Mages Are Too OP

When Roland woke up, it was more than four hours later.

At this time the time is 13:21.

Roland was speechless when he saw a drip on each of his left and right hands.

There was a nurse next to him who had been sitting and watching him. Seeing that he woke up, he pressed a yellow button on the wall next to him without hesitation.

By the way, there are two red and white buttons next to it.

Roland was stunned when he saw the action of the nurse girl, and after ten seconds, the old doctor with gray hair walked in with two deputies.

The old doctor gave Roland a pulse directly. One of the two deputies used a receiver, the other took a flashlight to look at Roland's eyes, and even asked him to open his mouth and stick out his tongue.

After a while, the three of them stopped one after another.

The old doctor said: "Take both of the drips. If you hang up too much, you will become weak. Well, you have no problem, except for a little kidney deficiency."

Everyone present looked at Roland with subtle eyes.

The old doctor continued: "Young people should take it easy. Isn't there a saying on the Internet now that young people don't know what is precious, and old people come to embrace Meikong to cry."

The people around pursed their lips and wanted to laugh.

"The second sentence doesn't seem so elegant." Roland sighed helplessly, he waited for the nurse to remove the two needles in his left and right hands, and then sat up: "Old doctor, there is a reason for my kidney deficiency, I will tell Others explain the problem, after all, the country also wants to know the reason why I can use magic."

"Young people are very enlightened, not bad." The old doctor finally showed a smile, and he seemed to finally give Roland a high look.

Roland looked at the nurse and asked, "Comrade beauty, is there anything to eat in the base?"

"Yes, I'm making it now. Several chefs are on duty 24 hours a day. You can eat whatever you want." The nurse girl looked at Roland Tong with beautiful eyes, as if she could speak: "What tastes do you have?"

Roland thought for a while and said, "More meat, more beef and white meat."

"No problem." The nurse turned around and left the nursing room.

Roland turned his head to look at the old doctor: "Old comrade, are you a Chinese medicine practitioner? I wonder if you can give me a diet recipe that strengthens the kidneys and essence, preferably one that doesn't hurt the body."

"It seems that your ability has something to do with your kidneys?" the old doctor asked curiously.

"There is an indirect relationship, not a direct relationship." Roland replied.

Transforming the magic turns sperm into magic power, but the magic power alone is not related to his ability to cast spells.

The key is his unusually high psychic power, as well as the revised spell model.

For ordinary people, even if the living environment is surrounded by a lot of magic power, but there is not enough mental strength, it is still impossible to cast spells.

Just like those ordinary people in the game world.

The old doctor didn't ask much, he just knew that Roland did things for a reason.

He thought about it for a while, and said, "It doesn't make sense to give it to you directly. I will give the recipe to the logistics. The chefs over there know more or less about the practice of dietary therapy, which is much better than doing it yourself. More importantly, although some medicinal materials can be bought outside, they may not have such good effects. Through our shopping channels, you can get materials with normal medicinal effects. If you want, you can solve the three meals in the future. "

What the old doctor said really made sense. Roland thought about it and said, "Okay. I'm sorry to bother you."

"It's all the work that I should do, nothing." The old doctor waved his hand and left the nursing room with his deputy.

Roland took his mobile phone, connected to the security network in the secret base, and browsed the game forum.

After a while, the nurse girl came in with two dishes and one soup.

Roland was hungry himself, and as soon as he smelled it, his appetite widened, and he ate all the food.

After eating, when he was thinking about what to do next, the person in charge of the base walked in with his hands behind him.

He came at the right time, and waited for Roland to finish his meal: "Comrade Huang Wenwei, I asked the doctor just now, and he said that your health is not very good for the time being, so I want to ask you if you will have a treatment in the next few days. Experiment. If you want to experiment, when will it be, give us a certain time, and we will fully cooperate with you at that time."

"You can start now." Roland felt that there was still some magic in his body, and his body was empty. He was unconscious because he was attacked by his blue fireball technique. Although the magic shield blocked all the damage, his spirit was severely shaken. , I slept too much for a while and my body couldn't bear it: "Also, I have something I want to tell the researchers. I wonder if the leader can help convene them for a short meeting?"

"Okay, no problem." The person in charge was quite happy.

He felt that Roland was quite responsible, not the kind of person who was arrogant because of his ability.

"You are resting for a while, and I will notify the others." The person in charge smiled and said, "When everyone is ready, I will ask the nurse to notify you."

After speaking, the person in charge left.

Roland lay on the bed for another ten minutes, and then the nurse came over and said, "Comrade, the leader told me to take you to the conference room."

I followed the nurse around a few turns in the base, walked for about six or seven minutes, and then entered a conference room.

Everyone sat, including the person in charge just now, in the auditorium.

Older ones with pens and small notebooks.

The young researcher either had a voice recorder or turned on the voice transcription function that came with the phone.

They were still talking in a low voice, and when they saw Roland appearing at the door, everyone turned their heads with a swipe.

Roland was stunned.

The person in charge sitting in the auditorium slightly stretched out his hand to Roland, then falsely led the latter's gaze, pointing to the only seat in the auditorium.

Well...it seems that he is the absolute protagonist.

Roland wasn't stage fright either. He walked to the lecture hall generously and sat down, putting the microphone upright.

The researchers were actually a little surprised.

Generally speaking, when a young man takes the stage directly in such a serious meeting, either he has a big heart, or he often attends meetings and often speaks.

This young man...don't know what kind it is.

In fact, Roland has seen many big scenes.

For example, when I attended Stephanie's enthronement ceremony before, the scene at that time was much more exaggerated than it is now.

Under the gazes of more than 30 people, Roland said: "Hello everyone, everyone should know about my personal information in reality, and everyone should have heard about the origin of my abilities, so I won't repeat it. Now, the reason why I have the audacity to hold this meeting is that I hope I can tell you about the problems I have encountered, and hope to get your help. After all, you are all top elites in China, and your research ability must be better than my read-only. People who have finished undergraduate are much stronger.”

Many researchers smiled and thought Roland was a good person.

Roland continued: "I guess the spellcasting ability brought out from the game is due to my strong mental power. Of course, this is the statement in the game. In reality, it may be brain waves, or it may be something else. I Not sure."

All the people below began to record what Roland said.

"The explosion test just now was an accident. I didn't control the outflow of energy." Roland said embarrassedly: "Because the personal ability in the game is much stronger than in reality, including magic control... that is, the energy control is very strong. . So next I personally want to test other, more convenient and safe magics."

The eyes of all the researchers were glowing.

"One is magic, and the other is language proficiency." Roland paused, and then said, "Let me explain, magic is converting sperm into magic power, and language proficiency is literally, and can understand most of them. Can read and understand the languages ​​of most countries.”

As soon as these words came out, the people below all exploded.

The old doctor was also sitting inside. Hearing this, he finally understood why Roland looked so weak.

"Turning essence into qi?" Dr. Huang wrote the word on a small notebook, and then underlined it heavily.

In ancient times, Taoist doctors did not separate families, and Taoism's transformation of essence into qi also had this concept in Chinese medicine.

But more of a concept than a substantive effect.

This time, someone finally couldn't help raising his hand: "That is to say, Comrade Huang Wenwei, can you convert your sperm into energy output?"

Roland nodded.

"Can I ask, how much sperm did you convert with the energy needed for that blue fireball just now?"

"About five days."

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, because this made their three views a little broken.

In the end, the old doctor stood up and said, "This is unreasonable. Men's sperm are essentially just carbohydrates. Even if it takes four or five days, it will not exceed 200 grams. Even if there is no energy conversion loss, according to energy The law of conservation, the energy it produces, can't possibly cause such a large explosion equivalent."

Roland shrugged: "So this is what you need to study."

"Okay." The old doctor sat down.

"Because I personally need to convert sperm to restore energy, in principle, my energy is limited."

Everyone understands.

Then a fat doctor stood up: "I have two questions, the first is whether you can convert other people's sperm into energy for your own use, and the second is, since sperm can, why can't blood Don't you mean ten blood per drop of essence?"

"Theoretically, it is possible to transform other people's sperm, but I dare not do it for the time being, because it is difficult to control the effect of mental power on other people. After all, if you are separated from yourself, you will die if you don't get it right." Roland sighed. He sighed: "Of course, there is another reason. I have a natural and instinctive resistance to using sperm from other men, so I hope everyone can understand and don't mention this in the future. If it is blood, why can't it be transformed? ."

Hahaha!

The room was full of happy laughter.

They can fully understand Roland's difficulties.

It's them, too.

Next, many people started asking questions.

For example, what exactly does a spell model look like.

For example, what are the characteristics of the performance of spiritual power?

Roland answered one by one, and even demonstrated on the spot.

For example, mentally grab the small microphone in front of you.

This naturally attracted exclamations and frenzy from the researchers.

In the Q\u0026A, the time quickly went by for half an hour.

"As for language proficiency, I hope that the test will start immediately after the meeting." Roland looked around: "I think the meeting can be over now, does anyone have any comments?"

"No!"

These researchers are more eager to conduct experiments than Roland.

Then the meeting was dissolved immediately, and Roland went to the laboratory in Area A2.

This is a small laboratory. When the underground experimental base was built, Roland's needs were considered, and many laboratories of different specifications were built to meet his various needs.

Linguistic proficiency is carried out in a multimedia laboratory.

After using magic, Roland understood the language designated or spoken by the researchers and gave meaning.

There are absolutely no errors.

Among the more than 30 researchers, except for English and Chinese, which are almost common, each of them learns two or three other foreign languages.

Although I can't say that I am extremely proficient, I can read professional books.

They used all the languages ​​they knew, and they didn't stumped Roland at all.

The researchers, go crazy with joy.

While they were experimenting, at least seventeen different detection instruments were facing Roland.

From his heartbeat, brain waves, to radiation changes produced by the body, magnetic field changes, etc., all are being detected and recorded.

Even the air movement around him is being tested.

When the test was over, the researchers looked up and down.

Because under this magic, Roland has truly become fluent in all languages, and he even understands a very small indigenous African language.

"I can't understand, I can't understand." The person in charge looked at the recorded data: "How is this done, and what is the basis?"

"His brainwave frequency has become higher, 60HZ higher than when he is sleeping. It seems that the brain is mutated."

"What about other data?"

"There is no change in radiation, although there are fluctuations, but within normal values."

All things have radiation, the difference between the big and the small.

"The magnetic field has changed significantly." A researcher turned the tablet over: "After he used the magic, the magnetic field of the human body expanded by about 30%, and the center point moved up about 30 centimeters."

The person in charge frowned: "What about his blood flow and temperature monitoring?"

"There is no abnormal change, all within the normal fluctuation value."

"I don't understand." The person in charge looked at the data at hand: "Although there is a lot of data, but it is endless, and it is impossible to grasp the key points, and it is difficult to study."

"Indeed." An expert who specializes in the study of human brain activity said: "It stands to reason that with such a large biological current running back and forth in the neuron ganglion, his brain should be short-circuited, but now people are fine, it's incredible ... Without addressing this issue, it will be difficult for our research to progress."

"Apply for the top equipment down?" the person in charge asked: "Who is willing to sign and fingerprint with me?"

"I."

"I."

A pair of hands were raised.

At this time, Roland was feeling the little magic power in his body, but he had a strange feeling.

My own thinking... seems to have become more sensitive again!

illusion?