Mages Are Too OP

Chapter 728 The Lich Have All Sorts of Skins

Days spent studying magic were happy, and in the blink of an eye, another three months passed.

On this day, Roland had just escaped from Andonara’s gentle assault in the game, and his mind was blank as he lay back against his reclining chair to regain his strength.

By now Andonara knew how to drain Roland faster and more efficiently.

After all, she was fully aware of Roland’s fetishes and sensitive spots.

Now, Roland simply didn’t have the heart to think about other women.

Of course, Vivian would join the two in battle from time to time.

It put Roland’s mind in a state of stillness most of the time.

Even at the sight of an angel with such a perfect body and beautiful face as Nia, he didn’t have any thoughts of that.

Because most of the time, Roland was in a sage state.

Just as it was now.

With a good deal of time to recover from his ethereal sage state, Roland began to continue his study of magic.

He wanted to study the virtual Divine Spark, but the manual was something he had already read and even practiced, and now, his progress was at a dead end.

Roland didn’t have much direction on what to do next.

He could only make the most basic of estimates.

For example, to increase the number of believers.

This test, however, Roland would not do for the time being

Because of Nia’s reaction earlier, he was a little worried.

This was only a virtual Divine Spark, and he only had one believer.

Would she have noticed if the number of believers had been higher?

What would happen when she found out?

Would she be a threat to him?

These were things that had to be taken into account.

That was why Roland was in no hurry to push the virtual Divine Spark’s ability higher, at least not until he reached Legend and obtained his first law-level specialty. He experimented until noon and was about to take a break when he saw someone ping him in the guild chat.

Now everyone in the F6 guild had their own things to do and gathered less and less, and if there was nothing important, they usually wouldn’t contact each other.

So he immediately opened the guild chat room.

Betta: “Brother Roland, there is a very beautiful girl who claims to be a member of the Winterwolf clan asking around in Wetland City for news about you, is she your close friend? She’s not your mistress, is she? Want me to shoo her off?”

Roland: “Get lost, she’s not. I will immediately go over to her.”

Betta: “So urgent, and you say she’s not?”

Roland: “Think what you will.”

Betta: “If she’s not, introduce me to her. She’s my type.”

Roland: “Get lost!” Betta: “Heh, exposed yourself.” Roland grunted, closed the guild chat room, and went to find Andonara, saying he had to make a trip to Wetland City.

At this moment, Andonara was having afternoon tea, and next to her were the mayor’s wife and daughter, and Nia.

Hearing Roland’s words, Andonara laughed and said, “Come back quickly.”

Nia suddenly jumped up and took Roland’s hand. “Wait, I want to go too!”

She had been craving the food of Wetland City for a long time and wanted to go and eat it again.

Although Andonara’s cooking skills had suddenly improved for some reason recently, Andonara knew too few dishes, and after eating her cooking for several months, Nia was a little tired of it.

Roland looked at her and was considering.

Winterwolf’s Holy Lady was looking for him most likely for the matter of the liches, and in case there was a need to fight, Nia could be counted as a formidable combatant.

Angels were most uncomfortable with things like liches.

However, without waiting for Roland to say yes, Andonara slowly stood up, smiled, and pressed on Nia’s shoulder, narrowing her eyes. “Nia, I’m lonely at home, can you stay with me?”

Nia looked at Andonara’s smiling expression and for some reason, she felt a little chill run down her back.

“But, Mother told me to follow him…” said Nia timidly.

“It’s okay, Roland will be back soon.” Andonara’s narrowed eyes opened slightly, and the slightly exposed pupils of her eyes held an icy resentment. “I’ll be really lonely if you’re gone.”

The mayor’s wife and daughter both looked outside in unison, their eyes crossing the walls of the estate as if beautiful flowers were growing there.

“But…” Nia tried to struggle a little more.

But Andonara’s hand, as if a giant vise, held Nia’s shoulder tightly. As an angel, Nia was strong in battle, but she couldn’t do anything right now.

Honestly, Andonara’s battle power was now at the pinnacle of what could be achieved in a human body in the main plane.