Chapter 2 The role of ink cartridges
"ink cartridge?"
Mo Lan was startled. The black ink box in his mind was spinning in the air and was clearly visible when he closed his eyes.
Mo Lan immediately quit the game, took off his helmet and looked around, but there was no trace of the ink cartridge that was originally placed next to him. He searched the entire house but couldn't find it. It was obvious that it had disappeared.
After pondering for a moment, Mo Lan put on his helmet and logged into the game again. However, his mood at this moment was very different from before, and waves of emotion began to arise.
Back in the game, as soon as I closed my eyes, a ten-sided ink box appeared in my mind.
Obviously, this ink cartridge, which was from last week or the week before, has disappeared from reality and appeared in the mind of Mo Lan's game character.
Level 0: 1/100
Zeroth order: 0/100
Mo Lan had an idea.
LV0: 1/100＞LV0: 0/100
Zero order: 0/100 > Zero order: 1/100
The experience bar returned to zero, but the number under the ink cartridge increased by one.
Mo Lan understood immediately and clicked the revival button. The original corpse disappeared and a new Mo Lan reappeared among the wolves.
The hungry wolves that were feasting on Mo Lan felt their mouths empty, and the appearance of Mo Lan caught their attention. The anger at the disappearance of food made them growl at Mo Lan with bared teeth.
The next moment, a pack of wolves pounced, and Mo Lan's neck, arms, calves and thighs were bitten tightly at the same time. His bones crackled, and in the blink of an eye, a wisp of smoke rose again.
The floating Mo Lan grinned, rubbed his fists, and then relaxed before resurrecting again.
As soon as he was resurrected, he pounced on a hungry wolf. His fist was dodged and Mo Lan, with his back exposed, was knocked to the ground by the hungry wolf again and died again in severe pain.
However, although Mo Lan was in pain, he gritted his teeth and resurrected again and again. After each resurrection, he attacked the same hungry wolf. Even though he was easily killed each time, he would struggle desperately before death, trying to leave some scars on the hungry wolf.
Time and again, the four hungry wolves kept attacking, but only one wolf kept biting and eating the roe deer's flesh, all the while looking at them with the sidelong eyes.
It was not known whether it was the seventh or eighth time he died, but Mo Lan, who was almost numb from the pain, was resurrected again.
The moment he was resurrected, he kicked his right leg hard and rushed towards a rather embarrassed hungry wolf.
There were messy scratches on the wolf's body. One of its eyes was red and bloodshot, and the corners of its eyes were cracked, obviously it had suffered a heavy blow.
It looked at Mo Lan, who had come back to life and was rushing towards it again, a hint of fear flashed in its eyes. Its body paused slightly, and it opened its mouth to growl threateningly, while its body retreated little by little.
Then at this moment, Mo Lan seized the opportunity and punched into the hungry wolf's mouth, going straight in. Even though his arm was scratched by the sharp wolf's fangs, he did not stop at all.
“Ouch!!!”
The painful hungry wolf let out a suppressed growl, its mouth closed, its fangs deeply sunk into Mo Lan's arm, its claws scratching at his body. Several other hungry wolves quickly pounced on Mo Lan and bit him. Within a few breaths, Mo Lan felt severe pain all over his body, and the strength in his body was lost like a dam bursting.
Smoke rose, and Mo Lan did not click the revival button immediately. Instead, he waited quietly, with a look of relief on his face. He watched several wolves run away with their tails between their legs, and disappear behind the trees in the blink of an eye. Only a hungry wolf was left struggling on the ground, making a sound of breaking bellows from its mouth.
Heh…heh…heh…
Mo Lan watched happily and easily. Not long after, the familiar white smoke floated up and directly sank into Mo Lan's body.
Level 0: 13/100
The smile on Mo Lan's face grew wider and wider, and he clicked to revive.
LV0: 13/100＞LV0: 11/100
The smile gradually disappears.jpg
"Where is my experience? Where is my vast experience?"
Mo Lan's eyes widened, but the experience bar clearly showed eleven, without any change.
"Is it a death penalty? No experience points will be deducted if you don't have any, but two points will be deducted if you have experience points? Or 10% of the experience points you already have ... at this level?"
Mo Lan had probably figured it out. He opened the forum and started searching with the keywords "death" and "experience". Sure enough, he found the answer.
“You won’t lose experience upon death, but upon resurrection you’ll lose 10% of your experience. It’s unclear whether you’ll lose 10% of your current level’s experience or 10% of all experience.
I originally thought there was no penalty for death, but I was overthinking it. In this case, the suicide method of killing monsters would not work.
Based on the current level of reality, we can either find a town to rest in, or build a safe house to rest in."
As he was thinking, Mo Lan supported his chin with his hand, closed his eyes, and the ink box appeared. An idea gradually emerged in his mind.
"Well, this seems to give us some room for maneuver."
As he spoke, Mo Lan took some experience points out of the ink cartridge and put them back in. In and out, out and in, the character's experience bar and the ink cartridge experience bar increased and decreased, which made his smile gradually become perverted.
"Ding dong ding dong ding dong..."
The phone rang, and after I answered it, I heard Ding Jin's voice.
"Hey, Mo Lan, have you found the city? Which country is it in?"
"City? Country?"
Mo Lan didn't understand and asked back.
"Hmm? Don't you know? I've already arrived at a city called Otesia. I heard it belongs to the Western Empire. So, go to Tieba and search for the city and see the one with the highest popularity."
"Oh, I'll go check it out. I'll hang up now."
Mo Lan responded while transferring all his experience points into the ink cartridge, then opened the forum to search.
Just click on the most popular search result.
"Hello, brothers and sisters, I am the fourth brother. As soon as the server was opened today, the fourth brother has logged into the real game.
I believe there is no need for me to say much about the virtuality of the real game. It is a joint product of Wuchang and must be a high-quality product, so let’s briefly talk about the gameplay and background of the real game.
As we all know, reality games are large-scale virtual games adapted from the Western Middle Ages, or Western mythology. They aim to create a brand new world and pursue the highest degree of authenticity, while adding fantasy elements on this basis.
This world has gods, there is no doubt about it, it is definitely not a world without magic. Although what we have seen and encountered so far does not have any trace of mythology, it will surely come into our sight slowly as our experience level increases.
By the way, let me complain here, what a rubbish game, I wandered around in the wild for quite some time but never encountered a single monster head-on, always getting attacked from behind or from the side.
Hide when there are too many people, and attack by surprise when there are too few people. Grass, ahem, it's a plant, everyone understands.
Back to the topic, after being frustrated in fighting monsters, the fourth brother finally found the civilized world by dying again and again (crossed out) and relying on years of gaming experience.
In addition, I also compiled other people’s experiences in finding the city and wrote a guide. You can go directly to it by clicking on my avatar. If you are interested, please follow me and cast a recommendation vote.
Now, getting back to the topic, I will not say much about this guide post. Later I will briefly talk about the two empires, seventeen kingdoms, one hundred and seventy-eight cities, and countless villages that have been discovered so far.
The background is roughly that of the Western Middle Ages, with an aristocratic territory system, including dukes, marquises, earls, viscounts, and barons.
They are all human cities. No humanoid races such as giants, villains, dwarves, elves, mermaids, etc. have been found so far, nor have any non-human races with higher intelligence been found.
However, the concept of believing in God does not seem to exist in "Real Game". Most people are non-believers. There is no trace of God, only legends about God. However, even the name of God does not exist in the legend, so it has little reference value.
It is worth mentioning that although there is no god recruiting believers in "Real Game", there are people who rule the country in the name of God.
For example, the son of the sun god, Gyllenhaal..."
