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Relying on magic games to be extraordinary in reality Author: Nine to Ten
Summary:
"Zhang Mu has installed a magic game on his phone that cannot be uninstalled.
Curious, he clicked on it and found that all the items, magic, and levels in the game could be brought back to reality...
So, he let the other world see what a genius magician is, and by the way, gave the other world a little industrial shock.
On Blue Star, he is the leader of a sect of immortals that has been closed for 50,000 years. He made Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry go from fantasy to reality, and elites from all walks of life rushed to sign up.
Thanks to this game, Zhang Mu became the supreme being in the other world and the only extraordinary person on Blue Star.
[Two-stage shuttle, I am the only one in the real world]
Chapter 1: Four Noodles
August is a month that can be so hot that it can kill people.
At half past nine in the morning, the scorching sun shone into the bedroom through the window, falling on Zhang Mu, who had only his belly covered with the quilt, and woke him up with the heat.
I got up in a daze and made a bucket of instant noodles with sleepy eyes.
Several job invitation letters from well-known companies were scattered on the tile floor of the living room.
Any one of these letters would make others envious, but Zhang Mu just stepped on the unopened envelope and sat down on the sofa.
Putting the instant noodles on the coffee table, he didn't play with his phone or speak, but stared blankly at the steaming instant noodles bucket.
A few days after Zhang Mu graduated from university, his alumni and classmates were busy looking for jobs, but he was living a decadent life of eating and sleeping every day.
Even though the savings from working and studying were about to run out, he was not in a hurry at all because of the repeated invitations from companies with generous salaries.
The reason was that he encountered two puzzling things a few days ago.
The first thing is that he has lung cancer, in the late stage.
If the doctor's judgment is correct, he only has about three months left.
Zhang Mu was puzzled. He didn't smoke, drink, stay up late, and paid special attention to physical exercise, so why did he suffer from a terminal illness?
Several college classmates I know indulge themselves in the bright lights and wine every night. They go out to play all night and they are in great health.
Zhang Mu, who had just learned the news, sat on a bench by the river for the entire night, and finally came to the conclusion that he was simply extremely unlucky.
The second thing was that he had installed a mobile game called "Magic Continent" on his phone at some point.
Zhang Mu searched every corner of his mind but couldn't find any memory of downloading this game.
Of course, it is also possible that the phone was infected with a virus and downloaded the game automatically, and he didn't care at the time and was about to delete the game.
When he long-pressed the game icon to activate the uninstall mode on his phone, a translucent light screen suddenly appeared in front of him.
There was a line of text displayed on it - the game is being installed, please stay tuned...
This extremely strange scene made him wonder if he was hallucinating because of the excessive stress caused by his terminal illness.
"Hiss——" A sharp pain came from his chest, and Zhang Mu gasped and was awakened by the pain.
He covered his chest with one hand, supported himself on the sofa with the other, stood up, stumbled into the bedroom, took out the painkillers from the drawer of the bedside table, and swallowed three pills in a row despite the doctor's advice to only take one pill at a time.
As time passed, the medicine began to take effect and the excruciating pain gradually eased.
"call……"
With a long breath, Zhang Mu got up by the bed, went back to the living room and collapsed on the sofa: "My parents threw me into an orphanage right after I was born.
After so many years of suffering, I was about to get better, but then I got lung cancer. "
As he spoke, he propped up his upper body, ignored the light screen that was constantly floating in front of his eyes, and picked up the instant noodles: "Even if I die, I will eat my fill before I die."
【Installation completed, game starts. 】
Zhang Mu, who had just swallowed a mouthful of instant noodles, was stunned. The small words on the light screen changed.
【Do you want to enter the game? 】
[“Yes”]
After a while, he came back to his senses. He could understand the meaning of the two lines of words on the light screen. Although he seldom played games, he had some exposure to them.
But what do your words "yes" mean? Doesn't it mean there is no option to refuse?
This was a somewhat magical scene, but he was not too scared. He only had two months left to live, so what was there to be afraid of?
Without much hesitation, Zhang Mu stretched out his right hand holding the plastic fork and pointed to "yes", but his finger went straight through the light screen.
I can’t touch it, is it voice controlled?
Thinking of this, he said, "Yes."
As soon as he finished speaking, a green light gate suddenly appeared in front of him, in the shape of a vortex, slowly rotating.
Zhang Mu was sucked into the light gate with a look of surprise on his face.
It was pitch black all around, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you, but it only lasted for a brief moment.
When he regained sight, Zhang Mu, wearing pajamas, was already standing on an unfamiliar street, holding a plastic fork in his right hand and instant noodles in his left hand.
Looking around, the townhouses on both sides of the road all have European-style wooden pointed roofs, and the passers-by are all wearing linen clothes.
Zhang Mu's nose twitched as the aroma of instant noodles penetrated his nasal cavity. He raised the plastic fork and looked at it. The oil stains from the previous fork were clearly visible.
How could such a realistic touch be a game world? If it were the real world, I would still be here… but I would not be on Blue Planet anymore.
Looking up, Zhang Mu saw two suns hanging in the sky.
[Do you want to start the tutorial? ]
A mechanical sound in his mind startled him, and he reacted by saying "yes" silently in his mind.
【Welcome to the magical world, it is wonderful here because of you. 】
[Players do not drop equipment upon death. ]
[After death, you can revive at the same place or return to the city to revive. 】
[Call out the character panel command - open, close the character panel command - close. ]
[Log out of the game command - exit, enter the game command - enter. ]
【Please look forward to more features......】
After a series of mechanical sounds, Zhang Mu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he could never go back.
After regaining his composure, he prepared to call up the character panel to study it carefully: "Open..."
"Sir, may I ask where did you buy the food in your hand?"
A voice suddenly came from behind him. He turned around and saw an old man with white hair and beard standing in front of him.
The old man was thin and a little shorter than him, about 1.7 meters tall. He was wearing a black robe like the ones magicians often wear in movies, and holding a wooden staff in his right hand.
"gentlemen?"
Zhang Mu came to his senses, looked down at the instant noodles in his hand, and replied, "There's no place to buy them here."
"Did you cook it yourself, sir?"
"Uh, no." Shaking his head, he frowned in embarrassment, "It's, uh, sold quite far away."
"So..." The old man stroked his beard and thought, and then saw the pajamas he was wearing. "Mr.'s clothes are not the style of Lake Kingdom.
You come from a foreign land, is this a specialty of your hometown?"
"almost."
"Can you tell me where it is?"
"Anyway, it's very far away..." Zhang Mu made a bitter face, not knowing how to fool the audience. He was not stupid enough to reveal that he was from another world.
This place looks like the European Middle Ages era background. It would be fun if you mistook yourself for a demon from another world and tied yourself to a cross.
Fortunately, the old man saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time, so he didn't ask any more questions, but instead tried to test him: "Since your hometown is far away and I can't go there for the time being, can you sell me the one you have?"
Zhang Mu was a little dumbfounded. It was just a bucket of instant noodles. He admitted that it tasted good, but was it really that serious?
All of a sudden he realized that spices and condiments in this world were probably very scarce, perhaps even fine salt was scarce.
Seeing his silence, the old man mistakenly thought that he was unwilling, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, sir, I will give you a reasonable price."
Zhang Mu was lost in thought and didn't hear what he said clearly. He only heard the word "price" and unconsciously replied, "Four dollars."
“Although this price for a serving of food is a bit high…”
The old man muttered, taking out a purse from his waist, taking out four coin-sized gold coins and stuffing them into his hand: "But I think the taste of food that exudes such a fragrance will definitely not disappoint me."
After saying that, he snatched the instant noodles and plastic fork from Zhang Mu's hands, as if he was worried that he would go back on his word or raise the price, and turned around and ran away.
Chapter 2: Hope for a Cancer Cure
His beard and hair are all white, but he can run so fast.
Zhang Mu looked at the old man's back disappearing around the corner in the distance, feeling a little stunned.
Then I remembered that this is the "magic world" and judging from the old man's attire, he should be a magician, which would not be surprising.
He retracted his gaze and looked at the four gold coins with unknown flowers carved on them lying on his palm: "Is it real or fake?"
There was no magnet to test it, but Zhang Mu didn't care too much. Even if it was fake, it was just a bucket of instant noodles.
Putting the four gold coins into his breast pocket, he continued what he had been interrupted from doing, silently saying "open" in his mind.
A light screen appears.
【Role: Zhang Mu】
[Race: Human]
[Occupation: None]
[Level: None]