Let’s put aside the matters of divine friendship for now.
Roland was staying at the base at this time, discussing with some researchers the data he had posted on the forum about the mansion technique.
"I think this data is very wrong." A middle-aged strong man with Mediterranean hair clicked on a data point on the tablet: "Why does 3 units of magic power turn into 4 units here?"
"I applied my spiritual will to it." Roland explained: "The energy increases and it becomes 4 units of magic power."
The middle-aged strong man groaned in embarrassment: "It's energy formed by spiritual power again, which is a bit idealistic. It stands to reason that 1 unit of magic power, which forms the basis of a small magic fireball, can explode a ten centimeter-thick fireball under normal conditions. The cement wall will also form a hole with a radius of about 30 centimeters. This energy is very large, and it feels a bit incredible to be able to create it with mental power."
"It's a catalyst. Don't those players have a magic power limit? The energy itself exists in their bodies."
"In other words, Roland now has energy comparable to a small nuclear bomb in his body."
"When I think about it, it does feel a bit scary."
"It feels a bit incredible. It turns out that we humans can really do such a thing. In other words, the legends of immortals thousands of years ago actually existed, but for some reason, they disappeared."
"Because the magic on Earth, or similar energy, disappeared?"
Now they are certain that there is no magic power that Roland needs on the earth. Roland can only use a special kind of magic called "Devil Transformation" to create it.
The raw materials are **.
"Roland, I think you should be more generous and use other people's a** to strengthen yourself. Scientific research does not need to pay too much attention to dirty things. You have to overcome your own psychological mysophobia."
There was a young researcher who looked at Roland with warm eyes: "I personally can provide a lot."
Roland looked at him, took a step back, and shook his head vigorously: "Forget it, I really can't get it. I'd rather go slower than use someone else's thing."
The researchers around him sighed.
Roland is still very 'weak'. Compared with him in the game, he is far behind.
The Roland in the game is already a legend, but the real Roland is probably not at the elite level.
And what's even more outrageous is that his attribute 'Growth' in the game is much higher than that of him in reality.
This resulted in Roland having many special abilities that he couldn't use in reality.
For example, the ability to transform into an elemental form.
These researchers are very interested in this because it is another life form.
If Roland can conjure it up and study it, it will definitely have a landmark impact on biology.
Of course... It's a pity. All scientific researchers understand that Roland's ability to achieve this level is already unique.
Everyone can see that among the half a million gamers, Roland is the only one who has brought the abilities in the game into reality.
After discussing the data with the researchers for a while, Roland sighed.
Still nothing gained.
Although the researchers are powerful, they themselves do not understand 'magic', and there are many things that can only be expressed verbally, which is very inconvenient.
And there is no way to show the 'phenomenon' to them.
Without phenomena, there is no observation, so some research is simply rootless, or it can be said that it is a castle in the air. To them, it is all illusory.
Although you can watch the live broadcast, there is a world and a monitor across it, so it is no different from watching a movie.
After all, they are different systems.
Roland rested for a while, but he didn't say anything about what he could feel about the Mansion Technique.
He wanted to keep some secrets, some means of self-protection that others didn't know about.
After resting for a while, the person in charge came over and said, "Roland, the experimental base in the northwest is ready now. I'm just waiting for you to nod and agree, and then we will move there."
"Okay, when do we leave?"
"The day after tomorrow." The person in charge smiled: "We will send a special car to your door at that time, and there will also be a few very reliable soldiers to help move the virtual cabin into the car and be responsible for your safety along the way."
Roland nodded: "Okay, I'm sorry to bother you."
"Everywhere, it's work."
The person in charge smiled and left.
Roland was going to stay in the secret base in the no-man's land in the northwest.
He told his parents about this. Of course, everything that should be kept secret would be kept secret. He just said that if he goes there to develop, there is a high chance that he will be promoted.
If a son wants to make progress, of course his parents must support him.
They immediately agreed that Roland should go to the northwest, but they had no intention of following him.
After all, as I get older, I like to stay at home.
Don't like running around.
Besides, transportation is now developed. If they really want to see Roland, they will take the high-speed train there themselves.
Then Roland left home and called Shuke and the others.
Several people gathered in the cold drink shop again.
Roland told them that he was going to develop outside, and several of them were a little surprised.
Shuke, in particular, seemed incomprehensible: "You have made so much money in the game now, why do you want to stay in the system and be controlled by others? You can't even stay in a company, let alone a country with stricter rules and regulations. Unit."
"I suddenly became a little ambitious and wanted to climb up." Roland smiled and told a lie.
Shuke hesitated to speak. He and Roland had the best relationship. The two grew up in the same community. They went to the same elementary school, junior high school, high school, and university. The two of them were quite familiar with each other. He could tell that Roland was lying right away. .
But he said nothing more.
What's the point of telling lies about your brother? It's not harmful to others, so why should you expose it
But he thought for a while and said: "You are leaving tomorrow, and we will prepare a farewell meal for you in the evening. And... the Qi brothers and sisters, you also have to inform them, especially Xisha."
Roland nodded.
He felt that he and the Qi brothers and sisters were such good friends, so of course they had to be informed.
After chatting with his brothers for a while, he got on his bicycle and went to the Qi Family Swordsmanship Hall.
Xisha was not there at that time, but Qi Shaoqiu was. When Roland mentioned this, Qi Shaoqiu was stunned.
What he was talking about, the unlit Jia Tianxia Ba Di fell to the ground.
"Are you so surprised?" Roland looked quite surprised: "Are you so reluctant to let me go?"
Qi Shaoqiu looked at him depressedly, and it took a long time to say: "You 2B."
Roland thought he was joking. It was normal for friends to scold each other for no reason.
He smiled and said: "Starting at around eight o'clock in the evening, inform Xisha for me at Shuke's cold drink room."
"I know, I know, I'll be there. Get out of here. I'm annoyed to see you now."
Roland felt that Qi Shaoqiu might have something unhappy, so he didn't mess with him.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the gay friends arrived as promised, and the Qi family brothers and sisters also came.
The expressions of both of them were normal, but Shuke and others glanced at Xisha from time to time.
Xisha was dressed very beautifully tonight, wearing a white jumpsuit and black silk stockings, with light makeup and some lipstick on her lips.
As soon as Qi Shaoqiu came, he competed with Luo Lan for a cup.
Beer makes it easy to hold back your urine if you drink too much. Roland got a little drunk and went to the toilet.
After Roland temporarily left the table, Xisha suddenly raised his cup and said to Shu Ke, Li Lin and others: "You are all Roland's good brothers. I hope you can help me get him drunk."
When speaking, there was only a hint of determination in Xisha's beautiful peach blossom eyes.
Shuke and others were stunned, and Hussere, who was slower to react, even spat out the beer he had just drank.
After a while, Shuke raised his glass and said with admiration: "Sister, you are one of the people I admire most. Let me drink a toast first to show my respect. Don't worry, we will leave this matter to us. If Roland doesn't get drunk tonight, we The five brothers will kneel in front of the Qi Family Swordsmanship Hall tomorrow."
right!
Four gay friends nearby shouted at the same time.
Qi Shaoqiu whispered from the side: "Actually, I don't agree with this. Sister, please think about it again..."
"Brother, shut up." Xisha looked at him coldly.
Qi Shaoqiu subconsciously put a piece of Jia Tianxia in his mouth.
His expression became increasingly depressed.
Two minutes later, Roland came back.
As soon as he came in, Shuke put his hand around his neck and sat down.
As soon as he sat on the sofa, Hussere next to him handed him a full glass of beer.
"Brother, you are going to develop in other places, and you don't know when you will come back. So tonight, we have to go crazy, understand?" Shuke took the initiative to drink up the beer in his hand: "Here's to us first. A friendship of over twenty years.”
"Yes, more than twenty years of friendship."
Li Lin and the other four people took turns coming up to toast.
"And then there's the care you've taken for me all these years."
Another glass of beer.
Roland could only continue drinking.
"This is a toast to high school. You and I fight in groups. You are young and frivolous."
Roland drank five more drinks. He couldn't hold it anymore. He was obviously drunk now: "Wait a minute, I'm about to vomit."
"Just throw up, what are you afraid of? I'll go crazy tonight." Li Lin raised the cup: "Junior Junior High School, you were bitten by a dog on my behalf."
"Respect the elementary school..."
“To Kindergarten…”
Seeing Roland's face getting redder and redder, his eyes becoming more and more confused.
Xisha's expression was still indifferent.
After being fed four more beers, and several beers mixed with some white wine, Roland finally couldn't bear it anymore. He was not very good at drinking, and before nine o'clock, he fell on the sofa and became very drunk.
As for the other gay friends, although they smelled of alcohol, they were at least sober.
Xisha stood up and helped Roland up.
A drunk person is, under normal circumstances, quite heavy, and it would take two grown men to lift him up.
But Xisha had also practiced, and she picked up Roland alone.
"Room 4 on the third floor has clean bedding. None of them have been used." Shuke stood up.
"Thanks."
At this time, Qi Shaoqiu stood in front of Xisha and asked seriously: "Sister, you have to think clearly."
"Don't worry, I have thought clearly. If I continue like this, he still won't understand my thoughts. I have been in love for five years. If I don't make it clear, I will get old."
Xisha behaved quite calmly.
Qi Shaoqiu sighed and stepped aside.
Then Xisha helped Roland go up the stairs.
A few gay friends sat down happily and continued drinking.
Only this time, they drank rather slowly and quite happily.
Seeing Qi Shaoqiu's ugly expression, Shu Ke took the initiative to pat Qi Shaoqiu on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, Roland is a very responsible person. As long as there is a relationship, there is a high chance that the two of them will be together. "
"I understand." Qi Shaoqiu said with a grimace, "It just feels weird."
This group of people drank down there until about one o'clock in the morning, and then they all left.
Qi Shaoqiu hesitated for a while and then left.
Roland woke up in the early morning.
His face was full of shock.
Because Xisha was sleeping next to him, what surprised him even more was that he also saw a red plum blossom mark on his chest.
At this time, Roland thought that he was drunk and had sex, which brought Xisha up, because last night, he had a dream that he was having trouble with Vivian.
"Why didn't Qi Shaoqiu stop it?"
Roland was puzzled. He was drunk, but he shouldn't be.
At this time, Xisha also woke up, she frowned and sat up gently.
The body was bathed in the morning light and looked quite smooth and obvious.
It's just that Roland is in a bad mood now and he doesn't know how to face Xisha.
Destroying other people's virginity... Although it's not the feudal era anymore, a girl's virginity that has been preserved for so long is very precious no matter what.
"How does it feel?"
Seeing that Roland didn't speak, she spoke first.
"Oh...how does it feel?"
Seeing that Xisha didn't look angry, Roland breathed a sigh of relief.
"The feeling of being happy with me." Xisha asked openly.
"Oh... I was so dizzy yesterday that I couldn't understand anything clearly. It was all instinct."
"Then try again."
Xisha took the initiative to sit cross-legged on Roland's lap, smiling seductively.
I have to say that once a woman lets go... she is really bold.
While he was getting dressed, Xisha was also getting dressed. While she was getting dressed, she said, "If I get pregnant in the future, I will call you."
"No..." Roland was stunned for a moment: "If there is one, are you sure you really want to give birth?"
"certainly!"
Xisha put on her clothes and looked back with a smile: "I like children the most."
Then she left without any hesitation or reluctance.
Roland was stunned for a while, and then left the cold drink shop.
The gay friends are long gone.
He rode his bicycle back home. Not long after he got home, a big green military truck drove up.
With the help of several soldiers, the virtual cabin was carefully moved to the car, and then Roland also sat in the back of the truck and drove to the base.
On the edge of the pond behind Qi's house, Xisha looked at her reflection in the water.
Tears fell like rain.
"Why bother." Qi Shaoqiu sighed: "As long as you say you like him and want to be with him, even if he doesn't want to stay, he will find a way to take you with him."
Xisha shook his head, and a little water droplet fell on the water, creating tiny ripples: "I don't want to force him to make a choice, I want him to make his own choice."
Qi Shaoqiu patted his sister's head heartbrokenly: "Oh, we, brother and sister, both have a miserable life."