Chapter 22 Review: Disadvantages of Spell Scrolls

"I didn't do anything, I just killed a professional fighter and killed a seventh-level armored bear. It's not a big problem."

"Cow batch."

"Just use the words well and use them wonderfully."

"How did you do it? According to your previous level, this is simply impossible."

"Hey, have you watched the video I posted before?"

Mo Lan laughed.

"I didn't see it, what's the matter?"

"Take a moment to look at it, there are contexts."

After a few minutes of silence, the group suddenly became lively again.

Ding Jin: "Spell? But you are clearly only level one, and you haven't changed your job. How did you do it?"

Zou Peng: "Have you changed your profession to a mage?"

Zhang Haobo: "Fuck, what a mage if you change jobs, there is no such thing as a mage at all, unless it's a hidden job?"

"No, you think too much, how could it be a hidden profession."

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this line.

"I just studied a little bit and learned how to make spell scrolls, well, maybe you can call me a mage apprentice.

Because I am already a man destined to become a noble mage, if there is no such profession as a mage, then I will create it. "

Ding Jin: "So this game can still create jobs?"

Zou Peng: "A real game, a free sandbox, without any constraints, as long as you can do it, you can do it, can it be realized? Can it be done to this extent?"

"Well, it's probably possible, anyway, I've almost scratched the surface of the mage.

Although it is not possible to cast spells directly, it is not a problem to prepare spell scrolls in advance and then cast spells.

Just now I just used five fireballs to kill professional fighters and level seven monsters. "

"Amazing my brother." ×3

"Haha, let's not talk too much. If you kill the monster, remember to keep the skin, blood, and extraordinary core. Then I can teach you how to draw a spell scroll, or I can draw it for you."

Ding Jin: "OK."

Zou Peng: "Thanks in advance. My mission with Zhang Haobo is about to be completed. The mission reward is the way for soldiers to change jobs. I will give you a copy when the time comes."

"Okay, let's go first."

Mo Lan closed the chat box with a smile on her face, whistling happily while carrying the body of the giant armored bear.

"One, two, three, get up!"

"One, two, three, get up!"

The giant armored bear remained motionless as an embarrassing gust of wind blew past.

"Oh, it would be great if there was a soldier here. It's too heavy, and it can't be moved without some strength. Forget it, dismember it on the spot."

Mo Lan took out his dagger and began to dismember the armored bear bit by bit.

The outer skin of the armored giant bear is extremely tough. Although there are wounds all over it, and the thick black armor also has cracks under the temperature difference, it is still difficult to cut.

It took Mo Lan a lot of effort to make an incision under the bear's neck.

The scalding blood of the armored giant bear poured out, and Mo Lan quickly put it in a bamboo tube, one tube after another, and in a short while, a full five tubes were filled, and all of Mo Lan's bamboo tubes were filled.

"Pity."

The hot bear's blood fell on the ground and flowed wantonly under Mo Lan's pityful eyes, but Mo Lan only took a few more glances.

Then continue to work, the dagger starts from the opening of the neck, first pulls out the extraordinary core from the head, and then cuts the tough bear skin bit by bit.

As the sky was getting dark, Mo Lan lit a pile of flames beside him, and continued to divide by the light of the fire.

Maybe it was because there was too much movement here before, or maybe it was because the giant armored bear was too pretentious. Although the smell of blood was pervasive, no wild beasts came here, which saved Mo Lan a lot of trouble.

The bear skin was peeled off bit by bit, and then the flesh and blood on it was scraped off, and the root that looked like metal was cut off bit by bit, and finally only a few bloody bear skins remained.

Throw the bear skin directly on the flame and burn it, and then scrape it with a dagger after the flesh and blood are burnt, and clean up these huge bear skins bit by bit.

When it was daylight, Mo Lan finally finished all these things, and the tough bear skin was tied together to be as big as a person.

Looking at the huge corpse of the armored giant bear, Mo Lan felt a little pity, but turned around and left decisively. He first walked towards Tieshu Town for an hour, and then detoured towards the wooden house.

"We can't stay here at Giant Bear Mountain. There is still hope in Mirror Lake, but the density of magical beasts there seems to be much higher. It's too dangerous to go there now, especially when the spell scrolls are almost used up.

It's better to prepare and prepare first. "

Mo Lan knew in his heart that he and the Viper Gang had formed a death feud. Maybe the team of the Viper Gang was on the way to the Giant Bear Mountain now, and staying there would be his own death.

"It's a pity that the flamingo is too small, only seven spell scrolls were drawn, and six were used up in one battle.

And if it's just a spell scroll, there are too many disadvantages. "

Mo Lan knew in his heart that just now he killed a professional fighter seemingly relaxed and unrestrained, but only he knew how much he had paid.

"A whole piece of Warcraft Flamingo skin, and almost 24 hours of continuous drawing results in three days.

If those people had been bolder at the time, I'm afraid I would have confessed there now.

Even if there is only one fireball left, it can kill at most one or two people, and the remaining people are enough to tear me apart. "

Mo Lan recalled the battle scene just now, and said silently.

"The spell scroll is only one-time. If this continues, I will have no endurance. Every battle will cost me money, and I will easily lose money."

The picture in my mind was slowed down frame by frame, until the picture of five fireballs flying towards the leader of the Viper Gang in a series.

The scene before the fireball exploded suddenly made Mo Lan fall silent.

It turned out that at that time, the leader of the Viper Gang had already fled to the edge of the coverage of the fireball explosion, and he was only one meter away from the maximum power range of the fireball technique, thus doing an action that Mo Lan had done before.

With their backs facing the explosion, the shock wave sent people flying.

The difference is that before, Mo Lan was shattered and died of burnt internal organs, while the leader of the Viper Sect will rely on the tough physique and strong self-healing ability of professional fighters to survive the injury. If that is the case, the battle situation will be completely reversed today .

"If the spell is related to the fighter's attributes, the earth wall spell, the leader of the Viper Gang, has an earth attribute, and obviously, the earth attribute has nothing to do with speed anyway.

Next time, if I meet a fighter who has acceleration spells or is good at speed, I'm afraid I can only cover it with firepower.

The premise is that there are enough spell scrolls. "

At the end of the review, Mo Lan has roughly an idea about the next road.

"Find a way to find a way to change the profession of a mage, so that I can cast spells independently, so that spells should be able to be used flexibly.

Or find cheap enough materials that can replace spell scrolls, and find a way to control and guide the spells in the spell scrolls. "

Mo Lan was silent for a long time, but finally made up her mind.

"All. It's unrealistic. In fact, I don't have a choice.

I can only go to a job-changing mage, and at most try to find a way to control the spells in the spell scroll on this basis.

Forget it, a little headache. "

Mo Lan rubbed her head and shouted softly.

"System, add points!"