Chapter 22 Review: Disadvantages of Spell Scrolls
"I didn't do much. I just killed a professional warrior and a level 7 armored bear. It's not a big deal."
"Awesome."
"The word is used well and ingeniously."
"How did you do that? At your previous level, this is impossible."
"Hey, have you seen the video I posted before?"
Mo Lan chuckled.
"I didn't see it. What's wrong?"
"Take some time to read it. There are causes and consequences."
After a few minutes of silence, the group suddenly became lively again.
Ding Jin: "Magic? But you are clearly only level one, and you haven't changed your job yet. How did you do it?"
Zou Peng: "Did you change your job to a mage?"
Zhang Haobo: "Bullshit, what's the use of changing to a mage? There is no such profession as a mage, unless it is a hidden profession?"
"No, you're overthinking it. How could it be a hidden profession?"
The three of them breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the words.
"I just did some research and learned how to make spell scrolls. Well, maybe you can call me a wizard apprentice.
Because I am destined to be a noble mage. If there is no such profession as mage, I will create it. "
Ding Jin: "So this game can create a profession?"
Zou Peng: "A real game, a free sandbox, without any constraints. As long as you can do it, you can do it. Can you realize it? Can you do it to this extent?"
"Well, probably, I have already gotten a basic understanding 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 used five fireballs to kill the professional warrior and the level 7 monster."
"My brother is awesome." ×3
"Haha, let me not say any more. If you kill the monster, remember to leave its skin, blood, and supernatural core. Then I can teach you how to draw a spell scroll, or I can draw it for you."
Ding Jin: "OK."
Zou Peng: "Thank you in advance. My mission with Zhang Haobo is almost complete. The mission reward is the method of changing a warrior's job. I will give you a copy when the time comes."
"Okay, let's get off first."
Mo Lan closed the chat box with a smile on his face, whistling happily while moving the corpse of the armored giant bear.
"One, two, three, up!"
" One, two, three, up!"
The armored giant bear didn't move at all, and an awkward gust of wind blew past.
"Oh, if only there was a soldier here. This is too heavy. I can't move it without some strength. Forget it, just dismember it on the spot."
Mo Lan took out his dagger and began to dismember the armored bear bit by bit.
The armored giant bear's skin 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 took great effort to make an incision under the bear's neck.
The armored giant bear's hot blood gushed out, and Mo Lan hurriedly used bamboo tubes to collect it, one tube after another. Soon, five tubes were filled, filling all of Mo Lan's bamboo tubes.
"Pity."
The boiling bear blood flowed freely on the ground as Mo Lan looked at it with pity, but Mo Lan just looked at it a few more times.
Then he continued to work, starting from the opening of the neck, he first took out the extraordinary core from the head, and then cut the tough bear skin bit by bit.
As the sky gradually darkened, Mo Lan lit a pile of fire nearby and continued to split it by the firelight.
Perhaps it was because there was too much noise here before, or perhaps it was because the armored giant bear had accumulated too much power. Although the smell of blood was everywhere here, 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 then cut off the metal-like surface bit by bit, until finally only several pieces of bloody bear skin were left.
Just throw the bear skin onto the flame and burn it. After the flesh and blood are burnt, scrape it with a dagger and clean these huge bear skins bit by bit.
By the time daybreak came, Mo Lan had finally finished all these tasks. The tough bear skins tied together were as big as a person.
Looking at the huge corpse of the armored giant bear, Mo Lan felt a little regretful, but he turned around and left decisively. He first walked towards Tieshu Town for an hour, and then took a detour towards the wooden house.
"We can't stay in Giant Bear Mountain anymore. There's still hope for Mirror Lake, but the density of monsters there seems to be much higher. It's too dangerous to go there right now, especially when the spell scrolls are almost used up.
Let’s prepare first.”
Mo Lan knew in his heart that he and the Viper Gang had a mortal feud. Perhaps the Viper Gang was on its way to Giant Bear Mountain, and if he stayed there he would be courting death.
“Unfortunately, the flamingo was too small. I only drew seven spell scrolls, and used up six of them in one battle.
And if it's just a spell scroll, the disadvantages are too great."
Mo Lan knew in his heart that although he had just killed a professional warrior seemingly easily and coolly, only he knew how much he paid.
“An entire skin of a Warcraft flamingo, and the result of almost 24 hours of continuous painting over three days.
If those people had been braver at that time, I would probably have died there now.
Even if I have one fireball left, it can only kill one or two people at most, 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 disposable. If this continues, I won't be able to sustain it. Every battle will cost money, and it will be easy to lose money."
The images in my mind played in slow motion frame by frame until five fireballs flew towards the leader of the Viper Gang in succession.
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 escaped to the edge of the fireball explosion coverage. He was only one meter away from escaping the maximum power range of the fireball, thus achieving the same action that Mo Lan had done before.
With his back to the explosion, the shock wave sent him flying.
The difference in the result is that Mo Lan died from being shattered and having his internal organs burned, while the leader of the Viper Gang will survive his injuries thanks to his tough physique and powerful self-healing ability as a professional warrior. If that happens, the situation of the battle today will be completely reversed.
"If spells are related to the attributes of warriors , then the Earth Wall Spell, the leader of the Viper Gang has the earth attribute, and obviously, the earth attribute has nothing to do with speed.
Next time if I meet a warrior with an acceleration spell or one who is good at speed, I'm afraid I can only... cover him with firepower.
The prerequisite is to have enough spell scrolls."
After the review, Mo Lan had a general idea of the road ahead.
“Try to find a way to change your job to a mage so that you can cast spells independently. This way, you can use spells flexibly.
Or find a cheap enough alternative material to make spell scrolls, and find a way to control and direct the spells in the spell scrolls."
Mo Lan was silent for a long time, and finally made up his mind.
"It's unrealistic to want all of them. In fact, I have no choice.
I could only change my job to a mage, and at most try to find a way to control the spells in the spell scroll on this basis.
Never mind, it’s just a bit of a headache.”
Mo Lan rubbed his head and shouted softly.
"System, add points!"
