Chapter 16 Yamanakako (Recommendation Ticket Requested)

"It's really shocking. I don't know when I will be able to achieve this level. I look forward to it."

This is the first time that Mo Lan feels so much anticipation about becoming stronger in the game. This game is so real, the environment, people are real, coercion is real, and even the sense of power is real, so real that it seems that this should exist. generally.

"call."

Mo Lan collected all the silver hairs and furs on the nearby ground.

The seemingly scattered and not much fur is now held in the hand, and there is also a long handful.

"It should be very suitable for making a wolf hair brush."

After experiencing many failures in drawing spell models, Mo Lan found that compared with the weak texture of the rabbit pen, the tough and harder wolf pen is very suitable for drawing spell models, especially the fine parts.

Putting away these silver hairs, Mo Lan turned around and strode towards the south, gradually moving away from the battlefield.

It took Mo Lan a long time to cross the mountains and ridges, and finally found the Giant Bear Mountain that he saw before getting lost.

The mountain with a huge flat terrain halfway up is also the mountain with a giant armored bear.

But when he got close to this high mountain, Mo Lan couldn't help but breathe lightly.

Instead of going up the mountain directly, he chose to spend a lot of time detouring to the side of the stream flowing down the river. Looking at the gurgling water, Mo Lan began to climb the mountain.

Compared with the cautiousness before, Mo Lan has become extravagant now, kicking over a stone from time to time, breaking a branch from time to time, and specially using sticks and daggers to clear away the bushes and weeds in front of him, so that it is easier and easier for him to pass by. Be more comfortable.

Therefore, it took Mo Lan three times as long to climb the mountainside again.

Stepping on the mountainside platform, Mo Lan seemed to feel a pressure coming from the middle of the mountain, making him breathless.

But obviously, this is just an illusion. In fact, the giant armored bear looks rough, but it also has the hunter's instinct - to hide.

They hide their existence subconsciously all the time, and this kind of hiding even makes Mo Lan not discover its existence until entering the cave.

"Huh, God bless, I hope our Mr. Xiong sleeps well."

After taking a short break, Mo Lan continued to move forward, heading towards the cave.

But now instead of using a stick that makes too much noise to open the way, I choose a dagger to clear the past bit by bit, and the sound is very soft.

Mo Lan's mowing work didn't stop until next to the cave. There was a small open space here, like a courtyard in front of the cave.

Looking at the dark cave, Mo Lan took a deep breath, took out three wooden sticks collected on the road and tied them together, standing on the ground to form a bracket.

Then he hung a clay pot under the pot with distress, and finally put the plant ash and half-burned black firewood under the pot.

After completing this series, Mo Lan put his feet in the water, and the straw sandals fell directly on the mud.

Lifting the muddy straw sandals, Mo Lan walked directly towards the cave, where the mud and water left a line of footprints on the ground.

When he reached the entrance of the cave, Mo Lan had already held his breath and his heart almost stopped beating. He stood at the entrance of the cave, took off his shoes, wrapped his feet in a dry cloth and walked outside.

Stay away from the cave and go down the mountain.

After walking away, Mo Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and looked back meaningfully.

"Hope that big guy isn't interested in pot."

"Well, good luck."

Mo Lan shrugged, not knowing to whom to express her blessing.

It was getting dark, and Mo Lan condemned herself for wasting so much time.

"It's really a waste of time. It's been a day and I basically haven't done anything. Oh, this feeling is really cool."

Mo Lan stretched, and when she returned to her hut, the sky was already shining with stars, so she closed the door and went to sleep immediately.

Dream while sleeping, play games in dreams, sleep in games.

While sleeping, Mo Lan had a dream, dreaming that he was playing a game

"Dididi, Dididi, Dididi."

The alarm clock rang, and Mo Lanxing turned off the alarm clock without waking up.

It wasn't until the third alarm clock rang that Mo Lan gradually woke up from the daze, stretched, and breathed the fresh air in the forest.

"Ha, time to work."

After drinking a few bowls of obviously over-salty broth, Mo Lan picked up her weapon and set off, heading west-north along the creek in front of the door.

"Water is the source of life. Extraordinary monsters want to drink water. I am by the water, and I will meet extraordinary monsters. Well, the logic makes sense, so let's do it."

The stream flows in the forest. A stream has nine twists and eighteen bends, and Mo Lan turns more and more towards the north.

After a while, Mo Lan saw some mountain peaks again, which seemed to belong to the same mountain range as Giant Bear Mountain.

Passing through the valley between the mountains, after passing through several mountains, Mo Lan came to a slender valley, and his eyes suddenly opened up after passing.

Among the mountains, a wide and calm water area is like an exquisite silver mirror inlaid in the middle of the mountains.

The surface of the lake reflects the blue sky and the steep mountains on the shore. The breeze blows by, and the ripples in the water are like fish scales, shining brightly under the sun.

In the lake, Mo Lan seemed to vaguely see the shadow of the island.

Island in the lake!

It's such a tempting name, don't let it go.

"I've decided that I want to build a house here too. As for the Giant Bear Mountain, as a mage, it's reasonable for me to have two residences.

emm, Giant Bear Mountain has a nice name, and this lake can't be missed, so let's go to Mirror Lake, from now on, this place will be mine. "

Mo Lan withdrew her attention and turned to look around.

On the edge of the lake, there is a meadow at the foot of the mountain, which used to belong to the lake, but now that the lake has left, the silt at the bottom of the lake has bred a very fertile grassland.

And on this grassland, there are a group of cows grazing leisurely.

The long and flexible tongue stretches out and rolls on the tender grass, and when the tongue is retracted, the tender grass also enters the mouth, chewing slowly.

These cows all looked very strong, with coiled muscles, and the horns on the top of their heads were broad and sharp, shining coldly under the sunlight.

The most eye-catching one is the cow in the middle of the herd.

The cows in the herd are all black, but this cow's hair is black and shiny, and there is a hint of purple faintly under the shiny cow hair.

The height is directly one head higher than the cow next to him, obviously a character like the bull king.

On the head of the Bull King is a pair of big horns, a pair of sharp horns that are as delicate as jade, but turn into lavender. The sharp horns that are half a meter long make people dare not doubt his power.

Mo Lan can bet with his roommate's dog head that it is definitely an extraordinary monster, and it is very strong.

"Well, cows eat grass and are our good friends, but killing cows in feudal times was a crime of beheading.

As progressive young people in the new era, it is our duty and responsibility to abide by the law, so this cow."

Looking at the bull king, Mo Lan was silent for a long time.

"It doesn't matter if you don't kill it."