Roland recalls what he had done.

Drink some wine and try to cast spells in reality!

Damn, is that the reason?

If before that, Roland told others that he was going to cast a spell like in the game, and then his nose sprayed blood and fainted, most of them would be regarded as a secondary disease.

But now, Roland has a peculiar instinct.

The reason why I fainted must be because I wanted to cast a spell, and this is definitely the reason.

He was in a daze, and Shuk was watching him from the side, and suddenly there was a subtle expression that seemed to have something in mind.

This kind of speculation made Roland's three views a little unable to turn around, he was stunned for a while, found his mobile phone on the small table next to the hospital bed, made a silent gesture to a few small hair, and then dialed the phone.

A few seconds later, the phone went through.

"Dad, I'm not going back to eat at noon, and Shuck told me to go to his place for a drink."

"Don't drink too much and come back early."

"Okay, no problem." Roland replied in an extremely spirited tone.

As soon as he hung up the phone, he immediately reverted back to his previous sluggish appearance.

"Don't tell my family." Roland looked at a few small hairs and showed a weak smile: "And Li Lin, I'll transfer some money to you and help me buy a set of clothes to come back, this set is full of blood, I'm afraid that my family will find out if I wear it back, and they will be worried." ”

"What money do you want!" Li Lin muttered, turned around and left the ward.

Beta said, "Brother Roland, are you hungry, I'll go outside and buy you something to eat." ”

"No, I'll call a takeaway to deliver a lean porridge."

Roland felt hungry and empty. When I was in college, I chased my ex-girlfriend to eat meat on the night, and I was not as tired as I am now five times a night.

Brazil, Rafay, and Hussere saw that Roland had nothing to do, so they said hello and left first.

Shuck and Beta stayed, intending to take care of Roland, because they were the two of them at their most idle right now.

It didn't take long for the lean porridge to be delivered, and Roland devoured it and drank it, then half-lay on the bed, chatting with Shukebeta without a word, and after chatting for less than ten minutes, he slowly fell asleep.

Shuck asks Beta to go home first, and he's here to take care of Roland.

When Roland woke up again, it was already evening.

The doctor came to check on him and found that nothing was wrong with him and approved his discharge.

Then Shuke put a bag next to Roland's bed: "This is the clothes that Li Lin bought for you, he is in a hurry to go home first, you can see if it fits." ”

.c's clothes, simple style, quite in line with Roland's heart.

After changing in the changing room, Roland and Shuck leave the hospital.

On the way home, Shuck said, "If there's anything else you're uncomfortable with, be sure to say it, don't worry us too much." ”

"Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who holds on."

The two parted at a fork in the road, and when Roland returned home, he avoided his parents, went back to his room, changed into a set of pajamas, and then ran to the living room.

After chatting with his family over dinner, Luo's father suddenly asked: "Son, today I watched the news and said that the knowledge and skills learned in a 'virtual' game can be applied to reality, is it the one you played?" ”

Roland nodded, he estimated that his father should also see today's news hot push.

"In this case, even if you can't make money, you should play for a while." Father Luo said slowly.

Roland smiled: "Money is also to be earned, and the deposit in my bank card now has exceeded 500,000." ”

Luo's father and Luo's mother looked at each other, how long has it been, it seems that his son's plan to earn one million in two years should be successful.

It's just that their mood is a little indescribable, although their son is really happy to make money, but as the older generation, they always feel that playing too many games is not a good thing.

In their hearts, they hope that their son will not achieve this goal, so that his son will take the civil service exam well and live a stable life.

Things like playing games to make money, in their eyes, always have a bit of an illusory flavor.

No matter how much you earn, you don't have any sense of security.

It's just that they can't find a reason to stop their son from going in this direction.

So they didn't have much joy when they heard that Roland had made a lot of money.

After dinner, Roland went back to his room and lay down on the bed.

He was not in the mood to look at the forum again, but thought about what had happened before.

He fainted because of the spell cast.

Assuming that this is true, then the proposition that you can cast a spell in reality can be established.

But why did I pass out?

Mental backlash?

Still is...... There is no magic element in this world, so you can't cast spells?

Or both?

Roland had a model of a small fireball in his mind, and in the morning, he just wanted to condense a small fireball to scare people, but he passed out.

The little fireball is a first-level magic, and he faints because of it, so what about changing it to a zero-level trick?

Roland's heart pounded, and a sense of excitement about exploring the unknown flooded through his body.

The zero-level trick doesn't require much mental power, and the effect of mana reversal is also very small.

Try?

What should I do if my nostrils bleed again?

Try?

If something happens again, it will scare my father.

Try?

The two thoughts kept clashing.

Roland sat up straight, his face blue and red.

Finally, he slowly raised his right hand.

The diagram of the connection of the nodes of the model 'Photosphere' has been switched to my mind.

Trumpet!

Gentle snapping of fingers.

There seemed to be a faint surge of light in the air, but nothing happened.

Roland put down his hand, and was about to be disappointed, but a tingling pain hit his head.

The pain was quick and urgent, like a needle piercing through the center of the eyebrow, then turning around the brain a few times, and finally down the spine, all the way down the painful pain.

The pain is simply the feeling of a needle swimming in a blood vessel.

The tingling was tingling with a kind of nervous twitching pain.

Roland clenched the edge of the bed tightly with both hands, the green tendons near his head rose one by one, his face was red, and the sweat was as big as soybeans, rolling down his forehead densely.

It really hurt, and the pain lasted for nearly ten minutes, and then it slowly subsided.

Roland went back to bed.

Although the spell was unsuccessful, he understood one thing...... You can definitely cast spells in reality, otherwise you wouldn't be so uncomfortable.

As for why the spell fails, the reason is simple.

He has no magic!

Maybe there is no magic in this world.

Spiritual power is only the catalyst, and the magic element is the root of the formation of magic.

He rested on the bed for a while, and when his body recovered, Luo Ban went to wash, and at 22:00, he entered the game world on time.

As soon as he entered the game, he immediately felt the dense element of magic in the air.

I finally know why every time I return to the real world, I always feel that something is missing in the air.

What is missing is the magic element.