After listening to Hazy Moon and Nightwing's answer, Wu showed a sudden expression of realization, and at the same time sighed that Old George's words had indeed come true, and only the level 10 system helped the mage player solve the problem of mobile spell casting failure. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info But in this way, won't the advantage that you are more familiar with mobile spellcasting than other players disappear? It's also not true, if according to Hazy Moon and Nightwing, there is no detailed data on professional talents, and everything is judged according to the actual situation of players, which means that different players receive different talent benefits.

So, by analogy, if two level 10 mages are running and casting the same spell, one of them is very familiar with the skill and is proficient in releasing it, while the other mage is the opposite, and the final result is likely to be that the skilled mage will move much faster than the unskilled mage. Wu thought about it and fell into a trance, until Haoyue on the side poked him, "What do you think?" It's up, and it's going to be weird again. ”

Wu was interrupted by Haoyue before he realized that he was still leveling up with everyone, but he was not alone in the study of the Magician Association to study magic. Anyway, when this kind of thing reaches level 10, you can naturally study it yourself, and you are not in a hurry, so if you can't do it, you can go to the forum to take a look. Mai stood up with everyone and prepared to stand in line again to farm monsters.

Although the monotonous monster farming journey is very boring, time still flies by, the sun has unconsciously set into the western mountains, and the two bright moons and bright moons on the horizon are already faintly visible. Everyone didn't farm monsters anymore, but sat down to nibble on bread and communicated.

"Now that we've got 5 people here who have reached level 10, the farming speed has accelerated, but there's still a lot of uncertainty about farming at night. According to the player's attempts in the past few days, it is found that it is very likely to encounter high-level wandering monsters at night, and it is also possible to encounter powerful bosses that only appear at night, for example, the level 10 boss Wolf King is haunted at night. In addition, the visibility at night is very low, and monster farming is also a very tiring thing, so I suggest that everyone wait for a while to go offline and rest, and wait until 6 o'clock tomorrow to go online to farm monsters together. "Nightwing, as the team leader, although there will be some minor problems in the small things, but the whole plan for farming monsters is still relatively perfect, "If we choose to go back now, we will have time to get to the novice village, but then we will have to travel a little way here tomorrow, and the gains will outweigh the losses." But I respect everyone's opinions, do you have any opinions? ”

Of course, no one doubted Nightwing's intentions, and with the unanimous consent of everyone, it was decided to do what Nightwing had said. So one after another, the players all went offline, even if the dance had lighting skills, after a while, after hearing some strange noises in the distance.

Ren Lingwu's consciousness slowly withdrew from the game, but he was a little afraid to move, because he knew that his body would be sore again if he moved. However, it was obviously impossible to remain motionless, and in the end, Ren Lingwu reluctantly raised his hand to take off the game helmet, and with the twisting of his body when he stood up, there was a crackling sound of bones. "Ah~ No, I have to go out for a run at night, and my body is really uncomfortable." Ren Lingwu said to himself while standing and turning his body, making simple movements.

Ren Lingwu washed up, changed into clothes suitable for sports, brought his mobile phone, plugged an earbud headset into each of his ears, and went out.

Ren Lingwu went out and couldn't help but sigh a little when he ran on the somewhat depressed street. Originally, the city at night was very lively, and Ren Lingwu's house was not a remote place, so it shouldn't be as deserted as it is now. However, in the past two days, the kingdom has just started the server, and players are also in the mood, and players who are playing the game are naturally rarely running out to play during this time period.

Ren Lingwu ran on the sidewalk, looking at the empty roads on both sides, occasionally a few middle-aged or elderly people walked by, and from time to time there were geomagnetic field levitation vehicles on the maglev lane high above his head, breathing a trace of cool air outside, and feeling particularly comfortable. Ren Lingwu listened to the music that vibrated his eardrum according to the rhythm in his ears, and felt that his body began to heat up as he ran slowly, and his breathing slowly began to be short.

At night, the large area of greenery on both sides of the road makes a "rustling" sound with the wind blowing, and the lighting equipment on the side of the road is not very bright. After running a not too far distance, Ren Lingwu was a little tired, found a vending machine, bought a can of drinks with his mobile phone, and then sat on the public chair next to him and gasped and rested. Maybe this journey is not too long for others to count, but it is already a long-term progress for the frail and sickly Ren Lingwu, and even he didn't expect that he could run this distance.

Ren Lingwu drank a drink with his left hand, took out his mobile phone with his right hand, adjusted the electronic music to light music, and sat there quietly with his eyes closed to feel the peace that was different from usual. Suddenly, Ren Lingwu felt the bench he was sitting on vibrate, and when he opened his eyes, he found a little girl sitting next to him. The little girl is not tall, estimated to be about 151, wearing some shabby shorts and trousers, sitting there with her head down, and some messy long hair is scattered over her shoulders, covering her face so that Ren Lingwu can't see her face clearly.

Seeing that this little girl's state was not very good, Ren Lingwu casually took off the headphones and put them in his trouser pocket, and couldn't help but say softly: "Little sister, what's your name, why did you run out and sit here alone at such a late hour, what about your parents?" Hearing someone talking to herself in a gentle tone, the little girl raised her head and looked at Ren Lingwu.

The little girl looked at the person who spoke with a little numb eyes, looking at this look, Ren Lingwu couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, as if he saw himself a few years ago. Maybe the reason for her numbness is not the same as herself, but this lonely and helpless aura makes Ren Lingwu feel very uncomfortable, and his eyes are more gentle when he looks at her.

"Cheng, my name is Mengcheng...... I have no relatives. The little girl's voice was a little hoarse, and her speech was not very smooth, and it felt like she hadn't communicated with anyone for a long time.

Hearing Mengcheng's voice, Ren Lingwu felt like a needle pricking his heart, and his voice couldn't help but be a little dry: "I'm sorry...... So where do you live? I'll send you back, it's too dangerous at night. ”

Hearing Ren Lingwu say that he was going to send her back, Mengcheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and she instantly became nervous, and instantly got up and took a flustered step to escape, but before she could run a few steps, she fell to the ground because of her weak running posture. When Ren Lingwu saw it, he felt that the situation didn't seem to be so simple, so he hurriedly got up and ran to Mengcheng's side, intending to help her up.

"Don't, don't come here, I don't want to go back! I don't want to go back to being tortured! Mengcheng shouted in a somewhat hysterical voice, but it seemed that because he really didn't have any strength, his voice also emitted a soft meaning. As Ren Lingwu approached, his hands waved nervously, intending to drive Ren Lingwu away.

Ren Lingwu lowered his posture, squatted down and stared at Meng Cheng, and said in as gentle a tone as possible: "Don't be nervous, I have no malicious intent, I plan to help you." You calm down and tell me what the hell is going on, maybe it will help you, definitely. Listening to Ren Lingwu's gentle tone, thinking of the treatment he had received, Mengcheng slowly sobbed, and finally cried. Ren Lingwu seized this opportunity, came to Mengcheng's side, opened his hands and hugged her regardless of the dirt on her body, let her lean on his arms, and still wet his shoulders with tears.

In the silent night, the cry that was not too loud overshadowed everything Ren Lingwu heard, so he quietly hugged and waited. After Mengcheng cried for a while, his emotions were also vented, and he sobbed and talked to Ren Ling Wudao.

It turned out that Mengcheng was a little boy who was sent to an orphanage when he was very young, and that orphanage was not a much-in-person institution. Mengcheng's body has always been very thin, and his height has increased with age, but because the orphanage's wealth is not used for the children, the nutrition has not been able to keep up. It wasn't until he was 14 years old that Yumezumi, who looked like a little girl, was taken by a perverted gay dean and took him to his residence. Since then, Yumetsumi has lived a hellish life for 1 year. Until 1 month ago, Mengcheng, who couldn't bear it, took the opportunity to escape from the orphanage and live a wandering life. It wasn't until the day before yesterday that he came to the city, and now he hasn't eaten for two days.

After listening to Mengcheng's dictation, Ren Lingwu felt a mixture of flavors, in addition to pity for Mengcheng, it was anger towards this dean. Ren Lingwu decided to adopt the poor little boy, as for the director of the orphanage? Although his own ability is insufficient, but borrowing Lin Youxi's family, that dean will definitely be worse than dead!