"Wong, I think we should sleep..." A man in monk's clothes and a bald head said with a tired expression to Wong.
Wong was confused, after looking at the sky he replied. "Why? It's still daylight, monsters aren't even showing."
Hearing this, the monk was shocked and responded. "I'm not talking about the game, but about ourselves, I think it's been 50 hours since we've been playing non-stop, as much as our bodies are better than average humans, many brothers have already passed out from sleep." The monk said as he pointed to the bodies of players lying on the ground.
Luckily for these players, as their bodies were square, they were in no danger of falling to their side while sleeping.
Wong saw that the other monks were very tired and decided to disconnect from Minecraft with them and return to Kamar-Taj.
The more tired monks were carried by the less tired monks and within a short time they arrived. Unlike the other monks, Wong was perfectly fine. Sure, his reasoning was a little reading for having gone so long without sleep, but he had studied magic in such a fun and innovative way in that game that he didn't even feel the time pass.
After accompanying the disciples to their dorm, Wong went to his room and decided to write down everything he learned in the game so he wouldn't forget.
As he sat at his desk, Wong felt a strange sense of familiarity. As he had spent so many hours in Minecraft sitting in his desk trying to come up with theories for DLC ThaumCraft, when Wong sat at his own desk at home he felt like he was just doing something like he did in the game.
The problem is that this gave Wong a wild idea, he remembered making a Thaunometer, an item made with gold borders and some crystals with elemental properties, which allowed him to see the elements of objects in the game and get inspiration from it. to develop your own spells.
But as he had just done it within the game, Wong felt it was a silly idea.
Thinking to rest his head for a bit, Wong turned on the television to watch the news around the world.
But what he didn't expect is for the news to talk about Minecraft.!
"So what are the results, doctor?" A reporter asked a smiling old man in a white coat.
"This is a miracle! Besides there are no side effects, even old people like me can drink without worrying!" The old man said excitedly as he took the microphone from the reporter's hand and started talking to the camera. "I'm Dr. Heinstein, I teach at Yale University, if you have potions like this, I'll buy each one for $500, no, $1,000! If you're one of the 20 players who got a Minecraft potion this week I I'll buy this potion for $1,000! Even if it's a Lucky Potion!" The doctor was making an announcement before being interrupted by the program staff.
But that was enough to shock Wong. Not because there was an old man publicizing himself on television, as he was surprisingly used to seeing this kind of person without shame in it, but what surprised him was that while the old man was publicizing, there was a message on the screen that shocked Wong .
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