the eyes of the lantern: "Do you have black hair and eyes? And the appearance is quite exotic. It doesn't seem to be the case. The guy here... wait, he looks familiar."

A kind of throbbing from the depths of the soul burst out in Mrs. Bluebird's mind.

Those things she thought had been forgotten, the contents of those dreams, flickered before her eyes like a revolving lantern.

Her heart was pounding and beating faster and faster.

The moxibustion-heated blood flowed back and forth in her body, and her face began to turn bright red, and then a kind of ecstasy from the depths of her soul made her shed tears.

"Roland..." Mrs. Bluebird covered her mouth, squatted down in disbelief, and stared at the man at the bottom of the pit: "I remember, you are Roland."

Although Roland's appearance was different from the one in the dream, Mrs. Blue Bird knew that the man in front of her was the man she thought about day and night.

Roland.

The guards and housekeepers looked at Mrs. Bluebird in surprise.

"What's wrong with you, madam?" the housekeeper asked with concern.

These words surprised Mrs. Bluebird from her ecstatic state of mind.

She wiped her tears and said hurriedly: "Hurry up and put him on my chest."

Everyone was surprised again.

They couldn't imagine that this order was given by Mrs. Bluebird.

Because in the past few years, Mrs. Jade Bird has kept a clean mind and has never had any scandals with men.

But now, meeting a young magician made him cry with excitement, and even made him sleep until he fell asleep.

Something is wrong with this situation.

"Hurry up." Mrs. Blue Bird shouted urgently.

Several guards jumped down immediately, lifted the magician up with all their hands, carried him upstairs, and placed him in the main room of Mrs. Bluebird's boudoir.

Then all the guards retreated.

The butler personally stood guard outside the door.

During this process, Mrs. Jade Bird kept shouting from the side: "Be gentle, don't hurt him. Be careful, he looks very uncomfortable."

Wait for the words of concern.

After everyone else left the room, Mrs. Bluebird looked at the naked Roland, feeling happy and heartbroken at the same time.

Because Roland's face kept twisting, looking very painful.

She held Roland's right hand tightly with both hands, hoping that she could make the latter feel more comfortable.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and the housekeeper's voice said outside: "Madam, Degar is here."

"Come in."

An old female light priest walked in sleepily.

"Degar, please help him find out what's going on. He looks very uncomfortable."

The female light priest nodded, looked at it for a while, then performed a light healing operation, and said: "Madam, this magician is very powerful. His body was not harmed, but his soul may be in some condition. So now he's in a coma."

"Can it be cured?" asked Mrs. Blue Bird.

Degal shook his head: "I'm not good at soul science, but I heard that as long as the body is not damaged, the soul has a strong ability to heal itself. Especially magicians, who have extremely strong mental power, can heal themselves much faster than normal people. , so he will probably wake up tomorrow."

"That's it." Mrs. Blue Bird breathed a sigh of relief: "Sorry to trouble you."

"You're welcome, this is what I should do."

The priestess left.

Mrs. Blue Bird shouted: "Jeff, I'll go to the palace to inform... Forget it, no need, you go and rest first."

The old housekeeper outside the door said: "Okay madam, if you need anything, please ring the golden bell to summon me."

Then the butler also left.

Mrs. Blue Bird looked at Roland, put her ear against Roland's heart, and listened to the man's powerful heartbeat, with a face full of amazement.

"You are real."

"You are warm."

"I remember it all."

Time passed gradually with gentle murmurs.

When the white fish belly appeared on the horizon, Roland woke up.

It was painful to wake up.

The severe pain in the soul can almost drive people crazy.

Roland opened his eyes and wanted to check the surrounding environment, but found that his chest was a little heavy. When he looked again, he was quite surprised.

"Mrs. Blue Bird?"

Hearing the man's voice, Mrs. Blue Bird woke up immediately.

She opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Roland, full of surprise: "Are you awake?"

Roland raised his head and pressed his head hard, trying to make himself feel better in this way.

The brain hurts so much... In fact, the brain does not feel pain. This is just the reflection of physical pain caused by the severe pain in the soul.

Looking at Roland's distorted face, Mrs. Blue Bird said anxiously: "What's wrong with you? How can I help you?"

Roland grabbed her right wrist, gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, and said with difficulty: "Let me hide in your soul world for a while, okay? I can't stand it anymore."

Mrs. Blue Bird nodded vigorously: "As long as you can feel more comfortable, I can do anything."

As soon as she nodded, her eyes suddenly lost their luster, and then her body slowly fell asleep on Roland.

Roland is in the same situation.

In the soul world of Mrs. Bluebird, Roland gasped deeply.

"Finally I feel better." Roland covered his face with a look of rejoicing. He was almost at his limit just now.

On the side, Mrs. Blue Bird looked at him tenderly.