Mages Are Too OP

Chapter 214: Identifying Yourself

Roland waits for Magic Spider search results as he ponders in the tavern.

And in a small town a thousand miles away, Douglas was very depressed.

He climbed from the sacrificial platform of the Temple of Life.

How many times has this been his resurrection?

Ninth or tenth?

The black rocky statue of the Statue of Life stood high behind him, and through the window of the chapel he could see the bright sun outside, but he was not in the mood at all.

The excitement of the first game three days ago has been wiped out by endless setbacks.

Games are good games, real virtual games, just too real.

Really makes people want to cry.

As Jiangcheng's famous rich second generation, he did not believe in virtual reality games before.

During the time of the virtual cabin sale, he was playing with guns in his car and playing with women. Life was not pleasant. He even spoke in front of his friends, saying that penguin company virtual games were a false propaganda, mostly more advanced VR games.

He just got punched in the face pretty soon.

It upset him, but then it also aroused great interest, a real world!

He started using his connections to buy another virtual compartment from Penguin, but the defendant did not.

He puts the idea on other players, and it turns out... nobody is willing to sell it, he's bid more than 3 million, nobody is willing.

Modern society, no one is stupid.

A device that allows you to spend twice as much time in space as others, without having to do anything unexpected, who would sell it?

This is the lifetime of disguised growth.

Penguin players keep their information confidential, and most smart players don't disclose their virtual compartment to the outside world, and even if they don't sell it, you can't help it.

Now is the time to sweep away the evil wind, it is also the autumn of many things, what trade wars, the mess of the villagers and other things stacked together, the emotion above is quite bad, who dares to mess up!

All my messed up second-generation friends, they all have a record.

He doesn't want to step behind his friends.

After six months of waiting, he finally waited for a methodical virtual cabin.

It cost over four million and finally sold it.

Before entering the game, he also asked the elders of the forum specifically how Grandpa should add some.

In fact, he just wanted to use this method to show that he was already in the game world, and as a wealthy second generation, he felt he had the ability to change the pattern of the game.

Whether it's your talent or your Kryptonite ability.

The veterans recommended him to use equilibrium addition, but he felt unnecessary, euphemistically rejected the veterans' suggestion, and directly used the most extreme intelligent growth, adding a special addition to the growth of the will.

It is said that there is now only Roland, the strongest magician in all his clothes, alone in the entire game, and the other magicians have changed to the average addition.

Roland, me too. Others can't. That's their dish.

With this in mind, Douglas enters the game and chooses to start with linguistic proficiency, as well as small-fire ballooning.

The game was really real, and as soon as he entered the game, he was amazed at the power of the new technology.

But real games also gave him the most real gaming experience.

Frustration.

Knowing that speech surgery fails directly, small fireballs fail more often, and will directly and massively bleed to death.

Three days into the game, they can't even understand what NPC is saying.

Even because of too many resurrections, it has been in a state of weakness for a long time.

In a state of weakness, even walking is tired, let alone practicing.

Sitting on the edge of the altar, Dawgles glanced at his palm and put it down again.

Three days ago, my rhetoric in the forum seemed to be a joke.

‘I think I can do it, too. ’

It's really not self-control.

And a posted webmate said well.

‘How do you know how mediocre you are without trying? ’

He's right.

Douglas connected to the forum and took a look at the posters of other internet friends, and finally he made up his mind, looking at the statue of the goddess, silently saying: Apply to cancel the current person.

‘Application received, please acknowledge by default. ’

The message box popped up in front of him, Douglas reconfirmed it once, and then his gaze gradually blurred, returning to the image the character had created.

Games The human face has been slightly altered according to his true appearance, and there are few options that can be altered.

The next step is to add points to the characters' properties on an average basis, specializing in selecting 'Exempt materials’, which is Roland's specialty. The choice of the Great God should not be wrong.

The other one is Magic Control, which you can't find or don't have, seems to be a personal specialty.

He sighed a long time and was a rich second generation, but in this game, he didn't feel any superiority at all.

He then chose "Magic Mastery" in his list of specialties to increase his magic control by 20 percent.

This should be the next specialty of 'magic mastery', as speculated by the old players in the forum.

Specialties are also chosen, and then click Start Game.

His gaze was blurred and he appeared again on the altar.

But then he found out that his place of ‘birth' was different from the last one.

Last time it was a small church, but there's a lot of room here.

And there's a lot of NPC praying next to them, and they're all surprised to see Douglas suddenly appearing on the altar.

Fortunately, the priest in charge of guiding prayer is calm and has heard rumors of the Golden Son, which settles the prayer believers, and there is no scene of intimidating riots.

Douglas climbed down from the altar table, moved his lower body, and apologized to the priest for slightly bending over, then slowly walked out of the temple in the strange eyes of the followers of the Statue of Life.

Coming outside the temple, there is a bright green world ahead of you.

The air is fresh, Douglas can feel it compared to before, this body is stronger and spiritually active, and the only downside is a slight decrease in control over the magic elements.

But it's comfortable.

The weather is beautiful, my spirit is good, I have plenty of strength, Douglas suddenly has a feeling that this time he will succeed.

He looked back at the spell models and nodes of the little fireball and tried to inject the magic into it as soon as possible.

Feeling the magic fast-forming in the invisible lines of the air, Douglas's eyes gradually widened and his breathing was impatient.

Then a little flame appeared in the palm of his hand, shaking like it was going out.

Douglas couldn't help but open his mouth and was about to laugh, and the little flame went out.

Though extinguished, Douglas couldn't help laughing.

Three days later, he finally made his first magic flame.

He laughed for a while, wiping away tears in the corner of his eyes, and excitedly went to the forum to post a post.

"The magician's equilibrium adds a bit of flavor, Roland the bull!"