Mages Are Too OP

Once again, when the game was paused the same day, Roland crawled out of the virtual compartment.

Roland is very energetic right now, one reason is that he wakes up early every morning and is naturally not bad.

The second reason is that he is now exercising every day, and practicing the seedling knife is not an easy job. Just waving the knife hundreds of times a day is already a hard job.

Not to mention routine training in moving at a pace.

The third reason is that Roland's mental capacity has grown significantly compared to a year ago.

The body in the game, of course, is the kind of mental strength that is outrageous, but now the body, the mental strength is much stronger than the normal person.

So when he woke up, there was no more confusion, and when he opened his eyes, it was almost the most sober state.

He sat by the bed, looking at the black glass on the desktop not far away, bouncing his fingers, a small blue palm appearing empty-handed, grabbing the black glass and slowly floating into Roland's right hand.

When Roland held onto the cup, his little blue hand disappeared.

It turns into some blue dust that dissipates in the early morning sun.

The Hand of Magic... Super Weakened Edition.

This kind of spell, it doesn't have any attack power, even with the help of things, seems slow, but... here's the reality.

What does it mean to be able to use spells in real life!

Last night in the game, Roland seemed worried, that's why.

Being able to use spells is something to be proud of, but what makes him sad is that he hasn't learned much yet, what if the game official can't handle the pressure and shuts down the server?

He brought this ability out of the game, and then the magician's knowledge, skills, what if he doesn't learn it?

“I hope the game will last a few more years.” Roland sighed.

Since the last discovery of that strange energy in the temple, Roland has had time to look everywhere for similar energy groups this year, but nothing has been gained.

However, Taoist curing technique has been practiced and never interrupted.

It may be that the application of spirit in the game has become quite familiar, gradually. The mental strength exercised by Dao Jia Nursing in a year can also be used by him.

More importantly, with mental power, you can absorb magic in the air.

Though there is little magic in the real world air, there is.

Roland slowly captured the molecules of free magic elements in the air with mental force, which lasted more than six months before he could impose a magician's hand.

It's still extremely weak.

There's not much magic in the real world, so that's probably why there's no psychic in reality.

Instead of going to the knife gallery today, Roland searched the house for official news of the game.

Some news on the Internet is blocked, but Roland can still deduce a lot from the words of some news.

Indeed, as Vincent put it, the game is officially under siege, and even the share price of the penguin company has fallen considerably.

After searching for the message, Roland leaned back against the chair and thought about what he could do.

But he helplessly found himself unable to do anything in reality.

In reality, he's just an ‘ordinary man' with no rights, no money, no influence, nothing to say.

So he thinks, the only thing he can do is get more knowledge and magic skills in the game as soon as possible.

As long as he learns enough, even if the game breaks down one day, he can bring his magic knowledge into reality.

But... Roland also found that things shouldn't be as pessimistic as he thought, making this‘ game ', or‘ people ’in an empty world, would not necessarily be afraid of secular pressures.

But anyway, there's no mistake in making the worst plans.

After the decision, Roland started practicing house surgery.

He must improve his mental strength in reality as soon as possible and understand magic knowledge in the game later.

Even apply!

Soon after the evening, Roland ended a half-day of sit-down practice, washing up and getting back into the game.

The next game life seemed a bit monotonous, with Roland experimenting with magic in the Tower every day, taking some time to teach and monitor the progress of the new apprentices.

Occasionally, Andonala gets tired of distorting herself. Although there is no way to break the guard, as a young woman, Andonala, who was taught by the royal family's special prenup, still knows a lot of tricks.

And Andonala, from time to time, helps the players convert to the Great Swordsman, making a lot of money.

This monotonous but fulfilling life lasted almost a month.

A major event was then exposed in the forum, shocking everyone, including Roland.

A player sheriff asks for help in the forum.

The player Magistrate was hired by Windy City and one of the results of the implementation of the Royal Differentiation Plan.

But the player took the job seriously, after all, he had a fixed amount of money every month, and there were a bunch of NPC soldiers working for him, and he was more successful and better positioned here than he was in reality.

It's just that something happened recently, and somehow, people from the Temple of Coffee and the Silver Wings Guild came to Windy City.

Clashes also arose between the two sides, initially only in a group of hills outside the city, while the Windy City Sheriff led a group of his men and watched with alarm.

Professionals, especially players, are making too much noise.

Everyone in the city was frightened.

But then it struck, and after several resurrections of both parties' deaths, a real fire broke out.

Eventually, the fighting broke out into Windy City.

Both revived players fought inside and outside the Temple of Life, then the battlefield expanded and the entire Windy City became a battlefield.

While the players were intent on avoiding civilians in the city, it was not so easy to accommodate others after a real fire.

In particular, practitioners, such as magicians and magicians, who continue to attack a group of spells are most likely to misharm civilians.

The archers will also misfire civilians.

Even the fighters, an assault crashed into them, and if it didn't, it would have crashed into the house, killing and injuring civilians.

Some civilians fled desperately, but more dared to hide in their homes.

After all, where can they escape?

There's no food out there, no place to sleep, and it's early winter, and there's frost from time to time, or you'll freeze to death.

Civilians are not professionals and are extremely resilient to harsh environments.

The sheriff cried in the video: At least 300 civilians are dead and seriously injured, and I don't have time to count them at all. Now, who's going to help the ordinary people in Windy City, who's going to stop them, tell them not to fight in the city.

The poster immediately attracted the attention of many players, and the players from the two guilds also attracted comments from other players.

Generally, when public outrage is raised in forums, even the bigger things, players who are blamed tend to converge.

But the two guilders, with no sign of a halt at all, have become more exaggerated.

Networkers wonder what the bloodshed between the two guilds is.

But then an anonymous bomb sticker appeared, detonating the entire forum.

‘Although I am a member of some guild, watching an innocent civilian fall, my conscience is unbearable, and I will tell you why, in the mountains outside Windy Wind City, Coffee Blue and Silver Wings found a pure gold mine, and they were robbing it. ’

By that time, the number of civilian deaths in Windy City had exceeded 1,000.