Mages Are Too OP

Roland looked at the other person's eyes, he wanted to see the person's mind completely.

It's just a gloating look on the other side's face, and a little bit of madness, it's hard to read something else from it.

"I'm your chance?" Roland smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will fall over to the association?"

No matter who it is, it will not be comfortable to be used by others and regarded as opportunities and pedals. Roland is the same, his rhetorical question is the reaction most people will have.

If it were an ordinary person, being questioned like this would probably be a little flustered, but Aldo said calmly: "It's not very likely. Almost all the people at the meeting are from nobles, and they've been around for hundreds of years. The descendants of the great family for thousands of years. They even have many distant relatives who hold apprenticeships or some positions in various branches. What happens in most branches will always be known after a while. Of course, a genius like you, if If you are willing to kneel down and be a dog for them, you should be able to blend in with them, hahahaha.”

After listening to Aldo's ridicule, and looking at the crazy look on the other party's face, Roland didn't like it very much.

"Are you sure I can't be a dog?" Roland sighed boredly.

"How can someone who is not afraid of death be someone else's dog!" Aldo snorted, with extreme contempt.

It makes sense, you can't die, how can you be a dog!

There are only two penalties for player death. If you lose 10% of the current total experience, if you can pick up the corpse, you can recover 50% of the lost experience. That is to say, if you pick up the corpse, you will only lose 5% of the total experience.

The other is the equipment on the corpse. It depends on whether the NPCs will loot it, but Roland thinks it will definitely be taken away.

It's booty after all.

Roland doesn't think that many players are willing to be dogs in the game, and no one is proud in the hearts of modern people. Hmm... If it is the licking dog of a big beauty, there may be many male players who are willing.

After being silent for a while, Roland asked, "What kind of revenge do you want to achieve?"

"I don't know." Aldo looked out the window, and his emotions slowly calmed down: "I want to see that woman kneeling in front of me, I want to see her family disappear, I want to see her regret beyond words. expression."

"Don't want to kill her?" Roland asked with a question in his eyes.

Aldo's body trembled, and there was a heavy hesitation in his pupils: "I don't know!"

"I see." Roland smiled and said, "I won't go to the general meeting for the time being. Of course, it depends on who comes from the general meeting. Is it like you said, I will try my best to get rid of my nodes. Model diagram."

Hahaha! Aldo stood up laughing wildly. He opened his hands and said frantically: "You will see a good show! A play called arrogance."

"hope so."

When Aldo left, Roland closed the door with the hand of the wizard.

The room was quiet, except for the sound of high-rise wind whistling past the window.

Roland's thoughts were surging at this time, and he actually didn't care whether he was used by Aldo. As a player, more than ten years of experience in stand-alone games and online games has made him resistant to some 'unreasonable' plots.

Although this world does not seem to be as simple as a game, isn't there an old saying that stories and novels need to be considered reasonable and unreasonable, not reality.

In his opinion, Aldo's revenge is not worth paying too much attention to. What he really cares about is the madness that Aldo showed just now.

A psychologically traumatized person is a magician, a high-level intellectual, and has a high IQ, which is in line with the clues that Roland had investigated before.

The possibility that Aldo is the murderer is getting bigger and bigger.

If there were only 30% of doubts before, now there are at least 50%.

After sitting quietly in the room for a while, Roland continued to study the derivative ability of the magic of language proficiency.

With more and more data, the mathematical model of this magic has become more and more perfect, and now Roland can recognize more than a dozen words on a page of a book once he casts the spell.

Give him another two or three days, and he will definitely be able to deduce the derivative magic of 'literate knowledge'.

Around noon, Vivian, who woke up, brought her lunch.

It was hearty, with omelettes, cakes, thick broth and a vegetable that Roland could not name.

"sorry to bother you."

Roland felt more and more the benefits of having 'power'. He had money every month, no matter how many resources he could use, and most importantly, there was a dedicated person to take care of his basic necessities. He didn't need to worry at all, he just needed to focus on his own business. .

Vivienne shook her head: "It's not worth mentioning what you gave us."

She has been coming to the Magic Tower for three years, and the time the president had taught them was pitiful. As soon as Roland came, he first sent a precious model node diagram, and also spent a night teaching them carefully.

Although some of what Roland said was a little different from their usual education, after their test, it was really useful. The improvement in one day was about half a year ago, which made them more grateful to Roland.

In essence, Roland did not do anything exaggerated, but only taught these apprentices the correct methods and skills of connecting spiritual nodes.

If the method is wrong, even if you work hard for a lifetime, it may not be useful, and the apprentices have never found a suitable way to connect spiritual nodes before.

The president did not teach them.

"Vice President, do you need me to teach you to read?" Vivian looked at him expectantly.

Roland shook his head.

Oh... Vivian left in a bit of a loss.

Taking a deep breath, Roland looked at the wooden door for a while, then shook his head. When he was about to eat lunch, he suddenly received a system prompt.

'Congratulations to the establishment of the first player guild "F6" on the server, founder: Shuke! ’.

After reading it, Roland smiled happily: "We really won the first place, the presidents of those big guilds should be going crazy now."

Although it was just a brief system prompt, Roland could guess it, which would definitely have a great impact on many players.

He happily ate lunch, then went down to the second floor, gathered the apprentices, and continued to tell them about his spellcasting experience.

Then after the middle of the night, I chased those apprentices but went to sleep, while I continued to deduce derivative magic on the eighth floor.

Until the end of today's game time.

Climbing out of the virtual cabin, Roland opened the forum habitually, glanced at it casually, and found that the forum really 'exploded'.

Almost the entire forum is asking: What is "F6", and then who is Shuke.

Especially those guilds that were originally famous in other games, such as the Garan Temple, Eternal Kingdom, Nuanmoon Valley and other major guild presidents, and even posted bounties, kept @shuke, I hope he will watch For the sake of everyone being from the Celestial Dynasty, provide a way to quickly establish a guild, and there is a heavy reward.

This time Shuke is also famous! While Roland was thinking so, the phone rang.

Last night, the child was not feeling well. After coaxing him all night, he barely slept. Today, he only slept for half an hour. When I was writing this chapter, my mind was covered and my hands were moving by myself. Actually, I didn’t even know I was writing. something.