Mages Are Too OP

Chapter 11: Juvenile, Is Your...

A squeak, the hatch door of the virtual hatch opened, Roland in his comfortable pajamas climbed up from inside, he patted himself on the face and found himself in good spirits, completely without the feeling of playing an all-night game.

But it's normal to think about it. For eight hours, his body has been sleeping here. Only consciousness enters the game, and it's really not tiring to think about it.

He measured himself in silver and white, looking a little like an egg's virtual compartment. Internally, he thought it was a very simple thing, essentially an egg-shaped bed with several LED lights in it, and there were two other things near the top that looked like magnets, and there was no other device worth mentioning.

There's no superior nutrient solution, no very scientific neural connections, but this is the thing that really does immerse people in virtual worlds.

And the time ratio is very exaggerated: 1: 3, one hour in reality, three hours in the game.

The game only runs between 22: 00 pm and 06: 00 pm, exactly eight hours, and counts as just one day in the game. That's why game time freezes the next day, because reality game time is up.

It's Saturday, no work. Roland played on the treadmill for half an hour, took a bath, took a loaf of bread out of the fridge, swallowed it up against the mineral water, then turned on the computer and linked it to the game forum.

If not, the forum exploded.

In just over an hour or so, the Forum's new themes reached more than 100,000 and are growing rapidly. Roland flipped over and discovered that all the netizens were amazed, and that it was a real virtual reality game, not a false propaganda, and that some of the netizens found it incredible to copy the starting penguin company, from where exactly the cottage to such terrible technology.

Roland had the same doubts, but the fact was in front of him, it was the first virtual game in the world, so he didn't want to question the source of Penguin technology. He continued to browse the forum and quickly laughed out his eyes.

There are many people who praise the game, there are all aspects, some people think the NPC of the game is very real, some people think the environment is doing well, some people think the world background is good, but there is a player posting, not only is it refined by the administrator, but there are almost as many people who ‘top’ and ‘step on’.

The player said that the NPC woman in there is tactful, he is a rare bard, the profession belongs to a variant of the magician, the charm attribute is extremely high, the most important thing is to bring the 'know the language’ skills, after using it, you can understand what NPC is saying.

Seeing this place, Roland thinks it's quite unfair... why should a magician just say the magic name, but a magic node link is necessary for a magician to do it. It's too difficult to do it, and this difference in profession is too obvious.

But when he watched with patience, he laughed soon afterwards.

With his charm and language magic, the player hooked up with a young woman as soon as he entered the game, and he was surprised to find that he could actually do something negative and shameful with NPC women in the game, which was real and cool.

This is not Roland's reason to laugh, the next thing is a little bit of dog blood, the two men were found by the bitter husband, who took a dozen big men and surrounded the players.

Although the bard is a composite professional, not weak in combat, double cultivation of physical methods, but naked fruit, no weapons, the rank is still low, which is the opponent of more than a dozen big men, after a few people, he was crushed to the ground, then things were very bad, his banana was actually skinned by the bitter master with a knife.

“Mosaic, not very painful, but looking at his banana, with a sharp knife, a little peeling, that kind of psychological blow, can you imagine? Anyway, I feel like I'm sick. ”

The reply below the owner was a clear ‘66666’ and a tearful expression pack, quite neatly formed.

Online player is so strange... Roland also laughed with his belly down his eyes, he stopped laughing easily and then clicked into the 'Feedback' section.

There are naturally not as many posters in the feedback. Roland flipped over casually and found that most of the opinions didn't mention the idea. If they really changed, the game would really be abandoned. For example, some people actually said they wanted to change the language of all races in the game to Chinese, so that players could understand.

When I think of the blonde magicians, they read all kinds of Chinese spells, and suddenly my balls hurt, and there's a sense of substitution.

Roland continued to flip down and then saw a topic about which he had some relationship. One player suggested reducing the difficulty of imposing a magician's profession, and now that all professions have fighting power, only the magician does not.

The kitchen knife is highly powerful, the agile system is fast, and it possesses long-range physical strikes. The magician has the natural ability to carry out the spell. The priest does not need to fight. The kitchen knife protects him well. Just throw out some healing magic from time to time... Only the only magician is pitiful, the melee ability is poor, the magic cannot be released, and the more gradual the use of the spell will even be exploded.

This player is the president of an association, and he continues to write behind the poster: especially the secondary magic, once it fails, directly, all the magicians in my association have had their heads blown, some even more than once, some girls, and now they have a psychological shadow. Most importantly, no magician has claimed to have succeeded in casting magic. If you don't believe me, the moderator can go to the 'Practitioner’ section and finally ask the planning group to be cruel and give some hope.

After seeing that more than one person had been shot in the head, Roland's mood was at a standstill. He left the feedback bar and went to the 'Practitioner’ section, where he saw the magician players' ghost crying wolves.

All sorts of crying about how miserable they are and how pathetic they are when they are applied by magic. Actually, the explosion is better, and the death is simply smooth. Even worse, two eyes sprayed out of the orbit and bled to death alive, although only a tenth of the pain was felt, enough to make the eggs feel tight.

Roland watched this section for a long time and was surprised to find that there really was no magician who claimed to have performed the spell. Instead, there are many magicians, while happiness and happiness, the courageous magicians delete the number and reintroduce them into the ranks of magicians.

How can this be done... Roland figured out the mobile hard drive, connected to the virtual robbery, excerpted his own test piece of the method, sent it to the forum along with four spell profiles, and then put up a post called:

"Roland's Little Fireball."