Mages Are Too OP

It is destined to be a sleepless night. Although the townspeople have all returned home, most of the rooms are lit by oil lamps.

In this world, lamp oil is still quite expensive, and if there is nothing important, it is generally not ordered.

Now, most of the townspeople are lit up, reflecting the golden light of the lake, and a crescent moon in the air, it seems that the night is very quiet and beautiful.

Occasionally the wind of the lake blew, it was a burst of cool and pleasant feeling.

Beta lay on the railing of the lake heart bridge, staring blankly at the distant lake, not knowing what she was thinking.

Roland dug a pit near the wooden house, swept the ashes from the wooden house into the pit with the hands of the master, and then filled it.

Then a cross tombstone stood in front of the pit.

Then he went to Huxin Bridge and saw the stunned teenager.

Roland walked over to Beta, learning what he was like, and lying on the bridge railing with his upper body, looking at the lake with scaled lights in the distance.

Beta turned her head and quietly wiped her eyes with her sleeve.

"What are you thinking?" Roland asked quietly after a while.

"I didn't think about anything."

The young man's voice was a little hoarse. From Roland's point of view, there seemed to be tears in the corner of the other person's eyes.

Roland sighed softly when he thought of Falken's departure.

"Roland Brother, I'm sorry, I messed up things," Beta whispered.

There was a deep regret in the boy's voice. Roland looked at him and smiled after a while: "How much reputation did you drop?"

"30." Beta pursed her lips.

Beta was not hurt because of the loss of prestige, he simply felt that he had done something wrong. He regarded those npcs as a series of data, but the two old men told him by action that they had their own souls and their own ideas, and they did not have any preset ‘mission plot’.

Everything is natural and real.

"I only dropped 10 points. The townspeople have their own preferences. I have stayed here for a long time and are more familiar with them. They have a higher tolerance for me." Roland thought for a while and said, "This is more determined. Based on my previous opinion, this is not a simple game. "

Beta made an ugly smile: "But they are indeed in a game. I also understand your thoughts, carbon-based life, silicon-based life, and even ... data life. But a company that started as a cottage, really Ability to make such a game, a game with life? "

"If these npcs are really life, why didn't the game company explain it from the beginning?"

The voice behind Beta gradually became louder, even faintly roaring.

Roland said on the side: "Maybe even the game company is not clear, what did they do?"

"Do you think this is possible?" Beta hummed softly.

Roland replied: "Who knows? Such a thing is inaccurate."

For a while, the two did not speak anymore, only the sound of the wind around the lake was gently ringing.

After a while, Roland actively asked again: "What do you plan to do next?"

"Go to another city." There was a trace of loss in Beta's eyes: "I'm not welcome here, and it doesn't make much sense to stay here."

Roland straightened up, looked at the lights in the distance, and said lightly: "Just run away like this? Don't try to save it?"

After being silent for a while, Beta turned his head to look at him: "Do you have any good way, Roland?"

"In the maple forest on the other side of the mountain, there is a nest of giant spiders, which poses a great threat to the town." Roland said slowly: "Although I killed some people before, but one person is weak, and You also know that the early stage of the mage is not suitable for the first-line battlefield, so the progress is a bit slow. If you can cooperate with me ... "

Beta asked with interest: "Is it okay? By the way, the charcoal-roasted spider legs I have eaten before are delicious."

Seeing the teenager's mood improved, Roland smiled and said, "How can we have such big spider legs to roast for you in the real world. Or are you eating toothpick meat?"

Beta replied with a yearning expression: "Coconut crab."

"Isn't that a crab? No, I remember it seemed like a shrimp?" Roland froze.

"It's all arthropods. It's no problem to be a spider."

Roland laughed: "It makes sense for you to say that."

When it comes to eating, Beta's mood is getting better and better, and he said: "Then I will practice swordsmanship elsewhere."

"Do you know how to do swordsmanship?" Luo Lan froze for a while. "Have you studied in a fencing hall or something?"

Beta shook his head: "No, in the village where I was born, there is a veteran veteran who can master basic military swordsmanship. I spent three silver coins with him. Although there are only a few throws, I practiced for more than ten days. , I find it really easy to use. "

"Three silver coins ..." Roland sighed. He digged for more than a month. After removing the food expenses, he saved about three silver coins.

The other party entered the game more than half a month later than him, but now it seems that he still has money over him.

Thinking of this, he asked: "Where do you make so much money?"

Beta replied: "There is a passive noble **** of ancestors who can pick up money! It has been triggered several times, and I have picked up nearly three gold coins in total."

I'm gone!

Roland felt a little sad, and it seemed that the cousins ​​played games without money.

One employed a paladin and got 20 gold coins every month, equivalent to more than 200,000 soft sister coins.

The teenager in front of him can pick up money ... Well, there is a sense of happiness that is not paid, somehow, some jealous.

If possible, he also wants to play the game easily, without running around for money, but the reality is cruel.

He can only rely on mining to maintain his life.

Watching Beta run aside to practice swordsmanship, then he returned to his little thatched hut on the half-hill.

There was a figure standing at the door, and a closer look was Falcon.

Falcon saw him and came over to take the initiative. Under the moonlight, he in a green robe, wondering why, looked particularly old.

"How about I talk to the old man?"

Roland nodded.

Falcon walked a few steps forward, looked at the town under the mountain, and said heavily: "We actually knew that James' son was dead long ago."

Hearing this, Roland smiled bitterly, then shook his head helplessly.

"Actually, with the mentality and body of the James couple, they won't be able to live long. But it's always good to live a little longer." Benefits, at least they do n’t have to be tortured, and they can stay with their son before they die. "

Roland didn't know how to answer the call. He could hear some sad emotions from Falken's words.

"I'm leaving too!"

At first, Roland did not understand the meaning of this sentence, but then he looked at Falken suddenly.

"Don't be so surprised. As a priest, of course I will know when I will be summoned by the gods I believe in." Going into the Kingdom of God ... You do n’t have to show such an uncomfortable expression, you should be happy for me. "

"It's weird. If you die, you die. Nothing."

"No, our pastor, as long as there is no big mistake, the soul will live in the kingdom of God after death."

Roland didn't believe it. Things like heaven and **** are too empty and too misty.