Chapter 2 The Function of Ink Cartridge

"Cartridges?"

Mo Lan was startled, the black ink cartridge in his mind was spinning in the air, and it was clearly visible when he closed his eyes.

Mo Lan immediately quit the game, took off his helmet and looked around, but the ink cartridge that was at hand was nowhere to be found. He searched the entire room and couldn't find it, apparently it had disappeared.

After pondering for a moment, Mo Lan put on the helmet and logged into the game again, but the mood at this moment was quite different from before, and the waves gradually grew.

Back in the game, as soon as I closed my eyes, a ten-sided ink cartridge appeared in my mind.

Obviously, this ink cartridge, who didn't know whether it was last week or last week, has disappeared from reality, and instead appeared in the mind of Mo Lan's game character.

LV0: 1/100

Zero order: 0/100

Mo Lan thought about it.

LV0: 1/100 > LV0: 0/100

Zero order: 0/100> Zero order: 1/100

The experience bar was reset to zero, but the number under the ink cartridge was one more.

Mo Lan suddenly understood in her heart, and immediately clicked to revive, the original corpse disappeared, and a brand new Mo Lan reappeared among the wolves.

The hungry wolves who were feasting on Mo Lan felt their mouths were empty, but the appearance of Mo Lan caught their attention, and the anger of the disappearance of the food made them grin and growl at Mo Lan.

The next moment, the pack of wolves pounced, and Mo Lan's neck, arms, and thighs were bitten tightly at the same time, and the bones creaked, and in the blink of an eye, another wisp of cooking smoke rose up.

Mo Lan, who was floating up, grinned, rubbed his fists, and after a while, he came back to life again.

Just after being revived, he rushed towards a hungry wolf, his fists were dodged, and Mo Lan, who was showing his back, was thrown to the ground by the hungry wolf again, dying again and again in excruciating pain.

However, even though Mo Lan was in pain, she still gritted her teeth and resurrected again and again. After each resurrection, she would attack the same hungry wolf. Even if she was easily killed every time, she would struggle desperately before dying, trying to give The hungry wolf left some scars.

Time after time, the four hungry wolves kept attacking, and only one wolf kept biting and devouring the roe deer's meat, and kept squinting at them.

I don't know if it was the seventh death or the eighth death, but Mo Lan, who was almost numb from the pain, came back to life again.

At the moment of resurrection, his right leg kicked violently, and his body rushed towards a rather embarrassed hungry wolf.

There were messy scratches on the wolf's body. One wolf's eyes were red, bloodshot, and the corners of the eyes were chapped. It was obvious that it had suffered a heavy blow.

It looked at Mo Lan who had come back from the dead and charged again, with a trace of fear in his eyes, his body froze slightly, he opened his mouth and roared threateningly, and his body retreated little by little.

Then at this moment, Mo Lan seized the opportunity, punched the hungry wolf's mouth, and drove straight in, even though his arm was scratched with bloodstains by the sharp wolf teeth, he didn't stop at all.

"Aww!!!"

The painful hungry wolf let out a suppressed growl, closed its mouth, its fangs sank deep into Mo Lan's arm, and its claws scratched at his body. The other hungry wolves also quickly jumped on Mo Lan's body and bit them. Mo Lan felt severe pain all over her body, and the strength in her body was gone like a dam breaking.

The smoke rose, Mo Lan didn't click to revive immediately, but waited quietly, with a little joy on his face, watching several wolves fleeing with their tails clamped, and disappeared behind the trees in a blink of an eye, leaving only a hungry wolf struggling on the ground , There was a sound of breaking the bellows in the mouth.

Heh. Heh. Heh.

Mo Lan looked at it carelessly and relaxedly. It didn't take long for the familiar white smoke to float up and directly sink into Mo Lan's body.

LV0: 13/100

The smile on Mo Lan's face became wider and wider, and she clicked to revive.

LV0: 13/100 > LV0: 11/100

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"What about my experience? What about my great experience?"

Mo Lan's eyes widened, but the experience bar clearly stated that it was eleven, without any change.

"Is there a penalty for death? If you don't have experience, you don't deduct it, but if you have experience, you deduct two points? Or is it 10% of the experience you have? Or 10% of the experience you have at this level?"

Mo Lan probably figured it out. With a thought, he opened the forum and searched for the keywords "death" and "experience". Sure enough, he found the answer.

"Death does not lose experience, and resurrection loses 10% of experience points. It is not clear whether the loss is 10% of the current level or 10% of all experience.

I originally thought that there was no punishment for death, but I was thinking too much. In this case, the method of killing monsters by suicide will not work.

In terms of the degree of reality I feel so far, I either have to find a town as a place to rest, or I have to build a safe house to rest. "

Thinking about it, Mo Lan supported his chin with his hand, and the ink cartridge appeared when he closed his eyes, which gradually made an idea appear in his mind.

"Well, it seems that there is some room for maneuver in this case."

While talking, Mo Lan transferred some experience points out of the ink cartridge and put them in again, in and out, in and out, and in and out, the experience bars of the characters and the experience bars of the ink cartridge increased and decreased, which made his smile gradually abnormal.

"Ding dong ding dong ding dong."

The phone rang, and after it was connected, Ding Jin's voice came from next to his ear.

"Hey, Mo Lan, have you found the city? Which country is it in?"

"City? Country?"

Mo Lan didn't understand and asked back.

"Huh? Don't you know? I've already been to a city called Otaisia. I heard it belongs to the Western Empire. So, go to the post bar to search for the city and see the one with the most popularity."

"Oh, I'll go take a look and hang up first."

While responding, Mo Lan transferred all the experience points to the ink cartridge, and then opened the forum to search.

Click on the most popular one in the search results.

"Hello, brothers and sisters, I am the fourth brother, and the fourth brother has already logged into the real game as soon as the server started today.

Presumably, I don’t need to say more about the degree of virtuality of the real game. The joint production of Wuchang must be a high-quality product, so let’s briefly talk about the gameplay and background of the real game.

As we all know, real games are large-scale virtual games adapted from the Western Middle Ages, or Western mythology, aiming to create a brand new world, pursuing the highest degree of authenticity, and adding fantasy element.

There are gods and spirits in this world. There is no doubt that it is definitely not a world without demons. Although there is no shadow of mythology in what we have seen or encountered so far, it will surely come into our sight slowly with the increase of experience level.

By the way, let me make a complaint here, what kind of garbage game, I haven't met a monster head-on after wandering in the wild for a long time, either it is a sneak attack from behind or a side attack.

Hide when there are too many people, and sneak attack when there are few people. Grass, ahem, a plant, everyone understands.

Closer to home, after being frustrated in fighting monsters, the fourth brother finally found a civilized world with years of game experience by virtue of death (crossed out) again and again.

In addition, the fourth brother also summarized other people's experience in finding the city and wrote a guide. Click on my avatar to go directly. If you are interested, please follow me and vote for a recommendation.

Closer to home, I won’t say much about this post, and I will briefly talk about the two empires, seventeen kingdoms, one hundred and seventy-eight cities, and villages as numerous as stars that have been discovered so far.

The background is probably in the Middle Ages in the West, the aristocratic territorial system, public, marquis, uncle, son, male.

All are human cities, and no humanoid races such as giants, villains, dwarves, elves, and mermaids have been found for the time being, and no non-human races with advanced intelligence have been found for the time being.

However, the concept of believing in God does not seem to exist in "Real Game". Most people have no believers, there is no trace of God, only the legend of God, but the name of God does not even exist in the legend, so there is not much reference value.

It is worth mentioning that although there are no gods to recruit believers in "Real Game", there are people who rule the country in the name of gods.

For example, Sun Gyllenhaal, Son of the Sun God"