Realistic games

Realized Real Game Author: Ye Mai

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The new world, immature and extraordinary, countless roads waiting to be explored, countless players have created new professions one by one, magic swordsman, undead knight, pharmacist, puppet master, beast master, all flowers bloom, Mo Lan created the mage profession and established the mage system , Mage towers rose one after another, and the shuddering moment finally arrived.

"Floating Void City, lift off!!"

This book is also called, "The Career of a Mage from Zero", the title comes from a book friend, thank you.

(dnd, magic, farming, tower defense)

Author Custom Tags Mage Made Easy

Chapter 1 "Real Games"

Click, click.

Mo Lan was lying on the Taishi chair, twisting a ten-sided alien cube at will with both hands.

The Rubik's Cube is black, wooden, and has a matte feel. The surface has some embossed patterns, which is quite delicate, but the whole is heavy and heavy in the hand, and the surface reflects a hint of metallic luster in the sun.

ink cartridge.jpg

This ink cartridge is said to be an ancestral heirloom of the Molan family, and it was an item last week.

"Well, it seems that the invention of the Rubik's Cube has to be pushed back 3000 years."

Mo Lan murmured in his heart, when the phone rang, and a name was displayed on it.

Ding Jin.

"Hey, Ding Jin, why are you calling me?"

"What, the real game will be officially launched next month?

Did it really happen?I thought it bounced again, hahaha. "

"To play, of course I have to play, I bounced the ticket five times and made me wait so long, I definitely have to play.

Okay, that's it, I'll go down and talk back. "

The voice fell, a beep came from the mobile phone, and Mo Lan's face also showed a little expectation.

The real game he's talking about is a virtual reality game that he or they've been waiting for.

Joint research and development by the five major countries, it is claimed that the degree of virtualization is as high as 90.00%.

Mo Lan heard the news in the year of the college entrance examination. At first, he didn't believe it, but after it was confirmed, he had unparalleled expectations.

Originally Mo Lan wanted to play with roommates in college, but year after year, the release of real games was delayed again and again.

One year passed in the blink of an eye, four years passed in the blink of an eye, Mo Lan graduated, and the real game is still silent, so it was nicknamed by netizens.

"Grandson, the real game is released, remember to burn it to me."

"Grandpa, I will tell my grandson."

Mo Lan couldn't help laughing while thinking about it, turned on the computer with anticipation, and tapped the keyboard with ten fingers skillfully. Real game official website.

Open the official website, download the client in one go, and the aftertaste of the keyboard still reverberates slowly in my ears.

..........

half a month later.

Mo Lan put on the sleep game helmet and leaned on the chair, her consciousness gradually became confused, and distorted light of colors flashed in the deep darkness, and her consciousness gradually became clear in the dazzling eyes.

"Ding, welcome to the real game world, I am your system elf."

Mo Lan opened his eyes, looked down at his hands in disbelief, and then raised his head to look around. He was now in a wilderness, surrounded by bushes, and not far away was a green forest that could not be seen.

Feeling the unparalleled reality, Mo Lan seemed to feel that he was already in a real world.

"Is this 90.00% virtual degree? A country is a country. It is much more advanced than those dress-up games that claim to be [-]% virtual. It is simply incomparable. It is not at the same level. This is simply time travel."

Mo Lan muttered to herself in surprise, while the clear voice of the system elf echoed in her ears.

"Okay, this is the end of your novice guide, do you need to repeat it again?"

?

A question mark appeared in Mo Lan's heart, the system elf was about to disappear, and Mo Lan hurriedly stopped.

"Nothing but an exit game guide?"

"Yes, the guide is over, whether to repeat the guide."

Half an hour later, Mo Lan drew his stick and looked around in a daze.

"Where am I? Who am I? What am I going to do?"

"Hey, Ding Jin, what are you doing?"

Mo Lan quit the game and dialed Ding Jin's phone directly, but just after the call, he heard a scream coming from there.

"Ah! Fuck! (a radical)"

Ding Jin said sullenly.

"Why are you calling me?"

"Ask what you are doing."

"Playing real games, what else can you do, self-abuse?"

"emmmm, isn't it?"

"Go on, I'll keep playing, don't call me if you have nothing to do, let alone call me if you have anything.

Niang Xipi, a mere hyena dares to trouble me, resurrect and fight again! "

Beep beep.

A beep sounded in his ears, Mo Lan logged into the game, his eyes were dark, and he fell into silence as he floated in the air and looked at his broken body.

"What kind of thing? How can you play this broken game?"

After a while, an idea popped into Mo Lan's mind.

"Hey, why don't you... build a house, open up wasteland and farm?"

As soon as he said it, Mo Lan called the system elf directly, glanced at the forum, and found that it was all complaining games, and then he closed it and opened the notepad to start planning.

Terrain, water source, farmland, defense....

After a period of time, Mo Lan closed the notepad and clicked the resurrection button, the light flashed, the world instantly brightened, the corpses and blood on the ground disappeared, and Mo Lan stood on the ground again.

"Isn't this just playing a live-action version of Minecraft? It's a gimmicky, garbage game, and it will get cold sooner or later."

Mo Lan spit out as he walked, but he also understood.

"Real Game" alone is as high as 90.00% of the virtual degree is enough to kill all the virtual games on the market in seconds, attracting a large number of new and old players.

It doesn't target anyone, it can only say that the games here...... are all rubbish.

Mo Lan licked her dry lips, stretched out her hand to block the sun, and looked up at the sky.

"Bah, trash game."

After speaking, he continued to move forward until he reached the edge of the forest before he became interested. The trees here are straight, thick and tall, and there is a small stream that is a few meters wide flowing.

He continued to go deep into the forest along the stream, and when the light gradually became dim, he found a more satisfactory place, stopped, and Mo Lan looked at the three trees in front of him with satisfaction.

These three trees that are four or five stories high but Mo Lan does not know grow together in a triangle shape. Coincidentally, at a height of about three meters, all three trees grow a thick branch, and the three branches are interlaced. , vaguely forming an air platform.

Just when Mo Lan looked up at the branches, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing on the back of his neck behind him. Then, with a sharp pain in his neck, Mo Lan slowly floated up and stared blankly at the thin wolf who was feasting on him.

?

After thinking about it, Mo Lan clicked resurrect, the corpse disappeared, and there was a daze in the bony wolf's eyes, and then his body subconsciously shrank to avoid the attack of an anonymous rookie, and then slammed, biting his fangs on the front neck.

Click.

Mo Lan rose up like a wisp of cooking smoke, followed by a question mark.

The thin wolf looked at the prey in doubt, its simple brain couldn't understand what just happened, but the blood in its mouth made it put aside its doubts and ate happily.

Mo Lan watched all this silently, his fists slowly clenched, and a force rose up in his body.

resurrection!

Curling smoke.

resurrection!

The smoke curled up.

Half an hour later, the thin wolf left the scene in a trance, and Mo Lan was resurrected again, pointing at the hungry wolf and shouting loudly.

"Don't run away if you have the ability. If you fight another three hundred rounds, I will kill everyone..."

The thin wolf looked back, and Mo Lan's body was reflected in the wolf's eyes, only to see it slammed to the side, hugged a silly roe deer that suddenly appeared, and smashed it.

"I will kill you, I will kill you, I will kill you..."

The stupid roe deer who didn't know where it came from was thrown to the ground, foaming at the mouth in the violent fist, blood from the corners of his eyes, and struggling violently.

At this time, there was a familiar fishy wind in front of Mo Lan, and then a few scrawny hungry wolves came from all directions, biting the silly roe deer to death in an instant, and Shunzui also killed Mo Lan.

The hungry wolf that had just left also ran back, spread it on the roe deer and feasted on it. While eating, he squinted at the few thin wolves biting on Mo Lan, blinking.

But Mo Lan, who turned into smoke and rose up, couldn't care about it at this time. He only saw a trace of white gas rising from the roe deer and submerging into his body.

LV0: 1/100

A white experience bar appeared, followed by a light in my mind.

A ten-sided ink cartridge slowly spins in his mind, the numbers below it flashing.

Zero order: 0/100

Chapter 2 The role of ink cartridges

"Cartridge?"

Mo Lan was startled, the black ink cartridge in his mind was spinning in the air, and it 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 in his hand, and he searched the whole house and couldn't find it, apparently disappeared.

After pondering for a moment, Mo Lan put on the helmet and re-logged into the game, but at this moment, the mood was very different from before, and the waves gradually grew.

Back in the game, as soon as my eyes were closed, a ten-sided ink cartridge appeared in my mind.

Obviously, this ink cartridge, which I don't know whether it was last week or last week, has disappeared from reality, and instead appeared in the minds of Molan game characters.

LV0: 1/100

Zero order: 0/100

Mo Lan's thoughts moved.

LV0：1/100＞LV0：0/100

Zero order: 0/100 > Zero order: 1/100

The experience bar goes to zero, and the number under the cartridge is one more.

Mo Lan suddenly understood in his heart, and immediately clicked resurrect, the original body disappeared, and a brand new Mo Lan reappeared among the wolves.

The hungry wolf who was feasting on Mo Lan felt that his mouth was empty, and the appearance of Mo Lan attracted their attention, and the anger of the disappearance of the food made them barked and roared at Mo Lan.

The next moment, a pack of wolves pounced, Mo Lan's neck, arms, and thighs were bitten tightly at the same time, his bones rattled, and in the blink of an eye, a wisp of cooking smoke rose again.

Mo Lan, who was floating, grinned, rubbed her fists, and revived again after slowing down.

As soon as he was resurrected, he slammed towards a hungry wolf, his fists were dodged, and Mo Lan with his back exposed was thrown to the ground again by the hungry wolf, dying again and again in severe pain.

However, Mo Lan's pain was painful, but he still clenched his teeth and resurrected again and again. After each resurrection, he attacked the same hungry wolf. Even if he was easily killed every time, he would struggle desperately before he died, trying to give The hungry wolf left some scars.

Time and time again, the four hungry wolves kept attacking, but only one wolf kept biting and devouring the meat of the roe deer, and kept squinting at them.