Mages Are Too OP

Although a lot of places have been hit by Mosaic, the internet friends are still able to recover from it.

Every time Roland refreshes the page, the previous message is sent to the next page, very fast.

‘Scum! Why don't the shooter go fuck the assailant. ’

‘Don't spill anger upstairs on the helper, don't you see he doesn't know the identity of the perpetrator! Besides, at least he saved the girl. Two gold coins. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. This is a game. Two gold coins can now be exchanged for 28,000 soft sister coins. Is it worth saving the NPC? ’

‘And now there are people who think the characters in this game are pure NPCs? Don't you have any other ideas? ”

‘Hey, look through without breaking. Few people who can play this game are fools, it's been over a month now, even idiots should know that the game is not right. ’

‘Is there something wrong with the game? Is there a lot of radiation in the virtual hatch? (MANUAL CHUCKLES) But anyway, the aggressor deserves to die, and I support the owner in finding out. ’

‘Rolanda, find the prisoner and fuck him. I'll advance you the reward. ’

‘Too bad I'm too far from Del Bon, otherwise I'll definitely be there to help. ’

Roland flipped down a post and finally found what he wanted.

‘Thirty years on the front line, I'm retiring. I've handled at least a hundred single homicides. Please add my penguin number: 24xxxxxxx'

Roland immediately mounted the Penguin and added each other as friends. The other person answered directly online: "Rolanda? ”

“Don't call me Dae Dae, just call me Netname. ”

“Okay, I don't give a shit. I've seen your video three times. But since it is not on site, only three useful pieces of information can be provided. ”

“Go ahead. ”

“First of all, the cave was not the scene of the first murder, it was just a dump. Secondly, it's a cyclical killing, and judging by the colour of the bones in my personal experience, this person kills a teenage girl every other month or so; thirdly, you have to protect the teenage girl, who shouldn't have seen the killer, but that doesn't mean she's not in danger. ’

“Why do you think the teenage girl didn't see the prisoner's face? ”

“The first crime scene is supposed to be where the basket fell, and it's a mess, and I'm 80% sure the killer raped the girl there and killed her. But in the video you sent, there were no girls' clothes left, no blood left or * *, which means the killer must have cleaned up the scene perfectly. ”

“Is there no other way to find out who did this?” Roland typed and asked.

“If we in modern society can still preserve the murderer's information by collecting * * on young girls, but it doesn't have much effect. After all, there should be no DNA database in the game world. If you want to find out about this, you have to be psychologically prepared for a long-term investigation. ”

Seeing here, Roland felt a little depressed.

Then the other message came back: "But you can lock at least some of the people in. The killer is calm, should be highly intelligent, and may have a clothing collection habit. ”

Got it!

Roland sends a message of gratitude to this internet friend and is surprised at the age of the other person. At this age, they are all retiring and playing virtual cabin games. It's amazing.

Looking at his internet buddies, Roland's emotions gradually calmed down, which doesn't mean he's not angry anymore, just burying his anger in his heart for the time being.

Having had breakfast, Roland continued to practice at the club.

It's been almost a month since he came to the punch hall, and he's mastered the basics of the punch and started practicing feeding each other with the coaches a few days ago.

In a knock and knock for a while, the coach stopped and looked at him with a strange look: "Today you are hiding a slight kill in your movements. ”

Laurent stood still and took off his boxing cap quietly before slowly saying: “Something happened. ”

“Then think about it. Don't worry about it.” Coach looks at Roland: “You're talented, keep practicing like this, I won't be your opponent in two months at most. But the more talented people are, the more successful they are. At least one third of my brothers and sisters who came out of the same club that year had been in the game, and one third had been in a fight, and only one third of them would live in peace and stability. ”

“Thank you,” Roland said sincerely, then curious: “Coach, are you the last third? ”

“No, I'm the first third.” Coach's smile is a little bitter: "That's why I know that when I get into the game, I don't have a chance to start all my life. It could even get your family involved. My nephew wanted to take the civil service exam, he passed the exam, and when he found out that I had a record, he turned yellow. He had a chance! ”

Under the orange yellow light, the coach's eyes were lonely: "I'm sorry about him. ”

“Young man, be careful what you say.” Coach slaps Roland on the shoulder: “Sometimes if you're wrong, it's a stain you'll never get rid of. ”

Roland was quiet.

In the afternoon, coming home from the pub, he looked at the forum and found that many people had rewarded him, saying that it was a reward paid in advance, so that he had to find the killer and kill him.

Roland smiled and waited until after 10pm to enter the game again.

After a few minutes of waiting in the gray white space, time in the game world flows again.

Roland looked at the two happy, crying middle-aged couples and then turned to Betta and whispered, “Protect the girl for a few days before the killer continues to look for her. Also, when the girl wakes up, ask her if she sees the killer. ”

“Why don't I go check on the prisoner and you protect the girl? ”

“Because you're more attractive and good with people.” Roland spoke softly: “And I'm smarter than you. ”

Betta was right.

Roland, coming out of the temple, did not go directly to the inmates' information, but went back to the Lamb Woman's Hotel, locked himself up and started practicing Language Knowledge.

The afternoon coach's words seemed to make him feel a little better.

Previously, he was practicing language magic only one last step away, and now he has a feeling.

After watching the disgusting scene yesterday, after the impulse and obsession to save a teenage girl, and listening to the coach, his abilities improved a bit.

It's not an increase in attributes, it's a spiritual, or emotional, increase.

He felt more comfortable controlling his emotions.

Knowing that magic was practiced over and over again, he would not be discouraged if he failed. After his head ached, he sat still and relieved himself, waiting for the pain to stop before continuing.

From morning to noon, and from noon to night, he never stopped.

Practice magic so quietly.

Finally, in the evening, when the sun was about to set, he really used the magic of 'know-your-language’ for the first time.

Thirty-seven nodes are perfectly connected.

‘You learned Level 2 Magic‘ Know Language ’, gained 445 Person Experience and upgraded to LV4. ’

Looking at this message, Roland stood up slowly.