In this post, Roland indicated the city he was in and set a time limit. It was best to arrive within two days. Priests who knew at least Light Healing and Detoxification. Of course, the more support magic, the better. Those who arrived first would join the team.
Once the post was posted, it became a hot post in less than a minute.
Roland only refreshed casually, and a large number of "floors" appeared.
"Damn, I can only say that he's indeed the strongest Mage, Roland! He actually opened a dungeon. As far as I know, this should be the first player to open a dungeon in the game. "
"It might not be opened by him. It should be said that he recruited them. After all, he's a celebrity on the forum. It should be easier for him to recruit teammates. "
"Is no one curious about who the other three people in Roland's team are?"
"I'm fair-skinned and beautiful. I like to wear gothic clothes and can take out large weapons. Please take care of me, great god."
"Upstairs, why are you driving again?"
"What driving? I don't understand! (manual comedy) "
"Roland, if the dungeon can drop good equipment for physical professions, I'll buy it. The price is negotiable."
"Damn, greetings, Mr. Headmaster."
"Damn, greetings, Mr. Headmaster!"
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In an instant, there were two to three hundred "repeater" replies. Roland thought that it would continue, but someone forcefully intervened and interrupted the process.
"Roland, if there's magic equipment, I'll also accept it. The price is also negotiable. If you want, I can also send you my signed poster, the kind with benefits. "
The avatar of this post was Fan Six Hundred Million, and the name had been verified.
Although Headmaster Huang was very famous, Fan Six Hundred Million was much more famous, and she was a beauty.
Beautiful women all had special privileges.
As soon as this post appeared, the entire post exploded in popularity.
First, a large group of players expressed that they also wanted an autograph. Then, someone directly replied saying how much they admired this Lady Fan Six Hundred Million. But for some reason, it became a rather neat post in the end.
"I really want to be a member of the cavalry company."
"I really want to be a member of the cavalry company."
Then, in just ten minutes, there were more than ten thousand posts.
And the repeater's behavior was still continuing.
These two celebrities really knew how to ride on the popularity. Roland clicked his tongue. If other people saw that a famous person replied to their post, they would be so happy that they didn't know what to do.
But Roland was very calm. He wasn't a fan, and he didn't have any good feelings about the entertainment industry. In his opinion. These two celebrities were just freeloading. If they really wanted to buy equipment, they should've sent him a private message instead of posting directly.
Of course, this wouldn't do Roland any harm. At least, more people would see his post.
Then, he opened the forum and found that there was indeed a lot of system information.
He first looked at the system notification of the rewards. The rewards from the Language Proficiency experience post barely exceeded ten thousand.
There were only about two thousand people who had given him gifts … On average, each person had given five dollars.
Although the tips were still quite a lot, the number of people had obviously decreased.
This meant that the number of Mages was still decreasing. Roland remembered that nearly ten thousand people had tipped him at the beginning. Although the average reward at that time was only about 1.5 yuan.
The main reason was that magic was too difficult to learn, and Roland had the advantage of having a hidden specialty. He had to stay in the Magic Tower every day to derive spells and didn't have much time to wander outside and enjoy the game.
Those players who didn't have hidden specialties and didn't learn advanced mathematics well might not be able to learn magic half as fast as Roland.
It was only natural that they would feel frustrated.
Under normal circumstances, the rarer a profession was, the more important it was.
If it were anyone else, they would wish that they were the only Mage in the world.
However, Roland knew very well that the Mages, a highly technical profession, needed more people to better develop and "evolve." With more people, there would be more schools of thought, and when everyone's insights and experiences were gathered, they could push the Mage profession forward quickly.
In the warrior forum next door, there were many guides and schools of thought. Agility School, Charm School, Balance School, Wisdom School, and so on.
And this was just the school of adding points, followed by the school of swordsmanship.
Now, in addition to Basic Military Swordsmanship, the learning conditions and NPCs for Advanced Military Swordsmanship had also been found out, and many people had already begun to learn it.
The real-life swordsmanship was strengthened in the game, such as Wudang Wandering Dragon Sword, Mount Tai Goose Falling Sand Sword, and so on.
And the weapon type was different, even if the same swordsmanship was used, the effect was not quite the same.
There were also different branches of the Warrior profession, such as Shield Warrior, Magic Swordsman, Field Commander, Berserker … If these branches were listed, there could be dozens of names written.
Finally, there were different specialties … Everyone chose different character specialties, resulting in different combat habits. The same profession, the same swordsmanship, and the same weapon would have different effects when used.
It was truly a hundred flowers in bloom.
Most of the warriors were straightforward. If they discovered something fun or had some sort of understanding, they would excitedly share it and wait for the other players to praise and flatter them. If they said something wrong and were mocked, at most, they would just argue with each other. Then, they would turn their heads away and forget about it. They would then return to the game and excitedly cut down monsters.
Warriors were so lively that the Warrior profession was now the most populous, accounting for almost 50% of all players.
On the other hand, there were only two or three people writing about their strategies and experiences in the Mage section.
More than half of the "essence posts" at the top were Roland's handiwork.
It was conceivable to what extent the Mage profession's popularity had fallen.
The most frustrating thing was that among the Warrior community, there was already a small group of level five, Elite-level players who could already advance to a branch profession.
On the Warlock side, there were also a few players who had advanced.
And on the Mage side, Roland estimated that the highest level should be himself, level four. Most of the other Mage players were probably level two.
He saw a lot of discouraging posts in the Mage forum, lamenting that the Mage profession was simply not for humans to play.
Other Warriors traveled around, killing mobs, cuddling with girls, drinking, and leveling up while bragging about their skills.
And Mages were calculating and deriving spell models every day, holed up in a small place every day, never seeing the light of day.
Their temperament and image were getting gloomier and gloomier.
Many Mage players said that if they couldn't learn a spell in the next few days, they would delete their account and switch to another profession.
Roland was a little depressed as he read. He turned off the computer and rode a public bike to the miaodao club in the suburbs.
Breakfast was already ready, and seeing him, Night Tide Sands scooped him a bowl.
Eating the hot noodles and drinking the tasty medicinal soup, Roland's mood didn't improve much.
Next to him, Night Tide Sands stole a glance at him, then put down the bowl and chopsticks and went out. Not long after, she came back with a bunch of bananas, gave one to everyone present, and said, "It's not enough to just eat noodles for breakfast, take some vitamins."
Roland ate the bananas and then felt a little better.
Well … bananas were happy fruits, and there were some ingredients in them that made people happier.
Throwing away the banana peel, Roland stood up, went to the warehouse, took out his wooden miaodao, and went to the shed to find Qi Shaoqiu.
"Just teach me the moves," Roland said seriously. "I want to learn faster."
Night Tide Sands came over with a bucket of water, wanting to sprinkle some water on the concrete floor and clean it up. Hearing this, the water in the bucket almost sloshed out.
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