Realistic Game

　　 "Fireball!"

　　 Mo Lan showed a smile on his face, but he recovered in a blink of an eye, and quickly carried the flamingo to the shore and hung it upside down on a tree.

　　 The flamingo was suspended in the air, blood constantly pouring from the wound on his neck, Mo Lan hurriedly caught the flamingo blood with a bamboo tube prepared in advance.

　　 One tube, two tubes, three tubes!

　　 By the time the third tube was half-filled, the wound was not bleeding much. Later, Mo Lan squeezed the old nose a little bit, and barely filled the third tube by two-thirds.

　　 After the blood was loaded, sealed it with a stopper. Looking at the three tubes of flamingo blood, Mo Lan frowned slightly, and hung the three tubes of flamingo blood directly on his waist, and then he was busy working faster.

　　 "I hope this blood will not freeze too quickly."

　　 Mo Lan murmured to himself, pulling out part of the flamingo's feathers directly, and then using a dagger to take off the square bird skin about the size of his head.

　　 The skin of the bird is light red, and it feels warm when held in the hand.

　　 After getting the bird skin, Mo Lan spreads it directly on a rock, drew out a feather to make a pen, and put the flamingo blood aside to make ink.

　　 Take a deep breath, Mo Lan opens the drawing page, establishes a three-axis coordinate system, draws the spell model of fireball, and marks each spell node with coordinates.

　　 Fireball has a total of 21 coordinates, and there are three points at the core, namely a six-connected point and two five-connected points.

　　 The six pathways connected at the same point are dazzling, even Mo Lan took a while to figure it out.

　　 Sharpening the knife and not chopping wood by mistake, Mo Lan took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and then started the pen. The hollow feathers of the flamingo turned into pens, stained with uncoagulated blood, and landed on the skin of the bird.

　　One spell node, two spell nodes, three spell nodes...

　　 When the third spell node dropped and connected with the line, Mo Lan's eyes suddenly showed a smile of joy.

　　 A burst of fire elemental energy began to appear on the bird skin, or that they were originally hidden in the bird skin, feathers, and blood, and were invisible, until now they are attracted by the three spell nodes.

　　 Continue drawing.

　　 One spell node fell one by one, and Mo Lan kept drawing with the blood in the feather stick, but when the fifth spell node was completed, Mo Lan suddenly found that the flamingo feathers in his hand seemed to be pale and cold, and the hand felt a little wrong.

　　 Mo Lan didn't have time to study, so he threw the feather directly, pulled out a flamingo feather and held it in his hand, and continued to draw.

　　 After the completion of one node after another, the fire element energy on the animal skin became more and more concentrated, and gradually diffused into the entire animal skin. At this time, Mo Lan ushered in the first challenge.

A five-connected node. Five pathways are connected to this node, affecting the smaller half of the spell model. Mo Lan doesn't know what the consequences will be if the angle and length of the energy pathway are wrong, but he believes that is definitely not what he wants to see .

　　 Holding his breath, his feathers were stained with ink, and he quickly scribbled across the bird's skin. The ink cartridge in his head was spinning rapidly, and Mo Lan was engrossed. There were only feathers and bird skins left in his world.

　　 At this moment, his hands are as precise as a machine, without the slightest error.

　　 Mo Lan was a little tired. He wanted to stop and rest for a while, but it didn't take long to find that the fire elemental energy on the bird skin seemed to dissipate.

　　 This made him anxious, so he immediately picked up the quill pen, dipped in ink and continued to draw.

　　With the continuation of the drawing, the blood, quill, and fire elements in the animal skins are continuously drawn out by the spell model.

　　 It didn't take long for the second five-link spell node to be successfully completed. Finally, Mo Lan came to the last node of this spell model, which was also the most critical and difficult to draw six-link point.

　　 This node affects the entire spell model. It is the spine of the entire spell model. Once this spell node fails, Mo Lan feels that the entire spell model will collapse. There is no second possibility.

　　 "Huh."

　　One, two, three, four...

　　 The speed of Mo Lan's surgery gradually slowed down, but the fifth path was still drawn smoothly, but when the sixth one started, Mo Lan's hand suddenly froze.

　　 At this moment, Mo Lan can clearly feel that the entire spell model is pressed against the hand holding the pen, and the fire element energy that almost covers the bird's skin is also connected to the feather pen in his hand.

　　 The quill pen, which is as light as a feather, is as heavy as Mount Tai at this moment, making Mo Lan's hand feel heavy, and making the movement of the quill extremely difficult.

　　 Needless to say, Mo Lan naturally has enlightenment in his heart.

　　 This is the last node, this is the last path. As long as this path is completed, the spell model will be drawn successfully and the experiment will be successful. You will be able to release spells without using a cartridge.

　　 But the same, as long as this mistake is made, the whole piece of bird skin will be reduced to ashes in the flames.

　　 "Huh."

　　 Breathing out gently, Mo Lan held the heavy feather pen and landed on the bird skin.

　　 The quill is moved little by little, leaving a straight and even red line on the bird skin.

　　 Mo Lan's speed was slow but there was no tremor, it was still as precise as a machine.

　　 Boom!

　　 The last stroke was completed, the quill in his hand became pale and the essence in it was emptied. Mo Lan seemed to have the sound of flames in his mind.

　　 The last gap in the bird skin is filled, and the fire elemental energy is full of energy covering the entire animal skin.

　　 The flame ignited, and the bird skin became dark and primitive in the flame, not like a bird skin, on the contrary, it looked like a piece of carefully crafted and expensive thick leather paper.

　　 The flame dissipated, and the spell model drawn on it was printed on the inside of the bird's skin, as if it should have been the pattern on it. Vaguely, in a cloud of red mist, a three-dimensional spell model slowly rotated.

　　 The spell model is empty, but Mo Lan understands that as long as he holds the bird skin, he can activate the spell model with a thought, and complete a series of steps such as attracting and condensing the flame elements in the environment in an instant, thus forming a powerful fireball.

　　 rolled up the bird skin that turned into dark brown, and the flame element was immediately wrapped in it, without revealing the slightest, as if this was an ordinary animal skin scroll.

　　 A hemp rope was pulled down from the clothes and wound around the reel twice, tied gently and tied a bow.

　　 originally wanted to draw a second spell scroll immediately while he felt he was still feeling, but his mental fatigue made him understand that if he acted hard, he might only lead to a failure ending.

　　 "Forget it, let's run away first, this flamingo is hanging here, and the smell of blood is not known how much it has spread. The blood of this extraordinary beast, the ghost knows what level of monsters will be drawn later."

　　 Before the words fell, Mo Lan hugged the flamingo's long legs and slapped them on his shoulders, and ran away.

　　 ran out along the stream, and after spending some time, he returned to his dilapidated cabin.

　　 The cabin was built by the stream. At first, Mo Lan was quite satisfied, but once thinking about the scenery beside Jinghu Lake, he shook his head dullly, and entered the house carrying the flamingo.