infinite blood sorrow

The current Feihong bow affixes are as follows:

Infinity I, Penetration X, Sharpness X, Strength VII, Element Gathering I, Splitting V, Channeling III, Withering V, Heart Eater II, Range Enhancement X, Energy Drain II, Forbidden Healing I, Endurance V, Self-Repair I.

The affix level is the upper limit, and the specific output can be chosen by yourself.In the longbow mode, because some affixes are folded, the corresponding upper limit will also be reduced.

Finally, when Mo Ao satisfactorily picked up the Feihong Bow again and looked at it in his hands, he suddenly felt that his feet were empty, but he didn't know why all the squares under his feet suddenly disappeared, and the squares above were upholding the magical physical levitation of MC. In mid-air, Mo Ao just fell straight down.

However, the fall didn't last long, it was only nine blocks high, Mo Ao quickly regained his footing, and immediately found Steve standing in front of him holding an enchanted diamond pickaxe.

"...What the hell are you doing?" Mo Ao asked after taking a deep breath.

"???" Steve looked innocent. "I'm just an ordinary miner! My equipment was blown up by you, so I can only make a new one. What's wrong?"

"Ordinary mining?"

I believe you are a ghost!

"What is that thing in your hand?" Reminiscent of the sword that kills life, the armor of absolute defense, and the bow that pierces the universe, Mo Ao is almost sure that there is something wrong with the enchanted diamond pickaxe in Steve's hand. .

"This! This is called the pickaxe that pierces the world, and it is also a new gadget that was enchanted before. Let me tell you, Mo Ao, that this pickaxe is very powerful, look."

Speaking of which, Steve waved the pickaxe and proudly showed it to Mo Ao.

I saw Steve tap lightly on the nearby stone with the pickaxe in his hand. In an instant, with that stone as the center, all the 9*9*9 squares were destroyed, and a large number of stones and minerals were turned into small squares. Scattered to the ground, the part close to Steve was sucked directly into the inventory.

"This thing is super convenient for mining!"

"..."

Steve tried to share his joy with Mo Ao, but Mo Ao couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows when he heard the words, this guy is really not an ordinary mess.Chisel through the world?This is not an exaggeration at all.We must know that the size of this world is limited. Even if the progress is a bit slow with Steve's messy efficiency, how many years can this world withstand his tossing around?

Therefore, the thickness from the bedrock layer to the ground in the Minecraft world is too thin. Mo Ao said a long time ago that this world cannot withstand tossing, and this is fully reflected at this moment.

No, this guy must be made aware of what to do and what not to do. Otherwise, after he leaves, the creative mode will also be handed over to Steve. What will happen to the Minecraft world then?

OK.

Thinking of this, Mo Ao's expression became serious.

At this time, Steve was still silent in his super useful pickaxe, not knowing what he would face next.

=========== Two hours later ==========

Mo Ao had veins popping out of his forehead, and Steve staggered in front of him, looking like he was about to fall asleep at any moment and fall to the ground.

He's trying his best...but this guy doesn't understand at all!

You can't even the brains of your liver mod a little bit... Ah yes, this guy has no brains.

"Shit!" Mo Ao was almost driven crazy.He clearly knows what kind of masochistic behavior it is to [teach knowledge] to Steve, why would he try to teach him the principles of sustainable development without belief?

But could it be that Steve was allowed to manipulate the world by himself, until the world was dug up to bedrock and hell to nothing but magma?

Ah yes, he can also dig the end down to nothing but nothing.

That's really awesome.

Mo Ao glanced at the drowsy Steve again, and frowned while thinking—except for limiting the intensity of Steve's contact, there seemed to be no way to solve this problem.

Or is it like a way to ban the pickaxe with this bug ability?

Treating the symptoms but not the root cause, if you turn back and create a model, you have to throw it at him. What's the point of just banning a pickaxe now?

First of all, it is clear that the creation mode must be handed over to Steve. It is Mo Ao's mission requirement and cannot be changed.

Could it be possible to use something like a learning device to pour relevant knowledge and cognition into Steve's brain... Sorry, I forgot again, he has no brain.

Steve's intellect is directly connected to the world's information center, and Mo Ao guesses that he does not have the authority to tamper with Steve's information.Trying to get him to learn it in the form of [teaching] failed, and the road was basically blocked.

So it's impossible to find a solution from Steve, so I can only find other ways.

"Hmm..." Mo Ao fell into deep thought.

Steve hadn't recovered from the two-hour lecture, Mo Ao looked at the enchanted pickaxe that was shining with colorful lights.

If you want to fight against productivity, you can only start from the difficulty of production and the regeneration of resources.

On the one hand, it makes it difficult to mine the enchanted pickaxe. First, limit the violent speed of knocking 9*9*9. The number of minerals in the Minecraft world is quite small, and it is all based on the information flow provided by Mo Ao and the world is independent. Produced.Mo Ao can set the information of these minerals in more detail, improve their ecological cycle characteristics, and increase the difficulty of mining.

On the other hand, it is to make the speed of resource regeneration keep up with the speed of consumption as much as possible. The Minecraft world undoubtedly follows the principle of equivalent exchange, but many other things are incomplete. The equivalent exchange in the Minecraft world is more limited to Steve's [item manufacturing] ability.In terms of the ecosystem, due to the incompleteness of a large amount of information, the regeneration of resources relies more on the set [refresh mechanism] rather than the [circulation system].

Right, that is it!

Mo Ao clapped his hands and nodded, clearing his mind.

He wants to perfect the Minecraft world.

Chapter 53 You Crossed the Line

The plan to improve the Minecraft world is on the agenda, and you must first know what you should do.

The biggest waste of resources in the Minecraft world, in fact, is the same as many games in the final analysis-throwing garbage.

So first of all, we have to classify this garbage - we divide it into recyclable garbage, hazardous garbage, wet garbage and dry garbage...

cough!It's time to play.

Closer to home, some resources in the Minecraft world are dropped by monsters, and the monster's refresh mechanism is directly extracted from the void. This part is well done, and Mo Ao doesn't plan to touch it.Throw this kind of thing away, and forcibly recycling it will only cause a flood of monsters.

Like rotten flesh, spider eyes, blaze rods, etc., these are wet garbage...cough!These belong to the garbage that has an unlimited output. It is taken from the void and returned to the void. The world itself has its own measurement, and there is no need for external interference.

As for soil, stones, wood, minerals, etc., whether these resources are discarded or not picked up, they will disappear directly after being brushed away and return to the void.

This part of the problem needs to be solved by Mo Ao.

Mo Ao's preliminary plan is to build a filtering system to screen the items that are about to be refreshed before the Minecraft world refresh mechanism.The non-renewable part is intercepted.

For this part of the information, Mo Ao needs to write a brand new circulation system, which is independent of the refresh mechanism, to improve the world ecology, and to put waste information into it for reuse.

If it is further refined, this requires Mo Ao to write new material characteristics and elemental logic for each incomplete information body, so that the stone will be weathered, the vegetation will start to wither, and the animals will excrete feces... Let this [simple] world no longer be simple.

The wind will blow in the world of Minecraft, the suspended blocks will fall, the water surface will no longer remain the same for thousands of years, the tide will rise and fall, and white clouds will appear in the sky...

......

......

"Sigh..." Mo Ao sighed deeply.

too difficult......

To achieve this, the amount of work involved is no less than that of developing and creating models from scratch.

Although he already has Death Dye Township in front of him, in the final analysis, it is formed by the fusion of the Nibelungen and the world of mental images. The former is the mirrored subspace of the real world, and the latter is the mental image of fantasy.In terms of the information situation, Mo Ao's Death Row is actually not much more perfect than the Minecraft world. It is also a special world that lives day by day due to its incomplete state.

How difficult it is to create a world, even if Minecraft already has a framework and foundation, standing on the void, time and space are stable, and elements are balanced, Mo Ao has skipped two-thirds of the problem.But even if there is only one third left, it is still far beyond his ability.

Of course, Mo Ao still has another choice, that is, no matter what Steve wants to make this world?Anyway, it is estimated that it will be a hundred years later.When he finished what he wanted to do, hand over the creative model to Steve, and leave by himself, don't care about what happened afterwards.

"..." Thinking of this, Mo Ao suddenly lost his mind and fell down on the reclining chair.

Everything is worry-free and relaxed.

If he didn't care what would happen to the world, it would be such an easy choice.

"Heh!" After lying down for more than a minute, Mo Ao suddenly jumped up and stretched out his hand, and the world illustrated book appeared in his hand.

"Let's get to work."

==========Separation line==========

Everything is naturalized, everything is white.

Outside the door of truth, as always, there is an unflattering pure white space.

Mo Ao wants to perfect the MC world, although he knows what to do, he only knows how to do it, the plan is in his mind, down to the last minute.But after all, this is a great effort to change the world and reshape the world, so Mo Ao couldn't help but be careless.

At this moment, he was like an intern in clinical surgery, his life was at stake, but he didn't even have a general teacher to give him a trial process, so he had to do the surgery directly.

As confident and proud as Mo Ao, he can't guarantee that he can make no mistakes.

So, he came to this unpopular place again.

"The interval this time is so short! It's really rare." The gatekeeper [Ji Shen Qiusha] had a malicious smile on his face, and said it was rare, but he was not surprised by Mo Ao's arrival.

Mo Ao got used to this, and didn't intend to pay attention to the specious irony of the gatekeeper. He went straight to the door of the door of truth, and stretched out his hand to push the door.

Just like before, Mo Ao was so familiar with this process that he was almost numb. The truth that countless alchemists in the world yearned for was like a back garden to Mo Ao.It would be perfect without the uncomfortable gatekeeper.

"Have you really made up your mind?"

!

But this time, before Mo Ao pushed the door open, the gatekeeper somehow started talking too much.

"Now that things are up, let me remind you again. The so-called truth follows the principle of equivalent exchange. You can give anything in exchange for everything you want."

Body, Soul, Philosopher's Stone...

Even an unpredictable fate.

All within the exchange range!

Well, are you sure yourself...

Are you ready?

"..." Mo Ao felt as if he had been hit by a body-holding spell, with one hand sticking to the door, but he didn't push the door open for a long time.

Something is wrong!

Not right! ! !

Why did the gatekeepers react differently?And it's getting so weird!

The gatekeeper never prevents anyone from trading with the truth, it is a bad middleman who presents you with irresistible offers, down to the last detail, and then sits back with a sneer at those who do the dealings.No matter whether they return with a full load or with no bones left.

In addition to that attitude full of evil, it is an absolutely neutral position, a complete bystander.

But now, this neutral seems to be... implying him? !There is even a vague intention to induce him.

"What's your purpose?!"

"Me? What purpose can I have? Aren't I the same as usual?" [Jigami Akisa] explained indifferently with an exaggerated smile on his face. "It is my duty to warn the visitors of the Gate of Truth!"

"Compared to this, as I said just now, are you ready?" [Ji Shen Qiusha] looked at Mo Ao's hand against the door. "Are you going to open the door?"

"..." Calm down, think about it, I haven't missed anything so far.

The reserves of Philosopher's Stone are sufficient, even if there are any traps, the reserves of Red Stone are also sufficient.With the Soul Stone in his body, the washing of the truth cannot make him lose himself.

Mo Ao was fully prepared, everything was the same as before, there was no problem.Everything is the same, he just needs to open the door as before, exchange knowledge, and leave.

Yes, don't worry about him, this guy is probably trying to play tricks, but just ignore him, don't pay attention to this guy's hints and inducements, just do the same as before.

Mo Ao withdrew his questioning gaze from [Jishen Qiusha]'s face, and looked at his hand on the door.That's right, just the same as before.

The door of truth was gently pushed open.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!"

Suddenly!Presumptuous laughter exploded beside Mo Ao.

"Congratulations! Congratulations, Mo Ao!"

"You've crossed the line!"

Chapter 54 The Wind Rises

Before Mo Ao could react, he broke away from the space of the Gate of Truth like a fragment, and his consciousness returned to his body.

"Hmm..." Mo Ao covered his head in pain, the exchanged knowledge was directly poured into his brain, and it came faster than before, more complex, and more brutal.

This exchange is really strange, there has never been a situation where Truth sent him out on his own initiative.

"...I've crossed the line...what do you mean?" The discomfort caused by the infusion of knowledge eased a little, but Mo Ao couldn't ignore what the gatekeeper said before.

He subconsciously checked the things on his body, only to find that the Philosopher's Stone was not missing at all.

Mo Ao immediately checked himself, his limbs were sound, his internal organs were still there, his facial features were all normal, and there was nothing wrong with his soul and spirit.

...and nothing else was missing from him.

what on earth is it?