Mages Are Too OP

Just as Roland guessed, Falken left.

In the backyard of the church, the old man is smiling, sleeping soundly on a wooden bed.

The townspeople stood in front of the church spontaneously, without anyone talking, they were quiet.

Only some emotional women are secretly wiping tears.

The townspeople all know that Falken has been waiting for this day for a long time. Going to Divine Kingdom is the wish of every devout believer.

For the townsfolk, they lost a respected relative and also sent a shelter.

Since Falken came to Hongtu Town for several decades, he has treated the townspeople for free. It even balances the power of the Red Earth Town, negotiates with the mayor, reduces some taxes, and makes the ordinary person’s life less difficult.

Life is when Falken is there.

But he is gone now, and the days to come may be called survival.

The townspeople are very confused.

The mayor is here, and the townspeople give way to a passage.

Roland is here, and the townsfolk once again give way to a passage.

The mayor has a moustache and is a handsome middle-aged man. He leaned on a black cane and looked at Falcon on the bed with a sad expression on his face.

Although he didnt turn his head, he seemed to feel Rolands arrival, and the mayor asked lonely: “Did he tell you anything before he left?”

Roland stood still Body, shook his head.

Looking at the quiet smile on Falcons face, Old Town Head sighed, took out a crumpled white seven-petal flower from his pocket and placed it on Falcons chest.

Seeing this flower, many townspeople’s expressions become a little strange.

Roland didn’t notice other people’s expressions, he was a little sad now. For the past two months, Falken has helped him a lot, and he can be regarded as a guide after entering this World, but he didn’t expect that he would say goodbye so soon.

He was immersed in sorrow and did not see other people’s weird expressions.

In addition, Roland feels that it is normal for the living to offer flowers to the dead.

But he didn’t know that in Holewen, in Hongtu Town, this kind of flower is only used when the son pays tribute to his father. It is the default custom.

“Buried.” The mayor said lightly.

The four young men stepped forward and cautiously lifted Falcon and placed it in the white coffin that had been prepared.

Since Falcon learned of his death date, he has prepared something like this by the bed.

The white coffin was closed, lifted up, and people gave up a passage.

The burial site is in the backyard, where several young people have controlled a long pit, and there is also a square stone tombstone in front of the pit.

White’s long coffin was hung into the pit. Some women covered their mouths desperately to keep themselves from crying.

The mayor looked up at the sky, he felt his eyes astringent. At times like this, its best to be rainy. No matter how cloudy, its fine, but now its sunny and the sun makes peoples heads hot.

Then the mayor’s eyes were almost blinded.

This time Roland did not follow, but walked aside, watching the townspeople rushing from down the hill to fill the backyard of the church, and more people stood in the courtyard of the church. Silent and silent.

Perhaps it was the reason why Roland attended the funeral of others for the first time, or because it was a game, he always felt a little unreal. He was obviously a little sad, and he didn’t know why, but he wanted to laugh.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly understood that the reason he wanted to laugh was actually because he saw Falcons peaceful smile. Obviously he was dead, but he laughed so happily, not taking his own life as the same thing, this old fogey would really make a mistake.

Then he also looked away. Since the dead don’t think death is terrifying, there is nothing so sad about being a living person. He just figured it out, he was still a little depressed, because the world would never be able to get this person anymore, thinking of this, he was a little lonely.

Long sighed, he was about to leave, and when he turned around, he saw a young man with brown hair and white robe standing in front of him. This person smiled very gently, looked familiar, and even had a sense of intimacy, but Roland still took two steps subconsciously.

Because this young man is translucent, through his silhouette, he can vaguely see the mountains and forests in the distance.

A ghost? Or Invisibility Technique?

The young man chuckled softly: “Why, even I can’t recognize it?”

The voice is very gentle and familiar… Then Roland opened his eyes wide, he was subconsciously Looking back at the backyard of the church, presumably the white coffin there was already buried. Then he looked at the young man in front of him and asked with uncertainty: “Falcon?”

” It’s me!” The young man nodded.

Roland looked towards all around again, and found that people not at all found Falcon, even if someones eyes swept over here occasionally, they didnt feel anything strange.

“Ordinary person can’t see me.” The young version of Falken said with a smile: “Only people with a certain level of spirit strength can communicate with me.”

” Are you dead or alive?” Roland circled Falken subconsciously, full of curiosity: “This is the legendary soul.”

“It depends on what angle! For ordinary people, I’m dead. Because they can’t see me and can’t communicate with me, I can’t even show up in front of them. From then on, there is no trace of Falken in their lives. “Falken pointed to Roland’s head: “But for professionals like you, I am still alive, but the form of life has changed.”

Falken said something. Reasonably, Roland also felt that the other party should be alive, separated from the body, and turned into a pure spirit. Seeing that his acquaintance not at all really disappeared, the little depression in his heart also disappeared.

Then he asked: “What do you plan to do next? Just become a soul wandering in the village?”

“I will go to Divine Kingdom.” Falken smiled bitterly : “I remember I told you.”

“But…” Roland looked around: “How to get there?”

“Goddess’ envoy will come to pick me up. The door of Divine Kingdom will open, and the time should be almost up.”

Roland subconsciously nodded: “Oh.”

Actually, he is not quite clear what Falcon is talking about.

“Before I leave, I want to tell you something?” Falcon said with a teasing smile: “Have you been doing so badly in your magic recently?”

Roland nodded, the magic of knowing the language is really a headache.

“Mage and warlock are very different, and we are also very different from our priest.” Falken explained: “Your spell comes from the understanding of magic elements, so your requirements for using magic It is much higher than us. Under normal circumstances, a mage wants to use Rank 2 magic, at least to reach the elite level. You are not strong enough, but you can already touch the corner of Rank 2 magic. It is very difficult to deal with.”

“What should I do then?” Roland asked.

“Learn more first-order magic and lay a good foundation. You can learn when you are strong.” Falken said slowly: “Or learn the specialization of meditation, which is unique to your mage Yes, it can greatly increase your mages thinking activity and strengthen your control over magic elements. Only when you master the meditation expertise can you use high-level magic across levels.”