Realistic Game

"Public facilities? What are public facilities?"

The Black Crow asked suspiciously. With his knowledge, he had never heard of this word before, and he immediately understood that it should be the word "player world".

"Public facilities are public... facilities that everyone can use, of course, not free."

"Oh, I probably understand what you said like this. Is there anything specific?"

"Yes, currently one is a bus, which can also be called a public transport. It is a car that everyone can use. Well, you should know what a car is now?"

"Well, I know, I'm not unfamiliar with the things sold in the Master's House, and I have understood.

Are you going to make money through the bus? How much does it cost for one ride?

If this is the case, I suggest that you consider it carefully. At the price of the car, you will definitely not be able to recover the cost if you set the price too low.

If your price is too high, no one will ride, and the cost will not be recovered, of course, if you can find a way to let a large number of players ride. "

Black Crow said casually, Mo Lan was quite surprised when he heard the words, and then smiled and nodded.

"You are much stronger than I thought. This can save me a lot of things. I feel more and more that my choice is correct."

Mo Lan continued to say.

"The bus does not charge money, in a sense it is free."

"Then you must have another plan, what do you charge?"

The Black Crow said conclusively, very sure.

"Mental strength."

Mo Lan didn't conceal the least, and said straightforwardly.

"Specializing in your player's business? This..."

"No, you try this."

Mo Lan interrupted the Black Crow directly, and then threw a big basketball ball to the Black Crow.

"Put this on the center of your brow."

As soon as the black crow put it on, he took it away instantly, looking at Mo Lan in horror.

"Can it forcibly extract my mental power?!"

Just now, the black crow noticed the abnormality of his mental power. Although he was not a mage class, he still had spiritual power, and it was not weak, but it could not be used. It could only be used to passively strengthen spiritual awareness.

And just now, he suddenly discovered that his mental power was twitched by this ball.

"Don't be nervous, look at the number above, it is still zero, and the draw was not successful."

Mo Lan pointed to the number on the ball and said, Black Crow came back to his senses after seeing this. It was not that he understood it, but subconsciously suppressed and hid his emotions. It was just too horrified.

"This mental power extraction device can only be extracted with the consent of the person, otherwise it will be directly interrupted if there is even a little resistance.

You can try, don't resist, just stop as long as you resist. "

Hearing the words, the black crow pondered for a moment, and then he picked up the ball and pressed it to the center of his brows. The familiar mental power shifted. This time, the black crows resisted the discomfort, still pressed the ball to the center of his brows, and let go of resistance.

A slight icy feeling flowed into the ball along the center of the eyebrows, but after a moment, the black crow found that it had stopped.

Suspiciously, he took the ball away and looked up, only to find that the number on it had become one.

Mo Lan found the black crow puzzled and said aloud.

"This is the price of a bus ride, one unit of mental power, this device will automatically stop after extracting one unit, and there will be no more pumping."

Hearing this, the black crow closed his eyes and felt for a moment.

"Why don't I feel anything? Take my mental power?"

If it hadn't really felt it just now, Black Crow even suspected that Mo Lan was fooling him.

"Of course you don't feel it. You have to know that you are a sixth-order. Although you are not a practitioner, your mental power has become very powerful with the support of your body. It's just that you can't use it at all.

From this point of view, you can work as a mage part-time. If the talent is good, maybe you can eat the level of a three-ring mage. Although it does not improve combat effectiveness, you can play some small spells, at least bathing and washing. Clothes, cooking and everything are free, and spells will help you solve them.

Oh, it's off the topic, let's leave these digressions aside for the time being, and return to the topic.

The price of the bus fare is a unit of mental power. This price is not high, and it can be afforded by a frail ordinary person.

With the slave’s normal physical and mental average level, he can take the bus at least twice a day without affecting his normal work and life, and he will recover after a night’s sleep.

And let alone normal people, it’s okay to sit back and forth a few times. As for professionals?

Staying in the car will not cause much consumption of mental power. After all, the mental power of professionals will be passively restored. One unit? It can't be consumed. "

"I probably understand what you mean. Let the hundreds of thousands of ordinary people in Red Maple City, and even the hundreds of thousands of slaves, take the bus, so as to give you the spiritual power that will be restored every day, so that you can collect it. "

"Smart, but my goal is not Red Maple City, but the entire Morse Kingdom.

Well, although my Master Association is only a small association limited to Red Maple City, I think the guilds in other cities should give me some face. "

Mo Lan turned to look at dozens of mage towers outside the window and slowly said.

"But you still have a problem like this."

"what is the problem?"

"Ordinary people and slaves are not me. They will pass this ball into a magic weapon that consumes their souls. Anyway, they will not accept this, let alone let it stick to their brows. They will resist this.

If this point cannot be solved, you can't collect their mental power, um, you shouldn't want to use it. "

"This is indeed a very big problem."

Mo Molan agreed.

"The confinement of thinking is the greatest restraint, and it is more difficult to get rid of than any tangible restraint."

Hearing this, the black crow nodded.

"right."

"Yeah, but what does it matter to me?"

Mo Lan said suspiciously, and Black Crow was taken aback when he heard the words.

"I've solved everything, so why should I take the time to ask you to do it? I feel a pain in idleness? Or do you think it's vain to have money?"

Hearing this, the black crow couldn't help falling into contemplation. What this said... seems to be nothing wrong~www.wuxiamtl.com~ makes sense. "

The black crow nodded.

"It does make sense."

Mo Lan said casually.

"Of course, I can also give you some small suggestions, you can develop in this direction.

First, make good use of your identity as the black crow gang leader, please, don't forget that you are a gangster.

Second, feed a stick and a sweet jujube. You should be more familiar with these methods than I am? "

The black crow was lost in thought again.

Mo Lan seemed to say something, but he didn't seem to say anything, but after all, he said something.

"I probably understand what you mean, but I still have a lot of questions about your philosophy. Can you give me a..."player"."