Roland recalls what he did before.

Have some wine and try casting spells in reality!

Damn, is this the reason?

If Roland told others before that, he would faint because he planned to cast a spell like in the game, and then bleeded blood from his nose, he would probably be regarded as a secondary disease.

But now, Roland has a strange intuition.

The reason why I fainted must be because I wanted to cast spells was definitely because of this.

He was in a daze, and Shuke looked at him, and suddenly he had a subtle expression that seemed to have thought of something.

This speculation made Roland's three-dimensional view a little bit. He was stunned for a while. He found his cell phone on the small table next to the hospital bed, made a ban on the voice to several kids, and then called the phone.

A few seconds later, the phone went on.

"Dad, I won't go back to have lunch, Shuke asked me to go to his place to drink."

"Don't drink too much wine, come back early."

"Okay, no problem." Roland replied in an extremely energetic tone.

When the phone rang, he immediately changed back to his previous sluggish look.

"Don't talk to my family." Roland looked at several childhood friends and showed weak smiles: "And Li Lin, I'll transfer some money to you and buy me a set of clothes. This set is all blood. I'm afraid that if I wear it back, my family will find out, and they will worry."

"What money do you want!" Li Lin muttered, turned around and left the ward.

Beta said, "Brother Roland, are you hungry? I'll go out and buy you some food."

"No, I'll order takeout and send a portion of lean meat porridge."

Roland felt very hungry and her body was very empty. When he was in college, he chased his ex-girlfriend to eat meat at night. He didn't have the time to be as tired as he is now when he was five times a night.

Brazil, Raphael and Housere saw that Roland had nothing to do, so he said hello and left first.

Shuke and Beta stayed and planned to take care of Roland, because they were the most idle now.

Not long after, the lean meat porridge was delivered. Roland drank it voraciously, and then half lying on the bed, chatting with Shukebeta and the other two. After less than ten minutes of chatting, he slowly fell asleep.

Shuke asked Beta to go home first, where he took care of Roland.

It was already evening when Roland woke up again.

The doctor came over to check and found that he had nothing to do, so he approved him to be discharged from the hospital.

Then Shuke placed a bag beside Roland's bed: "This is the clothes Li Lin bought for you. He will go home quickly. See if it's suitable."

The clothes of a.p.c are simple and styled, which is quite in line with Roland's wishes.

After changing clothes in the dressing room, Roland and Shuke left the hospital.

On the way home, Shuke said: "If you have any discomfort, be sure to say it out and don't worry us too much."

"Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who can hold on."

The two separated at the fork in the road. Roland returned home. He avoided his parents, returned to his room, changed into a set of pajamas, and then ran to the living room.

After chatting with his family while having supper, Luo's father suddenly asked: "Son, today I'm reading the news and saying that the knowledge and skills learned in a 'virtual' game can be applied to reality. Is it the one you played?"

Roland nodded. He estimated that his father should have seen today's hot news push.

"In this way, even if you can't make money, you should play for a while." Luo's father said slowly.

Roland smiled and said, "Money is also to be earned. My deposit in my bank card is now over 500,000."

Luo’s father and mother looked at each other. How long has it been? It seems that the plan of his son making one million in two years should be successful.

But their mood is a bit hard to explain. Although their son is really happy to make money, as older generations, they always think that playing too much game is not a good thing.

In their hearts, they hope that their son will not achieve this goal, so that their son will take the civil service exam well and live a safe life.

In their opinion, things like making money by playing games always have a illusion.

No matter how much you earn, you don’t feel at ease.

But they couldn't find a reason to stop their son from developing in this direction.

So they didn't feel much happy when they heard that Roland made a lot of money.

After dinner, Roland returned to his room and lay on the bed.

He was not in the mood to go to the forum again, but instead considered what had happened before.

I fainted because of casting spells.

First assume that this matter is correct, then the proposition that spell casting can be established in reality.

But why did you faint?

Mental power backlash?

Or... there is no magic element in this world, so it is impossible to cast spells?

Or, both?

A model picture of the small fireball appeared in Roland's mind. In the morning, he wanted to condense a small fireball to scare people, but he fainted.

The little fireball is a first-level magic, so I fainted because of it. So what if I change it to a zero-level magic?

Roland's heart thumped, and a sense of excitement of exploring the unknown flooded his body.

The zero-level trick requires little mental power, and the effect of magic backlash is also very small.

Try it?

What if you have bleeding from your nostrils?

Try it?

If something happens again, your father will be scared.

Try it?

The two thoughts are constantly clashing.

Roland sat upright, his face turned blue and red.

Finally, he slowly raised his right hand.

The node connection diagram of the model "Photosphere" has been switched in my mind.

Boom!

A gentle snap of fingers.

There seemed to be a faint surging in the air, but nothing happened.

Roland put down his hand, and when he was about to be disappointed, a stinging pain came from his head.

The pain was quick and urgent, like a needle stabbing in from the center of the eyebrows, then circling in the brain several times, and finally going down the spine, causing pain all the way.

That pain is completely the feeling of needles wandering in the blood vessels.

The tingling pain carries a kind of nerve twitching pain.

Roland clamped the edge of the bed with both hands, and blue veins near his forehead were rising one by one, his face turned red, and sweat was as big as soybeans, rolling densely from his forehead.

It was really painful. The pain lasted for nearly ten minutes before it slowly faded away.

Roland returned to bed again.

Although he did not succeed in casting the spell, he understood one thing... He could definitely cast spells in reality, otherwise he would not be so uncomfortable.

As for why the casting fails, the reason is also very simple.

He has no magic power!

Maybe this world has no magic power.

Mental power is just a catalyst, and magic elements are the foundation of magic formation.

He rested in bed for a while, and after his body recovered, Luo Ban went to wash up. At 22:00, he entered the game world on time.

After entering the game, he immediately felt the magical elements hidden in the air.

I finally know why every time I return to the real world, I always feel that something is missing in the air.
Chapter completed!