Chapter 22 (1/2)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

As a rich man, Li Lin spent a lot of money on every game.

He was the strongest in the games that were all about attributes, but he was not so good when it came to compet.i.tive games. He was reckless and would charge at the enemy the moment he saw them, not caring if it was an ambush.

The first thing he did when he played new games was to spend money on them.

He did not break tradition this time.

When Schuck refused his money, Li Lin said angrily, “Why are you saying that to a friend who grew up with you? I hate you most of all people. You’re too courteous all the time. You don’t have any respect for my money.”

Li Lin bashed the table and flushed. “Is it necessary? Huh? Is it really necessary?”

“All right, don’t get excited.” Schuck patted Li Lin’s shoulder and said, “One gold coin for thirteen grand, I’ll sell ten gold coins to you, all right?”

Li Lin calmed down and said, “That’s more like it.”

Actually, Schuck and Roland knew that Li Lin had an inferiority complex, particularly when he was faced with Schuck.

He was a rich guy, but he joined the army after high school.

His girlfriend cheated on him when he was in the army. He asked for leave on New Year’s Day, hoping to surprise his girlfriend, but he caught her and her lover instead.

After he retired from the army, he had several casual girlfriends, but none lasted more than four months.

He liked to compare himself with Schuck, but in the end, Li Lin discovered that his only advantage was that he had more money than Schuck did.

So, he had a desperate personality, and few people could understand him.

Actually, none of his friends looked down on him. They grew up in the same neighborhood, and their houses were still very close even to this day.

Having hung around together since childhood, they were more intimate than blood brothers.

Their interaction was a great eye-opener for Betta.

He did not know the life of brothers and friends until today.

Two hours later, Roland returned to his home.

He checked the forum, only to discover that people were raising the roof in his post.

The Warlocks and Mages were quarreling.

The Warlocks insisted that, according to their talent, the magic damage of Warlocks should be higher than that of Mages, and that Mages should be known for the number of spells they knew and their flexibility in battles.

However, as it turned out, the Mages could freely change the power of their spells. Spells that they cast by concentrating their magic power could be appalling.

The derivative spell of Inferior Fireball in Roland’s video, for example, was as powerful as a high-level crowd attack spell.

Warlocks of the same level could not break a tree with their fireball yet.

So, Warlocks believed that it was a bug that should be fixed.

Mages, however, argued that Mages exchanged automatic spellcasting for the right to modify and utilize magic freely, and that it was not a bug.

Then, a lot of melee cla.s.ses were also fanning the flames for fun.

All in all, after only half a day, the whole forum was fighting over this.

Roland, the starter of the havoc, received tips of more than twenty thousand forum coins, as well as hundreds of reports claiming that he maliciously spread a bug in the game.

Roland did not know how he should feel when he saw the tips and reports in his inbox.