Blue and White Society Chapter 72: Invincible water element

NPCs were all shot away by Mo Poor.

His skills cannot interfere with NPCs, but Sean can.

Sean's degree of freedom is too high, he is not playing a game with Warcraft, he is playing real life, for him, everything here can be moved.

As Mo Poor's arrow, the game world being shot must first adapt to Sean's functionality, and secondly restrain him with its own rules.

So, he can do things that players can't do, such as unplugging the NPC's equipment, stealing the NPC's, and even stealing the NPC himself...

Of course, if there are NPCs surrounded by players, of course they can't be moved away directly. Mo Poor rubbed a portal in the crowd, and then asked Sean to go up and drag the NPC to use the portal, so he took the NPC with him. up.

Other players are paying attention to the function interface after using the NPC, and no one will stare at the NPC. Even if they see it, they will feel that the NPC disappears after a burst of light.

After repeating this, Mo Poor took away all the functional NPCs in Stormwind City, and then went to Dalaran, taking away all the NPCs in the professional hall.

If it wasn't for Sean who couldn't move, he would have liked to move away the largest castle and palace in Stormwind City.

"You are still too weak, let's go." Mo Poor said.

He knows that the NPC is gone, such a big movement, after a while, the data will be repaired, and when Sean is checked, Sean will evaporate immediately.

So Mo Poor immediately took him to change a server...

Wearing the armor of the Stormwind City Guard, holding a shield and sword, and riding a tall horse, Sean followed Mo Poor to the entrance of a low-level dungeon.

"This is the Wailing Cave. When you enter this purple vortex, you will be sent in. Take your sword and kill all the monsters inside. My incarnation will wait for you here." Mo Poor said.

Sean's expression froze, and he held the sword very nervously: "Is it dangerous here?"

Mo Poor continued: "This place is very simple, and the monsters inside are very weak. In the world of Azeroth, only rookies who are fledgling will enter here to fight."

Speaking of this, Sean calmed down a little.

But Mo Poor immediately said: "But...you are weaker."

"..." Sean was taken aback and swallowed his saliva.

Mo Poor said: "The equipment you picked off from those puppets before may have a good protective ability in your world, but it is useless here. To these monsters, you are equivalent to naked Fruit body." Mo Poor said.

"However, I will allow you to find some magic equipment directly from them, and they will really allow you to master stronger strength."

Speaking, he teamed up with Sean, and the two passed in the copy together.

In the dungeon, Mo Poor controls the computer, and with one operation, shoots NPCs such as pharmacy dealers, weapons dealers, and plate armor merchants to the entrance of the dungeon.

The NPCs that were taken from that server before were all in the 'Minecraft'. Mo Poor specially opened a random map in the creative mode, and placed those Warcraft NPCs.

These NPCs will be Mo Poor's in the future. The NPCs he shoots around will have the functions they should have no matter which game they are in, so let alone the copy of the same game.

Mo Poor said: "These puppets carry endless medicines, weapons, and armor. The backpack I bought for you just now is a space item with twenty slots. The same items can be stacked."

"Yes... I have already figured out how to use it." Sean touched the backpack in his arms.

Mo Poor said again: "If you kill the monsters here, you will get some money or items. You can use money to buy medicine and equipment from these puppets. You are not a puppet, but a living person. If you can't move brain, then you will definitely die in this cave.”

"Remember, my avatar will not help you. If you die, I will find someone to take care of your wife."

"...Great magic ball, I will definitely not disappoint your cultivation!" Sean said firmly.

But Mo Poor didn't reply any more, just an incarnation of a mage standing silently at the door of the dungeon.

Sean can see that there are a lot of monsters not far away, and he will fight to the death in this cave.

Mo Poor observed silently for a while, then hung up at the door of the dungeon.

This is a five-player book at level 20. As soon as he hangs up, Sean is left alone.

Although Sean is level 24, he has no equipment or many skills. His only advantage is that he possesses human intelligence.

For example, he can cut off the hands of these monsters and 'disarm' them.

Can also make traps, or use terrain.

All these are things that the player cannot do, but he can do as a living person.

As long as he is not a stupid pig, killing all the mobs is just a waste of time.

The only troublesome thing is the boss, with a wide range of AOE skills, horrible health, and even summoned mobs to fight.

These are enough difficulties for Sean to die here.

It can be said that unless he spontaneously becomes stronger, it is impossible to kill the boss.

Spontaneously becoming stronger is a way for him to break the game as a living person. Players cannot upgrade without killing monsters or doing tasks.

But Sean can directly practice and upgrade, and with the effect of teaming up with Mo Poor, he can gain experience to upgrade.

Sean has these two ways to become stronger, which are the basis for him to get through this dungeon. If he can't become stronger, he can only die in the hands of the boss.

Mo Poor hung up the phone and switched the interface directly to 'My World'.

There, a large group of NPCs are arranged neatly, standing on a grassland.

He does not intend to build some buildings himself, because the buildings he builds will be very distorted, and each one is a block.

Let the low-dimensional people from other worlds do this kind of hard work.

The soil they dug up will not be cubes, and the trees they cut down can really be built.

My world is extremely vast, day and night change quickly, and a day passes in twenty minutes. Plant a crop of wheat, and you can harvest it in an hour or two.

If you have bone meal, you can harvest it immediately!

I have tried it just now, and these game items are of real significance to a low-dimensional person like Sean. For example, Sean really drank the medicine in Warcraft.

Including the animals in my world, wheat is food for them.

The vast MC world can house countless low-dimensional people.

As long as they work hard, as long as they do it themselves.

MC's mountains and rivers are their inexhaustible wealth, and there is a world that they can let them transform.

Under the rules of the game in my world, many things are simply supernatural fetishes to them, as if the rules of the world have created a lot of incredible things.

For example, water is unlimited. Mo Poor only needs to drop a piece of water on the mountain to form a waterfall, and then the low-dimensional people can receive unlimited water at the foot of the mountain. They can never finish this rootless water.

The same is true for magma. Using water and magma, they can generate rocks infinitely.

This is the rule of the MC world. For them, mastering the skill of infinitely brushing stones is equivalent to mastering a natural law. Similar skills abound. Yu is studying magic and science.

How is this different from studying science on Earth? It's just that the rules of the world are different.

Get rid of the foreign world that is restricted by certain conditions. Here, they should be able to achieve that level, know how to explore, know how to make progress, know how to invent and create, and know how to research and summarize...

If they can, if they can adapt to the world of MC, it means that their lives and wisdom are real, and they are people who can use the environment as the environment changes until they conquer the environment.

For such people, the best among them, Mo Poor can impart practical knowledge to them and let them learn.

Become a source of inspiration in the game, an intelligent creature that knows how to think.

"Sean alone is not enough, I need a large number of people..."

Mo Poor trained Sean just to test the effect. Now that he has mastered how low-dimensional people adapt to the game world, he immediately wants to start a large number of low-dimensional immigrants!

The interface switches back to another world, where his mage is still in Sean's castle.

"Huh?"

Mo Poor was taken aback, and saw corpses everywhere in the castle hall, and the castle had already collapsed, with flames and blood mist filling the surroundings.

Xin's wife fell at the foot of the Mage, and she was already dead. Her body was charred black, as if she had been burned alive.

In his arms, he was still clinging to an object, which was the goblin pacemaker.

"What happened?"

Zooming out, Mo Poor found that his mage was surrounded by tens of thousands of people.

These people include knights, infantry, and archers, and there are even dozens of people who look like mages.

Even in the sky, there are knights riding giant eagles and mages who can fly.

It can be said to inspire teachers and mobilize people.

They kept attacking and charging, just to get close to Mo Poor's mage substitute.

However, when Mo Poor was taking Sean away, he casually tapped his hand and summoned a water element.

No other meaning, just fun.

Unexpectedly, this water element is killing all directions at this moment, instantly killing all the enemies who attacked him. Half of the tens of thousands of people are now corpses. Pile up.

His water element is level 110, and a single ice arrow can do more than 100,000 damage.

This kind of damage is almost non-existent in the game. For mages, the water element is only summoned to control, and it can randomly freeze the surrounding enemy units.

I saw warrior knights of ten or twenty levels rushing up, and were stabbed to death by ice arrows fired by the water element.

Even some thirteen and forty-level characters who looked like strong men rushed forward and slashed while taking advantage of the gap between the water elemental attacks.

I also found that the water element cannot be killed, even with magic weapons. Their seemingly terrifying attacks can't do much damage to the water element at all.

The water element is guarded next to the avatar of the mage, like a patron saint, allowing the group of people to attack, while the ice ring and ice cone keep putting on.

Facing the remaining thousands of people, the water element is like a big boss, strong enough to make them despair.

"Water elementals will not take the initiative to pull monsters, unless they attack me first..."

Just as Mo Poor was thinking, he saw a mage surrounded by raging fire, suspended in the sky, looking at the water element in fear.

"Why is the water element so strong? Is this the lord of the water element?"

"No, even the water elemental lord will not be so strong!"

"It's too strong, who the **** is this mage... 3,000 people from our Royal Magic Legion died, but none of them can hurt his clothes!"

Many well-informed mages looked at the powerful water elemental in horror. Just such a water elemental that doesn't look very powerful can instantly kill a legendary knight with a single ice arrow! how can that be?

Not to mention, the mysterious mage with a paralyzed face who had stood there unmoved from the very beginning.

That mysteriously appeared in a gorgeous robe, and the magic staff that looked like an artifact was floating behind him. From the beginning to the end, he just stood silently, as if he was not in the battlefield, but looking at the scenery.

"Who the **** are you!" asked the leading flame mage in horror.

He has asked similar words many times, but the mage just stood silently with a paralyzed face,

Mo Poor has been on the phone for more than an hour...

This group of people came here and fought for two or three minutes. At this moment, they were bombarded with large-scale spells, but they couldn't even make them frown.

And the water element is still killing all directions.

Even if some attacks hit the Mage, there is no problem. The menacing spell just made the mage lose a little blood, which can't be seen if you don't pay attention.

As for the appearance, the clothes are not even torn.

"Could it be for my equipment? No, it should be the goblin pacemaker, right? When the news of the resurrection spread, this group of people came?"

Seeing many soldiers rushing up, trying to take the pacemaker from Mrs. Sean's arms, but they were instantly killed by the berserk water element.

Mo Poor quickly thought of what was going on. Resurrection is obviously an ability that this world does not have. Now that there is an item that can resurrect the dead, it will naturally cause a sensation.

"Master Fasheng, you can't do it! Morale is about to collapse! What the **** is this water element!" Someone shouted.

The flame mage flying in the air was also terrified: "Such a powerful water element is unheard of... Could it be an ancient water element?"

"..." Mo Qiong was speechless, what the **** is the ancient water element, this thing can be easily rubbed out.

He clicked on the mage surrounded by the fire, and found that he was level 60, and he was the strongest among the people present...

"No wonder they were beaten up like this by a water elemental. The highest level of this group of people is only level 60..." Mo Qiong thought to himself.

"Wait a minute...Fa Sheng?"

Mo Poor stared at the Dharma Saint in a daze and said to himself, "Isn't it? Could it be that he is the most powerful person in the sanctuary that Sean said?"

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