Mages Are Too OP - Chapter 797
Roland’s soul world, the soul space that protects the inner core has all been turned into fragments, used to push back the goddess of life.
His soul, only a core remains, is constantly corroded by external energy, which is quite uncomfortable and painful.
To make a simple analogy, it is like peeling off all human skin and throwing away the fat, leaving only blood vessels, muscles and bones.
It’s hard to describe how painful people are without skin.
The situation before Roland was the same. In a short time, he threw all his soul space out in exchange for a chance to escape.
Although this approach seems reckless, it is actually the best solution at the time.
Being invaded by the strongest gods into his soul world, without the courage to break the boat, there is no possibility of survival.
As long as you escape, everything is easy.
Even if he didn’t meet Mrs. Bluebird, Roland would find a way to find someone and forcibly intrude into the other person’s soul to hide.
If it doesn’t work…the souls of some large animals can also be temporarily used to hide.
Now Roland’s soul core enters the soul of Lady Bluebird, and the surrounding world formed by the image of the heart is the soul space. It is equivalent to human fat and skin, and is a protective layer that protects the core of the soul from external energy.
Without the erosion of the magical energy that was present all the time, Roland sighed a sigh of relief steadily.
The tender-faced Mrs. Bluebird was beside her and asked happily, “Roland, did you come out of your dreams specifically to find us?”
Mrs. Blue Bird knew that her status in Roland’s heart was not high, so she used the word ‘us’.
If you just find one or two people, it’s probably not your turn, but if you find a group of women, you can get involved with them.
“Yes.” Roland nodded.
There are a lot of people he wants to pick up, such as Andonara, the Winter Wolf Saint, Stephanie and so on.
If possible, Misra, the goddess of magic, must also be taken away.
As long as she is willing to give up the identity of God.
“That’s great.” Mrs. Bluebird happily embraced Roland’s arm with both hands.
There was no Mrs. Bluebird in Roland’s list.
After all, in the game, the relationship between him and Mrs. Bluebird is familiar at best, and nothing else.
But he could also feel that Mrs. Bluebird in the game was quite interesting to him.
It’s just that there were enough women around him at that time, so he didn’t shoot her.
But now… it’s all in the soul world of others, and it’s probably responsible.
Mrs. Blue Bird held Roland’s hand and looked at it affectionately, smiling and not speaking.
Anyway, she felt that she was going to catch people.
Roland wanted to struggle, but looking at the other person’s expression, he gave up and said, “I stay in your soul world for two to three hours a day, okay?”
Mrs. Blue Bird smiled and nodded.
It was the first time for her to enter the world of her own soul… This kind of direct connection between heart and heart, soul and soul made her feel very satisfied.
The memory was lost and regained, and Roland ran out of his dream. There was nothing happier than this.
Roland felt that Mrs. Bluebird was unexpectedly talkative.
He wants to stay in the soul of Mrs. Bluebird. On the one hand, he has to borrow the other’s soul space to protect himself, and on the other hand, he has to rebuild his own soul space.
After the demigod level, Roland has already touched the essence of the soul, especially after absorbing the godhead of “Dragonborn Evolution”, he has a certain ability to observe the essence of the world.
This is also the reason why he can shatter his soul and drive the goddess of life back.
Since it can be destroyed, it can naturally be rebuilt.
In the following days, he would not be able to stay in Mrs. Bluebird’s boudoir.
He eats and drinks every day and is served by Mrs. Bluebird. After accumulating a certain amount of spiritual power in the latter’s soul, the soul returns to his body and begins to build a magic circle, preparing to start repairing his soul.
Magic can do a lot of things, it can repair the body quickly, and naturally there are ways to repair the soul.
The premise is that the soul core has not been destroyed.
Madam Blue Bird stayed in the room every day, looking at Roland, she didn’t feel bored.
It stands to reason that she should tell the queen the news of Roland’s appearance.
But out of the woman’s careful thoughts, she didn’t say… thinking about spending more time with Roland.
After all, in the dream world, the queen and Roland already had a substantial relationship, and she was only in a secret love, and if she didn’t take this opportunity to close the relationship between the two, she might never have such a good opportunity in the future.
Many times, lone men and widows are in the same room, and most of them are going to happen.
The two are the same.
Mrs. Bluebird is beautiful, with a gentle personality, a taller figure, and more importantly, she looks like she can pick her up.
Roland was a little reserved in front of him, but after more than half a month, the two of them hugged each other on the bed.
I have to say that as long as the wrong name is called, there is no wrong nickname.
The reason why Mrs. Bluebird has this nickname is because she sings very well.
Like a blue bird, it is crisp and tactful, fascinating, and happy to hear it.
Roland found that this was indeed not wrong.
Another singing of Mrs. Bluebird is even more pleasant.
The lingering swimming, the ups and downs, the ups and downs.
Although she is not as beautiful as Andorra, she is a little bit worse than Andorra.
But that kind of special singing really made up for these two weaknesses.
Can tie with Andonara in this regard.
Overwhelming Stephanie.
While Roland was constructing magic while entering and leaving Lady Bluebird’s spirit and flesh, he was so happy.
The original painful reconstruction of the soul space has become a lot easier.
In the blink of an eye, Roland had been in Madam Bluebird’s boudoir for 23 days.
The reconstruction of the soul space has come to an end.
And this time, Roland also specially used alchemy to make trinkets to increase mental resistance.
Suffer a loss, a long ditch.
Mordenkain was able to fight against the gods in Floating City for two reasons.
One is that the strongest goddess of life did not make any moves at all, and the other is that he has no weaknesses.
Roland grew too fast. There were shortcuts in other areas, but not in the soul. This was his weakness.
The purity of the soul is related to the training of one’s own will. This is water milling effort and cannot be faked.
Mordenkain was in his seventies when he drove the floating city to the star realm, although he looked no different from thirty.
And Roland is only in his early thirties. More importantly, he has not studied magic for less than ten years.
No matter how genius he is, he still can’t make up for his soul.
However, human beings are intelligent creatures that can use tools. Since their own abilities are not up to the standard for the time being, it is racial instinct to use tools to make up for weaknesses.
These small accessories are all carefully crafted by Roland, and they are so small that they can be hidden close to the body, making them invisible.
In this way, when the enemy is attacked by the spirit, the enemy does not know that the equipment is working, but thinks that Roland’s soul is very tough, so as to achieve the goal of letting the enemy use less or no soul attack.
Roland finished the construction of the magic circle today, and looked at Mrs. Bluebird who was sitting aside, wearing **** pajamas, and suddenly became interested again.
It is a rare and ultimate enjoyment to hold the beauty on the bed and let her sing to herself happily.
At the same time, outside the manor, Jeff, the old butler, politely said to a middle-aged man: “Lord Wayne, Madam will not see you, please go. And the wife said, in order to prevent others from having Bad Lenovo, if you have to come in the future, please come during the day. She doesn’t want her reputation to be damaged again.”
Wayne clenched his right hand into a fist subconsciously, and he said unhappily, “I am her husband, why can’t I find her at night?”
The old butler said softly: “You should know the specific reason, Your Excellency Wayne.”
Clear, of course clear.
It’s just that Jade Bird looked down on herself.
But now… the family is being watched. He went to ask someone to let his family go. The nobleman in a high position said: “I heard that Mrs. Bluebird’s singing is very beautiful. I hope I can listen to a few songs. If you are happy, things will naturally be easier.”
So this is also the purpose of his recent visit to Mrs. Bluebird.
Want her to help her family escape the disaster.
But now I can’t see anyone.
If it had been before, Wayne would have rushed in, dragged people out and took them away.
But now he dare not… Behind Mrs. Bluebird is the queen.
That big nobleman didn’t dare, so he could only take a circuitous route and didn’t dare to force it.
This place is very secluded, the night wind around, the sound of insects are clearly audible.
Standing outside the manor, we could faintly hear the sound of moving and quiet singing from inside the manor, but when I listened carefully, it seemed that there was no sound.
Wayne’s expression became more ugly, and he couldn’t help asking: “I heard that a man from outside entered the manor. Old Jeff, you are the housekeeper. You should know whether this is true or not. Tell me.”
Old Jeff said slowly: “Nothing. This is the territory of Her Majesty the Queen. Who would dare to come in casually?”
“It seems that you have served our Wayne family for more than 30 years. Give me an exact answer.” Wayne began to play the emotional card.
The old butler still had that calm expression: “No such thing.”
Wayne gritted his teeth and turned to leave. Over the past month, he always felt that he was very upset. It might be the relationship that the big nobleman behind was urging closer and closer.
He left the manor without knowing that he was at least behind Wang Ming, a thief in a black night clothes.
After Wayne returned to the manor, a thief left, followed a tunnel that no one knew, all the way to the bottom of the palace, and gave a piece of information.
Soon this parchment with new information on it came into Stefanie’s hands.
She did not go to sleep even if it was late at night because of the need to review government affairs.
“Wayne is really not a man.” Stephanie shook her head: “I actually want my wife to betray her body in exchange for the peace of the family for a while. What if Luo… Luo? I will read the diary tomorrow morning. After a while, I will forget his name.”
She sighed helplessly and continued to look at the information.
She frowned soon.
“Ms. Bluebird’s manor recently purchased a large amount of magic materials? A wild man is suspected of staying in her room?”
Stephanie was holding this parchment and didn’t know what she was thinking.
Finally she sighed softly: “Don’t blame her. Just relying on the dream and waiting for Luo… For five or six years, now she has almost forgotten, and it is reasonable to find other men.”
Stephanie put the parchment on the table and said to herself: “Help her for a while, I hope her new man can protect her.”
After another seven days or so, exactly one month later, Roland finally finished repairing his soul.
Fortunately, Mrs. Bluebird’s room is relatively large, so it’s no problem to lay out the furniture and draw a medium-sized magic circle.
There are many things, only if you lose them can you know how good they are.
Although the soul space has been rebuilt, it is not very stable yet, and it will take a long time for it to fully fit into the soul core.
All the small pieces of mental resistance trinkets were also put away personally.
The shortcoming of ‘soul resistance is relatively poor’ has been made up.
The next step is to rebuild the floating city.
This world is a real world, and Roland found out as soon as he woke up. The concentration of magic power here was about 30% higher than in the game.
After all, the game world is only illusory, it is a small corner of the world broken into pieces.
There is no real-world situation that can be fully simulated.
With a concentration of magic power that was 30% higher, Roland could do something more exaggerated than in the game world.
For example, a new floating city is created in ten days.
But Roland did not immediately follow up to do this, but was considering how the new floating city should be perfect.
Theoretically speaking, the composition and properties of soil also affect the strength and toughness of the slate after turning mud into stone.
The previous floating city could be chopped in by the sword of life because the material used to build the shell at that time was ordinary sand.
What if the technique of’turning mud into stone’ is performed with more advanced materials?
The shell of Floating City is definitely much harder than before.
And the thickness of more than ten kilometers, if you fight with the goddess of life, the latter will not be so easy to blast the floating city.
Thinking of this, he said to Mrs. Bluebird, “Can you help me contact the queen.”
“Of course there is no problem.”
Mrs. Bluebird had long known that there would be such a day, Roland would not stay in his bedroom forever.
When he gets better, he will come out one day.
So she didn’t feel uncomfortable. In the past month, she and Roland have been up and down many times, and even she has a sense of satisfaction.
Even if Roland doesn’t want her in the future.
She would not regret having a relationship with Roland.
Of course… if Roland really left, she would still be sad.
But being able to accept it with a smile is probably like this.
Mrs. Bluebird is a very mobile person. After she agreed, she immediately went to see Stephanie with ease.
Queen Stephanie met her in the living room, and even took the initiative to hug Mrs. Bluebird, and smiled: “Why don’t you accompany your new man in the manor? Why are you running here? Well… it’s worthy of being nourished by love. Woman, your skin feels much better than before.”
Indeed, the current Mrs. Bluebird’s skin is white and red, and women will be envious when she sees it.
Mrs. Bluebird looked around and whispered in Stefanie’s ear: “That’s Roland.”
“what?”
Stephanie was stunned.