In the server, this is all her job, just go out and mine and fight.
Fortunately, Fang Mo had the help of the Craftsman Soul Treasure Book, and after repeatedly comparing and modifying it several times, he finally succeeded in building this multi-block structure.
When mining before, Fang Mo had already brought back several barrels of magma from the ground, and now it was directly poured into the furnace.
With a burst of fire light, the Craftsman Soul Forge began to work, and the ore thrown into it by Fang Mo slowly melted in a high-temperature environment and turned into a molten form.
"Well, the next thing is the forging table."
Rummaging through the Craftsman's Soul Treasure Book in his hand, Fang Mo tried to make a series of workbenches.
Like what kind of mold processing table, component processing table, and tool forging table messy things, I have to say that synthesis is indeed Fang Mo's weakness, just these workbenches, Fang Mo actually squatted there and stumbled and studied for most of the day.
By the time everything was done, it was already the next morning.
"It's not... Isn't that too hard? "
Fang Mo fiddled with the stone parts in his hand with a little headache, as well as several repeated gold casting molds, and the whole person gradually became irritable: "It didn't take so long for Lao Tzu to dig a mine, MD, why don't you give Lao Tzu an equivalent exchange module..."
Thanks to this tutorial of the Craftsman's Soul Treasure Book, Fang Mo finally made a complete set of component casting molds for himself after exploding in place three times.
After making the casting mold, Fang Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After digging for three days without blinking, he felt an indescribable sense of exhaustion at this moment.
However, what Fang Mo didn't expect was.
More difficult things are waiting for him.
I saw that Fang Mo took a large amount of ore and prepared to melt, originally he wanted to make a bronze alloy, but because there were some residual molten aluminum in the furnace, the bronze alloy directly turned into molten aluminum brass.
Seeing this scene, Fang Mo instantly exploded.
"Fuck, why!"
Fang Mo felt that his whole person was about to be strained, and he really began to be incompetent and furious: "The grass... What kind of netherworld mod is this, or next time I go to the Marvel World or collect the Infinity Stones, try to snap my fingers to pull her over... Otherwise, it's almost impossible to play! "
After wasting a long period of time, and a whole bunch of ore.
Fang Mo finally succeeded in making a set of Soul Crafting Tools.
There were actually not many tools in this set, only big swords, pickaxes, shovels, hammers, and tree chopping axes, but even so, Fang Mo was already satisfied.
After all, in terms of manufacturing and synthesis, Fang Mo really has no talent.
According to Fang Mo's words, this is not something that people can play at all, even if Fang Mo wants to break her scalp, she can't figure it out, why would she be so happy with this kind of thing in the first place? Is there something serious about the brain?
To be reasonable, Fang Mo in order to make this set of tools.
They're about to burn themselves out.
Even though the craftsman gave him the tutorial guide very intimately, Fang Mo, who synthesized idiots, was still disgusted by this complicated process.
So much so that he now even has an illusion.
Open the book: acid-resistant aluminum.
Close the book: acid resistant spirit.
Open the book: acid-resistant aluminum.
Close the book: Mayu aluminum.
When pouring: acid-resistant aluminum.
Poured: Contains aluminium brass.
This really made Fang Mo sick and vomited, and people were numb for several days, so that he was stunned for the next few days without touching the synthesis table.
But that's not to say he's been lazy.
In fact, Fang Mo has been collecting the resources needed to build a house these days.
When making the Craftsman Soul Tool before, in order to find the two metals of cobalt and Adis, Fang Mo had already gone to hell once, so in his opinion, he had now passed the early stage of the game, and with abundant resources, it was time to build himself a beautiful big house.
After all, living in this dark basement all the time will only make his mood worse.
To be honest, Fang Mo was actually not good at building.
But what does this thing say...
Building a house is better than studying synthetic lists, right?
The lesser of the two, Fang Mo said that he better build a house, even if it is a matchbox, anyway, there is only one living person in this world, and no one will laugh at himself.
Just do what you say.
Fang Mo immediately controlled Steve to start working.
However, although it is necessary to build a house, it is necessary to repair the terrain before that.
The place where Fang Mo was before was a forest, but now this forest has almost been cut down by him, and the terrain has become a place like a small hill, now what Fang Mo has to do is to dig up the high place, and then fill in the too low place.
To put it simply, let's start with a large piece of flat land.
This is no small undertaking.
Fortunately, Fang Mo now has a craftsmanship tool, his pickaxe uses acid-resistant aluminum as a handle, and a cobalt binding joint is installed, and the lightness of cobalt makes his tool have faster efficiency.
And as for acid-resistant aluminum ...
This pink alloy made of obsidian, aluminum, and iron has Durability III properties.
Fang Mo gave this tool two more durability enhancements, so that his tool had a five-level durability, and directly evolved into an indestructible attribute, no matter how roughly Fang Mo used it, it would no longer consume durability.
With this set of equipment that would not lose durability at all, Fang Mo quickly leveled a large piece of terrain.
After that, he fenced the whole flat land and filled it with torches, and then began to build the main body of the house little by little.
Fang Mo planned to build himself a two-story building, and then bring an attic and a two-story basement.
However, his architectural talent is really a bit poor, and after consuming a lot of wooden boards, stones, and stone steps, the house is built, but the appearance is really not flattering.
How to say it...
Maybe even the houses built by the villagers themselves are better than this.
However, Fang Mo did not dislike it, but he still admired the big house he built with his own hands, and while humming a small tune, he moved all the things in the basement to the big house.
By the way, three farmlands were opened up outside and planted with potatoes.
The potatoes were dropped by Fang Mo by beating zombies, originally there were only one or two, but Fang Mo's backpack still had a large number of bones that killed skeletons, so he simply ripened them with bone meal, and after a few rounds of sowing, he had three large potato fields.
And after doing this, Fang Mo finally attacked the boss in this world.
Although Fang Mo is not very good at synthesis, if it comes to fighting, then he is definitely one of the best in the server.
The first thing to suffer is to wither.
Fang Mo specially made a Mayu Spirit Splitting Knife, and then strengthened the sacred soil three times on the knife to obtain the effect of the undead killer.
After that, he used the alchemy table to get a few bottles of potion and drank it ton after ton.
After being summoned, Withering didn't hold on for even a few minutes, and was stabbed in the chest by Steve, screaming and turning into flying ash, leaving only a twinkling Nether Star.
After solving the withering death, Fang Mo searched for the End Fortress non-stop.
It didn't take long for the ender dragon to follow in its footsteps.
Fang Mo took the dragon egg with a piston, and then built a two-block high platform on the end island and hid on the platform
In fact, for Fang Mo now, the ender pearl is not of much use, but he is used to doing this, every time she plays the ender dragon in the server, she will let herself bring a bunch of ender pearls back, Fang Mo does not understand what these things can do, but it is estimated that some modules will be used, in short, hit first, in case of emergency.
What if I unlock some mods that require Ender Pearls in the future?
Because of the characteristics, the enderman could not attack Fang Mo under the platform, so he quickly collected several sets of ender pearls.
After that, Fang Mo went to the End City.
First he killed a large number of latent shells, and then he got the elytra from the End Ship.
At this point, the entire MC original world has been completely conquered by Fang Mo, and except for the synthesis list, no existence dares to be an enemy with him.
Putting the last piece of the latent shadow shell into the alchemy bag, Fang Mo looked up.
The void of noon was still dim, and countless ender people wandered and wandered on this isolated island, and for some reason, an emotion called loneliness suddenly rose in Fang Mo's heart.
He painstakingly built the Soul Forge and also made himself a powerful set of equipment.
He had his own big house and a potato farm.
His alchemy pouch is already filled with a wide variety of rare materials, gold ingots, diamonds, ender pearls, Nether stars, elytra, and even dragon eggs, latent shadow shells.
But this time, no one will be happy for him.
After wandering around the dusk end for a while, Fang Mo jumped into the portal with a smile.
The desolate, distant apocalyptic poem slowly played in Fang Mo's ears, accompanied by a moment of weightlessness and vertigo, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in the main world again.
"... Alas. "
Fang Mo sighed, went home directly, and lay on the bed for a long time and closed his eyes.
In this MC world he is in, it seems that there is no netherworld creature like Phantom Wing, and Fang Mo has not slept with Steve for a long time for the sake of liver progress.
One night without a word.
The next day, the angular sun slowly rose.
Fang Mo woke up from the bed and walked out of the room, a warm light shining on his body.
Steve walked to the farmland under his mind, scooped up the potatoes, and stuffed them into the furnace to bake.
Fang Mo put a wooden step on the ground, sitting in the doorway while eating baked potatoes, while watching everything that happened in front of him, Steve reclaimed another piece of farmland, this time it was planted with wheat, but not to eat, but to hold it in his hand to attract animals.
The world is as peaceful and peaceful as ever.
Nothing will happen, nothing will change, as if everything will never wave.
Time flows very fast in the MC world.
Even Fang Mo himself didn't know how long he had been living here.
His house has been expanded three times, and the farmland has changed from a simple potato field to a potato, wheat, carrot, sugar beet farm, and even a special area for hell warts.
The pastures also raise creatures such as cattle, sheep, pigs, and chickens.
Except for the rabbit, Fang Mo collected almost all the livestock in the original survival.
Even those underground mines had been hollowed out by Steve, so much so that Fang Mo had to rebuild a large underground warehouse to pack those ores and metal ingots into boxes.
In addition, Fang Mo even specially made an underground berry farm.
The Craftsman mod adds something to the game called a mineral berry bush, which automatically produces a metal grain that will continue to grow after being picked as long as it stays in the dark for a while.
In addition to the ordinary mineral berry bush, Fang Mo also planted a special experience berry bush.
This berry bush produces a small bunch of experience beans every once in a while, which will not restore its fullness after eating, but it can increase experience points.
As we all know, Steve's XP serves no purpose other than enchanting it.
And because of this, Fang Mo made himself a fishing rod with his own experience repair, fishing bait, and the favor of the sea, squatting at the door every day to fish, in a daze.
Originally, Fang Mo thought that such a day would last forever.
Until one day, Steve surprised him again from the dungeon box.
It was a strange page.
"Huh? This is..."
After discovering this strange item, Fang Mo was also stunned for a moment.
The name of the thing is called the linked page, and the suffix of the item is Mystcraft, not Mecraft.
You must know that Fang Mo now has a Chinese module, so he instantly recognized that the suffix of this thing corresponds to the Mysterious Island module.
"Link board pages?"
Fang Mo frowned and tried to recall the use of this thing.
It's a pity that he doesn't know much about the Mysterious Island mod, at most he has only played it cursoryly, and he really can't think of what this thing is for.
But I can't think of it for a while.
Fang Mo had almost unlimited time to ponder this thing.
"Linkboard pages..."
I saw Fang Mo fishing while thinking about the specific use of this thing: "Right click it doesn't respond, book pages... Pages... That is, this is just a page in a certain book, because it is not a complete book, so it cannot be used? "
Thinking of this, Fang Mo also seemed to have vaguely felt some clues.
"Linkboard pages... Link... Board pages..."
Fang Mo touched his chin thoughtfully: "There are two words of link in the name... Wait, isn't this supposed to be the page of the Book of Links? "
Thinking of this, Fang Mo instantly became energetic.
The Mysterious Island mod has two books, which have been mentioned earlier, the Book of Times allows players to travel to other other worlds, and the golden book written 'Marvel Coics' in Fang Mo's hand is the Book of Time.
And as for the other book in the Mysterious Island mod, the Book of Links.
It is a convenient teleportation scroll that allows the player to return to the Overworld.
The reason why Fang Mo did not use the era book called 'Marvel Coics' again was actually because he was worried that he would get lost in the Marvel Universe.
After all, the chance of drawing the Return to the City Scroll with a lucky block was too low, and Fang Mo didn't want to gamble.
But now it's different, if Fang Mo has the Book of Links in his hand, then there is no doubt that the Marvel World will become his back garden.
Being able to travel between the two worlds at will...
That's a beautiful thing.
After living in the MC world for countless days and months, Fang Mo had to admit that he was not Steve after all, he was a living person, and sometimes he did have a lonely emotion in his heart.
He is eager to interact and communicate with other people.
Because only in this way can he fill the unresolved emptiness in his heart.
"Hmm... It seems that it is time to challenge the workbench. Holding the pages of the link board, Fang Mo set his eyes on the workbench not far away.
Facing his lifelong enemy, Fang Mo's gaze faintly had a fighting spirit burning.
This time, Fang Mo referred to the practice of the original Chinese book.
According to his ideas, since it is a book, it must be to use leather to clamp the pages, the book in the original version is like this, use leather to sandwich the paper in the middle or something, then now he just needs to replace the paper with a link page.
Thinking of this, Fang Mo directly hacked a few cows to death, took a deep breath, and then he squatted patiently in front of the workbench and began infinite trial and error.
I have to say that Fang Mo's luck this time is surprisingly good.
After dozens of experiments, he finally succeeded in producing a gray book.
"It worked!"
Seeing the 'unlinked book' in Steve's hand, Fang Mo couldn't help but laugh up to the sky.
After the joy, Fang Mo also quickly let Steve hold the unlinked book, and the two trotted all the way back to their bedroom, and then asked Steve to right-click the book.
With Fang Mo's mind moving slightly, a power that could not be seen with the naked eye gushed out from the gray book, and this power instantly anchored this spatial coordinates, and then the cover of the book also turned light green.
In the next second, the name of the book also became the book of links.
After obtaining the Book of Links, Fang Mo couldn't bear it for almost a second.
He can't wait to immediately travel into the Marvel world, find Nick Fury, and throw a whole gold nugget in his face, saying that you S.H.I.E.L.D. will simply mess around with Lao Tzu in the future.
Or go find Tony Stark and play a Fallout Terrier with him or something.
If this product has not solved the problem of his palladium poisoning, Fang Mo does not mind directly taking out a bucket of milk and directly pouring it on him to see if this milk can debuff and the like.
However, although Fang Mo couldn't wait, preparations still had to be done.
Last time, he just awakened his stand-in Steve, and he was directly pulled into the Marvel world by the Book of Time, and he was simply poor to death except for a few gold ingots.
Fortunately, Fang Moou Huang possessed his body and drew an ender hand, otherwise it is estimated that he would not even be able to hate this miscellaneous fish.
Then since Fang Mo suffered a loss last time.
This time, of course, he had to be fully prepared.
Especially for the realistic testing of MC items, Fang Mo was really interested in this.
After all, the hand of ender is too easy to use after being realized, so he also sorted out a lot of things this time, ready to test the effect of all the reality at that time.
Fortunately, Steve drew the alchemy bag here, otherwise it is estimated that he would not have been able to hold these things.
It took Fang Mo a long time to sort out the items, until it was dark here, he finally put away the alchemy bag satisfied, and then let Steve take out the Book of Times and right-click to open it.
In the next second, endless black mist gushed out from the book, directly devouring the two.
A brief feeling of weightlessness came, and soon everything calmed down, and Fang Mo immediately opened his eyes excitedly, but suddenly a gust of wind rushed to his face, and a large amount of yellow sand hit him directly.
"Huh? Desert? "
Fang Mo was stunned when he saw this, and immediately began to look around.
My location is indeed very similar to the desert, surrounded by several sand dunes, and some dead yellow plants grow weakly here.
It's just that the time is exactly at night, and the surroundings are very dark, so Fang Mo's vision is also hindered, and he can only vaguely see some faint light not far away, as if it is a camp or something.
"Am I supposed to run away to Afghanistan again?"
Seeing this scene, Fang Mo also had a little headache: "It's not... I don't want to kill terrorists anymore, can you teleport me to a great place? "