Mages Are Too OP

Another day, Roland climbed out of the game cabin,

He first landed on the official game website and read the forum.

As expected, the forum exploded again. As the first person to complete a copy of the main thread, discussing his post is almost a version.

"On whether Roland is the son of the game development team"

"Roland is really so lucky? 》

"Roland, keep a low profile, you can't give up all the good things"

Markers with titles like this have been appearing all the time, and they still have a carnival taste. Originally there was nothing to complete the first copy, but it was alive and well. The official group in the forum, rewarded the first achievement of completing the main line copy task to "post".

A piece of gold equipment, and extremely practical.

Principal Huang is discussing this matter, and Fan Liuyi is even more exaggerated. She directly posted a post, '@' Roland. She said in the post that she hoped Roland would sell her that golden outfit at a price.

Roland entered the post and left after reading the content.

He will not sell equipment, at least not now, except to find more practical gold equipment than this.

Originally, this was also a thing of equipment. Players swiped lemon to show their sense of presence and it was over, but when Roland was about to go offline and went to practice knives at the knives, a post suddenly appeared, which immediately caused him interest of.

"Roland's first secret to complete the main line copy task"

Seeing this title, Roland's heart burst, and the subconscious opened.

Then it was found that the poster was actually Hawke, who recorded the whole process of the copy of the five people.

Enter the copy, walk to the boss room, then the task is completed, and the five leave.

Because the editing was over, the entire copy took less than a minute, and finally came to a conclusion. Roland understood the text and directly skipped many plot steps, so he could complete the task first.

This post is completely fueling the fire.

Many players began to express dissatisfaction.

"Is this a bug, or is it a game planning group room?" 》

"Is the outcome of the game important or the process important? 》

"Magicians can do so many things, are other professions too pitiful? 》

"Anti-Hanging, Anti-Vulnerability, Anti-Roland"

The player's emotions, which were already a bit calm, immediately became surging again.

Many players even want an official statement.

Especially some large game guilds. These organizations, many times in order to grab the first kill of a game boss, will fight their full strength.

And now the first person to complete the copy is actually a casual person. The most important thing is that the means used are also informal processes.

This made them very unhappy.

Then some big players who were afraid of things also went to the game bug feedback section and desperately reported Roland to use the game bug for profit.

Roland also went to see it, and the report post was filled with pages.

If no one secretly organized rhythm, Roland would not believe it.

However, Roland is not in a hurry. He has a feeling that this game planning is very resistant to stress, and it should not be forced by ‘players’ casually!

He was too lazy to read the content on the forum again. After a brief wash, he went to the knife workshop on a shared bicycle.

Today's weather is very good, the morning breeze is a bit cool, and blowing on the body is particularly comfortable.

Roland came to the Sword Art Museum and saw Xisha serving breakfast.

This time the breakfast is very rich, not only has noodles, but also buns and wonton.

The noodles are still the kind of medicated diet, but the buns and wonton look very delicate.

"What day is it today?" Roland sat at the table, looking at Xisha with some surprise.

Xisha scooped up a small bowl of noodles for him, then put a plate of buns and a bowl of wonton in front of Eroland, and said lightly, "If you give the tuition, our breakfast will be more generous."

That's it!

And because everyone has the same breakfast, Roland has no doubt about it, and tasted the buns first, which tasted good.

Then I drank some wonton soup and found that it tasted very good and very fresh.

This kind of breakfast is indeed much better than eating out for yourself.

At the moment he took a big bite.

Seeing that he was having a good time, Xisha raised her mouth slightly.

A teenager next to him was having a good time and could not help shouting, "Cousin, your breakfast is so delicious. Marry me as my wife in the future."

Others laughed in good faith.

Xisha did not lightly remake the young boy's head: "You can't get married between relatives."

The teenager put out a lost face.

I was very full for breakfast. It took more than half an hour for the broccoli to eat before I felt that my stomach was not so full.

Under the guidance of Qi Shaoqiu, he practiced half a morning horse step, and learned how to use the three methods of holding the sword.

These are all basic knowledge of knife art, and if you do n’t learn it now, you will use it later.

Then Qi Shaoqiu put on a deadly, stupid face: "You will go shopping with my sister in the city later."

"What to buy?"

Roland didn't feel anything, he simply asked. He was very happy to have a breakfast, and now he is also cooked with Qi Shaoqiu and Xisha, barely being friends.

It is normal to help friends.

"It takes some materials to make your protective gear. Xisha is a girl. You can help move things like making materials."

It turned out that ... it should follow Xisha to the city center.

Between the two talking, a pickup drove to the side of the cement field, and then the car horn sounded.

Roland turned his head and saw that Xisha was in the driving position.

"How is your car skill?" Roland asked by the car.

Xisha glanced at him, his eyes turned back to the front again, and the tone seemed a little unhappy: "You look down on the female driver just like the Shaven pigs on the Internet?"

"I don't mean that."

Although Xisha's tone didn't sound very good, but during this time, Roland also knew that Xisha was the kind of cold-hearted person.

When he got on the bus, he realized that Xisha was wearing a white jumpsuit, which made Roland feel a little surprised.

Before, Xisha had always loved skirts with long sleeves and more conservative clothes.

This is the first time Roland has seen her wearing a skirt.

Xisha itself looks very white, now wearing a white suit, even more white like snow on the Tianshan.

Roland's eyes turned around in Xisha, and he turned back.

Xisha's one-piece white dress is the kind of slim, so Roland knows Xisha's figure.

It's pretty good.

The big is big, the thin is fine.

Although Roland's eyes stopped on Xisha for less than two seconds, Xisha's ears were still red.

She hurriedly started the pickup truck, disguising her rapid heartbeat with the rumbling engine sound.

Under the shed, Qi Shaoqiu looked at the far-away pickup truck and sighed: "The cabbage at home will be swept away by the fat pig ..."