Mages Are Too OP

Roland seemed a little out of line.

Vivian's spiritual strength was like a gauze, touching it on the back of his hand made him feel real, his spiritual strength stretched out a few tentacles and wrapped around her, is that equivalent to holding her?

And the mental perception almost showed her the whole body.

Now the atmosphere in the study is getting more and more embarrassing, and Vivian's little face is already a little red.

Roland can only pretend to be okay and say slowly: "I'm going to take care of some personal matters, and you can go back to your room and rest. ”

Vivian nodded and fled like a little rabbit.

Roland took it easy, he wasn't a chick, he was a girlfriend and meat eater in college.

Later, the two broke up peacefully because they left after graduation, worked elsewhere, etc. Unlike her ex-girlfriend, who can afford to put it down, Vivian is obviously a more innocent girl, so she looks shy and embarrasses Roland a little bit.

He didn't mean to look at each other's bodies.

Sitting in the chair for a while, Roland went to the window and pushed open the window.

The outside wind blows in, and this is the eighth floor of the Magic Tower, which is about 40 meters high from the ground, and the height of each floor of the Magic Tower is not low, about five meters.

The tower is already the tallest building in the city, standing in front of the windows, the breeze blowing in, the frontal hair crushing, even at this height, he can see the city.

Looking silently at pedestrians in the distance like ants, Roland is once again curious about the so-called mental power.

He then divided the water balloon of his consciousness into more, thinner, longer tentacles, stretching upwards, downwards, to the left, to the right, in all directions.

These spiritual tentacles not only make it easy to move through normal substances, but also spread fairly quickly.

Not much, centered around him, formed a mental force 'sphere’ about 130 meters in diameter.

The entire magic tower has been wrapped in it.

Within this spiritual reach, Roland can 'see' everything.

Whether it's the magic apprentices, the surprised look, or the structure of the whole magic tower, he can feel it at the same time. Of course, this spiritual tentacle is no longer wrapped around people.

But this wonderful feeling didn't last long, and then Roland felt ‘in front’ of him.

Roland was forced to pop directly out of that state of consciousness, and then his head ached like it was going to explode. His body shook a few times and almost fell to the ground, so that his subconscious hand held the wall.

“Doesn't make sense.” Roland whispered painfully, holding his hand against the wall, bending his back and gasping, because of the intense pain, his sweat fell from his forehead and cheeks as if it were a rain point: “Didn't you say... only one-tenth of the pain, how did it hurt like this! ”

It was as if a finger was stirring hard in his brain, and Roland even slapped himself in the head.

After a short while, he finally felt his head hurting less, holding onto the wall and slowly walking down to a chair.

After another break, Roland finally felt much better, no longer as hard to love as he had just done, and the mess gradually subsided.

At this point, the door rang, and there was a disturbing voice from outside from Vivian Arios: "Chairman, is everything all right? We suddenly felt your mental breakdown. ”

Mental breakdown? Roland finally found himself in the sea of consciousness, and that bunch of things like water polo was gone.

Instead, it's just a little water bead.

So that's it!

It seems that mental power is linked to one's real ‘consciousness’ in reality. The body in the game is‘ fake ’, but its own consciousness is true.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain why a tenth of the pain does not work.

“Nothing, I'm just testing the means of mental power application.” Roland answered in a very ordinary voice: “Keep busy with yourselves. ”

“Oh!” Vyvyan answered again, then his footsteps slowly waned away.

Roland leaned against the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

About half an hour later, my head stopped hurting, and my conscious‘ mental power 'had returned to what it was like to be a big water polo, and it seemed a little bigger.

Roland continues to test the role of mental strength.

This time, instead of dissipating all his spiritual power, as he did just now, he drew only a few spiritual threads at a time.

He tested it a little bit and recorded it.

Soon he got a data.

When the volume of the Spirit Sphere is only one-half the original volume, the brain will have a hidden pain.

And by using magic in this case, the spell becomes extremely unstable.

Even Roland, the magician's hand, is perfectly versed in magic, as simple as breathing, and it takes seconds to form.

Even magic elements may not be able to congeal up if mental strength continues to diminish.

The time for experimentation is fast.

Characteristics of mental forces, effects, negative effects, one tested by Roland, recorded, and then made into a simple mathematical model, and then deduced data to verify more unknown characteristics.

Looking at a useful piece of data, the argument proved that Roland was obsessed with the data and could not pull himself out.

He was not awakened from the data experiment until the time of the game world stopped.

Exiting the game, climbing out of the virtual compartment, Roland moved his body for a moment, it was only 6: 00 in the morning, when he turned on his computer and browsed the game forum.

This was also the most active time for the players.

Just out of the game, naturally there are a lot of slots and games to say.

Roland went into the Practitioner's Forum, searched, and found the 'mental power' poster, not a single one, and he wrote down his mind last night.

Some Experiences on the Spiritual Strength of the Mage.

‘The spiritual strength of a magician exists in consciousness... it can be a substitute for sight, but do not entangle the spiritual power on others, it will feel, it will be rude... the spiritual power cannot be used too much... there is the possibility of sudden death... it can be used by the wall, perspective! ’

Once the post has been sent, Roland begins to browse through other sections.

The players are very exploring, and they have done a lot of testing, as well as outward exploration.

Some players have already met the elves, the Dwarves, and some players from the language department have basically mastered the language of the Holeyweyne State, while learning the language of the country.

Other organized players, gradually gathering in a city, intend to set up their own games union.

How powerful people are and how good people do things!

And, of course, there are plenty of rich players who are looking for gold coins in the forum.

The price of a gold coin has already fired 15,000 soft sister coins.

Roland thought about it and sent out a poster: "Are there any homeowners in Del Bond?" I sell six gold coins. "

By the time he joined the club, Cross had given him the ten gold coins he had prepared.

Roland is worried about the future devaluation of the gold coin and intends to start by adding some savings to himself.

After all... now he doesn't work, if he doesn't have enough savings, there's no bass for playing games at home.

Less than ten minutes after the post was sent, a player named ’Hawk' contacted him.