Realistic Game

"Fuck, why are you back?!"

Zou Peng yelled when he saw Mo Lan.

"Ok?"

"I mean, why don't you say anything when you come back, so I can meet you."

"Ok."

Mo Lan smiled and nodded.

"Call everyone from the magic group."

"What are you going to do?"

Zou Peng asked Xu Zongxin to convene the wizard group, and then asked Mo Lan.

"Build a mage tower, a mage tower that anyone can explode.

I am now full of inspiration, but I can only hold back, there is no place for me to do experiments safely.

Who caused me to create the stone wall technique with my brains?

I now feel that there is no safe place under the sky, no matter how thick a mountain wall is, just think about it, and then I can dig a hole in silently.

With the barrier of mud, even my mental power can't perceive it far. In this case, I can't calm down at all.

Annoying. "

While speaking, Mo Lan walked to the bottom of the entire base, and at this time the members of the wizard group had gathered below.

Mo Lan pointed to the downward passage and said to Xu Zongxin.

"To widen this channel, the requirements are three meters high and five meters wide. It cannot collapse. After finishing this, continue to extend it down at an angle, and dig as deep as possible."

After talking about Mo Lan, he left and left directly. He wasn't joking before.

If the news of his stay here is spread, then this place will definitely be demolished.

In the past, an extraordinary core containing one-ring and two-ring spells could be sold for more than one gold as long as the spell effect was slightly better, because at that time this extraordinary core was at the top level.

But now, perhaps an ordinary extraordinary core only needs a few silvers, one silver, or even less to buy. This is because the amount is too much, which directly knocked the price down.

But for the top-of-the-line extraordinary core, the price is still strong and very high.

It can be said that the four extraordinary cores in Mo Lan's hand, the two in the first ring and the third ring, do not matter. Whether it is the unknown extraordinary core or the extraordinary core with flash art, the value is extremely terrifying.

Not to mention the supernatural core of the spell above the seventh ring, just talk about the supernatural core of flash art.

The mage thinks flash art is the best, don't the warriors think it is?

The wizard can learn the spell model of the flash art, but the warrior can also integrate the extraordinary core of flash art to advance to the elite level.

What happens if a fighter learns the flash art?

If a warrior who has developed into an assassin has learned the flash technique, can flash assassination and flash escape be achieved?

Even if it can't be assassinated, when facing a mage, facing an archer and other crispy skin, pulling the distance instantly can directly reverse the situation. Isn't it good?

Not to mention the basic function of avoiding attacks.

All of this pushed up the price of this extraordinary core of Blinking Technique.

Not to mention millions, tens of thousands, or hundreds of thousands, if it is put at auction and the mood is right, hundreds of thousands are not impossible.

In front of hundreds of thousands, an underground base as thin as a crusty skin, a player...Mo Lan? Who is he?

Oh, who am I? Blindfolded, don’t know, do you know?

Mo Lan quickly left, and directly found a place to dig three and bury one, and then put another magic air spell.

"OK, the new house is done."

Mo Lan stretched out and began to meditate today.

Time passed quickly, and Mo Lan stopped after eight hours of meditation and started today's research work.

He said that he wanted to build a magic tower, but Mo Lan knew very well that he was still far away from building a magic tower.

He doesn't know much about the skills necessary for the magic tower, and he can't build the magic tower at all.

"Let's put up a frame first, at least it must have enough defense, so that I can put something in it without worry, so that I can study spells with confidence."

Mo Lan felt the cramped environment around him. The inside of the cave was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers. If it weren't for mental power, Mo Lan couldn't see clearly.

"Huh, first of all, the defensive power. The defensive power of the magic tower can be divided into two aspects.

The defense that kills others and the defense that others can't break.

Regardless of the former, the latter can be divided into physical defense and magical defense.

The physical defense is solved by looking for hard stone construction, if it is not enough, thicken it, or leave a wall of one or two meters thick.

Spell defense, then find a way to keep the spell model on the spell tower and create an energy shield to protect the entire wizard tower. "

Mo Lan calculated silently in his heart.

"The matter has been simplified a lot, and there are two difficulties left in the initial completion of the mage tower with only defensive power.

First, how to keep spells on the mage tower and form a defensive shield covering the entire mage tower.

Second, where does the energy needed to activate this constant spell come from. "

Mo Lan wrote these two points on the notepad, then read out some screenshots, with a smile on his face.

"Fortunately, these two issues currently have references and directions."

Mo Lan looked at the altar and blood pool built by the little demon.

Mo Lan had seen these screenshots before and saw a lot of things.

Otherwise, the expansion of Mo Lan wouldn't be enough to start the Mage Tower project now.

Dare to start because Mo Lan has the confidence to realize it!

And Mo Lan is not just the screenshot in front of him...

Mo Lan closed his eyes, and a three-dimensional picture slowly formed in his mind, which was a scale model of the altar of flesh and blood and the pool of blood.

When he was there before, Mo Lan used mental power to scan all the external patterns and internal structures of the altar and blood pool.

As for the current Mo Lan, as long as he saw things he could pull out of his memory, let alone the structure that he wrote down deliberately.

"It looks like there are patterns on the surface, but in fact the internal structure of the altar is even more wonderful."

Mo Lan looked at the internal structure of the altar little by little, exclaiming.

"This is a three-dimensional model of a spell on the altar.

It's similar to drawing spell nodes on animal skins.

However, there seem to be many differences, UU reading www. uukanshu.com, is it because the animal skin is tough but weaker, can it be drawn more easily?

Can it become a constant spell model with a material that is harder and can withstand the fluctuation of the elements of the release as a base? "

Mo Lan murmured.

"It seems to make sense, but how should such a hard-based spell model be drawn?"

You know, any model of a spell, even a model of a trick, is also three-dimensional.

The animal skin can be carried because the pen and ink can be directly immersed in the animal skin through a wonderful drawing method, forming a magic node directly inside the animal skin, which looks like a plane, but in fact it is still three-dimensional.

It is basically impossible for materials that can withstand the fluctuation of elemental power when casting spells to infiltrate the spell node with handwriting.

The difficulty of curing the spell model basically all converge here.

Only real technology is needed, but Mo Lan has some thoughts in his mind.