Chapter 84 Crazy Mo Lan
Mo Lan's gaming life is always boring, with no killing monsters, no PK, no tasks, and no interaction.
Just walls and spells bursting out one after another.
Use Wind Blade to attack the wall one hundred times. If your magic power is exhausted in the middle, restore it. While restoring your magic power, recall the feeling of releasing the spell before, summarize your experience, digest it, and continue to use magic to cast spells when your magic power is restored.
After finishing the wind blade spell a hundred times, Mo Lan continued to cast the fireball spell a hundred times, and when his magic power was exhausted, he summarized and improved.
Resist Fire Ring... Gale... Stoneskin... Bear's Fortitude... Water Shield... Fire Wall...
Release each spell a hundred times. Release the commonly used spells in turn. Summarize the experience after each release and try to do better next time.
I often hear people say that you should choose a job based on your interests.
In fact, when a hobby becomes a career, it is no longer an interest.
This is true for work and also for playing games .
So Mo Lan thought there was a sentence that was more specific and more appropriate.
“Don’t try to turn your hobby into a job because then you’ll have one less hobby.
But you can find interests in your work because then you can add an interest.”
This is what Mo Lan did, he could subtly feel his own progress and gains when casting spells.
Maybe the casting speed increased by 0.05 seconds.
Maybe it's that the spellcasting feels smoother.
Maybe I have a deeper understanding of this spell model when I summarized it.
The accumulation of little by little made Mo Lan feel relaxed. Stimulated by the 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 force himself to restrain himself. Only by enduring loneliness can one achieve something. This rule also applies to playing games.
Of course, sometimes when Mo Lan really can’t stand it, he has his own way of adjusting.
Take a piece of black bread , soak it in water and eat it, then leave the spell training ground, leave Cave No. 3, and return to the corridor below.
This time, he didn't follow a fixed direction, but just found a corner and used the earth wall technique to open a passage.
The corridor is not straight. It may go up, down, left, or right. The whole corridor is crooked and its direction depends on Mo Lan's mood.
Or if you don’t want to go in this direction anymore, just change to another direction.
He dug a hole here and a hole there. A few dozen meters underground there was a deserted pure land. There was nothing happening and no pressure at all. Mo Lan was allowed to dig holes to his heart's content.
After venting his emotions and feeling relaxed, Mo Lan would return to the magic training ground above Cave No. 3 to continue his previous training.
However, before training, we took the time to strengthen and stabilize the walls and ceilings to avoid collapse.
Time passed day by day in such a life, and he only talked with his three roommates in the group. In the eyes of others, Mo Lan seemed to have disappeared, and there was no news.
This was the life until Zou Peng's message came.
"OK, 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 moved confidently through the winding corridors.
In the past , when he was bored or lost, he would open up these corridors of different directions and depths and connect them together.
"Left...right...front...left...left..."
Mo Lan's tone became more and more hesitant and dragging.
Finally, I sat quietly at an intersection, looking at the two familiar passages in front of me and fell into deep thought.
"Who am I? Where am I? How do I...get out?"
Open the chat group silently.
“@Zou Peng, I said I was lost, do you believe me?”
Zou Peng: "??? Where are you?"
Mo Lan covered his face with his hands and typed two words silently.
"at home."
Zou Peng: “???”
Ding Jin: “???”
Zhang Haobo: “?”
Zou Peng: "I may not understand what you mean. You said you were at home... and lost?"
“Uh, yes. (//▽//)”
Ding Jin: "Is this a new way to show off your wealth?"
Zhang Haobo: "Boss, I love you."
Mo Lan fell silent, suddenly not knowing how to explain.
"Forget it. I can't explain it. Why don't you just come to my house? When you get there, find Al and have him take you to this room on the first floor."
Zou Peng: "Okay, wait for me."
Ding Jin: “Here I come.”
So, the group chat was quiet for thirty minutes before becoming lively again.
Zou Peng: "Where am I?"
Ding Jin: "Where am I?"
Zhang Haobo: "Where am I?"
"??? You guys aren't together?"
As soon as Mo Lan said this, the group suddenly became quiet.
Zou Peng: "We thought we should remember the way, so we split up to look for you."
"And then? That's it?"
The group chat was silent for a few seconds, and then a stream of angry emoticons started to appear.
Ding Jin: "(▼皿▼#)"
Zhang Haobo: "(ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻"
Zou Peng: "Brother, how did you do it?"
"Impressive, isn't it? Hehe."
"You're such a f*cking talent."
"Thank you for the compliment (/ω＼)."
"Get out! Get us out now, immediately, right now!"
Mo Lan blinked, suddenly remembered something, and reminded.
“By the way, don’t attack the tunnel too hard, or it will collapse.
I promise that you will never get out, even if you die. Yes, you will never get out."
“…”
"Forget it, you guys go ahead and yell, I'll follow the sound and dig a hole to get here."
Mo Lan did not delay any longer, listened carefully to the sound, and then started drawing the earth wall technique directly.
His fingers danced instinctively, following the sound.
The corridor quickly took shape and soon arrived next to Zou Peng. After the mental power sensed Zou Peng's breath, it changed direction slightly and merged with the howling Zou Peng.
One after another, one after another, after a lot of effort, the four finally got together.
"How do we get out now?"
"have no idea."
Mo Lan said simply, and the three of them looked at each other.
"beat him!"
"Resist the Fire Ring!"
Almost at the same time, without waiting for the three people to take action, the fire resistance ring in the spell slot was directly activated, and the three people were blown away along the passage.
"Fuck."
"Hey, hey, sorry, sorry, I was too quick."
Mo Lan said with a smile while having the Stoneskin spell on his body.
"beat him!"
"Resist the Fire Ring!"
boom!
The three men were blown away again before they could rush over.
"Hey, sorry, it was a subconscious action, a subconscious action."
Half an hour later, the three of them walked up to the ground with their fists rubbed, and Mo Lan, with a bruised face and nose, staggered out behind them.
"I'll remember you!"
"Hey, how did you do it? Not only did you dig such a deep hole, but you even got lost."
Mo Lan touched his nose when he heard that.
"If I get lost too many times, I'll just find a new way out. After so many times, it becomes like this. It's a three-dimensional irregular maze, with the walls and corners exactly the same."
"You are still proud. Can you come out of this by yourself?"
"No, this is just perfect. If I can't get out of this, how can others get out of this?"
Mo Lan suddenly reacted, gradually became proud, and spoke in a more righteous tone, and added another sentence after he finished speaking.
"That's what I planned from the beginning, yeah."
