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    In the Huolewen Wetland, nearly fifty player mages kept using magic to turn the swamp into a rock base, and then into ordinary mud.

    Roland was among them. He flicked his fingers to convert the more than two hundred square meters of swamp in front of him into rocky ground, and then back again.

    This process only takes about seven seconds, while for other players, it usually takes more than twelve seconds.

    It seems that the gap is too big, but the area transferred by other players' mages is generally between 50-100 square meters. If you calculate it carefully, the gap between the two sides is very big.

    This group of people has been working here for two days, and a large area of ??swamp has been turned into ordinary mud.

    Roland looked at his blue bar which had bottomed out a bit, sat down on the ground to rest, and took some fruit wine from the system backpack and drank it.

    After drinking, he grabbed the dirt he had just converted and looked at it for a while, feeling a little strange.

    "Did you find anything?" O'Neill came from behind and asked.

    O¡¯Neal is the leader of this group, and his strength is also good. In terms of transfer efficiency, although it is far inferior to Roland, it is much better than other players.

    "Originally, the swamp here was quite fertile, but after the transformation, the fertility of the soil has dropped significantly, which feels a bit unreasonable."

    "Actually, I think it's quite reasonable." O'Neill said with a smile: "From the perspective of mass conservation, the total mass of the swamp should not be compared to the transformed dense mud. What is the extra mass? So?  Is the decrease in fertility another form of conservation of mass from a magical perspective?¡±

    Roland nodded: "What you said makes sense."

    "So the seemingly unreasonable things in the magical world should actually make sense." O'Neill smiled: "As long as the game is open long enough, we can discover more things that can be used in reality.  things used in.¡±

    Roland looked at O'Neill in surprise.

    O'Neill raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you have brought some magic ideas into the real world?"

    Roland¡¯s eyes widened with a frightened expression: ¡°What, can magic concepts be brought to the real world?¡±

    Then Roland patted his thigh and laughed: "You are so funny. How can the things in the game, magic, be brought to the real world? If there really is a mysterious phenomenon on the earth, the country would have mastered it long ago, and it would not be our turn to be here.  Let's take a guess, orcan you use magic in reality?"

    At the end of the sentence, Roland looked very curious and looked O'Neill up and down.

    O'Neal shrugged: "How is it possible! What even you, the number one mage, can't do, it's even more impossible for a mediocre bastard like me. I just think it's possible."

    "Actually, I really want to cast spells in reality." Roland showed a melancholy look: "In the game, I can destroy the world, but in reality, I am just a city man with no power.  When I return to reality from the game, I always feel a sense of loss.¡±

    O¡¯Neill patted Roland on the shoulder: ¡°It¡¯s okay, I can understand, because I¡¯m pretty much the same.¡±

    The two then chatted about magic for a while, and then began to transform the swamp.

    This work continues until the game server is routinely shut down every day.

    Roland climbed out of the virtual cabin and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

    "As expected of a highly intelligent man, he has actually begun to doubt that I can cast spells in reality." Roland waved his hand, and two blue mage hands flew out to help him take out the clothes from the cabinet: "Also  I don¡¯t know if my acting skills deceived him.¡±

    Regarding the fact that he can cast spells in reality, Roland did not tell anyone.

    Even his parents, Shu Ke, Li Lin and other gay friends didn¡¯t tell him. How could he reveal it to someone he didn¡¯t know well?

    After a routine wash, Roland called Qi Shaoqiu: "Have you seen Jin Wenwen's condition in the past two days?"

    "I'm too lazy to care about her." Qi Shaoqiu's extremely unhappy voice came from the phone: "I helped her pay thousands of yuan for emergency and hospitalization fees, and I've already suffered a big loss. I still want to see her, but there's no way.  .¡±

    "Then just go and see if you can get your money back." Roland joked with a smile.

    "Forget it, I'm too lazy to meet her family." Qi Shaoqiu yawned: "If nothing happens, I'll hang up the phone. I know you want to go find her, because you want to ask for the address of the bald man. Go there yourself.  Ask, don¡¯t get involved with me.¡±

    "It's Tietou Kung Fu."

    Qi Shaoqiu said helplessly: "What do I care about him?Very emotional.

    Roland completely confirmed that Jin Wenwen seemed to be really different from before.

    You won¡¯t be possessed by someone else¡¯s soul, right?

    After getting the address from Jin Wenwen, Roland quickly found the old man on a shared bicycle.

    A green brick courtyard house that is very common in rural areas.

    The red wooden door was wide open. Roland walked over and saw an old man in the courtyard of the courtyard, riding a horse and slapping himself on the head with a red brick at a very fast speed.

    After smashing the red bricks with the left hand, switch to the right hand.

    The red brick hit his head and broke immediately. The sound was a bit dull. The brick slag fell to the ground, and a circle of "gravel layer" was spread out.

    There was a pile of bricks in front of the old man. There were about fifty bricks. After a while, the old man smashed all the bricks.

    Then he stretched his hands upwards, raised them to the top of his head, and then slowly pressed them down, making a closing movement that would sink the energy in his Dantian.

    Roland couldn¡¯t help but clap his hands.

    Amazing.

    The old man turned around and saw that it was Roland. He was immediately unhappy: "Young man, it's taboo to peek at people practicing But in today's legal society, I won't hold you accountable, old man."

    Roland chuckled and said, "Uncle is so generous, I'm here to learn"

    At this time, Roland looked past the old man, and he suddenly saw that across the fifteen-meter-long yard, there were several invisible masses of energy floating in the hall opposite.

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