Mages Are Too OP

I was in the cold drink bar with my friends for more than three hours, and when it was close to noon, the four broke up. Roland rode his bicycle, facing the blazing sun at noon, and returned home, the first thing to get rid of the bicycle was to directly turn on the air conditioner, adjust the temperature to the lowest, and blow hard at himself.

When his body cools down, Roland turns on the computer and logs on to the forum again, and then finds that his private mailbox is full of text messages. Looking at the red, unread reminder, Roland looked puzzled.

He took a deep breath and took a closer look. It was found that most of the system tips were rewarded. At first, he thought it was a system error. He randomly opened a few and looked at it, and found that he was indeed rewarded, not There is a problem with the system, ranging from one forum coin to as many as 20 or 30 forum coins.

On the penguin's forum, the forum coin is equivalent to money in reality, and one forum coin is approximately equal to one dollar.

All rewards point to one source, a post posted by Roland not long ago, "Roland's Little Fireball Casting Experience". He reopened the "Spellcaster Exchange" section, and at the first sight he saw that his post was highlighted by the moderator, and it was accompanied by the four bright red characters of "Essential Recommendation".

He opened the post again, and found that the full version was full of praise.

"Laozi wall is not supported, just serve the landlord, 66666. Reward 2 forum coins to show your heart."

"I'll go, use the mathematical model to analyze the magic, and hang it up. Finally, the self-explosion magic node has been recorded, and I will wait to enter the game test at night. Reward 5 forum coins to show my heart."

"Small fireball becomes a self-explosive bomb. At first glance, it is the plastic energy system. We teach the successors, but I do n’t have much money. I just mean it. I reward 2 forum coins to show my heart."

Compliments like this accounted for the vast majority, and the rewards ranged from 1 to 20. Of course, there are many people who did not reward, just to watch a lively.

In addition, some warlock players came in and wanted to bring a crooked theme. Unfortunately, the sour words they uttered did not attract anyone's attention, and they were quickly overwhelmed by many praises.

Roland returned to his forum account center, glanced at it, and then reluctantly stroked the amount ... a full of more than 50,000 forum coins, and the number is still growing. Exchange these forum coins into rmb, except for the handling fee, he can also take To about 50,000 yuan.

He only saved a little bit of money after working for a year, and he also used it to buy a game cabin. Unexpectedly, he played a game casually, posted a thought post, and instead earned the money in the game cabin.

In other words, at least thousands of people gave him a reward on the forum. People who can afford a game cabin are generally not poor. After all, a virtual game cabin for $ 50,000 is not cheap.

Roland is naturally happy to be able to make money, but this unintentional sense of surprise will make him feel mixed-hearted. He is not a professional player. He never thought of it and made money by games.

The forum currency was converted into RMB, and the money arrived quickly. Looking at the mobile phone prompting him to earn more than 50,000 yuan, Roland chuckled, then went downstairs for lunch, rode a bicycle, and waved outside. Circle, after returning, the mood has calmed down, and the excitement of getting an extra income has disappeared without a trace.

Then he played other games, but after experiencing the virtual real world, he had no interest in ordinary games. Playing any game is like chewing on wax. Even the loved ones, which I used to love, didn't feel like playing.

He hasn't tried it in a long time and feels that time is so hard.

It was hard to get around 21:45 at night. He put on his pajamas and climbed into the virtual game cabin, watching the hatch automatically close, a green, but not dazzling light on the eyelid, he closed his eyes, soon Just fell asleep.

When he became sober again, he found himself back in the game, the world was still black and white, and Falken was beside him, still keeping the movement of getting up.

Roland couldn't move. He waited quietly. It didn't take long for the world to return to color. Falcon stood up. He didn't know that Roland had actually left the world once.

He turned slowly around his waist and said to Roland: "Learning spells, proficient spells, is not something that can be accomplished overnight. I suggest you find a job in the town first, save some money, and wait for you to master the spell, I think The money is almost saved, and it will be more convenient to do anything with the money. "

Roland felt that it was the same, but he shook his head after thinking for a while, "I still don't know your language, it's not convenient to find a job."

"I can help you introduce one." Falken laughed: "There is a mine hole in the back hill of the town. Just dig out the ore, no need to communicate, food, food, and pay. Not low."

Mining ... In other games, this is really the way to get rich. But in this game it is difficult to say. But besides that, he had no other means of earning a living. Roland thought about it and finally nodded and said, "That's trouble you, but I'm afraid I can't keep up with it. After all, mining is an individual effort."

"Professionals are much stronger than ordinary people." Falken laughed. "Even if they are casters, they are much better than ordinary men. When I was young, I could knock down five or six big men with bare hands."

Roland doesn't believe it, but he can really feel that in the game, he is obviously much stronger than in reality, and he is obviously just a caster.

Falken led Roland to the town and passed the lake trail. Many people greeted Falken along the way. He also responded politely. Roland could see that Falken was in this place, quite popular.

About ten minutes later, Falken led Roland to the foot of a mountain on the west side of the lake. A cave was opened here, and the hole was piled with green-blue stones, and there was a large The stone house should be a warehouse. There was a middle-aged man sitting at the door, with dark skin, lying on the table doing nothing and dozing.

Falcon walked over and knocked on the old wooden table.

The middle-aged man immediately woke up, saw Falcon, and stood up and smiled: "Yo, Falcon, why are you here?"

"Gallen, I'll bring someone to help you here." Falken patted Roland's back: "Although he is a novice, I believe he will not let you down."

A middle-aged man named Galen looked at Roland for a while, with a wrinkled black face with some embarrassment: "Master, your nephew is born with fine skin and tender meat, not like raw material."

Farr snorted and mocked: "Do you think he will work here with you? And you don't even know who he is, haven't paid attention to the things in town recently."

The town of Hongtu is not big. Generally, something happens, and it soon spread to the whole town. Galen didn't even know Roland, and he really shouldn't have thought about it.

The middle-aged man shook his head: "I just came back from the log town next door early this morning. I didn't sit and fell asleep. I was tired. I heard that something happened in the town. The specific situation is not very clear."