Chapter 100 - The Organization Found Me (2/2)

Roland abruptly clapped in realization. That’s right, there is this possibility. Perhaps the Language Proficiency that players received was an incomplete version to begin with.

He truly was a venerable person. His suspicions and conceptual ability was much stronger than that of a normal person like Roland—he immediately found the blind spot.

Roland would have loved to test the idea right away, but unfortunately, there was no way to do so now that the game’s server was shut down.

“Thank you, I’ll try again once when I enter the game at night.”

“You’re welcome. Oh right, are you interested in joining our Mages Communications Group? Everyone here is wholeheartedly determined to play mages. If you join, others would be very welcome.”

Roland only considered for about three seconds and agreed immediately.

Even the venerable man was in that group, so presumably, the discussions of magic must be quite frequent.

Roland was then pulled into a penguin chat group called “Pursuit of Arcane Magic.”

The number of group members was a little over eight hundred; most of them were online.

After Roland joined, he immediately sent out a message: “Newcomer fresh off the boat, seeking protection and guidance.”

“The same old rules, newcomers have to send a photo of themselves in a female dress, or else you’ll be treated as an invisible person (NosePick).”

“Yes, yes, newcomers must show a photo first.”

“Don’t listen to them, new friend. I’ve got you… just send the photo of you in a female dress privately to me first (Shhh)”

At first, it was the cla.s.sical “hazing” from the old group members, but then a member sent a message saying:

“Don’t you guys look at the online alias? The newcomer is Roland.”

After a short moment of silence, messages flooded the group.

“Oh s**t, it’s really Roland. Mighty group administrator finally dragged in our gang leader.”

“Haha, this group finally feels legitimate.”

“Our reliance is finally here. Gang leader, I have so many questions to ask you. Although group admin’s math is very impressive, he’s actually a magic idiot in the game—his ability to sense magical elements is much worse than the majority of us!”

“Roland, my skin is pretty, and I know how to flirt and pull out a large weapon. Please take me as a mistress!”

Roland’s mouth twitched—why was there an idiotic crossdresser everywhere that he went.

Group administrator has kicked netizen White-Skin Cute Suckling Pig from the group.

Upon seeing this system notification, Roland sighed in relief.

The enthusiasm of the group members was quite high. They threw out many questions regarding magic. Most of them were simple, problems that Roland had encountered not long after he had learned magic two or three months ago.

For example: How to effectively mobilize magical elements?

Roland answered: “If all attribute points are added to intellect, at level three, you can clearly sense the freely drifting magical elements in the air and the amount of magical elements within your own body. At that time, you don’t need the system interface at all to clearly know how much MP value you have left. You can easily mobilize the magical elements at this time, but before that, it’ll be a little difficult and not very efficient.”

“I always feel that the word ‘difficult’ in the eyes of the experts is not the same word in the eyes of the novices.”

“Agreed, +1”

“It’s not difficult for us to mobilize the magical elements, it’s very difficult. It takes complete concentration, without any other distracting thoughts, to barely be able to circulate the magical elements as we wish in the nodes.”

Is it that difficult!? Roland frowned.

Then, Roland suddenly recalled the specialty Magic Power Control.

Could it be this specialty at work?

It should be—the specialty’s name alone reveals what its effects are.