Chapter 802 Spiritual Link in Reality!

"God of Light, you assimilated that player, but it also means that that player assimilated you, but later the player's will couldn't persist and was washed away and died, so you were the one who remained.

But the reason why players are players is because players are immortal.

How can players who play games die because of playing games? "

The corners of Mo Lan's mouth curled up slightly, and she found the original report, opened the last page, looked at the account number written on it, opened the chat interface, entered the account number, chose to add a friend, and sent a message directly.

"Hello, I'm Mo Lan. I want to meet the "Sun God" and talk to him about something. Could you please help me get in touch?"

Mo Lan waited quietly after sending. This is not the account of the original player. The original account of the original player has been occupied by the God of Light and deleted.

This account belonged to the player's companion at the beginning, and he was also the number two person who co-organized the forced investment and holding of the Sun God. According to the information obtained by the Mage Association, he is a very good mage and the vice president of a guild.

Oh, it's the president now. The original president is dead and his account has been deleted.

In fact, in other words, their original president was the God of Light, um, the God of Light who stole their president's trombone.

It didn't take long for Mo Lan to receive the reply, and immediately opened the chat interface to check.

"He has already deleted the account."

A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Lan's mouth when he saw this reply.

"I know, I want to ask him to meet in real life, you should have his contact information, right?"

Facing Mo Lan's question, the opposite party did not answer directly, but asked aloud.

"May I ask, what do you want from him?"

"I want to buy some information from him, some information about the God of Light."

Mo Lan didn't hide her purpose, and said directly.

"I came here with sincerity. As for the method of transaction, whether it is in reality, in-game currency, or in-game resources, we can talk about it."

After Mo Lan sent the message, he didn't get a reply for a while, and he said it aloud after a long time.

"He agreed, this is his contact method, then you can contact directly, I won't get involved too much.

Contact information: XXXXXX"

"Okay, trouble."

Mo Lan immediately dialed the phone number, chatted briefly and then went offline with a smile.

Offline, going out for a long time, taking a car, train, or plane, Mo Lan saw a young man with a slightly fat body and a kind face in another city around five o'clock in the afternoon that day.

"Hi Mo Lan, I'm Zhao He."

"Hi, I'm Molan."

The two found a teahouse and went into a private room. After they both sat down, Mo Lan said straight to the point without ink stains.

"I want the structure of the original space of the God of Light. I think you should have obtained this relevant information when you merged with the God of Light."

Zhao He nodded upon hearing this.

"Yes, there is indeed, but I told you on the phone that this information and these structures are all stored in my brain.

But this knowledge is too profound, I can’t even describe it in words or words, and the spell structure that can describe this level of knowledge is not afraid of your jokes. Although I have this information, I can’t understand it, and I can’t analyze it. , in this case, I can't describe it with the language of spell structure. "

Zhao He showed a wry smile.

"If it is simple in the game, a basic spiritual link spell can solve all problems, even if I can't understand it, I can directly transmit it to you through the spiritual link.

But my account was deleted, so far I haven't met the conditions, I can't pass the audit criteria for account creation, and I still can't create an account again. "

Zhao He shook his head and looked at Mo Lan.

"But you said on the phone that there is a way, and it is precisely because of this that I am willing to meet with you.

I don't know what method you are talking about? "

Facing Zhao He who was curious or looking forward to something, Mo Lan smiled.

"You don't need to ask me what to do, didn't you just say it?"

Zhao He was taken aback when he heard the words, recalled what he had just said, and suddenly said.

"Spiritual link?"

"right."

Zhao He looked at Mo Lan when he heard the words, and saw that Mo Lan's lips hadn't opened, nor had he spoken, but the voice just now sounded directly in his brain.

This is the spiritual link!

Spiritual link, a spell that is basically considered the lowest level in the game, or it can't even be called a spell, it's just a trick.

This spell can basically be called the most widely spread spell, and any mage apprentice can basically master this spell, because as long as he masters this spell, he can easily team up with a group of warriors, because the spell of spiritual link alone is enough to make him A group of fighters who don't know each other have reached a very high degree of tacit understanding, and their combat effectiveness has doubled.

Similarly, this spiritual spell has a low threshold and does not require the participation of elements. It is basically the first spell that all mages learn and release later.

It's normal for such a spell to be released in the game. Masters and apprentices can do it, but this is reality!

However, Mo Lan saw that Zhao He's face was normal, and he was not surprised or inconceivable. He probably already guessed it.

"The title of Mo God is not wrong, it is really powerful."

After Zhao He finished speaking, he recalled the information that remained in his mind, and transmitted it directly to Mo Lan.

The moment Mo Lan came into contact with that information, he felt that his perception had been plunged into a pure white space. The huge amount of information made Mo Lan's brain swell slightly, and it took a long time for him to calm down.

"This is all the information I have about the original kingdom of the God of Light."

Zhao He said aloud, Mo Lan was quite surprised after he calmed down.

"That's all for me?"

"I think the famous Mo Lan shouldn't be missing something like me, right?"

Mo Lan smiled when she heard this, and said in a good mood.

"Inevitable, the information you gave me is of high value, just ask for a higher price, I can do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Lan fell into deep thought, and suddenly spoke again after a while.

"But before you make an offer, I have one more thing to tell you in particular.

I sensed it when I was mentally connected just now, and I probably sensed the trauma to your mental power and even your soul. This should be the reason why your application for registering an account again was not approved.

I just saw that the injury of the soul has healed, but the original mental strength is still a little weak, and it still needs a lot of time to cultivate.

In this way, the harvest this time exceeded my expectations. Before the official transaction, let me give you a gift. "

Mo Lan said softly, and the next moment, she tapped her finger lightly between Zhao He's eyebrows.