Mages Are Too OP

Roland remembers what he did before.

Drink some wine and try to apply it in real life!

Shit, is that why?

If Roland told someone before that that he was going to do it like he did in the game, and then he passed out with a nosebleed, most of it would be considered a secondary illness.

But now Roland has a strange instinct.

I must have fainted because I wanted to impose a relationship, which is definitely why.

He was stunned, and Shook looked at him next to him, and suddenly he was also a subtle expression that seemed to think of something.

This speculation made Roland's third view a little overwhelming, and he stunned for a while, finding his cell phone on the table next to the hospital bed, making a silent gesture to a few small voices, and then dialing the phone.

A few seconds later, a familiar voice came from the phone.

“Dad, I'm not going back to lunch. Shook told me to go to his place for drinks. ”

“Don't drink too much, come back early. ”

“Okay, no problem.” Roland replied in a very spiritual tone.

As soon as the phone hung up, he immediately returned to what he had been previously depressed.

“Don't tell my family.” Roland looked at the little ones and revealed a weak smile: “And Li Lin, I'll give you some money to buy me a dress back. This dress is full of blood, I'm afraid my family will find it, they'll be worried. ”

“What money?” Li Lin muttered, turning around and leaving the ward.

“Rolango, are you hungry?" said Betta. "No, I'll get you something to eat outside. ”

“No, I'll have a slim porridge delivered. ”

Roland felt hungry and empty. When I was in college, catching up on my ex-girlfriend's meat night, five sage times a night wasn't as tired as it is now.

Brazil, Rafael and Husserey greeted Roland and left after nothing had happened.

Shook and Beta stayed and intend to take care of Roland because they are the two most free now.

Shortly afterwards, the lean porridge arrived, the Roland wolf swallowed the tiger and drank it, then lay half in bed, chatting with the two Shukbertas without a word, less than 10 minutes, then slowly went to sleep.

Shook lets Betta go home first, he's here to take care of Roland.

When Roland wakes up again, it's evening.

When the doctor came to examine him and found that there was nothing wrong with him, he approved his discharge.

Then Shuck puts a bag by Roland's bed: "This is the clothes Lee Lin bought you. He's in a hurry to go home. See if it's a good idea. ”

A.P.C. 's clothes, minimalist style, are quite the heart of the Holland.

After changing clothes in the dressing room, Roland and Shook left the hospital.

On the way home, Shuck said, "If there's anything else you're uncomfortable with, make sure to say it and don't worry us too much. ”

“Don't worry, I'm not the kind of guy who's gonna die. ”

The two separated at the fork, and Roland came home, avoiding his parents, went back to his room, changed his pyjamas, and then ran to the living room.

At dinner with his family, Ro suddenly asked: "Son, I read the news today and said that the knowledge and skills learned in a ‘virtual' game can be applied to reality, isn't it the one you play? ”

Roland nodded, presuming that his father should have seen today's news hotspot push.

“In that case, even if you can't make money, you should play for a while longer.” Father said slowly.

Roland smiled: "Money is also to be earned. I have now deposited half a million in my bank card. ”

Father and mother face each other, how long is this going to take? Look at your son's plan to make a million dollars in two years, it should work.

It's just that they're in a bit of a mood, and although their sons make money, they do have a lot of fun, but as older people, they always feel it's not a good thing to play too much games.

In their hearts, they prefer that their son fail to achieve this goal, so that he can take the civil service exam and live a life of peace and stability.

Things like making money playing games, in their view, always smell a little fantastic.

I don't feel comfortable making more money.

They just couldn't find any reason to stop their son from moving forward in that direction.

So they heard Roland made a lot of money, and they didn't look too happy.

After dinner, Roland went back to his room and lay in bed.

He was not in the mood to go back to the forum, but to think about what had happened before.

I fainted because of the application.

Assuming that this is correct, then the proposition that can be applied in reality can be established.

But why did you faint?

Psychophagocytosis?

Or... there's no magic in the world, so there's no way to do it?

Or both?

Roland had a model diagram of a little fireball in his head, and in the morning, he just wanted to muster a little fireball to scare him, and he fainted.

Little fireballs are first-degree magic, and you faint because of them, so what about zero?

Roland's heart thumped, and a sense of excitement to explore the unknown pervaded his body.

Zero level tricks require little mental power, and the effect of magic repetition is minimal.

Try it?

What if the nostrils bleed again?

Try it?

If anything happens to him again, he'll scare his father.

Try it?

The two minds are constantly fighting each other.

Roland sat up straight and looked blue and red.

Finally, he slowly raised his right hand.

This model node connection diagram, Photosphere, has been switched out of my mind.

Horn!

Gently play fingers.

There seemed to be a faint flurry of light in the air, but nothing happened.

Roland dropped his hand and when he was about to be disappointed, there was a tingle in his head.

The pain was quick and urgent, like a needle piercing through the brow's heart, then spinning around the brain for a few laps, and then down the spine, hurting all the way.

That pain, it's just the feeling of the needle swimming through the blood vessels.

There is a nervous convulsion in the sting.

Roland clutched his hands tightly to the edge of the bed, a blush burst near his head, his face blushed, his sweat as big as yellow beans, and he rolled densely from his forehead.

It was really painful, and it lasted almost 10 minutes before it slowly disappeared.

Roland went back to bed and laughed happily.

Though the application did not succeed, he understood one thing… it was absolutely possible to do it in real life, otherwise he would not be so upset.

The reason why the application fails is simple.

He has no magic!

Perhaps there is no magic in this world.

Mental strength is only a catalyst, and magical elements are fundamental to magic formation.

He rested in bed for a while, and when his body softened, Roland went to wash up, and at 22: 00 he entered the game world on time.

As soon as he got into the game, he felt the magical elements in the air.

And I finally know why I always feel like I'm missing something in the air every time I go back to the real world.

Less is magic.