Mages Are Too OP

What Shuke said did make sense, but Roland didn't quite agree with it. He felt that he was just an ordinary person. He was lucky to build a number and picked up a special hidden talent, which was why he was better than normal people in terms of magic learning progress.

If it is a special talent randomly obtained when creating an account, players who like magicians will definitely not give up such an opportunity. Maybe after the game starts at night, there will be a lot of magicians who will keep building accounts and deleting accounts, maybe Even the warriors will be moved.

After returning from the cold drink bar, Roland opened the game forum again and found that the topic of 'special talent' had already caused a great response in the player community.

Many players posted replies saying that they will keep building and deleting accounts tonight to see if they can get their hidden talents out.

Of course, some people asked, if you delete the account and start again, wouldn't the hard work of the past two months be wasted?

And these players who want to delete the account all agree that the closed beta period is only a trial and error use, trying different ways to find more possibilities.

Seeing this, Roland couldn't help frowning slightly. He felt that things might not be so simple.

Let's not say that billions of artificial intelligences are impossible to produce at this stage. Anyway, the game is out. Believe it or not, those so-called artificial intelligences are all there. It doesn't make much sense to dwell on this.

He felt that the internal test quota of 500,000 people was a bit of a "big deal".

Because any domestic online game, as long as the number of online players can reach 500,000, it is already a popular game.

The virtual stealth game "Flange World" uses the time to sleep at night. There is no conflict with the rest time, and the online rate is quite high.

Even if it is impossible to have nearly 500,000 people online every day, there should be at least 400,000.

And the "internal test" of 400,000 people... this is a bit bigger.

So Roland estimates that this is just a "propaganda method". For example, when some small companies have not obtained the game publishing copyright number and have no funds to continue research and development, they will use the so-called "internal testing" to collect research and development funds.

500,000 virtual game cabins, 50,000 yuan each, if they are all sold out, 25 billion can be recovered.

Indeed, it can continue to develop for a long time.

Roland felt that this so-called closed beta... may be a real public beta.

He really wanted to remind those who deleted the account on the Internet, but after thinking about it for a while, he thought it was okay.

Those people may not listen to it. Many people play games and are willing to spend a lot of money for a little bit of numerical improvement. For example, Li Lin is like this.

Not to mention the very important hidden talent.

Roland rested at home for a while, then went to the Sanda Hall to practice the routine for two hours, and finally had dinner, browsed the news, and waited until the game was launched again.

After entering the game, he did not scramble to find Beta, but continued to stay in the magic tower to practice the application of mental power.

Not long after, there was a soft knock on the door.

"Come in." Roland said.

The wooden door was gently pushed open, Vivian folded her hands in front of her belly, her expression still seemed a little shy, after glancing at Roland, she lowered her head slightly and said, "Branch president, there is a golden son below who said to make an appointment with you. Okay, I want to see you."

Come so fast!

Roland was a little surprised, and then said to Vivian: "Okay, I see. Please."

"This is what I should do." Wei Wei replied in a weak voice.

Roland didn't care, he took some time to walk down the magic tower, and as soon as he exited the entrance of the magic tower, he saw a tattered, mature-looking 'boy' with a beard standing not far from the entrance of the magic tower.

Is this person too old... Roland walked over and asked, "Hawk?"

"it's me!"

The boy's physique was obviously bigger than Roland's. When he saw Roland, he looked a little excited. He walked up to shake hands with Roland and shook his head excitedly: "I'm going, I finally see players other than Link, This game is too big, and it is difficult to find a few friends to play with.”

It does!

It has been more than two months since he entered the game, and Roland and Beta often hang out together, and other players have never seen it.

Roland looked around and asked, "Find a quiet place to chat while drinking?"

"It's okay!" Hawk scratched his head: "But we don't understand the language of other citizens."

Roland threw a proficient language technique to himself and another to the other party, and then said, "Proficient in linguistics, that's all."

"Fuck! Awesome." Hawk gave a thumbs up: "As expected of the first mages, only warlocks could speak the language before. You are definitely the first one to be able to use them among mages."

Roland smiled politely.

Hawke continued to ask, "Can you call my friend together?"

"Of course there is no problem." Roland nodded, he also wanted to communicate with more players and share information.

Hawke then took Roland around the city, and finally found another player, Link, in a mud room that was about to collapse. Link is also a bunch of tattered clothes.

There is a strange smell of excrement here.

Looking at this small mud house that was in danger, as if it was going to collapse in the next second, and was dirty and rotten, Roland was stunned: "Do you live in this kind of place?"

"There's no way." Hawk looked up at the sky, with tears in his eyes: "The language doesn't work, there is no network, and the people in this city are very indifferent. When we first entered the game, we starved to death several times! Yes! Finding a place to stay is also a trophy after several fights with a group of gangsters."

Next to him is a young Hawke who looks like an archer, sitting on the ground without speaking, his eyes are red, and he almost burst into tears!

"Starved to death several times!" Roland took a breath: "Then what are you eating now!"

"We went hunting in the woods. At first, we had no experience, we couldn't hunt anything, and we were starved to death a few times." Hawke looked unbearable: "We finally had some experience, but there was no prey around the city. , Often there is no next meal after eating, we have been looking for food for a long time, and we have not had the opportunity to do quest leveling."

I go! This is a bit too miserable.

Roland is really glad that he was 'born' in a warmer place like Hongtu Town.

"Let's go!" Roland patted Hawke on the shoulder: "Let's go have a big meal, I'll treat you."

Hearing this, the two men rushed over and looked at Roland with fiery eyes.

Half an hour later, Roland took them to a nice-looking tavern to sit down.

In this tavern, there are many mercenaries who look fierce.

If Hawk and Link were biting the meat in their hands like hungry wolves, Roland would look much more refined in comparison.

Roland was not thinking about eating at this time. When he first came in, he found a strange phenomenon.