Mages Are Too OP

In the end, Roland still had a somewhat awkward lunch with a knife and fork. Although he is very grateful for the gifts from the villagers, from a conscience, the taste of these dishes is really not very good. Either the heat is too old, or the dishes are not right at all.

Fried fish with mushrooms... pheasant steamed with tomato, if any restaurant in reality dares to serve something like this, Roland will definitely turn the table, but here... let's just give it a shot.

In addition, the knives and forks were all made of wood and were very dull, which made it even more difficult for Roland to enjoy his lunch happily. In fact, iron knives and forks can only be used by the rich and noble in this game.

Even the dishes that serve the vegetables are made of wood. One can imagine how low the standard of living of ordinary people in this world has become. And Roland can eat a balanced lunch, which is already the elders of the three children, doing their best.

After lunch, Roland's resurrection weakness just disappeared, his body suddenly became lighter, and even his spirit became better.

It is a very strange feeling. When you are weak, you seem to be covered with a veil on everything you see. When the weak state is over, not only will the veil disappear, but everything you see has a bright and clear feeling. , like a highlight.

As soon as a person's body feels comfortable, his mood naturally changes, and Roland looks at the thatched cottage that already belongs to him with interest. The whole house is about 30 square meters. Except for the supporting structure of the house, which uses a few pieces of wood, other parts are filled with thatch, and even the ground is covered with a thick layer of thatch.

The thatch is all golden color, and still exudes the fragrance of being dried. Such a house can be regarded as a popular tourist attraction in the real world, but here, it is just a thatched house.

The cabinet and the bed look very simple, just a few simple wooden boards put together. It still retains the peculiar smell of wood products.

Now Roland began to thank those townspeople very much. If this thatched cottage was built by himself, it would take more than a day, but with a dozen people helping together, it took more than an hour.

When people have a place to stay, their hearts will settle down. Now Roland is not in a hurry to go to the big city. He feels that he will settle in this place first, find a job to support himself, and get familiar with the three spells by the way. , can put it out, and then consider going elsewhere.

Otherwise, if I encounter something like a giant spider, I have to hang it up again.

Roland sat on the bed to rest for a while, digested food, and then walked to the back of the church, ready to start practicing magic.

He once again investigated the spell book from the system and looked at the three magics that came with the creation of the characters above.

Small fireball (first-level magic)

Mage's Hand (First Class Magic)

Language Proficiency (Secondary Magic)

After taking a deep breath, Roland began to call the small fireball technique. Just like the previous use of proficient language, a strange spatial map suddenly appeared in his mind. There were many blue nodes in it, and the starting node was larger than the other nodes. , and then it also shoots out a red line that connects to another blue node.

The situation after that was the same as the first time I used the familiar language. After the red line vibrated for a while, it stopped. It's just that the situation this time is much better than the last time. Roland's head didn't explode. He is alive and well, but his head hurts a little.

"This game is too real, it's very difficult." Roland couldn't help complaining: "It's so hard to even cast a spell... How will our mages live in the future?"

Complaining was complaining, and when the pain in his head stopped, Roland tried the spell again and failed. Wait ten minutes, try again, and fail again.

After repeating this more than ten times, Roland's nose began to bleed, but he covered his nose and laughed lightly. Failure is the mother of success. This sentence is not wrong. Although Roland still failed to cast a spell successfully, he made an unexpected discovery.

A white light suddenly appeared on top of Roland's head and enveloped him. He felt the pain in his head quickly subside, and when he turned around, he found that it was the old priest, Falken, who was hunched over and slowly walked over.

"Thanks." Roland turned back and waved at the old man.

Falcon stepped forward and looked at Roland. He was calm on the surface, but his thoughts were rolling like a stormy sea. He could see that Roland was very smart and a natural spellcaster, but he didn't expect that the opponent's growth limit was completely beyond his expectations.

Generally, a relatively good spellcaster must rest for more than three days after failing two or three times in spellcasting before continuing, otherwise the brain will be traumatized by severe pain. But how many times did this young man fail? He watched from the beginning to the end, at least fifteen times, and the other party only had a nosebleed, but he still looked in good spirits.

Are the sons of gold all such monsters?

"Have you found anything?" Falcon suppressed his surprise and asked in a low voice.

"I know what magic is all about."

Roland stretched out his hand, and after a while, there was a small reddish sphere of light on his palm, which was translucent and looked very beautiful.

"Fire magic." Falcon murmured, some envy, some nostalgia, and some jealousy, but these emotions only appeared for a moment, and then they were all shattered by a kind of relief: "Know how to use magic, It's not far from a successful spellcasting."

Roland sighed and said, "There are too many magic nodes. Even if you know how to use magic, you can't remember them. Different nodes seem to have different magical effects."

After more than ten failures, not only did Roland understand how to use magic power initially, but also let him understand the relationship between nodes, but the problem is that there are too many magic nodes, and it is difficult to control the flow of magic nodes. Make magic full of variables.

Falcon turned around and walked out. He didn't want to stay here. The most fearful thing for mediocrity is to see the thriving genius, which makes me jealous, and in the teachings of the goddess of life, jealousy is an item. big sin.

Although Falcon planned to leave, his voice still came from a distance.

"A beginner mage needs to chant a spell."

These words were like a thunderbolt, hitting Roland's body, making him stiff for a moment, and then his mind was like a dash, and he was suddenly cheerful.

He picked up a stick from the ground, drew a cross-section of the nodes on the mud, and drew four pictures in a row. Then he looked at them with burning eyes for a while, and then numbered each node. His expression was first joy, then silence, and finally annoyance. stand up.

He threw the stick forward and cursed at the sky: "Trash game development team, isn't this TM's mathematical modeling? Is it necessary? Is it necessary to make it so complicated? I just want to have fun. It's a game, did our mage offend you?"