Mages Are Too OP

Look at the vague human shape, which is very similar to Roland's figure.

Several people looked at each other and said nothing.

Then they waited for a while, and the old doctor came out of it and said with a serious face: "It's not a big problem, it'll be fine after recuperating for a while."

"But his eyes and nose are spewing blood." The person in charge asked with lingering fear: "Is this okay?"

"It's just a nosebleed, and some blood seeps under the eyelids." The old doctor said helplessly: "He vomited blood in his mouth because he bit his tongue, and the wound is quite big, that's why he passed out. Because it hurts so much."

Everyone looked at each other.

The person in charge asked hesitantly: "You mean, he is actually some trauma?"

"Yes." The old doctor nodded: "Whether it's pulse, auscultation, or even brain wave testing, it shows that he doesn't have much problem."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The only person with extraordinary abilities now, if there is a big problem in their hands, it is estimated that the above wants to hug them and tear them apart.

But even so, there must be a review that should be written.

The person in charge said: "Continue your work, I will go and review it. I hope you don't transfer me away."

Everyone else smiled, and the person in charge meant that he was willing to take responsibility.

This is a good thing for their subordinates.

After all, no one wants to leave this rare research topic.

If there are research results, they will definitely be the first to enjoy it.

At that time, if you can use magic yourself, how happy it will be.

However, they could also see that the person in charge did not have a sad expression, indicating that the matter was not too serious, and he might be scolded a few times, but it was unlikely that he would be transferred.

The person in charge quickly left.

Others continue to study the data just now.

When Roland cast the spell, they had been recording it with instruments beside him.

About an hour later, the person in charge came back from the call. Although he was sweating profusely, his expression was quite relaxed.

As soon as the researchers saw it, they knew that the matter was over.

"Okay, let's hold a short research meeting temporarily, and we don't need to go to the conference room. We will hold it here." The person in charge waved his hand, attracting everyone's attention, and said, "Now our experimental body is so out of shape. The big question is how much information you have obtained, and if there is no research progress, then I was scolded by the leaders above for nearly an hour, wouldn't it be in vain? At that time, you will also be scolded by me for an hour."

Seeing the hostile expression on the person in charge, a group of people laughed awkwardly for a while.

Then the researcher who was holding the scans stood up and said, "According to my speculation, Roland was beyond his ability when he used the extraction magic. The reason why he fainted was that he would bleed, Wouldn't it be a manifestation of the price?"

"It's a bit incredible, it's a proof of freedom."

"Yes, we need more reasonable data to support the argument."

"But science can also make assumptions and then verify them."

"Roland's ability is not entirely related to research, which may have a lot to do with idealism."

"Spiritual things are completely unreliable."

"Do you have the ability to say that the microscopic world completely obeys the known physical laws? For example, a certain field of the microscopic world also completely obeys the conservation of energy?"

"Oh……"

The researchers quarreled.

The person in charge had a headache when he heard it. He turned his head and asked, "By the way, how much deuterium did Roland extract just now?"

"About three grams."

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Because Roland fainted just now, it was too serious and scary. Most people rushed to the nursing class to wait for news, so they didn't inquire about how many target substances Roland had extracted.

When I hear it now, my eyes are almost green.

"Under normal circumstances, how much does it cost us to extract one gram of deuterium and tritium."

"It's not worth it, but the energy consumed is not worth it."

It is both distillation and electrolysis, not only the cost of energy consumption, but also the cost of time, which is indeed quite a loss.

The main reason is that the tritium content per unit of natural water is too small.

So there is a reason why tritium nuclear power plants are being phased out.

"That is to say, Roland can extract three grams by spraying a little blood." The person in charge was a little surprised: "And he still has a lot of room for growth. If he can become as strong in the game, as long as there is enough seawater Give him, it's not a problem to extract a hundred grams at a time. Help us extract two or three kilograms a day, and our country in terms of energy will hardly have to worry about it. "

"Now, I'm going to do all I can to calculate the data of all the instruments when the transparent figure appeared behind Roland, not even the four-digit change after the decimal point, understand? Try to collect as much data as possible."

Most of the time, there are no shortcuts in scientific research. It is simply collecting data, deriving data, and then collecting more data until a new formula is established.

Then research can break through.

This may take two or three months, and there may be no end in sight for more than ten years.

When Roland woke up, it was already three hours later.

When he sat up, he found a terrible pain in his mouth.

The nurse next to him saw that he was sore, and immediately asked, "Comrade Huang, are you awake? Do you feel anything in your body?"

Just as Roland was about to speak, he moved his tongue, and it was heart-wrenching pain.

His face was almost contorted.

He pointed to his mouth at the nurse and gestured for a pen and paper.

Nurses are very smart. There are no stupid people who can come to such a place to be a nurse. She understood it at a glance, and soon after she went out, she handed it over to Roland with a pen and paper.

Then came in with the nurse, as well as several doctors headed by an old Chinese medicine practitioner.

The last to follow up is the person in charge.

Roland picked up the pen and paper and wrote: My tongue hurts and I can't speak. Has the experiment succeeded?

The old doctor sat and took Roland's pulse.

The person in charge stood aside, nodded and said, "Success, three grams of deuterium."

Roland wrote: That's good. Leader, I want to take a leave of absence for a few days. The magic just now has greatly affected my spiritual power, so I temporarily interrupted the experiment.

"Okay, let's take a good rest at home."

The person in charge agreed without hesitation.

Now Roland has been working in the underground laboratory for more than a month, and everyone can see that he is a good guy, works hard, and is not the kind of person who needs to rest after a few days of work.

Now he says that mental power is affected, and that must be true.

After getting the vacation, Roland lay in the hospital bed for another two hours. After he felt more comfortable, he drove home by himself.

The parents were taken aback by his inability to speak, and then saw Roland write with pen and paper: He accidentally fell at work and bit his tongue, nothing serious.

They were relieved.

After resting at home for a few hours, Roland waited for the game to start and entered the game again.

The body in the game is much stronger in reality.

The magic in reality is incorporated into a small wishing technique, and it is affected so much after casting, and there is no such burden in the game.

Roland teleported to the beach and used the extraction technique to extract the tritium.

Not deuterium, but tritium.

The same magic, different abilities, he extracted ten grams of this more precious gas in the game.

And I have nothing to do with myself.

The side effects of the small wishing technique can't affect the current Roland at all.

Tritium is a gas, and Roland didn't use a container. He just sealed the extracted air mass in his hands with mental power.

Colorless and odorless.

Can burn.

Roland then dissipated the blob into the air.

He then teleported back to Delbon City and started research.

During the days off, he devoted his time to these studies.

The results of his research came in about four days later.

Use small magic cubes as a container, and the incremental small magic cubes are only about one-tenth of the normal magic cubes.

The interior is still hollow, storing a little more than a gram of tritium gas.

Then he also engraved an ultra-small magic circle on the surface of the magic square.

The effect is to use the magic power of this small magic square brick as the base to transform it into a blue magic fireball, with a path of about forty centimeters.

And it will explode immediately after two seconds.

This is no longer a magic cube, but a consumable magic item.

He made three of these magic items and 'polished' them into the shape of bullets.

And these three magic items are divided into three types: small, medium and large.

Even if it is a 'big' size, it is actually about the size of a baby's fist.

After doing all this, he rested for a while, then teleported to the beach, and then went to the forum to start a live broadcast.

"I made three big bombs and forced them out, and tested their power on the spot"

The account on the Roland forum has millions of followers.

This is an unmixed amount of attention.

So less than ten seconds after opening, the number of people in the live broadcast room increased at an exaggerated rate.

'I'm going, Roland is a big bomber? Is it the one I imagined? ’

‘Damn, it won’t be a super-giant blue fireball. ’

‘I think it should be a meteorite or something. ’

‘Whatever it is, it must be new magic. ’

'This is the seaside? No man's land? It seems that Roland is playing for real and is going to do a big experiment. ’

'Look at it and see how far the mages have evolved now. ’

‘No, you should say how far the Lord has evolved. Ordinary mages are still trying to find a way to expand the range damage of reading books to a radius of about 30 meters. ’

A large number of barrages flew directly in the room.

Roland waited for a while, the number of people watching had reached more than 300,000, and then he said: "I have an idea recently, so I did an experiment, I don't know if it will be successful. But no matter what, I want everyone to see it. "

With a big discovery, or a new ability, not putting on AC in front of the crowd is like walking in brocade clothes at night!

Of course, this was just Roland's joking statement. His real purpose was actually to intimidate.

Whether it is successful or not, the expression of his thoughts is a shock to some players and forces.

Moreover, even if it is not successful now, it does not mean that it will not be successful in the future.

Having this idea and ability, for some people, is very important and can influence their decision.

In the curiosity, doubt and excitement of netizens in the live broadcast room, Roland took out the three 'bullets' from the system backpack and put them in the palm of his hand.

"This is my new thing." Roland said as if offering a treasure: "Isn't it beautiful?"

'Three bullets? ’

'Pistol, sniper, and mortar ammunition? ’

‘What kind of material is that, blue, like glass, but with magic power flowing, it feels like it contains a lot of energy. ’

'Roland wouldn't have invented guns... that thing is meaningless. ’

'It really doesn't make much sense. What guns and cannons can do, magic can do. ’

After Roland waited for the direct bullets to fly for a while, he said, "These three bullets are the result of the combination of all the essence of my current knowledge."

The barrage was reduced a lot from time to time, and everyone's curiosity was raised, and they didn't want to type after listening to the explanation.

"The structural material of the bullet is the whole world, a special energy crystal that only I can make." Roland smiled slightly and continued: "The magic circle on the surface is a composite magic circle, with four magic circles stacked on top of each other, among which One is still related to the magic circle of the Prophecy Department, and the technical content is quite high from the current point of view."

When it comes to magic, no one dares to refute it.

Roland said that it is advanced technology, so it is naturally advanced technology.

If you have an opinion, just use a more advanced magic circle to slap your face.

"Then inside the bullet, I sealed some tritium. There is also a lot of tritium in the sea of ​​this world, it seems that there is more than our reality."

Two seconds after the voice fell, a dense barrage was born in the direct screen.

People who don't understand, naturally ask questions.

Those who can understand will of course ask questions.

They felt that Roland had a problem.

"Yes, it's the tritium you imagined." Roland summoned a white cloud, jumped on it, and slowly floated into the air: "So, the experiment I did is the one you imagined."

Not only netizens are watching Roland's live broadcast, but almost all the researchers in the underground experimental base are watching.

After all, Roland is the object of their research. His usual performance and behavior in the game are now being collected by someone.

And use this to generate his personality profile.

When he heard Roland say that the 'tritium' was sealed in those bullets, the person in charge was drinking wolfberry water from a thermos cup, but he spit it out.

The researchers all opened their mouths.

They knew that Roland played wildly in the game, but they didn't expect it to be so wild.

The white clouds rose high in the sky, about one kilometer above the ground.

Roland kept two bullets, only the smallest one.

Then he twisted his body and said to the fringing reef not far from the sea, "Let's use that area first and try the power of small bullets."

He flicked his fingers, and a translucent space bubble appeared in the air.

"Now is the time to witness miracles."

He smiled and put the blue 'pistol bullet' into the space bubble.

Everyone watching the live broadcast subconsciously swallowed.

The space bubble swallowed the bullet and sprayed it out two seconds later.

A faint blue light shot out at an extremely fast speed, producing a sonic boom, and Roland's magic shield trembled a few times.

Half a second later, a dazzling white light flashed from the rocky reef in the distance.

Then a blue fireball seemed to expand at an exaggerated rate.

A second later, Roland's live broadcast was blue and red.

And in the live broadcast room, only the sound of rumbling came out.

It was loud, loud, like countless jets starting their engines at the same time in the studio.