"Mom, Mom~, you told me to play games with my uncle because I did well in the exam. You can't just keep your word!"
A teenage boy held the young mother's hand and shook it, his eyes full of anticipation.
"Okay, okay, I can't stand you."
There was a hint of helplessness on the young mother's face.
"But I have to make it clear to you in advance that you can play games, but you have to listen to your uncle, otherwise I won't let you play."
"Okay, okay, I will definitely listen to my uncle."
The child nodded repeatedly, his face full of joy.
"Finally, I no longer have to study mathematics, physics, chemistry, or memorize politics. Long live!"
"You."
The mother nodded the child's forehead lovingly, took out her mobile phone and made a call.
"Hey, Mo Lan, are you in the game?"
Mo Lan, who was meditating, heard the phone ringing and answered it directly in the game.
"Sister, you're here, what's the matter?"
After being forced to buy shares by Zou Peng, Mo Lan took advantage of the opportunity to sign a contract with Zou Peng and made a special trip back to his home in the city.
At that time, I put one million into my father's card and said something.
"Dad, Mom, this is part of what I earned during this time.
I'm still young, and I want to try it out on my own. If I do, that's a way to go.
You save this million for me. If I fail, one million will be enough for me to live on, enough for me to find a job again and develop."
After saying this, his parents didn't say anything when they saw the newly arrived one million yuan in their bank cards. They acquiesced that Mo Lan was now focusing on gaming and developing his career in gaming.
Sister Mo Lan was also present at the time, so she naturally knew that her younger brother was doing well in the game and had made a lot of money.
"Your nephew is clamoring to play games with you. I agree. Please take good care of me."
"Oh, Zhou Hao is coming, come on, be sure to take good care of him."
"I heard that your game is very virtual, with a lot of killing and killing. Don't let Zhou Hao touch this.
Let him see the scenery and fight monsters. It is best not to use those rude warriors, but to be more elegant and relaxed. If something goes wrong with him, I will take care of you."
Facing her sister's vicious threats, Mo Lan nodded repeatedly.
"I understand, you put him online, tell me where he is after he comes online, and I will come find him."
"good."
The elder sister looked at her son Ning Zhouhao.
"Listen carefully to your uncle, you know?"
"Know!"
"Okay, let's go."
“Yeah!!”
...
In the game, Mo Lan hung up the phone and rested his chin on his hand.
"My nephew is coming, what should I ask him to do?"
Mo Lan was caught in a tangle, but then Al walked by and his eyes lit up.
“Let him play as a mage, it’s elegant, he can fight monsters without being bloody, and he can exercise his brain after playing well.
Yes, that's it.
In addition, fool him a little more to make him feel sorry for Al, and then teach Al how to read, teach physics, chemistry, biology, etc. He happens to be a junior high school student as well.
Isn’t it said that teaching is the best way to learn? Isn’t this just right? The game is played again, and the grades have gone up again.
Wonderful!"
"Well, if we could give Al a little more admiration and give him a sense of accomplishment, wouldn't that be more motivation?"
Not long after, Zhou Hao, who was born near Red Maple City, was found by Mo Lan.
When picking up Zhou Hao, Mo Lan casually threw a few fireballs to the side. The huge explosion immediately filled Zhou Hao's eyes with little stars, and he looked at Mo Lan with even more admiration.
"Wow, uncle, you are so awesome!"
"It's awesome. My uncle plays a mage. Do you want to play?"
"I want to play, I want to play, I want to play as a mage."
Mo Lan had a satisfied smile on his face, and when he returned to the store, Al was just doing the questions.
"Sir...sir...this question is so difficult, I can't do it."
The exposed topic happened to be in front of Zhou Hao. He heard the words and leaned over to take a look, and was surprised.
"Isn't this a primary school question? Why don't you even know how to do this?
Isn’t it enough to do this first, and then this and this?”
When Al heard this, little stars appeared in his eyes.
"Wow, you are so awesome, I can't even do it."
"Hey, these are elementary school questions, very simple."
"Do you know these?"
Al brought out textbooks on physics, biology, and chemistry.
Zhou Hao took a look and patted his chest.
"I've learned all of these, of course I can."
"You...you are really amazing. I don't know anything. It's so difficult. Can you teach me?"
Al showed a pitiful look, which made Zhou Hao feel a little pitiful and tempted, and then turned to look at Mo Lan.
"uncle......"
"Aren't you here to play a game? I'll teach you how to be a mage later..."
"Ah, I know how to be a mage."
At this time, Al said aloud, and Zhou Hao was delighted when he heard this.
"Okay then, you teach me how to play the magician, and I teach you how to do the questions, okay?"
"Well, okay."
Al nodded heavily, and Mo Lan next to him smiled like an aunt.
"Wonderful!"
The two children started teaching mode in the room on the first floor, while Mo Lan stretched himself and returned to the study room to start meditating.
It has just been decided that the next main research task will be the technical research on the Mage Tower.
But before that, the higher priority is meditation to break through as soon as possible and become a fourth-ring mage.
Currently, the upper limit of the mage profession is still a third-level mage. Mo Lan doesn't know what this upper limit means.
Is he the strongest person in the entire mage profession or the ceiling of the mage profession?
If the former is the case, Mo Lan does not want to give up his position as the leader of the mage. This is very important. If the mage level is surpassed by others, many of Mo Lan's plans will be disrupted.
If it's the latter, then Mo Lan should meditate more intensively and become stronger, because it is his level that determines the ceiling of the entire mage profession.
In addition, Mo Lan also needs to break through to the elite level mage as soon as possible. In the game, it is often based on strength. Only strength can gain the respect of others.
If you want to perfect the mage profession, you must cooperate and communicate with other people, and improving the mage level will allow others to cooperate and communicate with him.
After meditating for four hours, Mo Lan took a short rest and opened the mage section of the forum.
At this time, there are already a lot of people in the mage forum. There are more than a million people online at the same time, and many posts are posted every moment.
After Mo Lan browsed for a while, his attention was attracted by a highly popular and highly liked post.
"As we all know, the two extraordinary professions of warrior and mage emerge and exist based on the power of various elements in the environment.
The same is true for Warcraft. It is assumed that beasts may transform into Warcraft in places with high concentrations of elemental power.
In order to conduct this experiment, I made an unexpected discovery while preparing.
How to bring together the elements in the environment? Let them stay in the same place, that is to say, how to restrain the power of the elements and how to capture the power of the elements?"
Mo Lan immediately became interested when he saw this paragraph and took a look at the author.
Lin Bo!
ps: Brothers, use your imagination and leave more comments. I don’t have any comments to copy (cross out)... ahem, you can read it.
