Roland felt that he seemed to have gone too far.
Just now, Vivian's mental power was like a veil, and she could feel it when she touched the back of his hand. Her mental power stretched out a few tentacles to wrap around her. Was that equivalent to holding her
Moreover, her mental perception almost exposed her entire body.
Now the atmosphere in the study is getting more and more awkward, and Vivian's little face has turned a little red.
Roland could only pretend that nothing was wrong and said slowly: "I have to deal with some personal matters. You should go back to your room to rest first."
Vivian nodded, turned around and ran away like a little rabbit.
Roland breathed a sigh of relief. He was not a young brother. When he was in college, he had a girlfriend and had sex.
Later, due to issues such as staying and staying after graduation and working in different places, the two broke up peacefully. Unlike her ex-girlfriend, who had a take-up-and-let-go personality, this Vivian was obviously a relatively innocent girl, so she seemed very shy, which made Roland a little embarrassed.
He didn't mean to look at the other person's body.
After sitting on the chair for a while, Roland went to the window and opened it.
The wind from outside blows in. This is the eighth floor of the magic tower, which is about forty meters high from the ground. The height of each floor of the magic tower is not low, about five meters.
The Magic Tower is already the tallest building in the city. Standing in front of the window, with the breeze blowing and his hair blowing in front of his forehead, he can see the whole city clearly even at this height.
Silently looking at the ant-like pedestrians in the distance, Roland once again became curious about the so-called spiritual power.
Then he divided the water ball in his consciousness into more, thinner, and longer tentacles, extending up, down, left, right, and in all directions.
Not only can these spiritual tentacles easily pass through normal matter, they can even spread quite quickly.
After a while, with him as the center, a mental power 'sphere' with a diameter of about 130 meters was roughly formed.
The entire magic tower has been wrapped in it.
Within the range of this spiritual tentacle, Roland can 'see' everything.
Whether it was the surprised expressions of the magic apprentices or the structure of the entire magic tower, he could feel it at the same time. Of course, this time the spiritual tentacles did not wrap around people again.
But this wonderful feeling did not last long, and then Roland felt his eyes darken.
Roland was forced out of that state of consciousness, and then his head hurt as if it was going to explode. His body shook a few times, and he almost fell to the ground, but he subconsciously reached out to hold on to the wall.
"It doesn't make sense." Roland groaned in pain. He put one hand on the wall, bent over and panted. Because of the severe pain, sweat fell like raindrops from his forehead and cheeks: "It's not that... only Is it one-tenth of the pain? Why does it hurt like this!"
There seemed to be a finger stirring hard in his brain, and it was so painful that Roland even patted his head hard.
After a while, he finally felt that his head no longer hurt so much, so he supported the wall and slowly walked to a chair to sit down.
After resting for a while, Roland finally felt that his head was getting better, it was no longer as difficult to love as before, and the messy breath gradually calmed down.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Vivian's slightly worried voice came from outside: "Branch President, is everything okay? Just now we suddenly felt that your mental power had collapsed."
Mental breakdown? Roland finally found that the water balloon-like thing in his consciousness was gone.
Now it's replaced by just a little drop of water.
I see!
It seems that mental power is linked to one's true 'consciousness' in reality. The body in the game is 'fake', but your own consciousness is real.
Otherwise, there is no way to explain why one-tenth of the pain does not work.
"It's okay, I'm just testing the application of mental power." Roland responded in a normal voice: "You can continue to do your own business."
"Oh!" Vivian responded again, and then the footsteps gradually faded away and became smaller.
Roland leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.
About half an hour later, the pain in my head stopped, and the 'spiritual power' in my consciousness had returned to the original appearance of the big water ball, and it seemed to have gotten a little bigger.
Roland continued to test the effect of mental power.
This time, he did not emit all his spiritual power like before, but only drew out a few spiritual threads at a time.
He tested it bit by bit and recorded it.
Soon he got a data.
When the volume of the mental sphere is only half of its original size, there will be a dull pain in the head.
And if magic is used in this situation, the spell will become extremely unstable.
Even magic like Mage's Hand, which Roland has completely mastered, and as simple as breathing, takes a few seconds to take shape.
If the mental power weakens any further, even the magic elements may not be able to be condensed.
The time for testing passes quickly.
The characteristics, functions, and side effects of mental power were tested and recorded one by one by Roland, and then made into simple mathematical models, and then deduced from the data in order to verify more unknown characteristics.
Looking at the useful data one by one, the argument was confirmed. Roland was addicted to the data and couldn't extricate himself.
It wasn't until time in the game world stopped that he was awakened from the data experiment.
After exiting the game and crawling out of the virtual cabin, Roland moved his body. It was still early at this moment, only six o'clock in the morning. He turned on the computer and browsed the game forum.
This period is also when players are most active.
Having just come out of the game, I naturally have a lot of complaints and gaming experiences that I want to express.
Roland entered the spell caster forum and searched for it. He found that there was no post about 'spiritual power', so he wrote down his experience last night.
"Some Thoughts on the Mental Power of Masters".
'The mage's mental power exists in the consciousness... It can replace vision, but don't entangle the mental power with others, it will make people feel uncomfortable, which is very rude... Do not use too much mental power... There is a possibility of sudden death... It can be used through walls and perspective! '
After posting the post, Roland began to browse the contents of other sections.
Players have a strong sense of exploration and have done a lot of testing and exploration.
Some players have already met with the elves and dwarves. Some players who are from the language department have basically mastered the language of the Hollevan country and are currently learning the country's characters.
Other organized players gradually began to gather in a certain city and planned to establish their own gaming guild.
There is strength when there are many people, and things get done easily when there are many people!
Of course, there are many rich players who are looking for gold coins on the forum.
The price of one gold coin has reached 15,000 soft girl coins.
Roland thought for a while and then posted a message: "Are there any wealthy players in Delbon City?" I am selling six gold coins》
When he joined the association, Cross had already handed him the ten gold coins he had prepared.
Roland was worried that the gold coins would depreciate in value in the future, so he planned to sell some first to increase his savings.
After all... Now that he is not working, if he doesn't have enough savings, he won't have the confidence to stay at home and play games.
Less than ten minutes after the post was posted, a player named 'Hoke' contacted him.