Mages Are Too OP

How much money do games clubs have in real life?

Roland is not sure. But he knows that most of the gaming giants come from the Games Guild and even form their own.

These millionaires are wealthy in real life, but they can't find exciting millionaires, they don't smoke, so they have to put them on online games.

Hundreds of thousands of pieces of superb equipment are as simple as eating and drinking water for them.

Roland had heard a message before and had a lot of credibility. In a round-the-clock game with a western theme, a millionaire bought an unranked restricted, riot-hit weapon at an official auction site for about a million dollars.

And according to the millionaire himself, the money he spent on that game was almost tens of millions.

This is just one of the many millionaires in the game.

At the same time, he was a lone homeowner, and some homeowners recruited horses to become a small, self-centered group, and a better organized, more formal group, slowly grew into a games union.

When he heard Hawk, Roland knew the president of the Silver Wings Guild and was definitely a millionaire.

And watch Hawk's previous behavior in buying gold coins, most of which are also homeowners.

“But I don't have much gold in a month.” Roland thought about it, "he said.

And Hawk laughed, “Yeah, you don't have a lot of money right now, but you're gonna have a lot of money. As long as you are a magician, you must receive a gold coin. It's inevitable that you'll be the richest player in the game. ”

Jingong... The word sounds rather embarrassing.

Roland thought about it and said, "Okay, if I do have gold in the future, I'll only sell it to you at the market price. ”

When Roland agreed, Hawk laughed happily and said, "Thanks, nice working with you. By the way, our president asked me to persuade you once again to join our Silver Wings Guild and treat you well. ”

“Sorry, I've joined the Guild. ”

Hawk's expression suddenly got a little weird, and now there are just a few famous grand guilds in the game world, and they're in the middle of it, that is, not very famous, but they also have some presence.

It's just that they're very forward-looking and keenly feel that the game has a lot of promise, so they bought virtual cabins for a lot of guild players in advance.

At a time when many guilds felt that the Penguin Corporation was falsely propaganda, they had started organizing members to gather and find a small city, renting a building as the guilds' temporary headquarters, where all members with virtual cabins lived.

Collective action.

The Chairman intended to use the advantages of solidarity in the early stages, make big things up, and usurp resources in the game.

But he had no idea that every player's birthplace was random.

And the game map is unusually big.

Hundreds of members were immediately dispersed throughout Holeyweyne. Water flowers didn't lift one.

“What guild?” Hawk couldn't help but ask.

“F6!”

“Oh!” Hawkson sighed, luckily not against them, Galan Guild. But then he immediately reacted, “F6, the first guild in the game? ”

Roland nodded.

Hawk, his face is a little gloomy at the moment.

The emergence of the F6 Guild made many people in the games guild wonder, which game place emerged from the Guild, how never heard of it.

How can a small council do something that none of them can do temporarily?

Is it luck or pure strength? Guess a lot.

In silence, Hawk suddenly said with a face: “Since you are an F6 member, for our sake as friends, can you tell us how you founded the Guild, so fast! And what's so special about the Guild? ”

Hawk is a good person, and Roland thinks he can make out.

Besides, this is not an important secret. Anyway, the first prize for the establishment of the Guild has already been taken. It is a personal affair to push the information to the other party.

Roland then told Hawk what he knew.

Immediately after listening, Hawk stood up and said, "Thank you for your information, and I'm going back to give it to the Guild right away and take a step forward. ”

Roland waves.

Hawk turned around and left without a trace of mud and water.

The Guild has the ability to communicate, and now besides the F6 Guild, only the Silver Wings Guild knows.

This functionality is important, at least in Hawk's view, and its strategic value is almost equivalent to a remote command, which must be taken down as soon as possible.

Roland shook his head when Hawk left.

He's been using the guild's chat features, but F6 is too familiar with each other, and if not necessary, he barely keeps chatting.

They just leave some information or information in the chat room that they think is important.

For example... Rafael saw elf slaves in town the day before yesterday and asked Shook and Betta if they wanted to buy one that looked really pretty.

Li Lin then rushed over to get one, and the two of them were born closer together. About the next day, there was a "like" word left in the chat screen.

And then another half hour later, he left another message saying, "Look at the elf slave. It's kind of pathetic. I've set her free."

This wealthy generation, it's pure freshness.

Roland subconsciously asked: How much gold did it cost to buy slaves?

‘Eight! ’

Well... the world of rich people, Roland still doesn't understand.

Roland opened the Guild's chat room again, and although he had a few more messages, he read them and none of them had anything to do with him, so he continued to deduce his language skills.

This time, he wanted to combine 'Language Knowledge’ with 'Text Knowledge’.

Otherwise, you can understand words, but you can't read words, you can't understand words, you have to switch back and forth, it's quite a hassle.

Thanks to the ‘Roland's Passion' skill, Roland's mental recovery rate improves dramatically.

The number of trials available has increased significantly, which has resulted in him being much more efficient than before.

Just as he was concentrating on the magic, Vivian came in again.

“Lord John wants to see you, Guild President. ”

Roland looked up and felt a little strange, what day is it and how so many people came to find themselves.

But anyway, you can still see.

The other side is noble after all.

A few minutes later, John sat in the study. He gauged Roland with interest, and after a while he said, "Lord Roland, it's a little hard to see you. ”

Roland's eyebrows picked out and the other person spoke with a smile and a gentle voice, but it all sounded like accountability. He looked at each other and smiled softly, "Sir John, are you talking about me not attending the party? I'm sorry, I was solving a little problem with magic theory, and I'm not in the mood for a party at the moment. ”

“I didn't mean that.” John Blonde is pretty handsome, but there's a big gap compared to Shook: “I'm just saying, Lord Roland, you've been in Del Bon for a while, but you've been in the Tower of Magic, and that's not what a qualified magician should do! ”

Roland stunned: “What should a qualified practitioner do? ”