MTL - Returning from the Low-Magic World, I Created My Own Artificial Intelligence

  Chapter 523 Everyone's Track - Back to Basics

   "You can't be astringent~"

   "You can't be shy, can you hear me?"

   "..."

  The player's shouts sounded in the World of Warcraft Forest.

  Because Zabo urged the shelter on the World Tree to kill the flame bird, which also led to this place being regarded as the site of the World Tree by the nearby monsters.

  The density of monsters has been greatly reduced.

  In this case, making such a sound in the forest will cause some monsters to avoid it.

  Wen Yu, who was browsing the forum in the snake's belly, also suddenly felt a vibration of the snake's body. It seemed that the giant python, who liked to stay quietly in one place and wait for the prey to come to him, began to move as if he was stimulated by something.

   And he also vaguely heard some indistinct shouts outside.

  Although I can't hear exactly what they are shouting, it is generally certain that someone is shouting rhythmically.

   This made him quickly post on the forum

   "I heard the voice! But I can't make out what it is shouting. I can only hear the rhythm and length of the shouting. Hurry up, this snake seems to be running away from you."

  With this kind of locator that works inside and outside, the search teams who had always arranged someone to watch the forum quickly stopped shouting, so as not to cover up the movement of the giant python leaving.

  Many people complained under his post.

   "It can eat you in one bite, it should be a monster, a formal professional class, what are you afraid of us!"

   "The monsters are just for one bite of food, as long as they are full, they will die if they are not hungry."

   "However, the AI ​​simulation of this wild monster is really exciting. As expected of the Red Queen, the electrical appliances at home have always made me think that she is smarter than me."

   "The main thing is a truth..."

   Just as some onlookers began to leave messages, the teams shouting began to carefully explore the surroundings.

It can swallow the player in one mouthful without even having reaction time, and it doesn't even entangle the player to death. This only shows that the giant python is very big and thick, and it can swallow it whole with one mouthful. Take your time, so if you pay attention to the movements of the movement, there is a high probability that you will be able to find it.

  This, can be regarded as a surprise...

  In the dense forest that hardly saw much sunlight, six or seven players stopped their actions and listened carefully to the sound of nearby branches.

   Judging from the time, it is likely to be that python!

   It is likely to be near your own team!

  But as their shouts stopped, the movement of the branches had also stopped, and they couldn't accurately judge the direction in such a short time.

   And through the real-time communication on the forum, I also understand that the snake has indeed stopped, and it is here!

  At this time, they didn't make a sound to disturb them, fearing that the snake would leave too fast and they wouldn't be able to catch up.

  Now that the opponent has stopped, they can take out their team's secret weapon...

   "Grape skin, can you do it? Isn't you a math teacher? Hurry up."

  A player lowered his voice and urged his companion next to him.

   "Don't rush!"

  Zhao Qi stuck the two guns behind his back, and he stretched out his fingers to perform a skillful two-finger meditation in the air.

  He is a Master Yun who passed 12 o'clock in spirit, but did not take the initiative to sign up for the class. He relies on video self-study.

  However, one of his strengths is that he is a math teacher himself, with a fairly good foundation, and he has also learned some magic numbers for the title of water thesis critic.

  Although it is not comparable to those big guys, the foundation is really good.

   This also allowed him to follow the 12 o'clock energy all the way through bumps and bumps by watching videos.

  High Spirit Learning magic is indeed easy, and the level of spirit even limits the time, efficiency, and interval of meditation.

  But just like the big pineapple, even if the spirit has just reached the standard, he can still find his own suitable track.

  Zhao Qi just found another way, and found an unpopular direction in the free magic books that have released various photos and videos on almost the entire Internet.

   Detect and Sense!

  Originally, adding points to himself is also the main perception, but this can also be a strong combination.

  Add some points on the agility side, and learn some firearm shooting skills, which can almost be regarded as the prototype of a professional dual-cultivation of magic guns.

  Although his strength is not high, it doesn't take a lot of physical work to shoot this thing, just hit it right!

   And this time, after Ahri offered a reward, he knew that he had finally found his advantageous mission. If the team can find the prey and use his magic, then he can directly take away 30% of the credit reward!

  Following his fast spell model sketching, soon with the surge of magic power, all the dark nodes in the void were lit up, and then an invisible wind spread towards the surroundings in an instant.

  Zhao Qi's eyes lit up, with a faint brilliance, as if he had entered another vision.

  Several players, all the small animals around them appeared in his eyes under this infrared-like vision.

   Then quickly locked on a direction not far away.

   The source of the brightness of a group that obviously exceeds the brightness of the player is over there, and the image is exactly a snake!

   He can even vaguely see the faint figure of the player in his body.

   "Found it, here!"

   "Hoho! Everyone, work harder! Be careful not to hit it in the stomach, don't kill our benefactor, the income gap is doubled!"

   "As expected of a master mage!"

   "You take 30% and I'm convinced, go ahead!"

   Several players didn't care at all that the snake's strength was higher than theirs alone, and it was very likely that there would be attrition if they rushed too fast.

   One by one, with ghostly expressions, they ran towards that direction like eccentric species.

   And the giant python was also obviously startled by the swarming movement from here. Its body erected a snake head like a millstone, coiled on a thick tree trunk, and stared at the strange monkey rushing out of the dense forest.

  It really doesn't know. Obviously these monkeys are not strong, but why dare to surround themselves?

   Creatures that can survive in the forest will have their own survival rules.

   At this point it already felt a little uneasy.

   bang~

  Following the sound of muskets, although the giant snake instinctively ducked its head, a cloud of blood was spattered on its face the next moment, and it neighed mournfully.

   Blood and scales splatter.

   And the hideous tearing wound, even if it missed the eye directly because it was deflected, but because the tearing of the bullet has already involved one eye, making it unable to open for a short time.

   "Can hide! Sure enough, he is much smarter than Yangou, everyone be careful!"

   "Don't hit the stomach, mainly head!"

   "Be careful in melee combat. If this thing falls with its tail and is not blocked by a shield, it will be cold."

   Several players did not care about the strength gap between the two sides.

   It has reached the current stage, and most teams who dare to come out have already tested some team formation and combat skills on the stupid Yangou.

  Although this snake seems to have a much better brain than Yangou, and can also dodge bullets, but now that it has entered the rhythm, it is our player's time!

  As long as you dare to show your health bar, even a **** will kill you!

  It was only very soon that they felt a completely different situation from when they were fighting against the inflammation dog.

   In the melee, the spears were constantly teased and distanced, and the gunners fired a round of bang bang.

  Since the python didn't care about the hatred of hurting itself, it turned around and was ready to run.

   And when he was running, his abdomen was still agitated for a while, and then he spit out a group of figures in the direction of everyone.

   It is not that it knows that this is the enemy's goal, but that it is purely to empty its stomach and reduce its weight to facilitate escape.

  The sprayed 'Unable to Squeeze' also fell to the ground with a dead body, making a very ugly deformation sound.

   "I seem to be seriously injured and can't move. Do you have any medicine?"

   Several players also looked at each other in blank dismay at this time, but now that the goal has been achieved, they don't want to take the risk of chasing the snake again.

  The main reason is that this unlucky ghost who was eaten by a snake will come here directly, and the reward will be greatly reduced.

   "I bought the potion specially for you, very expensive brother."

  A player took out a red reagent bottle from the bag at this time. The surface of the bottle was covered with a layer of animal skin, which seemed to be used to protect the reagent bottle.

   While speaking, he also poured the potion into the mouth of 'I can't be sour'.

  Ziz~

The    sound appeared, and the nearby magic power also fluctuated slightly.

  The body of the heroic spirit reactivated by the potion began to quickly absorb the nearby magic power and began to repair itself.

  Everyone has been found. If you die on the way, you are really lucky, so you have to be willing to give up this bottle of medicine...

   Chapter 768

  The search and rescue operation caused by a player being eaten by a snake can be regarded as a successful curtain call.

  Whether it’s the rescued ‘Impossible Snickers’, Zhao Qi and his team who got a bonus, or Ahri who paid for it but got traffic, it can be said that it’s a multi-win situation.

   But no matter how others win, World Company and Umbrella will not lose money anyway.

  Besides, this time, because the "million credit point" jackpot catches everyone's attention, the number of players flooding into the World of Warcraft Forest is also unusually large.

   Taking this as an opportunity, coupled with the exploration curiosity that was originally opened to the new map, this made the original land reclamation progress a lot faster.

  The players forcibly made a way in the Warcraft Forest...

  …

  When the players start to slowly base on the expeditionary camp and try to explore outwards.

  Wang Yi, who was far away in Dunno City, received an invitation from an aristocratic dinner invitation.

   And the host of the dinner was the Earl of Donno, which was also the official title of Earl Luke himself.

  The invitation is a very common invitation, and the theme of the dinner is the sixth birthday of Earl Luke's daughter.

   It’s not a major festival, but mainly this kind of banquet that can find an excuse for the upper class people in the city to get together.

   "Invitation from the nobles?"

  Shatia shook her mischievous tail, looked at the invitation in Wang Yi's hand in surprise, and then said with a dazed expression

   "This should be to ask you to play."

  After roughly judging the purpose of coming, Shalltear also briefly explained

   "I received similar invitations when I was an adventurer before, but the nobles who invited me just wanted to treat me purely as a vase, and maybe they had some dirty ideas."

  Shalltear's appearance is here, and his strength is also strong. He must have been somewhat famous when he took risks in the past.

   Just like the old man at the Merchant Guild Guest House knew her.

  Although the relative proportion of the official professional class is very rare, and the status is not low, the nobles in this world are also based on their own strength.

  Earl Luke is the younger brother of the grand duke of the Principality of Keton, and King Yidai is the number one expert on the East Plain.

  Under this kind of radiation extension, the strength of strength also has something to do with status.

  However, non-noble professional classes like Shatia and Dali still have a gap compared to the real nobles, and to some extent there may be some mutual contempt in it.

   The nobles have money and resources, and look down on mud-legged people, thinking that they are just tool people serving themselves. Dali and Shatia will also look down on nobles who have no strength and only rely on their laurels.

  As long as one's own power does not exceed the threshold of breaking the rules, it will be restrained by the rules.

  The aristocrats have resources and money in their hands, and it is actually relatively easier to cultivate the strong.

If the juniors who are really not up to date can't support them, which leads to a decline, they will be replaced by the new nobles, and the new nobles who are desperately relying on their strength to climb up will turn their heads because of the change of position. Point to the same kind of the past.

  New nobles gradually become old nobles, and then go back and forth...

   Because of this, in fact, the status of the nobility in this world is quite consolidated.

   Perhaps many ancient nobles will disappear in the long river of history with the passage of time, but this class has always existed...

  Dali did not have his own business and started from scratch, so what if he was an official knight in the past? After spending all his savings on healing potions, he still needs to drag his injured body around all day long without a fixed income.

  Will show regret and envy for the bar that Shalltear put down.

  Ordinary grassroots professional-level powerhouses despise nobles, but they also aspire to become nobles.

   To become a professional class, first rely on strength to accumulate original capital, then seek solid property, gradually expand, rely on one's own strength to defend one's own assets, and then wait for the opportunity to complete the promotion.

   This is already a relatively common path.

   In addition, the distribution of military merits is also a fierce competition. At the beginning, Dali wanted to fight, but unfortunately failed, and on the contrary, he fell to the root of the disease.

   That guy Mike wanted to return to the position of a real nobleman even in his dreams, so he wanted to take advantage of Wang Yi before, and wanted to rely on the complete elf-style song as a promotion capital.

   "The nobles seem to be very fond of any items of the elves. During this period of time, Beifeng sang so hard, and coupled with the score that was spread by the guild, it should have spread."

  Wang Yi played with the invitation and didn't pay much attention to it.

  This world has the convenience brought by magic, but the speed of ordinary information transmission is limited. This sense of contradiction is so natural.

   "How about it, do you want to go?"

   Shalltear asked curiously.

  During this period of contact, she also knew that there should be some big secret about her man, and she even felt that the previous performance in the bard guild was not his full strength.

   "Go, why don't you go? I also want to see what the owner of Dunno City looks like..."

  Wang Yi originally planned to take some photos of Earl Lulu and post them in the database, but now it happens to be a noble dinner, and even the video clips are fine.

  Fidelity!

   As for the singing?

  He didn't care if he opened his throat in the tavern, and of course he didn't mind spreading the word.

  After the status is different, doing certain things has a completely different definition.

  A **** is still a **** even if he sings and drinks every day!

  …

  Qiqi drove the carriage, brought Wang Yi, Shatia and Lulu to a store called "Weber Tailoring" in Dunno City.

  The storefront of this store is not big, and there are no luxurious decorations, but the signboard and the decoration of the store door have a heavy feeling, which seems to have existed for many years.

   "This is a century-old store, and many nobles also customize clothes here."

   With Shalltear around, it is indeed possible to save a lot of things.

  Wang Yi, a man and three women, three of them are cute cat girls, which also attracted the attention of many people on the road.

  However, after opening the door and entering the store, it seems that the outside line of sight is completely cut off.

  An old tailor wearing monocle glasses, after seeing a few people coming in, he also greeted gracefully

   "Do the guests want custom-made clothes? Casual clothes or dresses."

   "Ordinary dinner dress."

  Although Shalltear is not an aristocrat, she still knows some tricks in this regard.

  The clothes in this store are relatively expensive. Ordinary casual clothes have to be counted in gold coins, and dresses cost from a dozen to hundreds of gold coins.

  Although my man would take him there, Shalltear also knew that the two of us were just making up the numbers at the banquet, and would pay more attention to get some applause when they played most.

  An ordinary dress is fine, and it is within the range of the economy.

   It's just that Wang Yi just glanced at the old tailor who was nodding his head while listening to Shatia's request, and felt a bit of amusement in his heart.

  Before I entered the city, I just took a quick look, mainly focusing on the Mage Tower and that Earl Luke, but I didn't expect there to be an interesting guy here.

  A hero-level spellcaster, but not an archmage, the messy breath in his blood even has a slight abyss flavor.

  A great warlock comparable to the level of a great mage, and there should be some troubles in the conflict between his own blood. This is probably because the big hermit is hiding in the city and is slowly recuperating...

  Chapter 769 Back to Basics

   For Wang Yi, the hero class is actually similar to ordinary occupations. They are all small Karami, which will not cause any 'vigilance' or special attention.

  But this time, everyone came in front of him, and it was still easy to see the details of the old store manager.

  It's like when people look at other places casually, they don't notice the ants and cockroaches at their feet, but when they look down, they can find that the cockroaches are so much bigger than the ants.

  He should be quite old, and the conflict of blood has affected some of his lifespan. He probably only has a few decades to live. Well, for ordinary people, it is probably a lifetime.

  And he should have been a tailor for a long time, and his every gesture is full of the breath of his current profession.

   Walking is also very slow, and one side of the eyes looks a little old and dizzy, but the hand holding the tape measure is very steady, and there is a little artistic sense when holding the tape measure in the skinny palm.

   "Little Catwoman, it must have been ten years since you last bought clothes."

  The old tailor was talking about it while taking measurements for Wang Yi and Shalltear.

   "Master Weber has a really good memory. You haven't changed a bit in the past ten years."

  Shalltear also showed a smile.

   "Hehe, I have a good memory for pretty girls."

   Weber grinned, revealing half of his front teeth missing.

  Although the words sound a bit old-fashioned, but they are quite particular when measuring the size. There is only the collision of the tape measure, and they have not done anything disrespectful. They attach great importance to their professional ethics.

   "The old man is afraid that the blood will be cut off, so he is ready to spread his branches and leaves."

  Wang Yi also raised his hand to let the other party measure, and said casually.

   Even Shatia gave him a sideways glance, as if he thought it was impolite to joke with such an old man.

   Walking like this, you talk about spreading branches and leaves.

   But what the manager Weber said next surprised and astonished Shalltear.

   "Haha, young people are really accurate in judging people. Hey, old man, there is nothing to hope for in this life. I really want to leave something while I can still move."

   After measuring with Wang Yi, Weber also sighed a little.

  He didn't think that Wang Yi had seen through himself, but he just followed this topic to relieve some sullenness in his heart.

  A majestic hero-level great warlock, who can be a guest of honor wherever he goes, the kind that Duke Keton would come out of the palace to greet.

  But because of the sudden influence of his own blood pulse, he couldn't suppress it, so he had to carry out the treatment incognito.

   After so many years, it has not achieved any effect, but the feeling has worsened.

   If you don’t think about it, you really can’t think about it…

  Weili belongs to his own world, and when he can keep breaking through, he doesn't have any intention of leaving future generations, but now he has really moved his mind.

   "Let me think about it, the old man probably wants to find more than one. Humans, demihumans, and even elves can be found. Maybe, if you connect to the abyss, you also want to find a succubus?"

  Wang Yi watched the other party go back to the table and record something in a thick notebook with a quill pen, and continued to chuckle.

   At this moment, Weber's writing pen finally paused, then he looked up at Wang Yi again, and adjusted his unilateral glasses.

   "I'm old, I've lost my sight..."

  Being able to achieve his current strength, Weber naturally wouldn't believe in any coincidences.

   For the first time, he could take it as a young man's joke, and he also said some gloom in his heart, but when he said such a thing again, it should not be described as a coincidence.

   "Young man, I can feel your vigor, not that old thing that pretends to be tender..."

   While talking, he also put down his pen, looked at his shop with regret on his face, and reached out to touch the old counter reluctantly.

   "It seems that you can't stay here anymore. Tell me, if there is anything, I will treat it as a reward for you to find me."

  Although Wei Bo looked thin and thin, there were not many gray hairs on his head.

   But when he straightened his hunched body, Shalltear immediately felt an extreme sense of threat.

  The pupils in the eyes immediately stood up, and the tail was taut, and stopped in front of Wang Yi for a moment, slightly bent over and drew out the short blade around his waist, putting on a defensive posture.

  It seems that he is ready to pounce at any time.

  But in the next moment, Wang Yi slapped his butt, making Shatia stand up with a "噫~" and stood up cleverly.

   "It's all gone, don't take advantage of this old man."

  Wang Yi raised his hand and sniffed at the tip of his nose.

   "He's dangerous! My instincts are right!"

  Although Shalltear regained her footing, her face was still full of vigilance. She knew that Wang Yi was a spellcaster, so she could buy time.

  She also never expected that the owner of this time-honored tailor shop turned out to be a strong man with deep secrets!

  And the sense of crisis brought by that intuition made her clear that the opponent's strength might be far superior to her own!

   "Hehe, boy, you are so lucky to have such a good confidante."

  Weber didn't care about the changes in the two young people in front of him, so he smiled.

   "We are here to make clothes."

   "I knew it, but it took a lot of time to find me. It should be the fur of the Lord of Warcraft. Take it out and have a look, what do you want to do."

   Weber's tone was flat, and his expression was as expected.

  It seems that he should be an excellent tailor, not just a common one, but also handy in handling magic equipment, with sewing skills and enough enchanting knowledge.

  After the warlock himself has the convenience of blood, if he has the spirit of research, at least those enchanted inscriptions blessed by his blood can be inscribed more conveniently than a mage.

  This old thing should be in this category.

  Although this is similar to a play house in Wang Yi's eyes, he accidentally discovered a new NPC with discovery potential, and the other party also has sewing skills, which can be used as a model for hiding NPCs for players.

  In this world, there will still be some hidden big people waiting for you to discover.

   "As I said before, dinner dresses are ordinary, please give me a discount."

  Wang Yi's subsequent words made Weber a little confused, and he was slightly stunned.

   "Young man, are you kidding me?"

  "You may have misunderstood something. I just entered the door and saw a lonely old man with blood pulsating. I don't know who you are. Maybe you can tell your story."

  Wang Yi's words also made Wei Bo a little dazed, and then he kept looking up and down Wang Yidao with a suspicious look

   "You can see my blood pulse? Mage? No, even a mage can't have such a tricky eye. The little guy in the mage tower in the city asked me to customize it several times..."

   It can't be such a young archmage!

   Could it be the seedlings cultivated by Leo Floating City?

   You really haven't heard of my legend? Are you pretending to be reserved to arouse my curiosity?

"Seventy-six milliliters of 5% diluted Warcraft-grade wild boar blood, combined with twenty-three milliliters of 200% purified blood from herring in the Donno River... Take it when the magic tide rises and falls in the same box in March, and it should be able to relieve it. "

  Based on what he has learned so far, Wang Yi casually dispensed some potions that could alleviate the symptoms of the other party. The other party was a warlock, and it was easy to purify the blood.

  Magic attributes are mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining, and a suitable balance method can always be found. At least at this level, it is not limited to a single form, but the strength of the opponent is too low.

  But for Wang Yi, who can look directly at the source, it is easy to do.

   "If it's useful, don't leave. If there are 'cavemen' who bring materials to you in the future, you have to help them make things."

  While Wang Yi was talking, a stack of gold coins appeared in his hand, and they were neatly placed on the table, making a clicking sound.

   "This is the deposit for our dress."

   After finishing speaking, he turned and left with Shalltear's stamina skin in hand.

   Left Weber staring at the stack of gold coins in a daze.

how?

  You don't want to hear the story of my great warlock Weber?

  I am a hero-level great warlock, comparable to a great mage!

   Specially good at engraving various inscriptions on armor.

   It was also famous back then.

  You don't want to hear it?

  Wait until the door bell rang, seeing them getting into the carriage, and then the carriage left slowly, a trace of bewilderment appeared on Wei Bo's face.

  You really go...

   But what did he say before.

   "Warcraft wild boar? What kind of rubbish, it stinks to death, and the herring tastes good, but no matter how high the blood concentration of this mortal beast is, um~ it seems interesting..."

   Thinking of the simple formula Wang Yi said, Weber originally dismissed it.

  For so many years, all kinds of complicated rituals, all kinds of expensive potions, and all kinds of methods that cost a lot of money are useless.

  The things he said are cheap!

   But no matter what, Weber is also a great magician who has thoroughly studied bloodlines.

  At first, I dismissed it, but after I slowly started to think about it, I realized that this was not the case.

  Boar is hot and dry, and the concentration of blood purification can be used as a material for bloodthirsty potions.

Although herring is a mortal beast, it has a little affinity for the magic power of the dark system, which can make this mortal fish not be affected by the breath of the undead, and can feed on corpses at the bottom of the water. The diluted wild boar's blood was washed to complete the neutralization, and only retaining the protective properties of the herring seemed to be really symptomatic.

   Coupled with the rise and fall of the magic tide of March Lingkong, this effect is amplified, this...

"So simple?"

   Weber couldn't help feeling stunned, Temo can really try it!

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