Mages Are Too OP

The halfway up the mountain is not far from the foot of the mountain, only about ten minutes. There was a group of people around the foot of the mountain. They saw Roland come down with a playful smile on his face. There was also an old man who actually gestured to an aunt about the length and shape of something, which caused everyone around him to laugh. Voice.

Roland felt a little feverish on his cheeks, but he forced himself to walk past the group of people calmly. Even after walking more than ten meters away, he could still feel dozens of people staring at him behind him.

The first experience of this game was really unfriendly.

If this kind of thing happened in reality, Roland would most likely have to go out to work, but this is just a game... Disgraceful, but when he thinks that these are NPCs, he feels a lot calmer.

However, the reactions of those people are really reasonable. This game is as advertised, and every intelligent NPC is no different from a real person.

Roland was walking on the street and looked at the busy people around him. Some were in a hurry, some were selling goods, and of course there were people who were carrying large and small bags as coolies.

The people here seem to be all civilians. Both men and women, they all wear linen shirts and have dark skin. Of course, occasionally there will be a young woman with fairer skin in normal clothes walking on the street.

In contrast, Roland was the strangest one on the street.

Although he also wore a gray-brown novice sackcloth, he had fine skin and tender flesh, and was whiter than all the women. At first glance, he was the type who had never experienced bitterness.

Therefore, along the way, he has been watched by others.

Enduring the strange eyes of others, Roland finally walked to the Qingshi Bridge. When he was looking down at the town from halfway up the mountain before, he had written down the general terrain and streets of the town, so he didn't need to ask anyone for directions.

The stone bridge was built very wide and straight. Walking on the bridge, there are phosphorescent lakes on the left and right sides, and the slightly wet lake wind caresses past my ears, and the whole person seems to be swaying with the wind.

Roland couldn't help lying on the railing of the bridge, watching the wind blowing and the lake as blue as crystal. When he was halfway up the mountain, he could see the entire lake, but now he was on the bridge in the middle of the lake, and at a glance, the lake seemed to have no end in sight.

On the fishing boat in the distance, the fisherman sang the horn and pulled a net of white fish into his boat.

Behind the bridge, three children with baskets came up. They looked about seven or eight years old, two men and one woman. They had green-yellow snot and sackcloth full of patches. They jumped to Roland's place. behind.

They saw Roland, pointed at him, and laughed.

At this time, the effect of the 'Language-speaking' magic had not yet passed, and Roland could understand what they were saying.

"Mom said that this brother bares his butt all the time."

"Grandpa said he was ignorant, maybe there was something wrong with his head."

"Dad said he was deliberately trying to seduce a woman. What is seducing a woman?"

Roland turned around and looked at the three little devils helplessly.

Wow……

Seeing him turn around, the three little guys seemed to be frightened. They ran to the other side of the bridge with their baskets in hand, and made faces at him from a distance, extremely proud.

The mood of watching the beautiful scenery was ruined by the three bear children. Roland clapped his hands and continued on the road. The three little guys in front ran farther and farther, and disappeared after a while.

Occasionally, a donkey cart passed by on the bridge. Roland wanted to hitch a ride, but he gave up thinking about it. After all, the things on the donkey carts were too unsightly. They were either dung buckets or all kinds of weird and wonderful things. .

After crossing the bridge, out of the town, set foot on a loess road. Even wearing sackcloth shoes, Roland could still feel the roughness on the ground, and his feet were a little stubborn. It stands to reason that he is used to walking the asphalt roads or cement roads in big cities. He should not be able to walk too far on such loess roads, and he will be tired.

But it is very strange that he has been walking for nearly an hour, but he does not feel how hard.

Maybe it's the game characters. Roland thought of this possibility.

As it got farther and farther away from Hongtu Town, the surroundings became quieter and quieter. There are woods on both sides of the loess road. When I first came out of the town, I could see donkey carts passing by from time to time, but now, there are only strong mountain winds blowing through the woods from time to time, making rustling sounds, strangely unknown birds. The cry rang in the empty woods, adding a bit of loneliness.

Climbing over a mountain pass, there are maple forests on both sides of the road, and here, except for the wind, there is no other sound at all, not even the sound of insects. Roland remembered that Falcon once said that this is the breeding ground of giant spiders.

Giant spider, how huge is it? Roland was a little curious and wanted to know a little bit, but he thought about it, let's go to the big city first to see if there are other players, and the traffic in the big city is relatively developed, the information source is sufficient, and the job should be better. Find. Hang around there for a while, earn a little money as a toll, and then go to other cities is much more convenient. After contacting your best friend, you can go there directly, and you don't have to worry about it anymore.

It was almost noon now, and the sun seemed to be a bit hot. Roland walked to the shade of the roadside and sat down, intending to rest for a while.

It's just not long after sitting down, and then it seems to hear the cry of a child, vaguely, not real.

At this time, there were no people on both sides of the road, and the whole area was quiet and scary. Roland looked around, except for the trees, which were colorful weeds.

He smiled lightly, thinking that being alone in an open and quiet environment is prone to weird hallucinations and auditory hallucinations. Presumably many ghost stories come from this way.

With his back against the trees, Roland fanned the wind with his hands and listened to the clattering sound of the strong wind blowing through the leaves. It was peaceful and peaceful. But the next second, he suddenly jumped up and rushed straight into the woods.

Because just now he heard another terrified scream. Although it was still vague, it was familiar. Then he remembered that three little guys had made fun of him an hour ago. One of the little guys' voice He remembered it more firmly, because it was a girl, and his voice was sharper.

And these three little guys walked in front of him.

Giant spiders, little ones, no.

He rushed into the woods, and after a while, the screams in the distance became clear. After entering the interior of the Fengcun Forest, he discovered that the woods were very dark, the light was not sufficient, the ground was full of rotten leaves, exuding a strange stench, and the roots of some trees seemed to have white mesh.

At this time, the screams of children came one after another, not far ahead.

Roland stepped up his running pace, one deep and one shallow, bypassing more than a dozen strange maple trees with a diameter of at least two meters, and what appeared in front of him was a scene that chilled his heart.

Three children were climbing on the tall branches, and under the roots, a huge spider was constantly hitting the tree. With each impact, the tree trembled for a short while, and the children above screamed in horror

How big is this spider? The height should be at least one meter five, and the body width should be at least two meters, including the standing distance between the left and right limbs.

I'll go... After all, Roland is an ordinary person in reality. Suddenly seeing such an exaggerated monster, his calf can't help but feel a little weak.