Chapter 205

"Why is it so easy to look at, but so difficult to do?"

"Eyes: I will.

Hand: Me too. "

The sudden voice made Zhao Hua's head full of black lines.

"Go, go, go play with the birds, don't disturb the adults here."

Zhao Hua waved his hand towards the chairman's little nephew, and looked at the pile of rocks in boredom.

Seeing this, Zhou Hao was a little angry.

"Hmph, it's so simple, Al knows it, but you can't."

"Go, go, what do you know?"

Zhao Hua waved his hands casually, but he reacted in the next moment.

"Wait, what did you just say? Al, would you?"

Al nodded.

"It's so simple, isn't it? Is there anyone else who can't?"

Zhao Hua stared.

"I"

Halfway through Zhao Hua's speech, his eyes turned, a smile appeared on his face, and he took out two simple-packaged candies.

"Good Zhouhao, good Al, can you teach me?"

"No, you made Zhouhao angry, I can't teach you."

Zhou Hao, who was staring at Tang with teary eyes, immediately turned serious when he heard this, and nodded his head pretending to be serious.

"Yes, yes, I am angry."

"Okay, Zhou Hao, don't be angry, can I give you candy?"

Seeing that Zhou Hao was a little moved, Zhao Hua hurriedly coaxed, Zhou Hao rolled his eyes, pulled Al to the side and whispered a little, only to see Al nodded, and then looked at Zhao Hua, which immediately made his heart tremble. There was an ominous premonition.

An hour later, Zhao Hua looked at the stone in front of him who had successfully stabilized the sharpness technique with satisfaction, and smiled like an idiot with his painted face.

"Hey, I will!"

Xu Zongxin, who just came in, had a question mark on his forehead.

"Huh? What do you know? A constant spell model?

I have known it a long time ago. The sharpness technique and water shield technique on this half of the mage tower are all my constants. I always thought you would know it. I didn’t say it earlier. I will teach you. "

"???"

At this time Xu Zongxin discovered the turtle and cat whiskers painted on Zhao Hua's face.

"Fuck, what's that painted on your face?"

"Fuck!"

Zhao Hua immediately reacted and covered his face, but it was already too late, Xu Zongxin laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha, it's late, it's late, it's useless to block it, I've already taken a screenshot!"

Zhao Hua, who covered his face, fell silent, doubting his life.

Mo Lan didn't know what happened after he left, his little nephew, Zhou Hao, had long been forgotten by him, and he let him go.

Anyway, Al was with him. Although Al looked dazed, Mo Lan would never forget that Al was originally an orphan at the bottom of Red Maple City. His survival wisdom was far superior to that of Red Maple City at that time. In the imagination of ordinary people, at least it is enough to take care of the little nephew, and there is no need to worry about the little nephew being cheated or tricked by someone.

And with Al's self-control, he will ask Zhou Hao to teach him when the time comes, and he will coax Zhou Hao to smile and be full of confidence during the lecture.

In addition, the regular reports every night also let Mo Lan know their itinerary well, so he can't be more at ease.

However, the only thing Mo Lan worries about is death. He is worried that Zhou Hao will die in the game. Because of the extremely high degree of reality, intense pain and even torture may cause certain mental damage, which is unacceptable to Mo Lan.

But Mo Lan has no good way to deal with this, all he can do is protect him and prevent him from going to dangerous places.

Then there is an agreement, if you are caught, you don't care about anything, just go offline, and if it is too late to log off normally, press the emergency logout button, don't hesitate.

After emphasizing it again and again, Mo Lan reluctantly felt relieved.

"These undead were just ordinary beasts."

Mo Lan muttered to himself, holding a dagger in his hand and hitting a rib, the dagger collided with the rib and made a clanging sound, as if hitting metal.

"The ribs of a common beast."

Mo Lan held the dagger behind her back and slammed all the way down. The sharp dagger slashed across the surface of the ribs, leaving only a faint scratch.

Although the undead was already under Mo Lan's control, he still turned his head when he felt the attack, watching Mo Lan's ribs with his dagger continuously with empty eye sockets.

"Hiss, it's hard, it's harder than ordinary beasts."

Mo Lan looked at the rib where a deep scratch had already appeared, and this rib had been successfully cut in half by Mo Lan.

Mo Lan looked at the rib and fell into deep thought, then released a fireball, carefully controlling the fireball to graze the rib.

Under the control of Mo Lan's powerful mental power, the one-ring magic fireball was extremely well-behaved. It just brushed against the bones, but did not explode. Even if the high temperature of the fireball was only for a moment, it still scorched the ribs black.

Mo Lan recalled it for a moment, then picked up her water glass and poured it up, the water fell on her scorched ribs.

Click click click!

The skeleton made a loud bang, and then it turned into several pieces and fell to the ground.

Mo Lan raised his head, only to find that the empty eye sockets of the undead were silently looking at him, which made him a little embarrassed.

Looking at only half of the ribs left, he fell into deep thought.

"As long as this side is also removed, it will not only leave one side, resulting in asymmetry."

"The plan works."

Mo Lan once again summoned a fireball to graze over the ribs, making it charred and then poured the water that had just been filled.

Click, click, click, click!

The ribs on this side also turned into pieces and fell to the ground, and the space on both sides was vacated and tidy.

Listening to the crisp voice, Mo Lan looked into the empty eye sockets of the undead with a clear conscience.

"I have solved the problem for you."

However, just halfway through the words, Mo Lan suddenly sat up straight, and his face became serious in an instant. There seemed to be a hint of surprise mixed with the seriousness.

"Was that just now?"

Just now, at the moment when the undead's rib shattered, Mo Lan felt a very strange but faintly familiar fluctuation.

The fluctuation that made Mo Lan lose his composure was very similar to the fluctuation of the structure in the altar.

Mo Lan immediately mobilized the structure in the altar model.

Seeing this structure with his own eyes, Mo Lan felt more and more like it.

Mo Lan took a deep breath after confirming this conclusion, her heart tightened.

"I didn't expect it. I thought it would take a long time to solve this problem, but I didn't expect an opportunity to come today."

After Mo Lan finished speaking, he condensed a fireball in his hand and smiled at the undead.

The fireball lightly grazed the ribs, and a glass of water poured down.

Click click click!

Compared to before, this time, Mo Lan's attention was concentrated, his mental power was shrouded in the depths of the undead, shrouded in and out of the fire of the undead, and he concentrated on observing.

The fluctuation of the channel disappeared in a flash, and Mo Lan felt it more clearly this time. The structure in the altar model was suspended next to it. Mo Lan compared it a little, and the similarity was extremely high.

"Hahaha, there is no way out, there is no way out, the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, and there is another village, cool!"