Mages Are Too OP

Father didn't want Roland to play any games, and even if he made a lot of money, he didn't want his son to waste too much time on it.

The time that life can really work, that is, more than 20 years after graduation from work, and it is especially important in previous years, if you do not work hard, then it is better to test a civil servant.

But now he can't say the lesson, and now with 7.2 million, Roland has nearly 10 million dollars in his bank account.

And he had promised that as long as Roland made enough money within the prescribed time, he would stop playing games.

As a result, it was only about six months before Roland made several times as much money as he had intended, and only a fraction of the time. If it's just a few hundred thousand, maybe a million, we can talk about him.

But now it's almost a million.

Playing games really makes money?

Are you out of line?

Father is in a very confused mood.

The Roman mother woke up quicker from the standstill. She looked at the bank card on the desktop and asked with some excitement: “Amin, should we go to the suburbs to buy some land, I heard it has to go south in the future, while the land is not expensive, take one down. ”

Amin is Luo Father.

By that time Roland had left the room, he had left his card and given it to his parents.

Nearly 10 million dollars is a lot of money, but Roland has been less interested in it lately, and he will continue to receive coins in games, and as long as the coins don't go down, his money will be a lot more. The game has its own economic system. Gold coins are precious metals, limited, not infinitely printable banknotes. Gold coins, as one of the three most important currencies in the game, will not go anywhere low even if the exchange ratio fluctuates.

Unless the game is closed.

That's the most frightening question for all of our game-playing friends.

Father thought about it and said, "Okay, I'm going to ask my friends at Jianli Bureau to see if there's any inside information or something. ”

Now that my son has handed over his card, it is his trust in their two elders.

They naturally have to think about their son's future.

Whenever you have a piece of land, you can build a home on the ground even if you run out of money in the future.

Unlike small and large cities, there are still lots of suburbs to auction for private residential land.

Roland went to the knife gallery the next day, and it's a dark day. Roland usually wrote his breakfast in the kitchenette, and Xisha did the cooking on his side, turning his back on Roland.

She was wearing a white short-sleeved top with tight jeans underneath and a buttock-wrapped fit that showed off her body all at once.

Just looking at the back of the shadow gives you a rather youthful and vibrant feeling.

Plus, Xisha has been doing household chores now, which gives her a good kidney mother's temper.

Sure... perfect for a wife.

Roland glanced at Xisha, who seemed to feel something in his heart. Turning to Roland, he said with some surprise, "How strange are your eyes? ”

“No, just suddenly, you seem like a very kind woman. ”

“Cut!”

Xisha glanced at Roland without breath, then turned around and continued to feel alive, but the corners of her mouth lightened up and her eyes lit up a lot.

Roland had a delicious breakfast and came under the big shed.

Qi Shaoqiu was enjoying herself with a nail in her arms. Roland sat beside her and raised his head.

Lee Lin hasn't come yet, so this place looks empty.

“Young man, I think you're a little upset.” Qi Shaoqiu sat next to Roland.

Roland thought about it and said, "I suddenly realized that Xisha was a good wife, and I was wondering if you would beat me up if I chased her. ”

Qi Shaoqiu looked at him quietly, without any expression.

Roland felt a little faint, and he said to others that if he wanted to hit on his sister, people would get angry about it.

After staring at Roland with an ugly dead fish eye, Qi Shaoqiu stood up and said with disdain: “You are the second-largest person I have ever met. ”

Roland sighed.

Back home in the evening, after dinner, Roland practiced in the house, sat around 9: 30, then took a bath and lay in a virtual game cabin.

Roland continued his original gaming life, staying in the lab to optimize the ability of spell puppets, and tired of teaching the magic apprentices basic knowledge of the theory of application.

Day after day, there is hardly any wave.

Another 14 days or so later.

The Magic Tower has a special guest.

The famous‘ postman ’of the forum came to the Magic Tower and brought a letter to Roland.

The mailman looked like a dusty servant, and he was excited to see Roland, holding Roland's hand in both hands, said quite happily: "I've always admired you, Lord Roland, and now I finally see the real person. ”

“I admire you more. Focus only on one thing, which people can't do.” Roland laughed: “There's my letter, isn't it Kaka Bud's? ”

Speaking of letters, the postman's expression immediately became more serious, and he put a white letter in front of Roland: "You should look at this letter now. ”

Roland was somewhat surprised by the change in the postman's expression and opened the envelope as promised.

It's a blank sheet of paper, not parchment.

This kind of blank paper is quite expensive, about two silver coins to buy one.

The text on the paper was grassy, and even a little messy, and as you can see, the person who wrote this letter must have been quite confused at the time.

‘My friend Roland, by the time you read this letter, I must be dead. ’

Roland's eyebrows wrinkled immediately.

‘Sorry, I can't give you the' reward ’. The day before yesterday, the queen pointed to me and said that I had taken her away and violated her. Even if I found evidence of my absence, everyone believed the Queen's words, and no one spoke for me, family or in-laws, even the former president of the General Council, who looked out for me. The royal family has decided to hang me after a day, and to sentence me to fire. ’

‘I was placed under house arrest at the estate, waiting to be executed tomorrow, and the mailman just arrived at the estate, so I asked him to bring you a letter. Please forgive the unilateral tearing up of our previous oral contract. Now think about it, there were signs before, but I was naive, and I didn't think about this layer, and politics was really dirty. ’

‘Now I don't know what to say, I don't want to...’

Here's a sentence covered with heavy black stains.

‘Anyway, knowing you and being friends is the happiest thing in my life. ’

The letter ends here.

Roland grabbed it with his right hand and grabbed the paper in a bunch.

“What the hell is going on? ”

“I'm not sure either.” The mailman shook his head: “I passed through the estate and the employer just called me in. I waited half an hour and sent you a letter. ”

After a pause, the mailman continued: "By the way, I watched this employer hanged, and then the fire went by, and he shouted before the moment, and someone would avenge him. Whoever killed him would soon be punished. ”

Roland pinched his hands into fists and his finger joints were white due to excessive force.