Realistic Game

　　 "It's really shocking, I don't know when I will be able to achieve this level, I look forward to it."

It is the first time that Mo Lan feels so looking forward to becoming stronger in the game. This game is too real. The environment is real, the people are real, the coercion is real, and even the sense of power is real, so real that it should exist. generally.

　　 "Huh."

　　 Mo Lan collected all the silver hair and fur on the ground nearby.

　　 The seemingly small pieces of fur, there is also a long handful in the hand at this moment.

　　 "Should be very suitable for making a wolf pen."

　　 After many failures in drawing spell models, Mo Lan found that compared to the weak rabbit pen, the tough and harder wolf pen is very suitable for drawing spell models, especially the fine parts.

　　 Collected these silver hairs, Mo Lan turned around and strode towards the south, gradually away from this battlefield.

　　 Mo Lan went over the mountains and ridges, and it took a long time to finally find the giant bear mountain peak he saw before he lost his way.

　　 The mountain with a huge flat terrain at half waist is also the mountain with a giant bear in armor.

　　 But Mo Lan couldn't help but breathe lightly when he approached this high mountain.

　　 didn't go up the mountain directly, but chose to spend a lot of time walking around, to the side of the stream that went down, and watching the gurgling water, Mo Lan began to climb the mountain.

Compared with the previous cautiousness, Mo Lan has now become reckless, kicking over a stone from time to time, breaking a branch from time to time, and using sticks and daggers to clear the bushes and weeds in front of him to make it easier and more convenient for him to pass. Be more comfortable.

　　 Therefore, it took Mo Lan three times as long to climb the mountainside again.

　　 Stepping on the mountainside platform, Mo Lan seemed to feel a pressure coming from the middle of the mountain, making him breathless.

　　 But obviously, this is just an illusion. In fact, the armored giant bear looks rough but also possesses the hunter's instinct—hidden.

　　 They all subconsciously conceal their existence all the time, and this kind of concealment even made Mo Lan not discover its existence until he entered the cave.

　　 "Huh, God bless, I hope our Mr. Xiong sleeps well."

　　 Mo Lan took a short break and then moved on, heading towards the cave.

　　 But now, instead of opening the way with a club that moves too much, he chooses to clear the past bit by bit with a dagger, and the sound is very light and very small.

　　 Molan's mowing work didn't stop until next to the cave. There was a small open space here, just like the courtyard in front of the cave.

　　 Looking at the dark cave, Mo Lan took a deep breath, took out the three wooden sticks collected on the road and tied them together, erected on the ground to form a bracket.

　　 Then hung a pottery pot distressedly, and finally put the plant ash and the half-burned charred wood fire under the pottery pot.

　　 After completing this series, Mo Lan stepped his foot in the water, and the straw sandals fell directly on the mud.

　　 Lifting the muddy straw sandals, Mo Lan walked directly towards the cave. The mud and water left a line of footprints directly on the ground.

　　 Mo Lan had already held his breath when he reached the entrance of the cave, his heart almost stopped beating, stood at the entrance of the cave, took off his shoes, and walked outside with a piece of dry cloth covering his feet.

　　 Away from the cave, down the mountain.

　　Mo Lan breathed a sigh of relief after walking away, and looked back meaningfully.

　　 "I hope that big guy is not interested in the pot."

　　 "Hmm, good luck to you."

　　 Mo Lan shrugged, not knowing who he was expressing his blessing to.

　　 The sky was already dark, and Mo Lan condemned him for wasting so much time.

　　 "It's really a waste of time. It's been a day, and I basically didn't do anything. Alas, this feeling...It's so cool."

　　 Mo Lan stretched out, and when he returned to his cabin, the stars were already shining in the sky, and he immediately closed the door to sleep.

　　 Dreaming while sleeping, playing games in dreams, and sleeping in games.

　　 And while sleeping, Mo Lan had a dream, that he was playing games...

　　 "Didi, Didi, Didi."

　　 The alarm clock rang, and Mo Lan turned off the alarm without waking up.

　　 Mo Lan gradually woke up from the confusion when the third alarm clock went off, stretched out, breathing in the fresh air in the forest.

　　 "Ha, it's time to work."

　　 Mo Lan drank a few bowls of obviously salty broth, then took up his weapon and set off, and followed the stream in front of the door towards the northwest.

　　 "Water is the source of life. Extraordinary monsters want to drink water. I'm by the water, and I will meet extraordinary monsters. Well, logically, just do it."

　　The stream flows in the forest, a stream with nine bends and eighteen bends, and Mo Lan turns around more and more towards the north.

　　 After a while, Mo Lan saw some peaks again. These peaks and Giant Bear Mountain seemed to belong to the same mountain range.

　　 Passed from the valley between the mountains. After crossing several mountains, Mo Lan came to a long and narrow valley. After passing by, his eyes suddenly opened up.

　　 Between the mountains, a wide, calm water area is like a fine silver mirror inlaid in the middle of the mountains.

　　 The lake is reflecting the blue sky and the steep mountains on the shore. The breeze blows by, and the ripples in the water shine like fish scales under the sun.

　　 While in the lake, Mo Lan faintly seemed to see the shadow of the island.

　　 Island in the lake!

　　 This is really a tempting name, it is not allowed to let it go.

　　 "I have decided, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I want to build a house here too, as for the Giant Bear Mountain... As a mage, it should be reasonable for me to have two residences.

　　Emm, Giant Bear Mountain has a nice name, and this lake can't be leaked, then... Jinghu Lake, from now on, this place will be mine. "

　　 Mo Lan retracted his attention and turned to look around.

　　 On the edge of the lake, there is a grassland at the foot of the mountain. It used to be within the scope of the lake, but now that the lake water leaves, the silt at the bottom of the lake gives birth to a very fertile grassland.

　　 And there is a herd of cows eating grass leisurely on this meadow.

　　 The long and flexible tongue stretches out and rolls on the tender grass. When the tongue is retracted, the tender grass also enters the mouth, chewing slowly.

　　 These cows all look very strong, with entangled muscles, and the horns on the top of their heads are broad and sharp, and they flicker under the sunlight.

　　The most striking thing is the cow in the middle of the herd.

　　The cows in the herd are all black, but this cow's hair is black and shiny, and under the shiny cow hair, it emits a faint purple meaning.

　　 is directly a head higher than the cow next to him, obviously a character like the cow king.

　　 There are a pair of big horns on the head of the cow king. The pair are as delicate as jade, but become lavender sharp horns. The half-meter-long sharp horns make people dare not doubt his power.

　　 Mo Lan can use his roommate's dog head to bet that this is definitely an extraordinary monster, and it is very strong.

　　 "Well, cows eat grass, they are good friends of our mankind, and killing cows in feudal times was a crime of beheading.

　　As a progressive youth in the new era, it is our duty and duty to abide by the law, so this awesome..."

　　 Looking at the Bull King, Mo Lan was silent for a long time.

　　 "It doesn't matter if you don't kill."