Mages Are Too OP

Her face is pretty, but she's hot and bright, she can't say she's unattractive, but for a man, she's much less attractive. Of course, a lot of men will like it, but in relative terms, girls of this character are more likely to attract same-sex people.

That's why the pub has a high proportion of women.

“Isn't it because of the virtual cabin? ”

When this phrase came out, Kim Wenwen's eyes became sharp again, as if she had stabbed a long sword. Roland was watched, even if there was no mental barrier, as if it didn't exist.

And Roland drank the juice very calmly, put the cup down, and slowly said, "You mean the first virtual game in the world? What does this have to do with practice? ”

“Don't you know?” KIM Wenwen has a look you should know: “I heard that the game is almost completely virtual, except for the fact that it has magic and special abilities. You can kill anywhere in there, which is very good for kung fu skill exercise. ”

“Sorry, though I like to play games, the virtual cabin stuff is too expensive and a bit overburdensome for a guy who just worked less than two years ago.” Roland was disappointed to say, "I've been watching the news lately, and I've heard of a girl who could easily flip an adult male thug for playing that game. I regret not buying it, if I had known, I would have bought it even with a loan. ”

“Really?” Jin Wenwen re-stirred the watermelon juice in the cup.

The two then chatted freely, and Roland found an excuse to leave first.

The lights remained bright in the lounge, Kim Wen Wen sat on the chair and quietly sucked the watermelon juice in the glass. After a short while, the coach walked in.

And he sat across the street, and he said, "You got it? Is it the Virtual Cabin? ”

“He said no.” Jin Wenwen shook his head slightly.

“Really? That's too bad. I thought people in this city bought virtual cabins.” The coach sighed a long time.

“He said you wouldn't believe it?” Jin Wenwen smiled softly: “Uncle, I don't believe that there are so many geniuses in the world, I can practise for two months more than you. If he does not have a virtual cabin, then there must be a special scientific exercise method. But if he did have this exercise, would he come to our club? ”

The coach leaned back against the chair and was silent.

Kim Wenwen lit herself a lady's cigarette, and she slowly said, “I've just seen it, he just left a phone number, no ID card, no address. It's kind of hard to find him. ”

Generally speaking, scatterhouses register Guest information. But opening the door to do business naturally follows the customer's will, so long as the customer is willing to pay, he can say anything.

As for what does it matter if you can't fill out your personal information, just get the money.

It is also because of this practice that Roland is reluctant to fill in too much of his own personal information, and there is no compulsory requirement for a scatterhouse.

Sighing softly, Kim Wen-wen pressed out only a third of the lady's scent and said, “Uncle, what can you do? ”

“Find out his family address from the phone number! ”

Jin Wenwen shook his head helplessly and said, "No way! We Jin family are just ordinary people, even if there is a martial arts inheritance, we are essentially just ordinary people. Parents are the supermarket owners of a small business. I'm the lady owner of a club. Uncle, you're a freelancer. What are we going to find out about each other's cell numbers? ”

Some bitterly laughed, and Kim Wenwen continued: "There are no friends in the telecom company, no acquaintances in the security system, we can't find them, and I don't think they'll ever come back to us again. ”

The coach said with some dismay, "We're not trying to hurt him, we're just asking if he has a virtual cabin and buying it at a high price. He's too careful, isn't he? ”

Listen to the coach complain, Jin Wenwen stood up violently: “Whatever, I'll go ahead and buy online first, 200,000 won't do, 500,000. ”

After she finished her speech, she walked out in a blaze.

Roland rode a shared bike, wandered around town for a while, then walked into a small park and sat down.

He called Shuck, Beta, et al., and told them what had just happened, and then told them not to tell anyone about the dummy compartment.

Fan 600 million spent to acquire a virtual cabin. If some 'hearted people' knew that all seven of them were there, even if the exaggeration of 'theft’ and ‘threat’ would not be encountered, there might be many people who would come to the door to acquire a virtual cabin at a high price, or borrow it to use it.

Things like this once or twice are nothing, and more can be quite troublesome.

After the call, Roland took the bike home again.

As Kim Wen-wen had expected, Roland was not going to go to the pub anymore. He obviously had an idea about the virtual cabin, so why would he run over there himself?

Besides, the home also has fitness equipment, and the room is quite spacious, and there is still room for a basic set of loose ends.

After 10pm, Roland re-entered the game.

As soon as he entered the game, he was prompted by the system.

It's a club invitation from Shuck remotely, and naturally he doesn't hesitate to locate it.

The next second, the faint silver translucent screen opens in front of you, and the system interface says the name of the F6 Guild, and now the list of Guild members.

At this time, only he and Shuk were members of the official guild, and then Li Lin and others were pulled in, while Beta stayed in an ‘non-staff' interface.

The Guild interface is simple, only the Guild name, the list of people, and a label for 'Guild Speech’.

After clicking on it, it turns out that the page is a simple chat room interface, and Roland finds the text input box at the bottom, the idea ‘touches’ up, and then a bright translucent keyboard appears in front of him.

It's mind-manipulated.

SK: Hey guys, can you see the speech?

When Roland was about to type, he saw Schucker send a message first.

Then Li Lin et al. scrubbed the screen below, saying that... I can finally get in touch.

Roland talked to them casually, then went to the Glades and found the two of them in Hawk and Rink.

But the two of them are in trouble now.

In a narrow muddy alley, they were surrounded by a group of beggars.

At first, Roland thought they had been maliciously targeted and came close to finding out no.

A group of beggars knelt before them, the leader's yellow face was thin, and his clothes rotted like they had been used for several years, dirty and dark, with holes everywhere.

“Dear Son of Gold, please take us in and give us a bite to eat. ”

Roland heard this as soon as he approached.