Mages Are Too OP

Roland has been in Red Earth Town for more than a month, and has never triggered a quest. He never thought that the little guy Beta would get a quest as soon as he came.

But it's normal to think about it. Roland doesn't know the language yet, and things like tasks need to be communicated very much. Unlike previous games, the NPC has a golden exclamation mark on its head to tell you that there is a quest here.

How can a person who has difficulty in communication even trigger a task.

So... it is imperative to learn the magic of language proficient as soon as possible.

"Okay, form a team and share the task with me."

They were all people who played games from childhood to adults. The two quickly found the team interface in the system interface, and then Beta shared the task.

'Looking for the old man's missing child. ’

The title of the task is green and has a nice suffix after it.

Seemingly seeing Roland's doubts, Beta explained: "I also took the white task before, but I didn't give much experience points, and the item rewards were also very common, just an ordinary iron long sword."

Having said that, Beta took out a somewhat rusted long sword from her backpack, swung it twice, and whistled, "This is it."

"Are the clothes and weapons on your body given by the mission?" Roland asked curiously.

Beta nodded, and then asked back: "Isn't the magic robe on Brother Roland not?"

Roland shook his head: "No, this was just given to me by an old man."

Beta clapped her hands violently and said excitedly: "It seems that this game still has a talk of intimacy."

Although the teenager Beta had just graduated from high school, it could be seen that his brain was quite active, and he quickly thought of some 'points' that others could not see.

Roland thought for a while and said, "Although what you said seems to be the same, I still have to tell you that the NPCs of this game cannot be regarded as the NPCs of the sandbox games we played before, they are quite intelligent. high."

Beta nodded lightly and said indifferently: "I know that the AI ​​made by Penguin is almost like a real person."

"They give me a real feeling." Roland said with a frown.

"Hahaha." Beta laughed: "Brother Roland, you have too much heart, this game is controlled by intelligent AI, they are all just data."

Roland sighed: "When I was in college, I studied intelligent programming and application, and to put it more simply, AI, although it failed later. As far as I know, if we want to build such a huge world, and Each NPC is simulated like a real person, and the amount of storage required is quite staggering, and I don't think anyone can do it."

"But the game came out." Beta, clearly a consequentialist, shrugged and said, "So...a genius made a breakthrough."

Roland smiled bitterly: "That's all I can think of."

"Okay, Brother Roland, can we go?" Beta looked at him expectantly.

At this moment, the two were standing in front of Roland's thatched cottage, halfway up the mountain. Roland pointed to the foot of the mountain, because today was the market, there were two or three times more people in Hongtu Town than usual.

Both sides of the street were crowded with hawkers, and the pedestrians on the street were densely standing and walking.

The lively clamor came from below, and it was a bit like a unique tidal sound.

"Don't you want to enjoy such a festive celebration?" Roland asked strangely: "You should have rarely experienced such a simple market event. After all, your generation grew up in an e-commerce environment. "

Beta shrugged: "I have no interest at all. Now I just want to level up quickly, go to see the big city, and then go on to challenge more interesting tasks and see many monsters and landscapes."

It turns out that compared to the people and things around him, does this teenager prefer adventures?

Roland stood up: "Well, let's go."

The two went down the mountain, walked across the bustling Huxin Bridge, and left Hongtu Town. According to the clues provided in the mission information, before the child disappeared, he said that he was going to become a mercenary, roaming the world, and then carrying a sword, Set off to the west.

"West."

Roland vaguely remembered that a few days ago, when he was chatting with Falken, he said that there was a nest of ogres hidden in the woods dozens of kilometers to the west, and they would catch passersby from time to time. But because this group of ogres are very good at fighting, and the place is remote and there are no powerful mercenaries, no one goes to crusade them.

Thinking of this, Roland murmured: "That child, wouldn't it be stupid to want to slay ogres. Is there such a stupid person?"

Beta replied: "It's just the game setting, you don't need to pay attention to rationality. Anyway, it's just a way to upgrade us."

Roland always felt that something was wrong.

Under the prompt of the mission system, Roland and Beta walked for a day, and in the evening, they finally found the nest of ogres.

Decorated with many human bone totems, this place looks gloomy.

Green-skinned ogres in twos and threes were sitting around the fire. Stone pots were placed on the fire, which seemed to cook human limbs.

There are about thirteen, and each one is between LV1-LV2. No wonder ordinary pedestrians are not their opponents.

All are professionals, and not many.

The two were lying on the mountainside, and Roland asked, "Would you like to make a suitable battle plan?"

"No need, I have killed a lot of ogres like this. Brother Roland can help me snatch the back." Beta stood up and charged directly down the hillside.

In fact, Beta was right, he killed these ogres like chopping vegetables.

Beta's movements are quite fast, and his strength is not small. What is even more surprising is that he can still use magic in battle.

He rushed into the ogre den, like a tiger entering the sheepfold, and killed nearly half of the ogres in less than three minutes, while the other half died under Roland's small fireball technique, or by his magician. Hand beat to death.

Mosaic all over the place.

Beta wiped Masek off his face, and with the help of the system, found a bright target, a shriveled head hanging on a strange human bone totem.

"I found the mission target." Beta laughed and took off the head from the totem.

"Don't you feel sick?" Roland asked with a frown.

Beta indifferently threw the head in his hand and said, "It's just a string of data, just read it."

"Okay, Brother Roland, let's go back and hand in the mission."

Roland looked at the human bone totems around, these were eaten human bones, and some were still boiled in a few stone pots, he thought about it, and said, "Why don't you hand in the task, I want to take these bones first buried."

Beta looked at him in surprise: "Brother Roland, these are just data, you are too deep into the play."

Roland paused and said, "Just treat me as self-willed."

Beta sighed and said, "Okay, hurry up."

After speaking, he left alone.