Mages Are Too OP

Gailen is the richest man in the town. The reason is simple. He has a father in town Elder and a miscellaneous mine. The annual profit of the ore is not too much, but Life is worry-free, but not too simple.

Gailen looked at Roland up and down, and finally looked at Falcons face, he had to say: Well, since its Old Master you are speaking, then I will accept this big nephew, but I This person is very fair. I will give as much money as he can dig, and I will not take special care of him. How about?”

Falken hehe laughed: “No problem.”

Then he patted Roland on the shoulder, turned and left slowly. Galen opened the door of the big stone house, and the smell of rock assaults the senses. This is a large warehouse, which contains a lot of ores, colorful and sorted.

Gailen took out a mining hoe and a big basket from inside, threw it to Roland and said, “This is your tool, let’s dig into the hole… By the way, you called What name, I have to memorize it.”

Gailen picked up the quill pen, took out a pen from the drawer of the desk, and opened it cautiously: “Say it, and then report your age. .”

“Roland, 17 years old.”

In reality, Roland is 22 years old, but the character setting of the game is 17 years old, which is between teenagers and youth So he can only report this way. After all, he is tender now, even if he reports 22 years old, the opposite party will not believe it.

Gailen wrote his name in the notebook. Roland looked at it secretly and found that the text in this World was a pictograph, with a slightly slanted font. He didnt know that the text itself was like this, or was Galens personal writing Caused by style.

Then Galen waved to Roland, who took the mine hoe and big basket and walked into the mine.

The opening of the hole is very large. After all, the mine needs to be ventilated, which is normal. On the rock wall of the mine, there is an oil lamp hung every several dozen meters. The rock wall is very wet, and it is full of water when I touch it with my hand.

Roland dragged the basket and walked forward. There were pits under his feet and gravel everywhere. After walking for a few minutes, he finally heard the beating sound of dong dong dong in front of him. After walking for a while, he saw At the end of the mine, there were seven or eight people, scattered in all directions of the mine, sweating like rain.

This is the real mining area. The space inside is quite wide. There is a rock top ten several meters high. The distance between the left and right sides is about 30 meters. The line of sight is very dim, although the surrounding rocks There are oil lamps on the walls, but it is still difficult to see far away.

Roland jumped off the platform and made a noise. Someone noticed him, but soon continued his mining industry. For miners, time is money. There is nothing wrong with this.

Taking a closer look at the surrounding environment, Roland walked to a place where there was no one, put down the basket, watched other miners’ hoe gestures, and started to learn it in a decent way.

On the noon of the mining day, sweat dripping the mine tunnel soil, the digging is all copper, the purity is all five.

In the voice of ding ding dong dong, Roland inexplicably remembered this poem. When online games were on the rise, he was a child under ten years old. After eating breakfast for a month, I saved the monthly card for the first month of a certain X odd online game, and then spent two hours mining in the cave the day after tomorrow, and then exchanged the game currency for the monthly card, which reluctantly played the game. Come down.

The first online game, he was most impressed by mining, and now the worlds first virtual online game, he started mining again. I dont know if it should be described as reincarnation or should be used Described by fate.

Mining is hard work…it is tiring, but the player has a professional template. Even if it is a spellcaster class like Roland, the physical fitness is much higher than that of ordinary people. When he swings a hoe at first , The mining hoe always hits the hard rock surface, or the tip of the hoe will get stuck in the cracks in the rock, but the ripeness always makes perfect. After half an hour, Roland feels that the strength and timing of his swinging hoe seems better .

A yellow and white stone was dug out. Roland picked it up and took a look, then shook his head, threw it aside, and continued to swing the hoe. When Galen opened the warehouse, he used the camera function of the system to take photos of the ore in the warehouse, so now he can use the system photos in his mind to check whether the ore he has dug up.

Of course, this comparison method is not very accurate, but at least it is much better than thinking about it myself.

After another half an hour, the other miners have already sat down to rest, and Roland is still mining. Other miners gathered together, pointing fingers behind him, and there was a faint laughter. Listening to the sound, it is estimated that they were laughing at Roland’s hard work and growing soft skin and tender meat. It must not last long.

Roland ignored them and continued to swing his hoe. Anyway, he didn’t feel tired now, so he continued to work hard.

The miners rested for a while, laughed for a while, and then continued to dig. An hour later, they got together to rest again, and Roland was still swinging his hoe. They didn’t talk about Roland anymore this time, they just watched silently from behind.

After resting for a while, they continued to mine, but more than an hour later, they were so tired that they gathered together to rest together, Roland was still swinging his hoe.

These miners looked at the thin young man in front of him with incredulous eyes. Someone couldnt help it. They walked to Roland, looked at the stones in his basket, and then looked at the stone in his basket. Roland dug a small cave in the rock wall, with a complex expression.

Roland pried another stone from the rock wall, took a look, then threw it into the basket, laughed at the miner who came to check next, and then dragged the heavy basket, holding the mine hoe Leaving the mining area.

At this time, the effect of proficiency in the language has disappeared, and Roland does not bother to communicate with other people.

A group of miners watched him go, and then looked at the ore in his basket, which was only about half a basket, and suddenly felt dull.

Dragging a basket out of the mine, the dazzling sunlight outside made Roland’s eyes adjust to it for a while. Then he dragged the basket dong dong dong to the front of Galen, lifted the basket with both hands and placed it heavily on the opponent’s table.

The basket was so heavy that it almost crushed the table. Galen was taken aback and awakened from his slumber. He glanced at the basket that blocked his vision, then turned to see Roland, and said something in surprise.

It’s just that Roland can’t understand it anymore. He heard Galen gu lu say a bunch of words, and he could only shrug his shoulders helplessly: “Sorry, the time limit for proficiency is over.”

Gai Lun froze for a moment. He couldn’t understand what the other party was saying, but he was a businessman after all, and he knew what was going on.

He wanted to say something, and then he had no choice but to move the basket down by himself, and began to sort the stones in the basket, throwing aside the useless ones, and then dividing the quality into three piles. Finally, he After counting, he took out two 18 Copper Coins from his pocket and put them on the table.

Roland picked it up, didn’t count, turned around and left.