Chapter 22 Replay: The Drawbacks of Spell Scrolls (Seeking a Monthly Pass)
"I didn't do much. I just killed a professional warrior and destroyed a level seven armored giant bear. It's not a big problem."
"Niubi."
"Just use the words well and use them wonderfully."
"How did you do it? According to your previous level, this is impossible."
"Hey, have you seen the video I posted before?"
Mo Lan chuckled.
"I didn't look, what's wrong?"
"Take some time to look at it. There are causes and consequences."
After a few minutes of silence, the group suddenly became lively again.
Ding Jin: "Spell? But you are clearly only at level one and haven't changed jobs. How did you do it?"
Zou Peng: "Have you changed your profession to mage?"
Zhang Haobo: "Shit, I changed my job to a mage. There is no mage profession at all, unless I hide my profession?"
"No, you are overthinking it. How could it be a hidden profession?"
The three of them breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this line of text.
"I just did a little research 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 mage profession, then I will create it."
Ding Jin: "So, can you create a career in this game?"
Zou Peng: "A real game, a free sandbox, without any restrictions. As long as you can do it, you can do it. Can you achieve it? Can it be achieved 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 them.
I just used five fireballs to kill professional warriors and level 7 monsters."
"My brother is awesome."×3
"Haha, let's not say more. If you kill the monster, remember to leave the skin, blood, and extraordinary core. Then I can teach you how to draw the spell scroll, or I can help you draw it."
Ding Jin: "ok."
Zou Peng: "Thanks in advance. My mission with Zhang Haobo is about to be completed. The mission reward is how to change the soldier's class. I will give you one when the time comes."
"Okay, let's get off first."
Mo Lan closed the chat box with a smile on his face, whistling happily in his heart as he moved the body of the armored giant bear.
"One, two, three, get up!"
"One, two, three, get up!"
The armored giant bear remained motionless as an embarrassing gust of wind blew by.
"Oh, it would be nice if there was a soldier here. It's too heavy. It can't be moved without some strength. Forget it, let's dismember it on the spot."
Mo Lan took out his dagger and began to dismember the armored giant bear bit by bit.
The skin of the armored giant bear is extremely tough. Although it is covered with wounds and the thick black armor has cracks due to temperature changes, it is still difficult to cut.
Mo Lan spent a lot of effort to make an incision under the bear's neck.
The hot blood of the armored bear gushes out, and Mo Lan quickly fills it in bamboo tubes, one tube after another. In a short time, five full tubes are filled, filling all of Mo Lan's bamboo tubes.
"What a pity."
The hot bear blood fell to the ground and flowed freely under Mo Lan's pityful gaze, but Mo Lan only looked at it a few more times.
Then he continued to work, starting from the opening of the neck with the dagger, first taking out the extraordinary core from the head, and then cutting the tough bear skin bit by bit.
As the sky grew dark, Mo Lan lit a pile of flames next to him and continued to divide them with the light of the fire.
Maybe it was because there was too much movement here before, or maybe it was because the armored bear was too powerful. Although the smell of blood filled the place, no wild beasts came, which saved Mo Lan a lot of trouble.
He peeled off the bear skin bit by bit, then scraped off the flesh and blood on it, and cut off the metal-like surface bit by bit, until finally there were only several bloody bear skins left.
Throw the bear skins directly on the flames and burn them. After the flesh and blood are burnt, you can then scrape them with a dagger and clean up these huge bear skins bit by bit.
When it was dawn, Mo Lan finally finished all these things. The tough bearskin was tied together and was as big as a person.
Looking at the huge carcass of the armored bear, Mo Lan felt a little pity, but he turned around and left decisively. He first walked in the direction of Tieshu Town for an hour, and then took a detour towards the wooden house.
"We can't stay here in Giant Bear Mountain. There is still hope in Mirror Lake, but the density of monsters 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 get ready first and then talk about it.”
Mo Lan knew in his heart that he and the Viper Gang had a deadly feud. Perhaps the Viper Gang's team was on the way to the Giant Bear Mountain and he was seeking death by staying there.
"It's a pity that the flamingo is too small. It only drew seven spell scrolls, and six of them were used in one battle.
And if it’s just a spell scroll, it would have too many disadvantages.”
Mo Lan knew deep down in his heart that he had just killed a professional warrior seemingly effortlessly, but only he knew how much he had paid.
"A whole piece of Warcraft Flamingo skin, and the result of almost 24 hours of continuous painting in three days.
If those people had been bolder at that time, I might have told them where they were now.
Even if there is only one fireball left, it will kill one or two people at most, and the remaining people will be enough to tear me apart."
Mo Lan recalled the battle scene just now and said silently.
"The spell scroll is only one-time use. If this continues, I will have no battery life. Every battle will cost me money, and it is easy to lose money."
The picture in my mind slowed down frame by frame until five fireballs flew towards the leader of the Viper Gang.
The scene before the fireball exploded suddenly made Mo Lan fall into silence.
It turns out that at that time, the leader of the Viper Gang had already escaped to the edge of the fireball explosion coverage area. He was only one meter away from the maximum power range of the fireball technique, and thus could perform the same action that Mo Lan had done before.
With your back facing the explosion, the shock wave knocked people away.
The difference in the result is that Mo Lan was shattered and his internal organs were burned to death before, while the leader of the Viper Gang will rely on the tough physique and powerful self-healing ability of professional warriors to survive the injury. If that were the case, the situation of today's battle would be completely reversed.
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"If spells are related to the attributes of warriors, earth wall magic and the leader of the Viper Gang have earth attributes, and obviously, earth attributes have nothing to do with speed anyway.
Next time I meet a warrior with acceleration spells or good at speed, I'm afraid I'll have to... cover him with firepower.
The premise is to have enough spell scrolls."
After the review was over, Mo Lan had a rough idea of the next path.
"Find a way to change the mage's profession so that you can cast spells independently, so that you can use spells flexibly.
Or find materials that are cheap enough and can substitute for making spell scrolls, and find a way to control and guide the spells in the spell scrolls."
Mo Lan was silent for a long time, and finally made up his mind.
"It's unrealistic to have it all... In fact, I have no choice.
I can only change my profession to a mage, and at most I will try to find a way to control the spells in the spell scroll.
