Realistic Game

　　 "You now have an extraordinary core in your head? It's called a spell slot."

　　 "Yes, this feeling is very strange, my mental power seems to be able to come out, like tentacles, and like eyes."

　　 Xu Zongxin was a little pleased.

　　"You can also say that mental power can perceive various fluctuations, and you can see far more things than eyes, but the field of vision is limited by spiritual power.

　　Of course, the tentacles also have the attributes. Although they cannot directly affect the macro world, they can exert influence in the micro field. "

　　 "What are those blue, red, and black light spots? I seem to be able to move them. Is this moving into the body?"

　　 "Stop it, don't move around."

　　 Mo Lan quickly said upon hearing this.

　　 "It's going to die, it's going to be dead, don't look at these inconspicuous spots, just a few can kill you."

　　 "Oh, it's late."

　　 Xu Zongxin covered his chest, his face flushed.

　　 Mo Lan silently covered his face when he saw this.

　　 "Forget it, you can take a break first, alas."

　　 Mo Lan sighed and walked out of the room. Zou Peng outside saw him coming out a little strange.

　　 "What's wrong? I'm finished teaching?"

　　 Mo Lan patted Zou Peng's shoulder with his hand.

　　 "You earned it, this is a talent."

　　"?"

　　 "I'm good at death!"

　　 Mo Lan was rather lamented.

　　"?"

　　 "Is this bad?"

　　 "Is this all right?"

　　 Seeing Zou Peng asked back, Mo Lan said naturally.

　　 "Of course it's good, how can I make progress if I don't die?"

　　 If I didn’t die, could I create the profession of a mage?

　　 I didn’t die before, can I get this far? Do you know how many times I killed myself? "

　　 Zou Peng was silent for a moment.

"how many times?"

　　 "One time...two...,, uh, don't care about these details, anyway, I'm still dying now.

　　 Didn’t you see me experimenting with explosive spells like fireball at a distance of forty to fifty meters in order to experiment with the mage? "

　　 "Why do I feel so proud of you."

　　 "Nonsense, where can you make progress if you don't die? If you solidify your thinking from the beginning, and everything is in a box, what kind of talent can be produced?

　　 It’s just one death. It’s a big deal to spend a few days leveling, but once there is any result, can you get a few days of leveling?

　　 Xu Zongxin is talented. This kind of death is also very suitable for studying spells. If you have found a treasure, you will be entertained by a good life. You can't lose it. It won't be long before this kind of talent is in demand. "

　　 Mo Lan paused for a moment.

　　 "I was wrong. When you expose it, each of these fifty people will be in demand.

The number of hoes on the leader of 　　 cannot be counted, and the major guilds will never let it go.

　　 Zou Peng, there is not much pressure. "

　　 Zou Peng glanced at him.

　　 "What pressure can there be, people have their own ambitions, I just let them go if they want to leave."

　　 Mo Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling something different.

　　 "Are you so generous? A ghost."

　　 I saw Zou Peng's tone pause and continued.

　　 "Apart from human beings, I am willing to release the account."

　　 Zou Peng rubbed his neck.

　　"It just so happens that the money on hand is about the same, and I can’t get in all the time. I’m under a lot of pressure if I don’t get the money back.

　　 It’s okay to leave, I don’t care about the money I have, but the termination fee for me is 100,000 yuan per person, isn’t it too much? "

　　 "Fuck."

　　 Mo Lan applauded.

　　 "Fifty is five million."

　　 Zou Peng wiggled his fingers.

　　 "Five million? No, no, no, the last one is 100,000, and the tenth one can't always be the same price as the last one, right?

　　 And the account is taken away, I will also include a copy of learning experience, a one hundred thousand is not too much, right? "

　　 "Fuck, profiteer, but are you so free and easy? This is the first team of wizards."

　　 Zou Peng pursed his mouth.

　　 "What is your evaluation of them?"

　　 "Forensic?"

"Why do I want a group of workers to earn what they should earn before the exposure, when the maximum value is used up, resell someone, collect a contract termination fee, and then use the money to carefully cultivate a group of true mages? "

　　 Zou Peng said with a smile.

　　 "After the mage team is trained, I have enough time to complete the tasks I need.

　　 After completing this step, even if my layout is completed, they still have value, but that's it.

　　 They are not necessary for me, I never thought of keeping them from beginning to end. "

　　 Zou Peng stretched his waist and turned to leave. Suddenly remembering something, he quickly turned around and said.

　　 "But Xu Zongxin must not let me go.

　　 On him, the influence you can exert is definitely greater than me, and his speech is definitely more useful than me. "

"let me try."

　　 Mo Lan was also relieved, this problem is that he has been thinking about it.

　　 He didn't think of a way to keep fifty people, but to keep one person or a few people, Mo Lan still had some confidence in this.

　　 "Well, don’t rush to release people when the time comes. First, pretend to be ‘don’t want it’, look desperate, unwilling, and angry about their shameless behavior, and then ‘hehehe’."

　　 Mo Lan couldn't help but laughed, and roughly had an idea in his mind.

　　 walked into the small room.

　　 "Is your condition any better?"

　　 "My chest still hurts."

　　 "Oh, if it hurts, it hurts. It's probably impossible to die if you haven't died. Let's just leave it alone and continue learning."

　　 "Extend your mental power... Stop, stop, stop, don't come on me, or I will fight back."

"Yes Yes Yes."

　　"The mental power is distributed in front of me, yes, it is probably this position.

　　 Next, I will put a spell model here in an undefended mode~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is the basis of your spellcasting, you work hard to remember, you can remember as much as you can. "

　　 Xu Zongxin did not speak, nodded in motion.

　　 Mo Lan sees this and controls a spell slot to release the spell inside.

　　 But at the moment when the spell is released, mental power forcibly intervenes, blocking the release of the spell.

　　 "I look good."

　　 Mo Lan tried his best to maintain the existence of the spell model with mental power and slow down its collapse as much as possible.

　　 Regardless of how to cast spells, the mage has a certain degree of control over the spells he releases.

　　 This is also one of the obvious differences between the casting speed and the casting speed of the spell scroll.

　　Of course, the casting time of a spell slot cannot be prolonged with skill, at least Mo Lan can't, so once the casting is forcibly blocked, the spell model will collapse.

　　 Its practical magic power for extended casting is a better way of teaching, but Mo Lan doesn't want to reveal that he possesses magic power.

　　 Arcanist or something, let’s keep it secret, for now, it’s enough to have a wizard.

　　 The spell model collapsed!

　　 "Did you see clearly?"

"no."

　　 "Do you see that roughly?"

　　 "I probably know this."

　　 "Okay, that's enough, then we will officially enter the study."

　　 Mo Lan said, setting the blank notepad in front of him to be visible to all.

　　 "First, we draw a three-axis coordinate system, this axis is X, this axis is Y, this axis is Z, and this intersection is the origin, (0, 0, 0)."

　　 And Xu Zongxin fell silent looking at the math class in front of him.

　　 "So do I have to learn mathematics to play a game?"