Mages Are Too OP

Father Luo didn't want Roland to play any games, and even if it was very profitable, he didn't want his son to waste too much time on it.

The time when you can really work hard in life is about 20 years after graduation, and the first few years are especially important.

But now he can't say what he has learned. With the current 7.2 million, Roland's current bank account has a total of nearly 10 million yuan.

And he also promised before that as long as Roland can earn enough money within the stipulated time, he will not care whether he is playing games or not.

As a result, it took only about half a year for Roland to earn several times the original target money, and the time was only a fraction of the time. If it's only a few hundred thousand, or a million, you can still talk about him.

But now it's nearly a million.

Can you really make money playing games?

Are you out of date?

Father Luo is in a very confused mood now.

Luo Mu woke up from her daze sooner. She looked at the bank card on the table and asked excitedly, "Amin, should we go to the suburbs to buy some land? I heard that we have to develop to the south in the future. Now the land is not expensive, take a piece and take it down.”

Amin is Luo's father.

At this time, Roland had left the room. He left the bank card and told his parents the password.

Nearly 10 million yuan is indeed a lot of money, but Roland is not very interested in this recently. Besides, he will continue to receive gold coins in the game. As long as the gold coins do not drop in price, he will still have a lot of money. This game has its own economic system. Gold coins are precious metals, which are limited, not paper money that can be printed indefinitely. Gold coins are one of the three most important currencies in the game. Even if the exchange rate fluctuates, it will not be as low as where to go.

Unless the game is closed.

This is the most feared problem for all friends who play games to make money.

Father Luo thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll go and ask my friends from the Bureau of Construction to see if there is any inside information or something."

Since the son handed over the bank card, that is his trust in their two elders.

They naturally have to think about their son's future.

Whenever there is a piece of land, even if there is no money in the future, a home can be built on the ground.

Small cities are different from big cities. There are still many land auctions in the suburbs here, which can be used as private residential land.

Roland went to the Sword Art Museum the next day, and it was cloudy today. Roland was writing breakfast in the small kitchen as usual, while Xisha was doing the cooking, with her back to Roland.

She was wearing white short-sleeved tops, skinny jeans, and the kind that covered her hips, which fully showed her figure at once.

Just looking at the back gives people a feeling of youthful vitality and slenderness.

In addition, Xisha has been doing housework now, which also brings her the temperament of a kidney wife and a good mother.

Sure enough...it's very suitable to be a wife.

Roland glanced at Xisha blankly, and Xisha seemed to have a feeling in her heart. She looked back at Roland and said in surprise, "Why are your eyes so weird."

"No, I just suddenly feel that you seem to be a very virtuous woman."

"cut!"

Xisha rolled her eyes at Roland angrily, then turned around and continued to work, but the corners of her mouth pursed slightly, and her pupils brightened a lot.

Roland had a delicious breakfast and came under the greenhouse.

Qi Shaoqiu was having a good time with Genjia Tianxia in his mouth, and Roland sat on the side, raising his head in a trance.

At this time, Li Lin and the others hadn't come yet, so the place seemed very empty.

"Young man, I think you seem to have something on your mind." Qi Shaoqiu sat next to Roland.

Roland thought for a while, and then said, "I suddenly found out that Xisha is very suitable to be a wife. I was wondering if I would be beaten by you if I chased her."

Qi Shaoqiu looked at him quietly, without any expression.

Roland felt a little guilty, and said to others that he wanted to pick up his sister, which would usually make people angry.

After staring at Roland for a while with ugly dead fish eyes, Qi Shaoqiu stood up and said disdainfully, "You are the worst person I have ever seen."

Sure enough, he was scolded, and Roland sighed.

Returning home in the evening, after having dinner, Roland practiced the Daoist house technique, meditated until about 9:30, then took a shower and lay down in the virtual game cabin.

Roland continued his original game life, staying in the laboratory to optimize the abilities of the spell puppet, and when he was tired, he went to teach the basic spellcasting theory to the magic apprentices.

Days passed by with little disturbance.

Fourteen days or so passed.

The Magic Tower has a special guest.

The well-known 'postman' in the forum came to the Magic Tower and brought a letter to Roland.

The postman looked like he was in trouble. He was a little excited when he saw Roland. He held Roland's hand in both hands, and said happily: "God Roland, I have always admired you, and now I finally meet the real person."

"I admire you even more. Just focus on one thing, which ordinary people can't do." Roland smiled: "I actually have a letter from me, is it from Kaka Bader?"

Speaking of the letter, the postman's expression immediately became serious, and he put a white letter in front of Roland: "You should read this letter now."

Roland was a little surprised that the postman's expression changed, and he opened the envelope according to the words.

Inside was a blank sheet of paper, not parchment.

This kind of white paper is quite expensive, about two silver coins to buy one.

The words on the paper are scribbled and even a little messy. It can be seen that the person who wrote this letter must be in quite a chaotic mood at this time.

'My friend Roland, by the time you read this letter, I must be dead. ’

Roland's brows immediately wrinkled.

‘Sorry, I can’t give you the ‘reward’. The queen pointed to me the day before yesterday and said that I had taken her away and violated her. Even though I found evidence of my alibi, everyone believed what the queen said, and no one spoke for me, whether it was my family, my in-laws, or even the president who was very optimistic about me before. The royal family has decided to hang me a day later and burn me at the stake. ’

'I was placed under house arrest in the manor, waiting for the execution tomorrow, just when the postman delivered a letter to the manor, so I asked him to bring you a letter. Please forgive us for unilaterally tearing up our previous verbal contract. Thinking about it now, there were already signs in the past, but I was too naive to think about this level. Politics is really dirty. ’

'Now I don't know what to say, I don't want to...'

Here is a passage covered in heavy black stains.

‘Anyway, getting to know you and being friends with you is the happiest thing in my life. ’

The letter ends here.

Roland grabbed hard with his right hand and grabbed the letter into a ball.

"What exactly is going on?"

"I'm not too sure." The postman shook his head: "I passed by the manor, and the employer just stopped me. I waited for half an hour, and gave me a letter and asked me to deliver it to you. "

After a pause, the postman continued: "By the way, I watched the employer hanged and then burned at the stake. He shouted in front of the temporary that someone will avenge him. The person who harmed him will soon be receive punishment."

Roland clenched his hands into fists, and his knuckles were turning white from excessive force.