Mages Are Too OP

Another new day, Roland climbed out of the game cabin,

He first went to the official game website and looked at the forum.

Sure enough, the forum exploded again. As the first person to complete a copy of the mainline, the post discussing him is almost reprinted.

"On whether Roland is the son of the game development team"

"Roland is really so lucky? 》

"Roland, keep a low profile, you can't take all the good things"

Labels with titles like this appear all the time, and they have a carnival flavor. Originally, it was nothing to be the first to complete the dungeon, but it didn't die. The official group posted the achievement of the first completion of the main dungeon quest to a 'poster' in the forum.

A golden piece of equipment, and extremely practical.

Principal Huang was discussing this matter, and Fan Liuyi was even more exaggerated. She made a direct post, '@' Roland. She said in the post that she hoped that Roland would sell her the golden equipment at a good price.

Roland entered the post and left after reading the content.

He won't sell equipment, at least not now, unless he finds more useful golden equipment.

Originally, this was a matter of equipment. Players swiped lemons to show their presence and it was over, but when Roland was about to go offline and go to the swordsmanship hall to practice swordsmanship, a post suddenly appeared and immediately aroused him. interest of.

"The Secret that Roland Can Be the First to Complete the Main Quest Quest"

Seeing this title, Roland's heart jumped, and he clicked it subconsciously.

Then I found that the poster was actually Hawke, and he recorded the whole process of five people downloading the copy.

Enter the dungeon, go to the BOSS room, then the task is completed, and the five people leave.

Because it was edited, the entire video was less than a minute long, and finally came to the conclusion that Roland knew the text and skipped a lot of plot steps, so he could be the first to complete the task.

This post is totally adding fuel to the fire.

Many players began to express their dissatisfaction.

"Is this using a bug, or is it deliberately done by the game planning team? 》

"The outcome of the game is more important, or is the process more important? 》

"A magician can do so many things, are other professions too pitiful? 》

"Anti-hanging, anti-loophole and anti-Roland"

Originally, the emotions of the players were about to calm down, but as soon as this post came out, it immediately became surging again.

Many players even want an official statement.

Especially some large game guilds. These organizations, in many cases, will go all out in order to grab the first kill of a game BOSS.

And now the first person to complete the copy is actually a loose person. Most importantly, the means used are also informal processes.

This made them very uncomfortable.

Then some big players even went to the game bug feedback section, desperately reporting that Roland used the game bug for profit.

Roland also read it, and the report post filled several pages at once.

If it is said that no one secretly organizes the rhythm, Roland will not believe it.

However, Roland is not in a hurry. He has a feeling that the game planning this time has a strong ability to withstand pressure, and it should not be forced by the 'players' casually!

He was too lazy to read the content on the forum. After a brief wash, he rode a shared bicycle to the Sword Art Museum.

Today's weather is very good, the morning wind is a little cool, and it is very comfortable to blow on the body.

Roland came to the swordsmanship hall and just saw Xisha bring out the breakfast.

This time the breakfast was very rich, not only noodles, but also steamed buns and wontons.

The noodles are still of the medicinal type, but the steamed buns and wontons look exquisite.

"What day is it today?" Roland sat at the dining table and looked at Xisha in surprise.

Xisha scooped him a small bowl of noodles, then put a plate of steamed buns and a bowl of wontons in front of Roland, and said lightly, "You paid the tuition fee, so our breakfast expenses will be more abundant."

That's it!

And because everyone had the same breakfast, Roland had no doubts about it. He tasted the buns first, and they tasted good.

Then I drank some wonton soup base and found that the taste was very good and very fresh.

This kind of breakfast is indeed much better than eating takeaway by yourself.

At the moment he gulps.

Xisha saw that he was having a good time, and the corners of his mouth turned up a little.

A young man next to him was having a good time and couldn't help shouting, "Cousin, the breakfast you made is so delicious, marry me and be my wife in the future."

The others let out good-natured laughter.

Xisha patted the top of the boy's head neither lightly nor heavily: "You can't get married among relatives."

The boy put on a disappointed face.

After eating a very full breakfast, Roland spent more than half an hour digesting before feeling that his stomach was not so full.

Under the guidance of Qi Shaoqiu, he practiced the horse stance for half a morning, and learned how to hold the Miao Dao in three ways.

These are the basic knowledge of swordsmanship. If you don't learn it now, you will use it later.

Then Qi Shaoqiu put on a deadly stinky face: "You and my sister will go shopping in the city later."

"Buy what?"

Roland didn't feel anything, he just asked. He was very happy to eat a breakfast, and now he and Qi Shaoqiu and Xisha are familiar with each other, and they can barely be regarded as friends.

Helping out a friend is normal.

"You need some materials to make your protective gear. Xisha is a girl. Go and help move things like making materials."

So that's it... Then you should follow Xisha to the city center.

While the two were talking, a pickup truck drove to the side of the concrete site, and then the car horn rang.

Roland turned his head and saw that the person sitting in the driving position was actually Xisha.

"How's your driving skills?" Roland asked as he walked to the car.

Xisha glanced at him, then turned his eyes back to the front again, his tone seemed a little unhappy: "You also look down on female drivers like those chauvin pigs on the Internet?"

"I didn't mean that."

Although Xisha's tone didn't sound very good, Roland knew that Xisha was a cold-faced and soft-hearted person after getting along during this period of time.

When he got in the car, he realized that Xisha was actually wearing a white short dress, which made Roland a little surprised.

Before, Xisha always liked to wear long-sleeved trousers and more conservative clothes.

This was the first time Roland saw her wearing a skirt.

Xisha itself is very white, and now she is wearing a white dress, which is even more white like the snow on the Tianshan Mountains.

Roland's eyes turned around in Xisha, and then he took it back.

Xisha's white dress is a more slim fit.

Although Roland's eyes stopped on Xisha for less than two seconds, Xisha's ears were still slightly red.

She hurriedly started the pickup truck, masking her rapid heartbeat with the rumbling sound of the engine.

Under the greenhouse, Qi Shaoqiu looked at the pickup truck that was driving away, and sighed: "The cabbage at home is going to be carried away by the fat pig..."