Realistic Game - Chapter 11 Son of God

　　 "In fact, two problems can be directly combined into one."

　　 Mo Lan thought.

　　 "A qualified spell model should have the function of communicating elements in the environment."

　　 "Just how to achieve it? Is it to create a new medium or..."

　　 Mo Lan took out the extraordinary core of Wind Blade in his arms. This is a natural magic casting carrier, which contains spell models and can mobilize elements in the environment.

　　 "But how should I use this extraordinary core, and put it in my head?"

　　 Mo Lan gave up this idea after careful consideration, because he felt that this transcendent core was too rubbish.

　　 "Would you like to grind the supernatural core into powder, and then use this powder into ink to draw a spell model?"

　　"Well, it may be feasible, but it is too wasteful. For now, put it aside for now.

　　 Maybe I can consider using materials that can communicate with the environment to draw spell models. Well, it would be better to use a matrix that can store elemental energy. "

　　 Thinking of this Mo Lan frowned.

　　" "Real Games" is like reality, there are countless substances, and there are thousands of materials that can be obtained.

　　 Looking for a needle in a haystack without knowing the nature of these materials and having no clue at all, I don’t have so much energy and so much time at all.

　　 Even if there is, my energy cannot be wasted on this. "

　　 "But this problem must be solved again. If it is not solved, even if I avoid this problem for now, it will be solved sooner or later in the future."

　　 Mo Lan tried to think of a solution, as if he had thought of something, but in the end he shook his head and put the problem down for the time being.

　　 "Forget it, let's talk about it later when someone has the resources, now I will find a way to solve the problem of spell casting.

　　 Contact the environment, communicate elemental energy, and start experiments with materials that are more likely and easily available.

　　 First, the substrate, paper, animal skins, wooden boards, stones, um, just these four for the time being.

　　 Let’s try six kinds of ink: human blood, beast blood, extraordinary beast blood, big tree slurry, cinnabar, and ink. "

　　 After choosing the materials, Mo Lan quickly designed the experimental plan.

　　 But before purchasing the materials, there was a problem that made Mo Lan lost his thoughts.

　　 "By the way, where should I live? Buy a house?"

　　 "No, I can't afford it."

　　 In desperation, Mo Lan finally looked at the river outside the town.

　　 If you walk along the river, you can find the forest where Mo Lan was before.

"Ugh."

　　 Mo Lan let out a distressed sigh, helplessly preparing to buy some common experimental materials and some things that may be used in the forest.

　　 Tools such as saws and barrels.

　　 After making the list of items to buy, Mo Lan got up and walked outside. When passing an intersection, two people in front of Mo Lan ran past him, chasing and fleeing.

　　 "Damn Barud, you devil in hell, I will kick you in the head with my boots!"

　　 Mo Lan glanced, and continued walking outside without responding.

　　 This is one of the characteristics of "Real Games", even if no players participate in the world will still run.

　　 And just like the incident, if Mo Lan chases the past, he may be able to get a task to promote the completion of this incident and affect other individuals in the environment.

　　 But even if there is no player's participation, this event will continue, but the result may be changed or even reversed, and it will still affect other individuals in the environment.

　　 "No one will stop the world once it leaves."

Mo Lan strode forward, but before he left the remote area, the road was blocked by a group of people. The head was a strong man, his face was full of flesh, and he was a head taller than Mo Lan, estimated to be two. Mi Duo is high, standing in front is like a city wall, bringing a sense of oppression to Mo Lan.

　　 A few people appeared just after being blocked in the front, blocking the front and intercepting it, obviously premeditated.

　　 Mo Lan glanced a few times and saw a familiar face, he was a dagger man who had earned money before.

　　 "What do you want to do?"

　　 Mo Lan said calmly.

　　 "It's very simple, two choices, either join us and make a fortune together, or pay for the previous behavior."

　　 The strong voice of the brawny man sounded.

　　 "As long as you join us, what happened before will be deemed to have not happened.

　　 If you don't join, you can't live in Tieshu Town, and you will die miserably. "

　　 "Don't join, get out, I'm in a hurry."

　　 Mo Lan glanced at him and said.

　　 "You are looking for a dead end."

　　 The flesh on the brawny man's face twitched, his eyes showed a fierce look, and the big slap of the fan was directly pinched towards Mo Lan's neck.

　　 Mo Lan raised his eyelids slightly, and spit out two words in his mouth.

　　 "Wind Blade!"

　　 It has been half an hour since Mo Lan's previous experiment. As soon as the words fell, a cyan wind blade formed, and it instantly fell on the chest of the strong man, tearing it to pieces.

　　 The chest of the brawny man was instantly torn to pieces by the violent wind blade, and flesh and blood flew, revealing the pale ribs and internal organs torn apart by the strong wind.

　　 "Ho! Ho!"

　　 The brawny man fell on the ground, his eyes widened, and his mouth made a **** ho sound like a broken bellows.

"Son of God!"

　　 The man next to the strong man was shocked and murmured.

　　 Not far away, a melon-eating player also widened his eyes and took a breath.

　　 "Fuck, spell!"

　　 Mo Lan heard the brow raised by the Son of God, but didn't say anything, and walked towards the strong man with a dagger in his hand.

　　The dagger man, none of them dared to stop, looking at Mo Lan in fear, UU reading www.uukanshu.com hurriedly gave way as soon as he approached.

　　 Mo Lan walked to the side of the strong man, squatted down and looked at his wide-open eyes, put the dagger in his hand on his neck, and cut it off little by little.

　　 The brawny man died, and a white smoke fell into Mo Lan's body, but they obviously didn't see the dagger man.

　　 "Are you... you are not afraid of the Viper Gang? If you offend the Viper Gang, if you can't get along in Iron Tree Town, the Viper Gang will definitely kill you.

　　 Even if you are a child of God, you can’t run away. "

　　 A person said in a low voice with a stubborn look, Mo Lan got up when he heard the words, turned to look at him, and said calmly.

"Do you know who I am?"

　　 The dagger men showed a sense of surprise in their eyes. Could it be...

"have no idea."

"Oh, all right."

　　 Mo Lan left like this, and the dagger man behind him waited for you to look at me, I look at you, and then at the corpse on the ground. No one dared to catch up, feeling a little at a loss.

　　 Mo Lan left, another player also left, but a post appeared on the forum after a while.

　　 "The first mage of the real game used the wind blade to kill the gang thugs, a fatal blow!"

　　 There is not much text in the post, just a brief description of some basic information, and then a video, simple and crude but effective.

　　 The video is very complete. It has been filming since the strong man led people around Mo Lan, and the appearance of him using the spell wind blade was clearly photographed.

　　 And the netizens who saw the wind blade attack the brawny suddenly took a breath.

　　 "Hiss, this one... is terrifying!"

　　 The post is on fire, Molan is on fire, and the collection starts to increase again.

　　 Mo Lan: "Laugh."

　　PS: Broken bowl