Mages Are Too OP

Li Lin is rich and spends a lot of money playing any game.

He's the strongest of a few baseballs. But if it's a competitive game, he can't. He's particularly impulsive. For example, if he plays, he sees the enemy and rushes up, whether it's a decoy or not, and if there are enemies in the grass around him.

Every time he plays a new game with his brothers, the first thing he does is invest money.

There will be no exceptions this time.

Listening to Shuk say no money of his own, Li Lin said uncomfortably: "The few of us grew up together. Is it interesting to talk like this? Of all the brothers, I hated you the most, and you were polite to me the next time. You didn't give me the honor of a rich second generation. ”

Li Lin patted the table hard and blushed: “Is this necessary? Oh, is that necessary? ”

“Okay, you take it easy.” Shuk patted Li Lin on the shoulder and said, “I'll sell you ten pieces of gold for thirteen thousand, okay? You'll transfer it to my store later. ”

Li Lin calmed down and said: “That's about it. ”

In fact, both Schucker and Roland knew that Lee Lin was a little inferior, especially in the face of Schucker.

Though he was a rich man, he only went to high school to join the army.

And then his first girlfriend cheated on him when he joined the army. He came back from the army on holiday during the Spring Festival to surprise his girlfriend, but ended up catching her.

When he returned from the army two years later, he talked to several girlfriends, none of whom could last more than four months.

And since he was a kid, he loved Shukerbie more than human beings, more than grades... than he did, and finally Lee Lin found that he had more money than Shukerbie.

And then he got inferior, and that feeling of despair, that the outsiders couldn't feel.

In fact, a few small hair, no one would underestimate him. Everyone was in a yard when they were young. Although they lived a little further apart when they grew up, it would not exceed half an hour of buses.

From childhood to big, this bunch of people, they're not brothers, they're more like brothers.

Betta watched as the three roommates interacted quietly, and he felt open to it.

It turns out there are brothers and friends everyday, like this.

Two hours later, Roland returned to his home.

He opened the forum, looked at it, and found his post popular, and it was getting loud.

It was the sorcerer and the magician who quarreled.

The magicians insisted that the magicians' forensic injuries should be considerably higher than those of the magicians according to their talents. The magician should be characterized by the ability to master a great deal of magic, combat adaptability, and greater flexibility.

But what is happening now is that the magic power of the magician can be freely adjusted, and a lot of magic can be extracted from the magic, and the power is so scary.

Like this video Roland uploaded, the power of first-degree fireball-derived spells should be able to attack magic more than the shoulder crowd.

At this time, the little fireball of the equivalent magician, the power of even a larger tree continues to blow up.

This should be a BUG, hopefully the game studio can fix it.

And the magicians say... the magicians sacrificed the power of automatic manipulation in exchange for the power to freely modify magic, and to freely use magic, not BUG.

And then there was a group of knives in the profession who were afraid that nothing would happen in the world, and they were blind.

In less than half a day, almost the entire forum quarreled over the matter.

And Roland, the center of the vortex, was rewarded with over $20,000, and... hundreds of malicious reports, falsely accusing him of maliciously spreading the game BUG.

Looking at his system prompt bar, that line of red, red, green and green rewards, or the report title, Roland felt some egg pain.

I knew I wouldn't send this video. I was just trying to give the magicians some confidence, but I stabbed the hornet.

It's good to get bored and make a fortune.

The official reaction of the game was fast, and by evening the official website had announced the matter.

Still in the most sincere tone, say the most hegemonic.

‘All the settings of the game are reasonable. If you think the magician is strong, go practice one yourself, we are very welcome. Even if all the magicians don't care, even we'll be happy. ’

As soon as the announcement came out, the sorcerers trembled, and the sorcerers all fought like victories.

And Roland was relieved.

Though a little masochistic, he really likes the magician rules now, which are very difficult and interesting.

The magic is to "learn" with intelligence, not "ding" to learn it in a moment, that's so pointless.

In the middle of the night, Roland entered the game again.

This time he intends to start with 'language literacy' academics.

Mathematical models that understand language magic have been copied from the forum.

Just wait till he opens the spell model of 'Language Knowledge', takes a look and closes it again immediately.

It's too complicated, that dense numbness manipulation node, looking at all the scalp numbness, friends with dense phobia, probably going crazy on the spot.

For a moment, Roland was skeptical: Are you really fit to be a magician?

But the thought just turned around, and he started researching model diagrams that knew the language again.

The rest of the day was a bit of a blur.

He usually digs mines, finds time to learn magic drawings, gets bored and goes to the maple groves to practice with giant spiders.

After several battles, he has mastered the output ratio of magic, and soon discovered that the zero-level trick of 'Mage's Hand' can be seen as an extension of his own two arms by increasing the Magic Power output.

As long as the spirit is focused to a certain degree, it can be precisely controlled to hold onto a giant spider and then shove a powerful little fireball into its mouth.

Direct mouth explosion.

Save time and effort.

It is indeed the control field that a truly elegant magician should do.

This inadvertent attempt opened Roland's brain hole.

And then a lot of weird magical derivatives came out.

For example, a magician's hand could turn into two Dragon Diamond Magic Long Guns if it held the nodes together, because there was no contrast, and I didn't know what the melee power was, but Roland waved them and tied the giant spider into a string for minutes.

For example, making ice ring skills can be turned into ice ring knives... It's powerful, although it's common, cutting the legs can make the control effect of ice ring more prominent.

For example, coma can be used to fish, a widespread coma goes down, and a lot of fish go to the bottom of the lake, immobile, and let anyone dive down to catch them.

A dozen days had passed when he had not enjoyed magic.

The semi-annual market in Red Earth Town is held today.

Berta followed the farmer, came from Logger Town, found Roland, and appeared before him.

Betta blonde in the game, dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a superior temperament, the average villager dared not approach him.

“This is a gifted skill effect. My profession is a natural nobleman.” When I saw Roland's puzzled eyes, Betta explained and went on to say, "Rolango, I found a mission to share with you. ”

Roland looked black and asked, "Mission? ”

He's been in Red Earth for so long, he's never triggered a mission.