Mages Are Too OP

Although the teacher left, the coach did not drive Roland away. After all, Roland paid for the money and freely used the training equipment in the museum for an unlimited period of one year.

Even if you don't practice scattering, those fitness equipment will work.

Besides... not knowing if it was Roland's illusion, he found that there was a high percentage of female cadets in this scatterhouse. Theoretically, it is usually Judo, or Taekwondo Hall has slightly more female students, because the two are considered ‘alien species' in the eyes of ordinary people, relatively upscale, most women either practice Taekwondo or Judo, and scatter this thing, in their view, just listen to the name in the earth, ghosts will like it.

Female cadets, however, accounted for almost half of the total in this scatterhouse.

That doesn't make much sense.

Roland said the question to the coach who was resting next to him, and as a result he combed his little flat head and looked at him with a wonderful look.

Roland was a little uncomfortable with his eyes.

Fortunately, the coach was quick to say, "Didn't you see our ad? ”

“I came here because I saw a lot of people here and thought the coach was good.” Roland shook his head: “I've never seen anything advertised. ”

The coach stunned for a moment and then smiled softly: "I wouldn't believe it if a normal man said that. But you've been thinking a lot about practice lately, and I don't think you've been thinking so much about it. ”

The color of curiosity on Roland's face is even more obvious.

“Our curator, a beauty.” Coach smiled, “The ad used her upper body as a model. ”

Roland's mind didn't turn at once, and he blinked: "This isn't right. If it's a beauty as a model, it should bring in more men. ”

“Hmm...” the coach seemed to think about the words and say, "Our curator is kind of a neutral beauty! ”

As soon as that was said, Roland understood. It turns out she's a very nice woman. It really attracts a lot of girls.

Not interested, goodbye!

Roland got up and was leaving.

As an old driver's coach, he didn't understand what Roland was thinking. He shook his head and said, "You're the kind of man who can only look at his body and not at his superficial temperament. ”

Roland won't win the coach's game. He shrugs his shoulders and turns around and walks.

Change your exercise clothes and change back to normal clothes. Roland just walked to the door of the scatterhouse and saw a neutral beauty with short hair and hot air walking into the hall.

When the girl rubbed her shoulders with Roland, she turned her head and gazed at him. Then, without any expression, she moved her gaze away, as if she had met a somewhat distinctive passerby and looked at the gaze.

Roland rubbed his shoulders against each other, and he felt that the neutral girl just now should be the curator, so... it wasn't his dish.

Flat as steel, not interested.

The neutral beauty came to the hall and found a lesson. She looked around at the trainees she was practicing and asked, “What about the talented trainee you said? ”

“Curator, you're a little late, he just left. ”

“Shh!” the neutral beauty smashed her mouth in disgust: “Then call me tomorrow if he comes. ”

Coach is a little strange: "Curator, you don't have to be so troublesome at all. We have the phone number of all students registered here, you can call him directly if you need to. ”

Neutral beauty frowned: “Being a girl's family, how can you take the initiative to ask a single man your age out! Will be chewed on by others. ”

“Oh, my God, the curator is beautiful.” The coach said painfully with his head covered, "How old are you? You're still so feudal. It's not just a meeting, it's not a opening, who chews on the roots of their tongues. ”

“My parents!” Neutral beauty grinned, “As soon as I had any contact with an unmarried man, they would ask me when I was getting married, hmm! ”

After that, the neutral beauty turned around and left.

The coach shook his head helplessly behind him: "Poor parents. ”

After riding a shared bike, Roland returned home and cooked a meal for his family, he was used to browsing the forum.

There are a lot of sand sculpture online, there are all kinds of strange things, just watch them sell stupid and adorable, then brush the tape, time passes fast.

After entering the game again, Roland continues to teach participants to practice the magic of the magician's hand.

At this time, some apprentices finally can't hold up, go back and rest first.

Only a few people are still dying.

"Go to sleep," Roland said. "If you don't get a good rest, you have more time to train and it won't do much good. ”

A few people dragged their weary bodies back to their rooms.

And Vivian was the last to take a break, and before she went to bed, she carefully prepared Roland a glass of fruit wine.

And Roland went back to his magic lab and continued to study the magic of 'language literacy’.

When studying zero-level tricks, or first-level magic, there are fewer magic nodes, and node connection tests can also be performed using the poor-case method. But after secondary magic, because of the growth of nodes, the portfolio ranking is also increasing. For every additional five or six nodes, depending on the length of the ranking, the number of combinations will increase hundreds or even thousands of times, and it is no longer possible to use the poverty method at this time.

At this point, building a mathematical model is necessary.

The biggest role of mathematical models is to derive extensions with existing data, and the more data you have, the easier it is to derive results.

Every time you test a different node, leave a data record and add it to the mathematical model, you're one step closer to success.

If we use the poverty method… hundreds of thousands, millions of sequential combinations, we don't know what year or month to test.

Roland had a book in front of him and opened a page.

He doesn't know any of the fonts above.

But then he put a linguistic masterpiece on himself, and he understood the three words.

‘Man’, ‘Sea’, ‘Power’.

Roland's fingers were drawn across the three words, and then he snapped and heavily closed the book, revealing an exciting look on his face.

Sure enough, as he expected, knowledgeable linguistics should be able to fully read the text as long as it finds the right node arrangement.

Although he can only recognize three words now, and the magic is a failure, at least a good start has been made.

Just give him a little more time, and he'll soon be able to study the derivative magic of language.

And Aldo showed up at the door, and he looked at Roland, and he said, strangely, "You know the language, it must be a failure. ”

In Roland's ear, that phrase became meaningless. This is because Roland's knowledge of linguistics is not an orthodox relationship.

He immediately dispersed the magic and reintroduced himself in a normal language of knowledge.

“What did you just say? I'm not listening. ”

Aldo looked at Roland thoughtfully for a while, and then smiled: "I've handed over the model of your magician's hand to the Guild, and they're going to send someone to check it out soon, and you're going to have some trouble. ”