Mo Lan's game life is always boring, with no monsters to fight, no PKs, no tasks, and no interaction.
There are only walls and spells bursting out one after another.
Use the wind blade technique to attack the wall a hundred times. If the magic power is exhausted during the process, restore the magic power. While restoring the magic power, recall the feeling of the previous spell, sum up the experience, and digest it. Once the magic power is restored, continue to use magic power to cast spells.
After the one hundred wind blade spells were completed, Mo Lan continued the fireball spell one hundred times. When the magic power was exhausted, he was finally upgraded.
Resist the Ring of Fire...Wind...Stoneskin...Bear's Fortitude...Water Shield...Wall of Fire...
Each spell is released a hundred times, and commonly used spells are released in turn. Every time you release it, you gain experience and try to do better next time.
I often hear people say that you should choose a job based on your own interests.
In fact, when interest becomes a career, it is no longer an interest.
This is true for work, and the same is true for playing games.
So Mo Lan thinks there is a sentence that is more specific and more appropriate.
"Don't try to turn your hobby into a job, because then you'll lose a hobby.
But you can look for interest in your work because then you can add an interest."
Mo Lan is like this, he can feel his progress and gains in subtle ways when casting spells.
Maybe it's because the casting speed has increased by 0.05 seconds.
Maybe it's because casting feels smoother.
Maybe I gained a deeper understanding of this spell model when I summarized it.
Accumulating bit by bit made Mo Lan feel relaxed. Under the stimulation of progress, Mo Lan even felt a little happy, instead of just feeling bored.
Of course, Mo Lan sometimes feels unbearable.
Once faced with this situation, Mo Lan will forcibly restrain himself. Only by enduring loneliness can he achieve something. This rule also applies to playing games.
Of course, sometimes Mo Lan has his own way of adjusting when he really can't stand it.
Take a piece of black bread, soak it in water and eat it together, then leave the spell training ground, leave Cave No. 3, and return to the corridor below.
This time, instead of following a fixed direction, just find a corner and use the Earth Wall Technique to open a corridor.
The corridor is not straight either. It may go up or down, left or right. The whole corridor is crooked and the direction depends on Mo Lan's mood.
Or if you don’t want to be in this direction anymore, just change to another direction.
Drill a hole here, drill a hole there, this place dozens of meters underground is an uninhabited pure land, there is nothing, no pressure, just let Mo Lan dig holes as he pleases.
After venting his anger and feeling relaxed, Mo Lan returned to the spell training ground above Cave No. 3 to continue his previous training.
However, before training, take the time to strengthen and stabilize the walls and ceiling to avoid collapse.
And time passed day by day in this kind of life, and I only had conversations with three roommates in the group. In the eyes of others, Mo Lan seemed to be missing, without any news.
And this life was until the news from Zou Peng came.
"Okay, I'll be there soon."
Mo Lan looked at the stone wall in front of him, wiped his sweat, and started walking back.
"Left, left, right, left, right, left, front..."
Mo Lan walked confidently through the winding corridor.
When he was bored or lost, he opened up these corridors with different depths and directions and connected them together.
"Left...right...front...left...left..."
Mo Lan's tone became more and more hesitant and procrastinating.
Finally, I sat silently at an intersection, looking at the two familiar passages in front of me and falling into deep thought.
"Who am I? Where am I? How should I go?"
Open the chat group silently.
"@Zou Peng, I said I was lost, do you believe it?"
Zou Peng: "??Where are you?"
Mo Lan covered his face and typed two words silently.
"at home."
Zou Peng: "???"
Ding Jin: “??”
Zhang Haobo: "?"
Zou Peng: "Maybe I didn't understand what you meant. You said you were lost at home?"
"Uh, yes.(//?//)"
Ding Jin: “Is this a new way to show off your wealth?”
Zhang Haobo: "Boss, I love you."
Mo Lan fell into silence, suddenly not knowing how to explain.
"Forget it, I can't explain it. Come to my house. Find Al when you get there and ask him to take you to this room on the first floor."
Zou Peng: "Okay, wait for me."
Ding Jin: "Here we come."
As a result, the group chat became lively again after being quiet for thirty minutes.
Zou Peng: "Where am I?"
Ding Jin: "Where am I?"
Zhang Haobo: "Where am I?"
"???You are not together?"
As soon as Mo Lan said this, the group suddenly became quiet.
Zou Peng: "We thought we should remember the way, so we looked for you separately."
"Then what? That's it?"
The group chat was quiet for a few seconds, and finally angry emoticons were output like crazy.
Ding Jin: "(▼DRAN▼#)"
Zhang Haobo: "(ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻"
Zou Peng: "Brother, how did you do it?"
"It's awesome, hehe."
"You're such a fucking talent."
"Thank you for the compliment(/w＼)."
"Go away, get us out now, immediately!"
Mo Lan blinked, suddenly remembered something, and reminded him.
"By the way, don't attack the corridor too hard, or it will collapse.
I promise, you won’t be able to get out even if you die, well, you won’t be able to get out even if you die.”
"...."
"Forget it, just scream, I'll follow the sound and dig a hole."
Mo Lan no longer delayed, listened carefully to the sound, and then directly started to draw the earth wall technique.
The fingers danced instinctively, spreading along the path of the sound.
The corridor quickly took shape, and soon it came to Zou Peng's side. After sensing Zou Peng's aura with his mental strength, he changed the path slightly and joined the howling Zou Peng.
One after another, one after another, after a lot of effort, the four finally came together.
"How do we get out now?"
"have no idea."
Mo Lan said simply, and the three of them looked at each other.
"Hit him!"
"Resist the Ring of Fire!"
Almost at the same time, before the three of them could take action, the resistance fire ring in the spell slot was directly activated, and the three of them flew out along the passage.
"Fuck."
"Hehe, sorry, sorry, my hands are too fast."
Mo Lan said with a smile while wearing the Stone Skin Technique.
"Hit him!"
"Resist the Ring of Fire!"
boom!
Before the three people could rush over, they were thrown away again.
Half an hour later, the three of them walked onto the ground with fists and hands, and Mo Lan, who was bruised and swollen, walked out behind him.
"I remember you!"
"Hey, let me ask you, how did you do it? It's okay to dig such a deep hole, but you even got lost."
Mo Lan touched his nose when he heard this.
"When I get lost too many times, I just open a new way out. After a lot of times, it becomes like this. It's a three-dimensional irregular maze. The walls and corners are still exactly the same."
"You are still proud. Can you come out on your own?"
"I can't. Isn't this just right? If I can't get out myself, how can others get out?"
Mo Lan suddenly came to his senses, became increasingly proud, and his tone of voice became more and more confident, and he added another sentence after he finished speaking.
"That was my plan from the beginning, eh."
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