Roland's occupation on Earth was not that of a professional gamer. Not even his comrades in the Crystal Fire knew about this.
On the surface, he is a network security consultant and an expert in network social engineering. But in fact, Roland is a network liar, and he is a very high-end one.
Of course, everyone has experiences growing up. When Roland first started in this industry, he even had the experience of using his natural advantages to pretend to be a girl to cheat online. He even learned false voice and acting specifically for this purpose.
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But that can only be said to be dark history. Even the one-on-one long-term gameplay Roland has stopped playing long ago.
In his day, the legislation in this area was well established, making it easy to get away with such obvious fraud.
The most important thing is that the return is not directly proportional to the risk.
Later, Roland suddenly had an enlightenment.
He began to try to write some detailed and clever strategies as a high-end player, such as using a certain potion to skip a certain level and challenge a certain dungeon.
After that, the price of that potion rose again and again, and soon Roland made a fortune from it.
After that incident, Roland immediately discovered that the legislation in this area was still blank, and the profits were quite high without anyone else's intervention.
So he decisively abandoned all the "clients" in that game, changed his face, and went all out to develop in the newly launched Land of the Gods. With his talent, Roland quickly became one of the well-known high-level players in the Land of the Gods.
Subsequently, he began to write dungeon guides with Roland's characteristics, and before releasing them, he arbitrarily collected some materials and items related to his own dungeon guides, and used various methods to inflate the prices before selling them.
Through this, Laura received a considerable amount of principal.
But soon, Roland discovered that a group of keen businessmen had discovered the abnormal changes in prices. After searching for the root cause, they also began to hire some relatively poor masters to write some inaccurate strategies to drive up prices with Roland.
Roland was immediately aware of the competition.
So he decisively cut off many trumpets from different professions and hid the large trumpet for a period of time.
Relying on his previous experience and skills, coupled with Roland's sleepless leveling, these alts quickly became famous in some circles.
After using a certain account to collect a large number of excellent weapons, armor, and props for this profession, Roland began to use the name of that account to spread a detailed and almost fool-like comprehensive guide to the profession on the forum. The guide was so detailed that you only need to press
With a little bit of hard work, you can become a professional player.
As a result, a group of people who dreamed of being professional gamers thought too much or just wanted to be happy because they didn't have enough money at home. The number of such professions increased rapidly, causing the prices of various necessities of the profession to rise.
At this time, Roland took action and dumped all the goods he had received before, and then repeated the process of receiving goods - speculating - and then selling in a different industry that could effectively suppress the hottest industry at the moment.
Roland's tuba didn't stop at this time either.
He disguised himself as a person in different time zones, let different accounts enter different large hostile guilds to be active at different time periods, and continued to create conflicts through events such as strategies.
Finally, after the two guilds started a full-scale war, they used the large account to sell some war supplies, then deleted the two small accounts, and reopened two more small accounts.
And then there will be no more.
After Roland's fourth profession had just reached full level, he was transferred to the Coffin Bearer profession and joined the second-rate guild of Crystal Fire, he inexplicably traveled to this world.
Fortunately, the experience during that period allowed Roland to understand most of the secrets of the game and the strategies for almost all copies, as well as the coping and restraint methods of various professions. To put it bluntly, Roland at this moment is equivalent to half a mobile big book.
Museum. This kind of experience made him feel good after coming here.
However, in order to deal with future disasters such as the Twilight Invasion, Roland has to resolve the wars between all parties and fight for peace - the warmongers who provoked wars in the past have now become people with lofty ideals calling for peace on all sides.
The change couldn't help but make him dumbfounded.
——Will I have to reorganize the Peace Council in the future? Roland was full of ridicule.
But then again, it is one thing to eliminate the war, but it is another thing in Roland's mind to abandon the lives of several NPCs for his own rapid growth.
Speaking of which, Roland has not yet adjusted his mentality.
In his eyes, these living beings are not far away from the concept of "NPC", which allows him to send them to death without mercy.
In fact, Roland himself believed that even if he adjusted his mentality, he could still make the move.
Of course, those words were put aside for the time being. After waiting at the same spot with Claudia for nearly a quarter of an hour, the young wizard with glasses slowly swayed over while supporting the trembling old man.
The old man had white hair, curly like a judge on earth, and his beard was as long as his hair. Only his pair of eyeballs that were constantly moving made him look slightly younger.
He has aged to a limit. Even if the wizard next to him loosens his hand, his skeleton will instantly collapse into pieces. Roland will not be surprised by this. And the old man's right hand is tightly holding a slightly old iron and wood cane.
Bones and blood vessels stood out in the skin that was thin but without age spots. Roland's pupils shrank slightly when he saw three circles of thin iron sheets wrapped around the end of his cane.
When the old priest saw Roland, he quickly rolled his eyes, coughed dryly, squinted his eyes, hid his child-like eyes behind his wrinkles, and said to Roland: "
this……"
"Hello, Priest of Sivir, salute the chariot. Also, I am not a black robe, I am a Druid."
Roland spoke first, a little impolitely. This was to prevent the dialogue from forming, in case the old priest had the opportunity to ask Roland what Druid was. After all, people become better with age, and if his religious knowledge level is too high, through Druid
If the description of this profession realizes that he should not appear in Bansa, it will be another big trouble that is difficult to solve.
"My name is Roland, Roland Bai. You can just call me by my name."
Roland said in a soft and hoarse voice that was neither fast nor slow. It should be controlled at about five syllables per second, which is the least likely conversational rhythm to arouse other people's objections. This is something he learned when he first started scamming online.
"Well, Mr. Roland, I think we'd better not waste too much time," the old pastor looked at Roland with a smile and said calmly, "I think little Macon must be quite anxious as well."
…I can’t see why you are anxious at all.
Roland thought to himself, his face full of confidence and a perfect smile.
"Don't worry, Father Claude. I'm still very familiar with this place...after all, I used to take this road when I entered Bansa."
"Oh, that's it..." Claude also squinted his eyes kindly, took his right hand back to his chest, leaned on a cane with both hands and squinted at Roland, "Young people are really hardworking. I think back then...
"
"You are now getting older and stronger."
Roland responded without leaving any trace. With a confident expression on his face, he took the lead and strode towards a certain direction.
"Please come with me, I'm very familiar with this place."
The second emphasis on this matter made the old pastor nod thoughtfully, and then he squinted his eyes and followed along with An Ruosi.
"Wait, wait for me..."
Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Claudia stamped her feet angrily and followed with some fear.
The location of the carriage was not far from the front where the battle was taking place, only about a hundred steps away. However, it was dark under Del Ramos' breath, and it was difficult to see clearly anything more than ten steps away from him.
Although the group wanted to rush over quickly, they walked slowly for their own reasons. Of course, in Roland's words, it was "to take care of Father Claude" - he didn't care whether the old man believed it or not, as long as two young people
As long as people believe it.
"It seems that Captain Macon should have met Gian Ying on the other side of the matte trail. This place is only a dozen steps away from the nearest dividing line of the matte trail, but we'd better go as far as possible."
"Creatures like Lian Ying are extremely sensitive to changes in light and shadow. They can't see anything clearly in the unfamiliar brightness. You must know that all advanced Lian Ying appears within the matte path, and they will never step into it in their lifetime.
Dark Light Jungle. So if you just want to simply escape, it will be no problem as long as Captain Macon and the others withdraw. But if you want to pass through the Oak Mystery Lock and enter Kalal's territory in the shortest time, we will even
To briefly enter the Abyssal Trace."
"It seems that Captain Macon and the others have been to the Oak Mystery Lock, but they have never entered the inner circle when Del Ramos is about to wake up. Every year at the end of December, the skies here will become very violent.
All enemies that are not purely black and white will be strongly attacked by them. The correct way to deal with them is to walk close to the edge of the matte trail. In this way, as long as the shadow of the dim jungle comes, we only need to enter the matte trail, and they will be attacked.
We will become blind; and if the glimpse of the matte trail approaches, we will retreat into the dark jungle. This is the correct way to walk on the matte trail, and it is also the reason why it is called a 'trail', because the correct way
Very narrow.”
On this short road, Roland relied on his natural charm and would not be disgusted by others just because of a few words. He tried his best to talk to An Ruosi and Claudia and pretend to be cool. He was obviously beyond this age group.
The two young men who saw this were stunned for a while, but Claude didn't know what he was thinking, he just looked at them with a smile and didn't say anything.
Claude could at least see that whether it was the constant emphasis on "we" or Roland's behavior of walking towards the matte path first, it was all to enhance his credibility and thereby increase the potential for gain from the two professional mercenaries.
Opportunities for command.
It’s just that he doesn’t understand why this druid who claims not to be in black robe is so concerned about the command power - this young man named Roland has an extraordinary talk and does not seem to be a greedy person. Moreover, there is no benefit to commanding this kind of temporary team.
He still has to shoulder a lot of responsibilities. No matter what, Claude can't see what he's up to.
Of course he couldn't see it.
Because commanding NPCs to fight is the only way to get experience points in the early stage without taking any action.
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