The apocalypse descends, the game system loads into the world, survivors all change jobs, mages, warriors, archers, priests, one novice village after another, main cities are established on the ear...
Chapter 76: Outsiders
“Huh.”
Fang Bai took a long breath, adjusted his condition to the best, and started a new round of drawing.
One Projection, two Projections, five Projections, the first level of Fireball, the second level of Fireball, the third level of Fireball Everything went very smoothly, and Fang Bai's "feel" was particularly good this time.
It’s going to work!
This thought popped up in Fang Bai's mind, but even though he thought of this, Fang Bai still did not change at all. He felt a little happy, but not very happy.
Fang Bai can already suppress his emotions and thoughts to a certain extent.
Mental power is the most difficult to control. It is directly connected to the brain, directly connected to each thought, and moves with the thoughts. Once there are too many thoughts, the mental power will float. Only when Fang Bai can calmly suppress his emotions and thoughts, can his mental power engrave the spell model step by step.
After all, the spell model is already very familiar to me, and the only thing missing is this little bit of condition.
Nothing unexpected happened and the fireball spell scroll was completed successfully.
The moment Fang Bai connected the last spell node, the fire element slowly flowed in the scroll paper, and a flat spell model appeared on the originally white paper, mysterious and strange, and the whole paper was slightly reddish.
As soon as Fang Bai had a thought, a spell model was projected above the scroll paper. During the projection process, the originally compressed and flat spell model restored its three-dimensional posture and moved in the air. Fire elements gathered, and in an instant a fireball was faintly formed.
Fang Bai had an idea and the projection was removed. The elemental model inside the scroll was only enough to activate the fireball once. If used, the spell scroll would be consumed. Fang Bai naturally would not waste it like this.
"Finally I succeeded."
Fang Bai looked at the spell scroll and felt a great sense of accomplishment.
After carefully putting away the fireball spell scroll, Fang Bai immediately continued drawing.
In addition to the fireball spell scroll, Fang Bai also began to try to make water shield spell scrolls and even blood-red shield spell scrolls.
There are successes and failures in making spell scrolls. After becoming proficient in it, Fang Bai can roughly make one out of three scrolls a success.
When all the elemental material powders were consumed, Fang Bai had eight fireball spell scrolls, four water shield spell scrolls, and two blood shield spell scrolls in his hand.
Other than that, there are a bunch of scraps. "That's it?"
Fang Bai suddenly realized a problem, that is, poor people are not worthy of being a magician.
A mage is very powerful after he is formed, but every step he takes is paved with an equal amount of gold.
No money?
I have no money to buy experimental materials.
At this moment, Fang Bai’s problem is no longer that he can’t afford the experimental materials; the problem is that he can’t buy the materials.
"Elemental materials. So far, I have only found elemental materials on first-level monsters such as spider demons.
At present, I am probably the only one in the entire Shenshan Town area who has the ability to hunt first-level monsters. Do you want me to go out and hunt by myself again?"
Fang Bai frowned. He was currently in the most comfortable and optimal state of studying spell structures and spell scrolls. Now he was asked to go out and hunt first-level monsters, get materials, and then come back to continue his research? !
Hunting for a day and researching for a day? Fang Bai wanted to curse, but at this moment Fang Bai suddenly had an idea and thought of something Wang Xiong mentioned before.
"It seems that besides me, there are several other groups that have been trying to use traps and vehicles to hunt first-level monsters, and they seem to have achieved some results."
Fang Bai was immediately attracted.
Fang Bai had heard about this matter from Bai Qing and others, and he knew it very clearly.
This group of people hunted first-level monsters in order to get the props to build a novice village.
Because in their view, items for village building must be dropped by monsters, and if they kill more high-level monsters, there will be a chance of them dropping. In fact, this is indeed the case.
"They must have some elemental materials, but what should I use to buy them?"
Fang Bai thought about it calmly and confirmed a fact again.
He is very poor! "The Novice Village has not yet taken shape, the market has just been initially established, and there is still a series of infrastructure to be completed. It has not yet reached the stage of generating income.
It will take some time to develop to reach the level of making a fortune every day.
Are they going to surround the job-changing sculptures and charge money for changing jobs?
But if I collect too little, it will be useless. If I collect too much, once I provoke public anger, I am afraid I will be directly crushed to ashes. Wu Lei was just crushed to ashes by me. "
Fang Bai is very strong at this moment. The archer is already very strong, and the mage is even stronger.
To be honest, if a fight really breaks out, the average job-changer will be crushed against Fang Bai.
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But Fang Bai can defeat one job-changer, just like he killed Wu Lei in one second, it is not a problem at all. He can also defeat ten of them. Fang Bai is fully confident of this.
But as long as the number of people increases, Fang Bai will not be able to defeat a thousand ordinary people without the need for a job change. A thousand survivors who can be armed and drive dump trucks and bulldozers can directly defeat Fang Bai.
The most Fang Bai could do was run, and then continue to harass with his speed, but in doing so, all his original foundation would be ruined.
The Novice Village must take some time to develop, and we must not kill the goose that lays the golden eggs, unless we directly sell their shares, but Fang Bai is not so stupid as to do that.
Fang Bai finally set his eyes on the spell scroll. This was Fang Bai's only choice.
“Only spell scrolls are for sale.
Anyway, whether the spell scroll can be used in front of me is just a matter of thought. Even if I sell a lot of them, it will not pose any threat to me, so if I want to sell them, I only need to consider the price.
"Pricing"
Realizing the fact that he was poor, Fang Bai showed a smile that belonged to a street lamp on his face.
"It's a unique business, so it should be okay if I sell it at a higher price, right?
Twenty times the cost of the materials required for a spell scroll should be quite reasonable, right? After all, I fail two or three times every time I make a spell scroll.
The proceeds from killing a spider demon are enough to buy five or so spell scrolls!"
At this moment, Fang Bai also realized a benefit. If he continued to sell spell scrolls, he could completely encourage the prerequisite team to hunt first-level monsters. In this way, the output of elemental materials would continue to expand.
This would definitely be of only benefit to him and no harm at all, and he would even be willing to lower the price of the spell scrolls a little for this purpose.
Fang Bai wants to vigorously encourage other teams to hunt first-level monsters, using the sale of spell scrolls as an opportunity!
But just as Fang Bai was thinking, a dump truck appeared at the edge of the stone city and drove quickly towards Shenshan Town.
There were seven or eight people on the car. Some of them held bows, some held knives, some held shields, and some even held a dagger. There were faint indelible black bloodstains on their weapons, and a fierce aura filled the air.
The distance between them and Shenshan Town is rapidly shortening. (End of this chapter)