Mages Are Too OP

Immortality is impossible in the real world, but in this game world, it is a basic setting.

Not to mention those immortal gods, the lifespan of the elves for nearly a thousand years is enough to make people enviable. Magic items that can increase lifespan also exist in this world, but they are difficult to obtain.

For example, the world tree blooms every three hundred years or so, and it does not bear fruit when it only blooms.

It is rumored that other races, such as humans or orcs, eat the petals of the World Tree, and one piece can increase their lifespan by ten years. Even if they eat ten flowers, they can have a lifespan similar to that of the elves.

The World Tree is the largest tree in the world, with a height of more than 600 meters and a crown diameter of about 1.3 kilometers. It blooms once, and the number of flowers is at least 100,000.

It stands to reason that as soon as the world tree blooms, many people can gain a life span of hundreds or thousands of years.

But in essence, the flowers of the World Tree have never flowed out of the Elf Forest, and the elves will not pick any World Tree flowers.

Let these flowers fall to the ground.

But if there are outsiders who want to go to the elves to steal a few flowers... that is the mortal enemy of the whole family.

Because the elves fell from the World Tree, in their opinion, every World Tree flower has the potential to become its own siblings, and even if it cannot become, it is the remains of the brothers and sisters. The flowers come from the mother tree, and they return to the mother tree after they fall to the ground, waiting for the next time they become flowers again.

There are also some powerful monsters' meat, or some body parts of the demons will have similar effects after eating them.

For example, the dragon's brain and heart.

The red flame core of the fire phoenix and so on.

Whether it's the World Tree, powerful beasts, or demons, none of these nobles can provoke them at will. But if it is the son of gold...they are not that strong, maybe they can do it?

"Sounds interesting." Bud laughed happily.

John said: "I personally don't believe in this rumor. Besides, it's disgusting to eat people. We are humans, not orcs."

Bud smiled approvingly.

Then the two talked about other topics. John stood on the balcony and told Bud, among the young ladies below, which ones are more beautiful, which ones are easier to get, and which ones are relatively clean some.

Bud remembered them one by one, and then he found a reason and went down to the banquet hall.

John continued to stand on the balcony, watching Bud interact with the ladies below, his smile was still soft and warm.

Like a little sun.

After the banquet was over, Bud, who was soaked in aroma, returned to the guest room provided by the master to rest.

Hiding on the bed, Bud laughed softly.

He could see it, John said so much, nothing more than wanting to conflict between himself and the Son of Gold. Conflict with a group of undead people? Do you really think he's an idiot?

Of course, he wanted to try the meat of the Son of Gold. If it really worked, he could give it to his grandfather and grandmother at home. But the question is, to get the flesh of the Son of Gold, do you have to fight them? Can you buy it with gold coins?

He felt that he would definitely not be able to buy Roland's meat. The man was too proud to see it. If he ran in front of him and said this, he would definitely be humiliated again. The other three golden sons could try it.

Then he closed his eyes and rested.

Soon it was morning, and because he didn't have to sleep, Roland had been deriving proficiency in language.

Now we are only one last step away from the actual completion of the 'Double Effect'.

But he got stuck here. He found that there was a missing piece of data. He tried a dozen times without success, and couldn't find the key point. If the exhaustive method was used, there would be too many nodes left, and it is estimated that there would be tens of thousands of sorting. , Experiment one by one, I don't know if I have to try it until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

At this time, Roland felt more and more that his IQ and mathematical knowledge were not enough.

Some regret that they didn't stay in school for postgraduate studies and take a Ph.D.

Why don't you... ask the netizens on the forum for help?

The netizen who took the initiative to point out that he has hidden expertise is very powerful at first glance. After quitting the game later, he will go to the forum @he to see if he can help calculate it.

Because Vivian was not in the Magic Tower, Roland had to go out and find something to eat by himself.

As soon as he got out of the entrance of the magic tower, he saw Hawke, Link, and a man in chain mail coming.

Roland's first reaction was another warrior, but then he discovered that the man had obvious mental fluctuations.

This is the mark of the caster.

Moreover, this man's body is very straight, and his age looks like only seventeen years old, but his eyes are very mature!

player?

There is no way, the temperament of the player is too obvious compared with the natives of the game world.

Just like most Chinese people, they can easily distinguish between the Celestial Dynasty and the Fusang people.

Is this also a member of the Silver Wing Guild?

When Roland was thinking so, he heard Hawke say: "Roland, this is the pastor you recruited online. He found us first, so he brought people to you immediately."

Priest?

Wait, is this the priest?

He was dressed in heavy armor, with an iron square shield on his back, and don't hold a small hammer around his waist. The hammer head still has vertical edges, and it looks like a big killer at first glance.

Moreover, the man's neck, and the wrist part not covered by the armor, can clearly see Qiu Gu's muscles.

The muscles of these two parts are quite difficult to train. If the muscles here are trained, the muscles of other parts will certainly not be bad.

Such a person who is obviously a melee professional, you tell me he is a priest?

Roland felt a little incredible. In his impression, the priest should be the type of Falcon, wearing a robe and holding a staff.

"It's really a priest." The man in chain armor said seriously: "I'm a battle priest, and God Roland, you can't bring your previous game experience into this game. I've been in the Temple of Life. It's been two months, I can tell you with a pat on the chest, as long as something happens in the major temples, it is us battle priests who fight on the front line. We are all proficient in melee, support, and treatment. The kind of priest you said is actually a god. The clerks of the art, whose responsibilities are logistics, spreading the faith, and appeasing believers, etc., hardly ever take part in combat. If they fight, it is time for a sect to live and die.”

That's it... Roland smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I spend most of the time in the magic tower deriving magic, and rarely participate in battles with people. I don't know much about this."

"It doesn't matter, everyone is a novice. There are too many things in the game that we need to understand." The man smiled: "You can call me Jet."

"Jett...have you had breakfast?" Roland asked.

Jet shook his head.

Hawke asked excitedly, "Are you a treat, local tyrant!"

Roland nodded: "Of course, let's go to the Grey Sand Tavern, the atmosphere there is more lively, I will inform the captain by the way."

Jeter's expression was a little strange: "Aren't you the captain, Roland?"

"No, a friend in our guild is. Wait for me to leave a message for him using the guild system."

At this time, Jeter's eyes lit up: "The guild system...F6 guild?"