After arguing with friends in the cold drink bar for more than three hours, the four of them broke up near noon. Roland rode his bicycle, against the scorching afternoon sun, returned home, and the first thing he did when he got rid of his bicycle was to turn on the air conditioner directly, turn the temperature to the lowest, and blow hard at himself.

When his body cooled down, Roland turned on his computer and logged back into the forum, only to find that his private email was filled with text messages. Looking at the red-hot unread prompts, Roland's face was incomprehensible.

Took a deep breath, took a closer look, and found that most of them were rewarded by the system prompt, at first I thought it was a system error, he casually clicked on a few and looked at it, and found that he was indeed rewarded, not that there was a problem with the system, as little as one forum coin, as much as twenty or thirty forum coins.

On the Penguin forum, forum coins are equivalent to real money, and one forum coin is about one yuan.

All the tips point to a source, Roland's post not long ago, "Roland's Little Fireball Spell Casting Experience". He reopened the 'Spellcaster Communication' section, and at first glance, he saw that his post was highlighted by the moderator, and it was accompanied by four bright red characters of 'Essence Recommendation'.

He opened the post again and found that the page was full of compliments.

"Lao Tzu doesn't support the wall, just serve the landlord, 66666. Reward 2 Forum Coins as a token of appreciation. ”

"I'll go, use the mathematical model to parse the magic, hang the explosion, and the last self-detonation magic node has been recorded, and I'll wait for the evening to enter the game experiment. Reward 5 forum coins as a token of appreciation. ”

"The small fireball technique has become a self-exploding bomb, and at first glance, it is a plastic energy system to bomb B, and we have a successor to blow up B, but I don't have much money, so I can do whatever I want. Reward 2 forum coins to show your gratitude. ”

Praise like this accounts for the vast majority, and the forum coins for the reward range from 1 to 20, of course, there are many people who do not give a reward, just to watch the fun.

In addition, some Warlock players ran in and tried to bring a crooked theme, but unfortunately their sour words did not attract anyone's attention at all, and they were quickly drowned out in a sea of praise.

Roland returned to the center of his forum account, glanced at it, and then stroked his forehead helplessly...... There are more than 50,000 forum coins, and the number is still growing, and he can get about 50,000 yuan by converting these forum coins into RMB, excluding the handling fee.

He worked for a year to save this money, and he used it to buy a game cabin, but he didn't expect that he would play a game casually and post a post, but instead earn the money back from the game cabin.

That is, on the forum, at least thousands of people have tipped him. People who can afford a game cabin are generally not poor, after all, a virtual game cabin of 50,000 yuan is not cheap.

Roland is naturally happy to make money, but this unintentional sense of surprise makes him have mixed feelings in his heart, he is not a professional player, and he has never thought of making money by games.

Convert the forum currency into RMB, the money will arrive quickly, looking at the mobile phone to prompt that his income has increased by more than 50,000 yuan, Roland smiled, and then went downstairs to have lunch, rode a bicycle, and went outside for a wave, after coming back, the mood has calmed down, and the excitement of getting an extra income has disappeared without a trace.

Then he started playing other games, but after experiencing the virtual real world, he no longer had any interest in normal games. Playing any game is like chewing wax.,Even the masturbation that I used to like very much.,I don't feel any sense when I play.。

He hadn't tried it in a long time, and he felt that time was so hard.

Finally, at about 21:45 in the evening, he put on his pajamas, climbed into the virtual game cabin, and watched the hatch cover close automatically, a green, but not dazzling light shined on his eyes, he closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

When he became conscious again, he found himself back in the game, the world was still black and white, and Falken was next to him, still keeping his feet up.

Roland couldn't move, he waited quietly, and it wasn't long before the world turned back into color, and Falken stood up, not knowing that Roland had actually left this world once.

He bent over and slowly turned around, and said to Roland: "Learning spells, proficient in spells, is not something that can be achieved overnight, I suggest that you find a job in the town first, save some money, and when you practice spells, I think the money is almost saved, and it will be more convenient to do anything with money." ”

Roland felt that this was indeed the case, but after thinking about it for a while, he shook his head helplessly: "I don't know your language yet, so it's not convenient to find a job." ”

"I can introduce you to one." Falken smiled: "There is a mine on the mountain behind the town. As long as the mining stone comes out, there is no need for any communication, including food, the food is good, and the salary is not low. ”

Mining...... In other games, this is indeed a way to make a fortune. But in this game, it's hard to say. But other than that, he has no other means of making a living, Roland thought about it, and finally nodded and said: "Then trouble you, but I'm afraid that my strength can't keep up, after all, mining is a manual job." ”

"The physical fitness of professionals is much better than that of ordinary people." Falken smiled: "Even if you are a spellcaster, your physical fitness is much stronger than that of ordinary men. When I was younger, I could let go of five or six big men with my bare hands. ”

Roland didn't believe it, but he could really feel that in the game, his strength was obviously much greater than in reality, and he was obviously just a spellcaster.

Falken led Roland to the town, passing by the lakeside path, many people greeted Falcon along the way, and he responded very politely one by one, Roland could see that Falcon was quite popular in this place.

After about ten minutes, Falken led Roland to the foot of a hill on the west side of the lake, where a cave had been opened, and the edge of the cave was piled with turquoise stones, and farther out there was a large stone house, which was supposed to be a warehouse. There sat a middle-aged man in the doorway, dark-skinned, dozing on the table with nothing to do.

Falken walked over and knocked on the old wooden table.

The middle-aged man immediately woke up, saw Falken, stood up and sneered: "Yo, Master Falken, why are you here?" ”

"Galen, I'll bring someone to help you." Falken patted Roland on the back: "Although he is a newbie, I am sure he will not let you down." ”

The middle-aged man named Galen looked at Roland for a while, and his wrinkled black face was a little embarrassed: "Old man, your nephew is born with fine skin and tender meat, not like material for rough work." ”

Farr snorted and sneered, "You think he's going to be here for a long time?" And you don't even know who he is, and you haven't paid attention to the things in the town lately. ”

Red Clay Town is not big, and when something happens, it quickly spreads throughout the town. And Galen didn't know about Roland, so he really shouldn't have been.

The middle-aged man shook his head: "I just came back from Yuanmu Town next door in the morning, and I don't fall asleep sitting here, I'm tired." I heard that something was going on in the town, but I didn't know the specifics. ”