Mages Are Too OP

Roland has always believed that the world is real, official and national, hiding a lot.

At the national level, however, his small citizens could not control or see the full picture, and could only try to extract from it what they wanted, or what was good for them.

Knowledge, or skill, for example.

Listening to Beta, Li Lin shrugged her shoulders and sat aside: "This philosophical thing is left to you intellectuals to solve, discuss the conclusions and tell us in simple and understandable language. ”

Then the three of them went to play poker and fought the landlord.

Players can make instruments and instruments in this world, and people who are smart can naturally play poker.

Roland looked at them and shook his head helplessly, not wanting to worry so much.

Berta asked, “Rolango, how many possibilities do you think you have? ”

“Sixty percent.” Roland thought about it a little bit more, dipped a little wine on his finger, randomly painted a tree diagram on the desktop, and said, "We go into the copy, and if we don't have a choice to rob the Light Springs, it triggers another plot, which may change with my behavior, the character and identity of that Mipples. But by now, Mippels' identity and character should be settled. I just don't know, next thing I know, we're gonna walk to that branch of the plot branch. ”

Betta squinted her eyes slightly, and when he thought about it, he was unconscious.

Not long later, Betta asks, “You mean we can do whatever we want in this copy? ”

“That's not enough.” Roland shook his head: “Did you see those warriors protecting the Light Springs? They are all master-level and numerous, but depending on their armor and equipment, they are just elite soldiers. Normally, a master warrior, that's not an officer level! So that must be the equipment that the system made to prevent us from robbing Light Springs. If we had a higher rank, we might have seen these fighters all legendary. ”

Betta suddenly realized, “No wonder I don't feel right there. ”

“The system is forcing us to follow schedule.” Roland thought about it and said, "So we have to go out and look for information, Lee Lin. You guys come here and we'll assign a mission. ”

Li Lin muttered: “We're just about to start a fight with the landlord. ”

Roland laughed: "Husserley and Lee Lin went to see if there were thief unions, mercenary unions and other organizations in this era, if any, to buy some information from them. If not, go to the tavern to collect it. ”

Li Lin nodded vigorously. He enjoyed shopping at nightclubs in the real world and naturally enjoyed drinking.

“Beta and Brazil, you two try to wander around the city and see if you can draw a branch line. ”

The two nodded.

“I'll fly up to heaven and see how far this copy of the world can go.” Roland thought about it and went on to say, "I'm going to get you another 'no obstacle’, valid for about fourteen hours, and by the end of the day, I'm going back to the hotel, and I'm going to put you back on track. ”

As Roland talks, he puts' unobstructed communication 'magic on all four.

“Okay, no problem.” The four of them spoke in unison.

“If there's no problem, let's get started now.” Roland stood up.

At this point, Betta suddenly shouted, "Rolango, we seem to be connected to a no-game forum. ”

Mm-hmm.

Roland stunned and opened the browser that came with the game and found it to be 404.

The same goes for others.

“Probably the speciality of a copy.” Roland thought about it and said, "Anyway, let's finish the job first. ”

Come on, all five of them left the hotel.

Roland searched for an empty spot for a small group of people and started with a 'magic dogma’ perception.

But he found that he could not perceive the magic dogma he had previously recorded.

That is, in this copy space, he has no way of transmitting it elsewhere.

So... human artillery started.

Roland flew up into the sky in a blast, and then went up in diameter, but just in the middle of the sky, he suddenly felt a little restless and immediately stopped and turned into a suspended state.

Then he stared at the blue sky cloud over his head and felt something was wrong, and then he gathered a little fireball and fired it up.

Little fireballs fly less than a hundred meters away, and they seem to hit something and explode in a blast.

Nothing in the air shook off some brown debris.

Roland picked some up, put it in his finger and crushed it... it was dirt.

At a slower rate, Roland came to the spot where the little fireball exploded, reached out and touched a thick layer of dirt.

Oh... that's true.

It's still underground. What they see is an illusion?

An illusion created by a replica mission?

When he landed on the ground, Roland laughed and found a pedestrian on the side of the road, asking, "Where is the city's library? ”

The pedestrian pointed east: “There, the tall building with the red dome is. ”

Roland thanked the pedestrian, who walked a few minutes to the red dome downstairs.

The doors of this building are huge, and the two doors are almost closed.

It's just that there's a lot of white robes in and out of the door, and it's pretty tense.

Roland stepped forward, blocking a rushing white robe, and asked, "Is this the library? ”

The white robe was a young man, and he nodded, "Yes, but please don't stop me. There's a big thing going on here. I have to report it to the owner. ”

Then the young man left in a hurry.

Roland stunned and saw that the building seemed to be unguarded and walked straight in.

Once in the door, you can see at least 10 meters high, occupying a large and active hall on the ground.

There's a pile of dust all over the ground.

Many white robes stand desperately in front of these dusts and even weep.

What's going on?

Roland thinks about the young white robe they just met at the door, is this what they call a ‘big thing’?

While Roland was thinking about it, he heard a crisp voice roaring high ahead: "Why are you crying? There's nothing left, let's just re-write it. Men cry like what they say! ”

Roland looked up and found a beautiful brunette with long hair, walking down the stairs.

The girl's eyes are burgundy and wears a loose white robe.

She had a sword hanging between her waist and a red ear hanging from the handle of her sword. Each time she walked, the red ear swayed.

When the voices of the young girls were heard, these sobbing men stopped crying.

The young girl walked down the stairs, looked at a pile of dust, and also showed sorrow, but soon her expression became firm: “Everyone, go back to their rooms for two hours, then meet up, we find out what happened together, from now on, the library is temporarily closed, no one can come in or out, including those in the main city, if anyone comes to your trouble, let him come to me. ”

“Yes!”

A group of white robes answered the voice at the same time and then spread out in three or two places.

The girl then put her gaze on Roland, who looked at Roland for a few seconds, then looked a little surprised and curious, and then walked up.

Roland was also quite surprised to see each other.

Black hair, not in the game world, but people with black hair, are all brown and black, and hair is either curly or curly, naturally curly black.

But unlike this girl, her dark hair was pure black, straight and bright, and she had no bundles of hair, and her long black hair drooped like silk and fell to the bottom of her waist.

Also, the girl had a small face and although her eyes were burgundy, her eyebrows were all oriental in style.

In this world of games, Roland feels quite affectionate when he sees through the blonde eyeballs, the deep orbit of the eagle nose, and suddenly sees the face so oriental.

The girl walked up to Roland and measured him, asking, "Gentiles? ”

Roland smiled and nodded.

“What are you doing here? Traveler?”

“I'm a magician, and my biggest hobby is communicating with peers and going to libraries in different countries and cities to learn new things.” Roland looked around: “I heard this is a library… but why can't I see the shadow of any book? ”

The beautiful white face of the young girl reveals a depressing colour: "You are one step late, for some reason, all the books here, along with the bookshelves, were dusted not long ago. ”

Roland stunned for a moment and then laughed helplessly.

The system works really well.

In order to enhance the sense of substitution, the system must properly organize the institutions and context of the city as a whole, including things such as knowledge customs.

But in order not to gain ‘extra magic knowledge' here, or learn extra spells, all the books here have been destroyed.

Tough enough.

Looking at Roland's helpless eyes, the girl revealed some apologies: “I'm so embarrassed that you came all the way to our city, but this is how it turned out...”

The girl was silent and returned to look at the dust on the ground and sighed.

And Roland said, "It doesn't matter if the books are gone, there should be a lot of powerful magicians here, I also know some unique magic, see if we can connect! ”

“Powerful magicians do.” The girl laughed and a pair of shallow bars on her cheeks: “My grandfather was, but his recent body...”

At this point, on the second floor, there was a weak old man's voice: "Lamia, bring this handsome Gentile teenager. ”

Roland looked up and saw the second floor of the stairs where an old man stood, holding the fence of the stairs with his right hand, looking down at the two.

The girl turned her head and said strangely: "Grandpa, you're not feeling well. How did you get out of bed? ”

“Ask the teenager to come up, I want to talk to him about something. ”

“Okay.”

Lamia sighed and said to Roland, "Excuse me, Grandpa wants to see you. Could you please talk to Grandpa? ”

“Absolutely. ”

Roland smiled and said.

Myself, is this some kind of plot mission that triggered?