Realistic Game

  Chapter 235 Contend!

   "Ah this."

  Mo Lan hesitated, Mo Lan hesitated, and opened his mouth to say something, but a thought suddenly appeared in his mind, he immediately shook his head, closed his mouth, and planned to speed up his steps upstairs.

  However, the two also discovered Mo Lan at this time. When they saw Mo Lan, their eyes lit up, and they immediately stepped forward. The mage who had just asked Zhang Guangmo asked quickly.

   "President, President, can I take you a moment?

  Is there any hope for the melee mage we just said to be successful? "

  As soon as the mage asked his question, Zhang Guangmo next to him looked at Mo Lan, and suddenly became a little nervous, holding a stick in his hand and waiting quietly.

   Seeing Mo Lan shook his head, his heart suddenly sank, and the hand holding the stick involuntarily clenched.

"I have no idea."

  Mo Lan's words surprised both of them.

   "Well, why don't you know the president."

  Mo Lan pondered for a moment, then turned to look at Zhang Guangmo.

  "Because when I said that the teacher should use a stick, it was just a joke, it was just playing with it.

  Here I want to apologize to Guangmo. I thought you were playing tricks, so I clicked a like. "

   Zhang Guangmo heard that his hand was holding the stick tightly, his joints were slightly white, but he still said nothing.

  "The guild leader who is okay, if it doesn’t work, then I’ll turn around. Anyway, it’s just started, and I’ll play Master normally.

  Actually, I didn't believe what you said before. After all, I'm not stupid, right, I'm not stupid. "

  Zhang Guangmo waved his hands and said, and Mo Lan shook his head when he saw this.

   "I think you misunderstood."

  Zhang Guangmo stopped and looked at Mo Lan cautiously.

   "I apologize to you, but I don't deny that melee mage can't do it."

   "President, you mean melee mage can do it?"

  Zhang Guangmo asked quickly, and Mo Lan shook his head again.

  "I don’t know. I didn’t think it would work before. I just wanted to correct you, but I followed your thoughts.

  The light technique starts, flashes close, the bear bursts with blessing, and it kills with one blow. It seems that there is such a taste.

  It’s this smell that made me react. I know a fart melee mage as soon as I play a game.

  I have never played a melee mage, how dare to use other experience to determine that the melee mage is not good?

  Even if I have played a melee mage, how dare I use my shallow ability to judge that someone else’s melee mage is not good?

  You are the pioneer of melee mage. Whether you can do it or not depends on you.

  In the realm of melee mage, you walk in front of me, you are better than me.

  For you to ask me if the melee mage is okay, I will only tell you, if you like it, if you decide, then rush forward, and there is an association behind it. "

  At this time, many wizards had already gathered around and looked at Mo Lan quietly.

   And Mo Lan looked around when he saw this, and said with a light smile.

  "This sentence is also given to everyone. I am just a game player and know what mage.

  I am just a beginner, no one is the authority on this road, no one can tell which road will not work.

  I did not establish the Master’s Association to dominate Confucianism. What I want is a hundred schools of thought, and a hundred schools of thought contend!

  I’ll repeat the sentence just now. If you like it, if you decide, then rush forward, with the association behind. "

  Happiness!

  Happiness!

  Thunderous applause rang out, and Mo Lan patted Zhang Guangmo on the shoulder.

   "Come on, I hope I can see you on the stage of Zhuzi."

  Zhang Guangmo flushed and nodded vigorously.

  Mo Lan walked forward, and the surrounding wizards spontaneously gave way to Mo Lan.

  Mo Lan is far away, the hustle and bustle here is still there, everyone is narrating their own thoughts, and everyone is arguing against the ideas of others.

   attracted more and more people, the discussion became more and more intense, and then the battlefield slowly moved to a large conference room.

  The atmosphere became more and more fierce, with the slightest relentless rebuttal, the collision of thoughts, and the sparks of inspiration. In this process, everyone blushed and their necks were thick. It seems that whoever has the louder voice has the strongest reason.

  As the atmosphere reached a climax, I don’t know who started from the beginning, and a chaotic battle began.

  In order to make their own reason bigger, and to make the other side listen to their own words, the mages used the casserole big reason.

Ten minutes later, the energetic Zhang Guangmo curled his mouth, leaving the large conference room with a bruised nose and swollen face.

   "I'm not targeting anyone, everyone here is brother!"

  A shout came from behind.

   "Shameless, another soldier who is transferred to another job!!!"

  Zhang Guangmo relaxes the muscles and bones.

   "Well, is this the cheers of the winner? President, I understand!"

  "."

  Mo Lan's mental power brought everything that happened below into the bottom of his eyes, and he was slightly speechless.

   "I said that Baijia of Zhuzi is just a metaphor, but I didn't let you fight like Zhuzi.

  Also, you guys dare to make sense with a professional close combat person?

  Are you crazy or are you crazy? "

  Tucao is spit, but the smile on Mo Lan's face cannot be hidden.

There is a blank sheet of paper on the desktop, recording this one after another, outrageous, outrageous, outrageous, but outrageous when you think about it, outrageous but not outrageous when you think about it, outrageous but not outrageous when you think about it, not outrageous, but fart used, outrageous and fart used Thoughts.

  The collision of thinking is the easiest to create sparks. Although many of the ideas in it are outrageous, Mo Lan can also draw a lot of nutrients and inspiration from them.

  Mo Lan bound several sheets of paper on the table that recorded their discussion and put them in a folder.

  After putting it away, Mo Lan retracted his mind and meditated quietly.

"In some text creations, some wizards are very flexible in casting spells. Even if it is only a first-level spell, as long as the wizard has a high level, the first-level spell can be used to achieve advanced effects~www.readwn.com~ The power of the spell depends on the size of the spell. The ability and output of the mage is never constant.

  Perhaps it didn’t work before, but with the magic shield and the hand of the mage in front, this might not work. "

  Mo Lan murmured to himself.

  "The current set of spell models comes from Warcraft, and those that are suitable for Warcraft are not necessarily suitable for mages.

  But if you want to change the spell model from the monster to suit the wizard, where do you start? "

  Mo Lan murmured to himself.

  "First of all, the three nodes that attract the power of the collected elements must be deleted.

  But if you delete the function, you cannot delete the channel, you must leave the energy input function.

  In addition, the one that controls the power has to be changed.

  This part of the conversion effect also needs to be strengthened, at least to be flexible, and you can’t just input a little energy to reach the limit of the spell model. "

  The laboratory is quiet, only the sound of Mo Lan's pen scratching on the paper, rustling.

  (End of this chapter)