Seeing this news, the live broadcast room seemed to be silent for a few seconds, and then a bunch of 'funny' expressions were posted.
Pretty neat.
Roland watched as the number of netizens in the live broadcast room increased, and the number soon exceeded 50,000.
However, these netizens are still coming in.
Most of them should be players of "Flan World", and there should also be many real-life netizens mixed in.
This was Roland's first live broadcast, but he wasn't too embarrassed.
The school podium is the more uncomfortable place. Standing on top, looking at the black mass of two to three thousand heads below, it was extremely stressful. In comparison, the live broadcast room is much better. You only need to face a bunch of numbers and online name IDs, and there is no pressure at all.
As there were more and more people, the chat room chat lines were now flooding the screen. Roland took a casual look and found that they were all useless things. He softened his voice and said, "This is my first live broadcast. , it may also be the last time. Now let me explain to you the matter of 'cross-border translation'."
Having said this, Roland paused for a moment, because he found that suddenly no one was talking in the chat room. He looked at the number of people in the chat room, which was still increasing, and the sign of "Live Broadcasting" was also in full swing. The ground is lit.
In other words... the game officials took action and directly banned everyone's permission to speak.
After a pause for a few seconds, Roland continued: "I have done experiments before. After staying in the game and using the familiar text, I can understand most of the languages in the real world. But the hieroglyphics of the Pharaonic civilization are an exception. , in my perception, it’s a mess! I don’t know the reason.”
At this time, a netizen with the ID "I am the mountain owner" posted a sentence, which was quite obvious because he was the only one who could speak.
'Can we do some experiments to confirm? '
Now almost everyone can't speak, but this netizen named "I am the owner of the mountain" can speak. Presumably, he is the person Ma Huajun said was helping him.
"sure."
After Roland finished speaking, he flicked his fingers. Milky white light surrounded him, and then gradually disappeared.
"It's time to start."
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For ordinary netizens, news from the entertainment industry is always the most popular type of news.
But today is an exception.
"Shocked, he can actually translate languages all over the world like this"
"A young man under 30 years old puts linguists all over the world to shame"
"The pride of the new generation, if you don't change, you won't be a member of the Celestial Dynasty"
"Even he can't understand Pharaonic writing. Is it true as some people speculate?" 》
The overwhelming shock captured the attention of netizens who only went online the next day.
If only one or two news portals push such headlines, that's fine. But almost all news media are pushing similar news, even self-media is no exception.
It can be said that even if you don't want to read it, you can't help but become curious when you see so many news websites pushing it.
Almost hundreds of millions of people opened a link at the same time.
In the video, a young man who looked like a COSPLAYER flicked his fingers, and then a white light penetrated his body.
"It's time to start!"
What can we start now? Hundreds of millions of people asked questions at the same time.
Then they watched this young man show off his skills, and no matter what language appeared, he could translate it with great accuracy.
Not to mention Oracle, he can even read some of the languages of the lost tribes in the tropical rainforest.
The closer you look to the back, the weirder the netizens' expressions become and the wider their mouths open.
Some people don't believe it and subconsciously retort: This is acting.
"What a fart show, even CC**'s online media has pushed this video."
Someone immediately retorted.
If other media may still have the possibility of fraud, CC** does not. This official media will selectively report some news, but as long as it is reported, it is true.
How can a young man translate languages all over the world
What did he do, or why did he become such a genius
With these thoughts in mind, many people began to search for the cause and effect of this incident on the Internet, and then the virtual cabin matter once again entered the field of vision of most people.
At this time, Roland climbed out of the virtual cabin. After taking a shower, he received a call from Shuke.
"Hey, big star, would you like to come over and talk to us?"
"I'm very annoyed now, so don't laugh at me." Roland said angrily, "I'll be there later."
"Okay, I'll wait for you at the usual place."
Roland then called Qi Shaoqiu and said that he had something to do today and couldn't practice sword skills. Then he rode a shared bicycle to a cold drink bar.
Today is Saturday, and no one else has to go to work, so a while after Roland arrived, Brazilian Li Lin and others also arrived one after another.
As soon as they saw Roland when they came in, they would laugh and make fun of the big star.
Although Roland was a little upset, it dissipated a lot at this time. Hearing the jokes from his friends, he could only smile helplessly.
"Now you are famous."
A few people drank beer and cooked fried dough sticks and steamed sweet potatoes for breakfast.
Li Lin bought the steamed sweet potatoes on the road. Only he, the second generation of the nouveau riche, could buy sweet potatoes in a sports car.
Li Lin continued with some envy: "After revealing your identity, you might become an internet celebrity."
"I don't intend to reveal my true identity." Roland chewed fried dough sticks and said slowly: "Being an internet celebrity is neither interesting nor necessary."
Li Lin shrugged regretfully: "Just be happy with yourself. I just think it's a bit wasteful. It's rare to become famous."
"It's just my game characters that are famous, not me." Roland sat up straight and sighed: "Besides, these abilities are not unique to me. As long as other people learn to understand words and can't be translators, then The pressure of competition is very high nowadays, so why waste time on this aspect? It is better to continue playing games and learn more magic. We have a first-mover advantage in this aspect of games and we will continue to maintain it."
Li Lin nodded: "That makes sense."
"By the way, speaking of proficient language." Shuke suddenly interjected: "When you started the live broadcast last night, I also opened videos from other countries, trying to use proficient language to see what they were saying, but it didn't work... I completely listened. I don’t understand what the ghost guy in the video is chattering about.”
Um? Roland was stunned for a moment.
At this time, Beta also said beside him: "I tried it too, but it didn't work."
"But I heard it clearly."
Roland felt a little strange. They were all proficient in the language. Why could he do it but not them
Shuke thought for a while and said: "Is it possible that this is the reason? The language that Beta and I know is given by the system. We don't know what spell models or magic channels at all. It is not something that belongs to us in the first place, so we only It works in the game. But you mages are different. You released the magic only after you fully understood the spell model and the so-called magic channel. Could it be related to this?"
Well, it's really possible.
"If this inference is correct, doesn't it mean that the magic in the game can also be used in reality?" Beta blinked and said this.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed.
How is it possible to use magic in the real world.
Li Lin laughed so hard that he raised his beer bottle, took a sip, and said, "How about giving it a try and letting Beta give up. How can it be possible to use magic in the real world?"
Roland had already drank three bottles of beer at this time. He was not very good at drinking and usually only drank one or two bottles when he was with friends.
Now he was a little drunk. After listening to Li Lin's words, he smiled dazedly and said: "Okay."
He subconsciously stretched out his fingers, recalled the spell model, and then flicked his fingers.
The sound of the fingers was soft and crisp, but nothing happened.
Some of the other drunken boys laughed, and Beta sighed in disappointment.
But at this time, Shuke frowned slightly, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong with Roland.
At this time, Roland remained motionless, his pupils gradually began to turn white, and two streaks of nosebleed flowed from his nostrils.
Before Shuke could react, Roland fell off the chair with a thud.
He knocked down many wine bottles on the table, and for a while there was a sound of glass breaking.
Several people stared blankly at Roland lying on the ground, watching as more and more blood flowed from his nostrils.
Then several of them jumped up at the same time.
Damn it!
"Hurry and help him up."
"Don't touch him, call 120 first."
"Take a tissue and block his nose first. Don't let him bleed too much."
"What's going on? You were fine just now."
The scene was extremely chaotic.
When Roland woke up, it was almost 12 noon.
As soon as he opened his eyes, a familiar voice came from beside him: "I'll go, you finally woke up, you scared us to death."
Roland turned his head and found that beside the bed were his children and Beta.
He looked around in confusion. The smell of disinfectant filled his nostrils. This was a hospital.
Roland turned back and looked at Shuke: "I remember I was drinking, why did I end up here?"
"You fainted before, and your nosebleed was at least a mineral water bottle." Li Lin said with a scared expression: "We thought something big had happened, so we called 120 and sent you here, but the doctor gave you I came to the one-stop inspection service and found nothing wrong. They just said that you may be too tired and slept too much."
I slept too hard, how could this be possible! He was still playing in the game last night, and his body was resting well in the virtual cabin.
Shuke also said: "If the doctor can't find out, it shouldn't be a big deal. Roland, do you feel any discomfort in your body?"
"I'm a little tired, I don't have much energy, and I'm still a little hungry." Roland sat up and looked at his clothes, which were stained with a large pool of blood: "Did I really get a lot of nosebleeds?"
Until just now, he thought that he drank too much beer, passed out drunk, and the other boys were joking with him.
But now it seems that it is definitely not the case.
"What happened to me?"