Then, Roland felt that this idea was a bit ridiculous. How could there be a god in this world? This is just a game after all... Just thinking about this, he suddenly felt a contradiction.

If this is a game, it is natural to have gods, but these NPCs are definitely not as simple as the game characters. So what does the meaning behind the appearance of gods mean? At first, Roland thought that it might be that Penguin Company had obtained some black technology.

But now, seeing the scene where the angel came just now, Roland felt that this thing was no longer as simple as black technology.

Or something even more unacceptable.

He sighed deeply, feeling that he was thinking too much.

But this has become his habit. When something happens, he will always think about it for a while. It is hard to describe whether it is good or bad.

Because as long as you think, you will waste time and occasionally you will not be able to provide timely feedback.

If you guess the inside story of something, it’s okay to say, it’s called being smart and meticulous; if you guess wrong, you think too much and seek trouble.

While thinking about it, I stood under the shade of the tree beside the church and waited quietly.

After the church remembered, people began to leave gradually. Roland was observing their expressions and found that the group of people really did not feel anything unusual had happened before.

Not long after, Beta ran up from the bottom of the mountain, and he was sweating all over. When he saw Roland, he asked, "What happened just now? I saw a beam of light and a birdman-like thing. Brother Roland, did you trigger any mission?"

It turns out that Beta can also see it!

Maybe players can see it?

Roland's thoughts couldn't help but spread again. After a few seconds, he replied: "Falken's soul was taken away by the angel just now."

In Beta's surprised gaze, Roland told him the general story.

Beta also became silent after hearing this.

Seeing this, Roland couldn't help but smile. So... he was another child who would "think too much" like himself.

"I always think this game is weird." After a while, Beta raised his head and looked at the blue sky above his head with a serious expression.

Roland nodded in agreement.

Then the world turned into black and white, and today's game time came again.

Roland woke up from the virtual cabin, went to rinse her body first, and then turned on the computer to surf the Internet.

He went to the forum first and found that the previous discussion on the power of magic derived from the small fireball had gradually subsided, and the players turned to discuss interesting things and new discoveries encountered in the game.

At the same time, there is a relatively hot topic that has been widely discussed in the forum.

The game has been on the server for two months, and many male players have tried to have negative contact with female NPCs.

There are also a very small number of female players, especially those who increase their charm points, who can easily climb to the noble NPC and get a lot of resources.

The big theme now is whether it is considered cross-border to have a relationship with NPC in the game.

Roland felt that there was no need to discuss this topic. The official website once issued an announcement that in order to ensure the physical and mental health of players, all players who can enter the game are already adults, and they have a set of reliable means to determine whether the virtual cabin user is an adult.

Since you are all adults, you naturally have the right to make appropriate choices.

After watching the forum for a while, Roland did not have much valuable information. After thinking about it, he uploaded the video he had recorded before and titled it.

"Meet Angels".

Then he left home, went to the street for breakfast, and then rode a shared bicycle to Sanda Restaurant.

Because it was morning, in addition to the staff and coaches of the Sanda Training Hall, there were only three guests practicing.

Roland is the fourth.

The coach was guiding a heroic girl, and at the same time, he was demonstrating and teaching her how to exert force when kicking. Seeing Roland coming, he threw the girl down and walked over and smiled: "You are the most diligent student I have ever met. For more than half a month, I have not left every day, I have come early and left late."

"After all, I paid the money." Roland shrugged and smiled, "Besides, I'm unemployed now, so I have to find something to do."

The coach is a middle-aged man, wearing a vest, and his muscles don't look exaggerated, but they give people a very flexible feeling. They are definitely not the kind of dead muscles that are extremely exaggerated by taking medicine. He walked aside, found two pairs of boxing gloves, threw a pair of red boxing gloves for Roland, and put on one pair of himself, saying, "I have helped you stretch your muscles and bones for more than half a month. Now you can try to start the formal class. But before that, I have to see your reaction speed and whether you have any fighting intuition."

Roland put on gloves and asked, "How to test, is it semi-actual?"

"Make it right."

While the coach was talking, he suddenly rushed forward with a lunge and directly punched Roland's left eye with his right hand.

Then Roland took a step back and punched his fist directly.

“Huh?”

The coach was stunned for a moment, then raised his leg and made a sweep.

But he was only halfway through this move. Roland stepped back in small steps and exited the coach's attack range at an extremely fast speed.

The coach's legs were not kicked out at all. He was just testing Roland's reaction nerves, not real fighting.

"You're reacting very quickly."

The coach drooped his hands and walked to Roland's two steps in front of him, and said with a smile: "I guess it's..."

Bang!

After a crisp sound, Roland held his face with his hands and took three steps back, with a look of frightening expression on his face.

The coach's expression was even more strange. He took back his right hand and shouted in surprise: "It can be reflected in all this, it is definitely dynamic vision."

As long as you are not blind, everyone has dynamic vision. The dynamic vision mentioned by the coach refers to those who have very sensitive instantaneous reaction nerves.

Although the coach's fist is quite fast, it actually doesn't use much force.

Roland stood still, put down his hands, and said, "It's so sudden, I'm scared."

"Okay. I know how to teach you." The coach looked at Roland and was amazed: "At such an old age, I have not trained yet, I can have this level of reaction speed. If I have been training since I was a child, I guess you can compete for the Sanda champion. Also, I hate you talented players the most. I have decided that I won't teach you carefully in the future."

After hearing this, Roland was amused and laughed: "Coach, you are nakedly discriminating and suppressing."

The coach laughed and explained three easy-to-understand Sanda fight styles.

Then let Roland practice first.

Roland practiced these three poses over and over again in the coaching hall, and sweated heavily until noon when he came out of the Sanda hall.

When he got home, he took another shower. After all, he was covered in stains and was stuck in clothes, which was quite uncomfortable.

Then he sat in front of the computer with ease and opened the forum.

Another two or three pages of forum system prompts.

Most of them are reward system information.

It's become a popular post again?
Chapter completed!