Realistic Game

Chapter 83: Underground test field

　　 "President, is this strength enough?"

　　 "Almost, with more effort, more and more people are coming in, and in a while, we can completely let go."

　　 After giving the order, Wuchang turned and entered an office, reporting the situation to the chairman.

　　 "Well, get things done, and chat with Mo Lan more, walk around, inadvertently reveal what we are doing."

"clear."

　　..........

　　 When the outside world's enthusiasm for the mage gradually increased, Mo Lan, the source of the incident, was at this moment not knowing how deep it was.

　　 Mo Lan walked up the slope, and it took some time to get up.

　　 My eyes narrowed when I returned to the room, and it took a long time to adjust to the harsh sunlight.

　　 "Hey, I suddenly found out that I still don't know how to shine?

　　 I have to find a way to do it. "

　　 Mo Lan thought for a while, then looked back at the bottomless dark corridor.

　　 "This depth, at least tens of meters deep, right?"

　　 Mo Lan estimated, suddenly there were some thoughts in his heart, and the corners of his mouth curled up when he thought about it.

　　 "Close!"

　　 The fingers swiftly waved. During this period of time, I don't know how many stone wall techniques Mo Lan had used, and now I used it subconsciously.

　　 Without thinking, the instinctive cooperation of fingers and mental power completes the cast.

　　 One-story stone wall pushed flatly to block the passageway entrance.

　　 "Sure enough, arcanists need to practice persistently, as long as they practice enough, the casting speed can be improved.

　　 If you practice too little in normal times and draw the spell model slowly, you can't beat a normal wizard at all. "

　　 Mo Lan was taken aback and reacted.

　　"Wait, at the same level, the arcanist can't beat the mage in the first place.

　　 Even if he has all his magic power, he can't use the spell, or he dies before he can use the spell, no amount of magic is useful.

　　 I am afraid that this can only be reversed until the high-end round.

　　 Therefore, some commonly used spells must be practiced more, and even engraved into the body's muscles to become instincts, especially the water shield, the ring of fire resistance, and the wind spell, which may be the spells of life and death in one second. "

"gentlemen."

　　 Mo Lan heard Al's voice as soon as he walked out of the room.

　　 Mo Lan looked at the sound, but found that Al had two dark circles under his eyes, and his spirit was slightly haggard.

　　 "Al, have you practiced secretly without listening to what I said!"

　　 Mo Lan said suddenly, Al heard the words and suddenly lowered his head, not daring to look at Mo Lan.

　　 "Sir, I know I was wrong."

　　 "When I feel tired, I will go to bed right away, the shop is closed, and you don’t need to worry about it.

　　 If I find you in such a sluggish look next time, I will drive you out and go back where you were before. I don't want you! "

　　 Mo Lan shouted in a low voice, and Al was shaking after hearing this.

"Yes, sir."

　　 Seeing Al's trembling, Mo Lan couldn't bear it, but he still endured it.

　　 The key point must be said at this time, otherwise Al is not a player, he will continue to overdraw and die sooner or later!

　　 Mo Lan moved a box of black bread and a large bucket of water from the kitchen into the empty room before.

　　 Put things down first, direct the dance with his hands, and pull the ground directly away, revealing a dark corridor.

　　 Mo Lan held the supplies and walked down the corridor.

　　 After a while, it came to the bottom.

　　 The underground cavity at this time is still the same as before. The only difference is that there is a hole in the north wall, dark and far-reaching, with no end in sight.

　　 walked in along the corridor, after a long time, a new underground space appeared.

　　 But when Mo Lan arrived here, he suddenly became cautious.

　　 Holding his breath, Mo Lan cautiously left the underground space and moved on from a rather concealed place. After entering the tunnel, Mo Lan relaxed a little and returned to his previous appearance.

　　 After walking along the corridor for a long time, Mo Lan came to an underground space the same size as before.

　　 The underground space was empty, and Mo Lan released the stone wall technique.

　　 The ceiling slowly separated, followed by another stone wall technique. A stone wall rose under the feet and directly lifted Mo Lan, went over the ceiling hole, and sent Mo Lan into the area on the ceiling.

　　Mo Lan put down the black bread and water he was holding when he got here.

　　 Mo Lan ran several times shortly afterwards, replenishing and storing a lot of food and water that could be stored for a long time.

　　 After all the layouts here, Mo Lan began to take some simple daily necessities and put them in the first underground space behind the corridor.

　　 In addition, a simple platform was specially built on which there are many manuscripts, notes, parchment scrolls, and kraft scrolls that are precious at first sight but actually useless.

　　 Moving in this first underground space, Mo Lan is cautious at all times, hardly daring to make any noise.

　　 After everything was set up, I returned to the space on the ceiling of the underground space of No. 2 Yongdao in the north, referred to as the No. 3 space.

　　 Back to the third space, Mo Lan opened a hole in the north wall. The hole has been slanting upwards, and there are many steps in it, but the steps are still crooked, some are high, some are low, and some have slopes.

　　 Mo Lan frowned.

　　 "Is it so complicated to add steps to the stone wall?"

　　 "Stone Wall Art!"

　　 The stone wall passage continues to extend upward, and Mo Lan has been constantly increasing the complexity and difficulty of inputting parameters when casting spells.

Slowly, the steps in the corridor became regular, and each step was neat, like a mold carved out~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and after the steps were neat, Mo Lan began to try to inscribe simple patterns on the stone wall. .

　　 The difficulty immediately rose by another level, but Mo Lan stopped waiting for a few more attempts.

　　 "It's about ten meters."

　　 Mo Lan murmured, the position he is currently staying is about ten meters higher than the No. 3 Beigang Road.

　　 After confirming the position and standing firmly, Mo Lan began to open up underground space in front of him.

　　 This underground space was built very carefully by Mo Lan. Compared with the previous cutting corners when constructing a certain underground space, Mo Lan has exhausted all his strength now.

　　 The degree of compression of every inch, every cent, and every cent in the underground space is the limit that Mo Lan can now achieve.

　　 And the underground space was very large at the beginning, with stone walls rising one after another, each layer was tightly attached to each other, and the dolls were usually nested, making the space gradually smaller.

　　 When the construction is finally completed, the thickness of the upper, lower, left, and right walls are basically as high as nearly ten meters.

　　 Feeling the solid underground space, a smile appeared on Mo Lan's face.

　　 "Wind Blade Technique!"

　　咻!

　　 A wind blade technique broke through the air and landed directly on the northernmost wall.

　　 The strong wind whistling in the underground space, Mo Lan, who was tense, felt the structure of the underground space.

　　 is still stable!

　　 Fireball!

　　 A fireball fell directly on the north wall.

　　 Boom!

　　 With a loud explosion, Mo Lan quickly felt the structure of the underground space.

　　 is still stable!