Chapter 202 Tower Spirit Vision

"The fire of the undead makes undead, so what do I call it?

puppet? Golem? Gargoyle? "

Mo Lan thought divergently, then reacted, and burst out laughing.

"Why do I remember the name now? Isn't this the same as when I just met a girl who was struggling with the name of the third son?

In case of a daughter in life. "

Mo Lan shook her head, trying to get rid of all the messy things.

But the more she wanted to shake it off, the more she couldn't shake it off, Mo Lan felt a little helpless.

After a long while, Mo Lan came up with an idea, and this time his face was a little more cautious.

"If it can be stronger and smarter, maybe it can be called Taling!"

Mo Lan thought further and further, but the thoughts at this moment attracted Mo Lan's great attention, and he directly and solemnly recorded his thoughts and thoughts at this moment in his notebook.

The idea at this time is called - vision!

After finishing writing, Mo Lan shook her head.

"The tower spirit is not something that I can touch at present, not to mention that it cannot be created, even if it is created, I may not be able to control it with my current mental power.

You can focus on this direction, but it cannot become the focus of the current research work. You have to go step by step, and you have to eat every bite. Take your time and don’t rush. "

Mo Lan's greatest advantage is that she always knows when she should do what and when she should not do it.

Of course, many people can do this. The real key point is that some people can control what they do, while others cannot.

"I now imagine that Taling is like people designing aircraft carriers in the seventeenth century. The only thing they have in common is that they all float in the water. Talking about design is completely nonsense.

So I should try to build a body for the super core. "

A smile appeared on Mo Lan's face.

"Set a small goal and first determine the feasibility of this idea."

Mo Lan pinched the extraordinary core of Fengruijutsu, and quietly looked at the extremely fine smoke inside, which should be the remnant soul of the monster unicorn boar.

"Undead."

Mo Lan sent a message.

"Zhao Hua, are there any living undead?"

Zhao Hua, who was carefully trying to stabilize the spell model in a stone, was taken aback for a moment, but failed, the stone collapsed, and subconsciously replied with a question mark.

"?"

"A moving undead."

"Oh, yes, do you want it, President? I'll give you two to play with?"

A smile appeared on Mo Lan's face sitting on the fifth floor of the Magic Tower.

Hit the road!

"Then I'm sorry, just send me to the third floor of the Mage Tower. My laboratory is there."

"OK."

Zhao Hua's speed was very fast, and it didn't take long for several black boxes to be carried into the Mage Tower and placed in the laboratory on the third floor.

Hearing the movement, Mo Lan recovered from the forum.

While waiting, he looked at the forum for a while and found out that the forum was now occupied by necromancers everywhere.

This can control the undead, fight without having to fight by yourself, and stand behind to watch the show. Ahem, the profession of command has been favored by many people.

Not a close-up professional, fighting will not hurt, and everything is driven by the undead, such as lifting a sedan chair, backpack, and carrying luggage, especially the latter.

In this game with no space backpack, no station, no map teleportation, when a player of the Guild of Evil Fire goes out to fight monsters and rides a skeleton horse, the undead next to him help him carry the backpack, tent, pots and pans The moment the video was released, the entire Internet went viral.

"I don't want anything else, I just want to ride a mount that is not easy to die to go out to fight monsters, and I have a mount when I am on the road.

There is a place to put things when you are resting. When chatting with the goddess, you don’t need to carry large packages, animal skins, weapons, and supplies, and you don’t have to watch the goddess panting and carrying a large package, but you can’t do anything. "

"There is a story upstairs, how much is a horse?"

Necromancers who have these conveniences are instantly popular, and the name of the Niehuo Guild appears more and more frequently on the forum. Countless people want to join the Niehuo Guild and want to change their profession as a Necromancer.

If the undead were not too ugly, I am afraid that the girls from Utopia and other guilds would all go to the Guild of Evil Fire.

Notifying the female player is tantamount to dominating the male player, which means that the Evil Fire Guild is only a little short of ruling the entire game. Too ugly.

Necromancers are indeed good, and it is normal to have such enthusiasm, but

"No matter how you look at it, it feels like someone is behind the scenes. This person, or this organization thinks that pushing up the popularity of necromancers can bring great benefits."

(Geng Tao: "You can just report my ID card directly.")

Mo Lan shrugged.

"But it's none of my business, Yi Fei and the others should be the ones who should be worried, um, but then again, I haven't seen them for a long time.

All holding back their energy, ready to go big? "

Mo Lan suddenly thought of it, and this thought vaguely made him feel a little bit of anticipation.

"If this is the case, perhaps in the near future, there will be at least three or four new occupations, and at most nine or ten new occupations."

Mo Lan never dared to underestimate the creative ability of other players.

This group of people can even play well in Minecraft, the ordinary Forbidden City and Mona Lisa are fine, entry-level basic skills.

Playing Minecraft in Minecraft is the most coquettish.

This is the essence of a player. As long as you don't die, you will die.

After doing it, the way of thinking is different, and the show operation that others can't do is also done.

The corners of Mo Lan's mouth curled up slightly, and he muttered.

"That's the only way to be interesting. If a game only has mages and fighters, how monotonous it would be."

Mo Lan's mood gradually became more cheerful, with a gentle smile on her face all the time.

The two people from Guild Yinhuo came to a room in the middle of the third floor, and with a thought, the stone door slowly opened.

"Let's put it in the compartment separately, please."

"It's okay, God Mo, please sign for it."

The player smiled and handed Mo Lan a piece of paper and a pen.

Mo Lan glanced at it and signed for it.

He turned his head to look at these black boxes.

This room located in the middle of the third floor of the Mage Tower is a warehouse specially designed by Mo Lan to hold dangerous experimental items like Warcraft. Inside are small compartments one after another. The walls are smooth, and a metallic aura flashes on the surface from time to time.

After Mo Lan signed for it, the black boxes were opened one by one, and there was a clicking sound inside, and a skeleton came out of it, and a gray flame jumped slowly inside the skull of the skeleton.

As soon as they came out, the whole room seemed to be a bit colder.

"God Mo, there are five beast-level undead in total, one each of wolf, tiger, bear, crocodile, and snake.

As long as the spiritual power can resist the erosion of death energy, they can be controlled, which should not be a big problem for Mo Shen.

In addition, they are more afraid of sunlight. Sunlight will speed up the dissipation of their death energy, and the skeleton will also cause death energy shocks when attacked.

In addition, this time I also brought some dead energy over here, if they are about to be overwhelmed, then add a little dead energy.

If you have any questions, just contact us directly. "

"Well, it's okay, Zhao Hua from your guild is here, I'll call him if I need anything."

Mo Lan pointed to the downstairs and said.

"I'm sorry to bother you, but I'll stay here for lunch, and I'll go back after dinner."