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[Magic Bottle] is a reusable item in DOTA2. Although it has the disadvantage of being interrupted if attacked during the recovery period, taking a sip to recover your status during the laning phase may help you turn defeat into victory at a critical moment.

In many cases, this equipment is the starting outfit for magic output heroes.

Mo Hao took out the magic bottle, which was a square bottle with light blue liquid and a red stopper at the mouth.

The capacity of the bottle is not very large, only about three sips.

He pulled out the cork and took a sip. It tasted a bit like mint water. Mo Hao closed his eyes and quietly felt the effect of the magic bottle.

"One bite can probably save a Seed-level Transcendent from serious injury."

If we look at the numbers in the magic bottle in my hand, it can probably save the lives of three [Seed Level] extraordinary people.

As for the other reply from the magic bottle, Mo Hao frowned and looked at the magic bottle in his hand for a long time, his eyes as if he was looking at chicken ribs.

"Unlucky, the mana recovery is evenly divided."

After taking a sip of the mint water in the magic bottle, your health can be restored and your mana can also be replenished.

But the recovery of mana is very strange, because it is restored based on the number of energy systems in the user's body.

If a magic bottle restores 60 mana points, then these 60 points will be evenly distributed to all the energy systems in the body.

How many energy systems are there in Mo Hao's body now?
Demonic energy, devilish breath, blood, dragon's fighting spirit, soul power, diamond inner strength, anger, magic power...

There are eight energy systems, and each energy system can restore only seven points.

I responded, but not much.

"Will the recovery items I obtain in the future also be divided equally like this?"

Mo Hao felt a sense of worry for no reason. Having a large number of energy systems on him gave him a huge advantage in terms of endurance and flexibility.

But if the medicine that restores mana is restored in an even manner, then Mo Hao can basically say goodbye to medicines of the same level in the future.

He must use a recovery item that is one or two levels higher to perform excess recovery in order to obtain a considerable single-system mana recovery.

Maybe we can find a way to create some small energy storage devices that can store individual energies, and once a certain energy is exhausted, we can take it out and extract it. Perhaps this method is more efficient than simply taking recovery potions.

Just to make something like this requires extraordinary alchemical attainments.

After winning his first game, Mo Hao did not care about the celebration invitation from the Menghuo Club, and also ignored the representatives of other clubs who intended to talk to him about transferring clubs.

He didn't even think about staying in the hole underground and just left the arena directly.

After winning the first game, Mo Hao will have to wait at least several days before continuing the arrangement in the second round.

If you are unlucky, it is possible that there will be a gap of half a month between the first and second games.

For subsequent competitions, Mo Hao only needs to come and participate after being notified, or he will be directly judged as the loser if he does not participate.

……

When I returned to my temporary residence and opened the door, I saw Agumon typing on the keyboard of a weird-looking computer.

God knows how that organ with only three sharp claws, which can't be called a hand at all, can use the keyboard without any hindrance.

Professor Agumon typed the code quickly and continuously, and it was obvious that he was not typing randomly, but typing the code logically. He typed the code without any pause.

"Where did you get this computer from?"

Mo Hao remembered very clearly that when he left this place, apart from bringing back a bunch of scrap metal prostheses, there was no computer-like stuff at all.

"I assembled it using disassembled prosthetic parts and things I had in the room."

Dr. Agumon continued to type on the keyboard, explaining without turning his head, "Professor Moleculemon taught us how to quickly assemble a computer with what we have at hand and connect to the Internet when there is no computer connected to the Internet."

As if recalling something he was very proud of, Dr. Agumon's eyes sparkled, "Professor Moleculemon once threw us into the middle of the desert without any tools or supplies, and asked us to send out a distress network signal in the desert to ask for help. In that test, I was the only one who completed the trial and got full marks."

"how did you do it?"

Without any supplies or tools, Mo Hao needed to send out a network signal for help in the desert. He really couldn't think of how to accomplish this without cheating.

"The raw materials of the CPU are the silicon element in the sand, and..."

Dr. Agumon stretched out his claws, which reflected a cold white light under the incandescent light. Mo Hao had no doubt that these claws could easily pierce through steel.

"According to Professor Molecular Beast's course, if necessary, I can knock out a CPU with a hammer even without related industry."

"So after graduation, do you plan to be assigned to a post-apocalyptic zone where civilization has collapsed and rebuild it, or do you plan to run to the Stone Age and lead others into the Information Age?"

"Not that exaggerated. Okay, the audio is done."

As he spoke, Dr. Agumon handed Mo Hao a pair of headphones, "Want to listen?"

Mo Hao has always been very curious about the audio that Dr. Agumon mentioned that can make Demon Digimon go berserk.

After putting on the headphones, he soon heard singing from inside. It seemed to be some kind of chorus, but Mo Hao had no idea what language was used.

All I could tell was that it was not a language I was familiar with.

At the same time, while listening to the chorus, the demonic energy and devilish aura in Mo Hao's body seemed to be stimulated by something, and they accelerated in his body, causing his body to feel a slight pain.

Without waiting for Mo Hao to ask, Dr. Agumon took the initiative to speak, "This is the sacred hymn led by Seraphimon, Seraphimon, and Cherubimon, and many other angels and Angewomon, as the enrollment brochure for the Angel Department."

The sacred hymn was indeed sacred, so sacred that even when one listened to it, the evil spirit and devilish aura in one's body reacted as if stimulated.

It is conceivable that if a demon-type Digimon heard this, there is a certain probability that even the Perfect Digimon would go crazy.

I simply can't stand the stimulation of that sacred atmosphere.

"It's a pity that we can only restore part of it. The complete version of the audio requires an extremely large amount of data, but this should be enough."

"How about the network protection of Polar Day City? Are you sure we can seize control?"

"Hehe." Dr. Agumon opened his mouth and laughed, "Are you asking if Digimon knows how to operate data?"

There was no direct answer, but the meaning was clear.

This question is almost like asking Kobe if he has ever seen Los Angeles at 4 a.m.

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