Chapter 50 (2/2)

“Okay!” Vivian acknowledged him and left.

Roland rested on the chair with his eyes closed.

Half an hour later, his head was not painful anymore, and the mental power in his consciousness was restored to the big water ball again, even bigger than before.

Roland continued testing his mental power.

But this time, instead of unleas.h.i.+ng all his mental power, he extracted several threads each time.

He tested bit by bit and recorded.

Very soon, he got the data.

When the ball was reduced by half, his head would start hurting.

Also, his spells would be highly unsteady if he cast them under such circ.u.mstances.

Even Hand of Magic, which was as simple as breathing for Roland, would take seconds before it took shape.

If his mental power further declined, he might not even be able to gather magic elements.

Time flew fast as he did the experiments.

The features, effects, and negative effects of mental power were tested and recorded by Roland. He then made them into simple math models and inferred with data, trying to confirm more possibilities.

Seeing useful data and theories proven, Roland was fascinated.

He did not stop his experiments until the time in the game world stopped.

Exiting the game and crawling out of his virtual cabin, Roland warmed up his body. It was still early in the morning. He turned on his computer and checked the forum.

It was the time when players were most active.

Having just left the game, they naturally had a lot of remarks to make.

Roland searched the forum and found no threads on mental power, so he posted what he found out last night: “On the Mental Power of Mages.”

“The mental power of Mages exists in the consciousness… It can replace vision, but don’t attach your mental power to anyone else, which can be rude because they can feel it… Don’t use too much mental power, or you may die… It can allow you to see through walls!”

After posting the thread, Roland checked other sections on the forum.

Many adventurous players had done plenty of testing and exploration.

Some of them had met elves and dwarves, and some of the linguist players were already able to speak the local tongue. They were trying to learn how to write it.

Other organized players were gathering in cities and planning to set up their guilds in the game.

Many hands make light work!

Of course, many rich players were also asking to buy gold coins on the forum.

One gold coin was now worth fifteen thousand bucks.

Roland thought for a moment and posted a thread: “Is anyone in Delpon? I’m selling six gold coins.”

When he joined the a.s.sociation, Claus had given him ten gold coins.

Worrying that the gold coin would depreciate later, Roland intended to sell some of them first.

After all, he was unemployed. Without enough savings, he would be anxious if he stayed at home and played the game every day.

Ten minutes after he posted the thread, a player named Hawk reached out to him.