Chapter 28 Earth Fissure
"Your emperor is back!"
But before leaving, Mo Lan came to the flat wooden board again, took out a stack of divided armored giant bear skins, and held a khaki extraordinary core in the other hand.
"Engraved!"
Mo Lan put the extraordinary core in front of her eyes, and with the slight movement of her thoughts, the spell model on the first side of the ink cartridge was erased and aimed at the extraordinary core.
As if a hand was carving on the ink cartridge, the spell model was formed stroke by stroke. It didn't take long for a complex spell model to appear on the ink cartridge.
"This ground splitting technique, you want me to draw this?"
Holding the Langhao brush in his hand, Mo Lan was stunned. The spell model was more complicated than he had imagined.
In the past, whether it was wind blade or fireball, there were only a dozen or so spell nodes in total, but as he counted them carefully, he was surprised to find that there were hundreds of spell nodes on the spell model of the ground splitting technique.
Hundreds of spell nodes and interconnected lines make this spell model look like a hollow ball of wool, which is extremely complicated but full of beauty. Just trying to understand it makes Mo Lan dizzy .
"Well, what level of spell is this Earth Fissure? How can it be so complicated?"
Mo Lan was surprised.
"Is this really what humans can draw?"
Mo Lan took a deep breath, forcibly exerted strength, then opened the system tool, began to draw the coordinate system, and analyzed the spell model.
It took Mo Lan several hours to mark each line just to mark each spell node.
The ink cartridges in his mind were spinning rapidly, and the improvement of intelligence attributes seemed to improve his own memory.
While combing, he also clearly remembered the coordinates of each point, the ends and the order of each line.
For other spell models, I am afraid that Mo Lan has already started to draw, but now the ink pen is hanging in the air, and he has not written for a long time.
In the end he sighed, put down his pen, and put away the bear skin and bear blood.
"No, even if I can reproduce the original spell model, my mental strength is not enough to support the completion of the spell model."
Confidence is not arrogance, and Mo Lan decided to give up drawing the spell model of the Earth Splitting Technique for the time being.
Looking at the large pack of bear skins on the ground, Mo Lan pondered for a moment, found a corner, dug the ground and buried the bear skins.
"What level is the Earth Splitting spell?"
When burying the bear skin, Mo Lan always seemed to have a small hand scratching her heart, which was very itchy.
After covering up the burial spot, Mo Lan started to walk far away, and walked for about an hour to the side of a hillside.
"Earth Fissure!"
Mo Lan thought about it, and at this moment, he found that the ink cartridge started to rotate at a high speed, and it seemed that afterimages appeared.
A ray of yellow light sank into the distant land.
"Boom boom boom!!"
"Boom!"
A few muffled thunders sounded, shaking Mo Lan's ears, and at the same time, the ground seemed to shake.
A series of hideous gaps several meters wide spread from the middle point to the surroundings.
The earth shattered like shattered glass, and the side of the hillside that was brushed by a crack collapsed with it.
Mo Lan fell to the ground, supported the big tree and stood up, looking at the broken ground with a radius of 200 meters, his eyes widened in surprise, and his mouth couldn't close.
"Why does this feel more powerful than the one used by the armored giant bear?"
Mo Lan immediately reacted.
"Before I co-authored, the armored head hadn't grown yet, it was just a cub, and couldn't even use its own innate spells?
What is its origin? What level is this earthquake spell? "
At this moment, Mo Lan was surprised or surprised, and at this moment, when the mental power was attached to the ink cartridge, he also learned something.
"This spell model takes 24 hours to recover, and the cooling time is as long as one day. It is forty-eight times that of the fireball spell, but the power is probably more than forty-eight times."
Mo Lan looked at the half-collapsed hillside beside her.
"And if this spell is placed in the city, it will definitely destroy the world."
"What level of spell is this? My current spell slot can only be inscribed with wind blade, fireball and so on. I don't know when I can accommodate this behemoth with hundreds of spell nodes."
The magic bit that Mo Lan spoke of was the core of the spiritual power condensed before.
Mo Lan thinks that using the spell slot can be called it very appropriately and appropriately, a position that can accommodate spells, simple and clear.
And Mo Lan has already figured out the basic situation of spell slots through repeated experiments.
At present, the space and strength of the spell slot can accommodate and support a spell model composed of 30 spell nodes at most.
The spell model will disappear after being inscribed on the spell slot and needs to be re-engraved.
As for engraving spell models, it’s not worth mentioning. With Mo Lan’s brain power, mainly coupled with the calculation power and control power of the ink cartridge, as long as it is in a quiet environment, Mo Lan can inscribe a spell model of the level of fireball in minutes. , comparable to printing on a printer.
As for the combat environment, Mo Lan hasn't tried it yet, so he doesn't know the speed yet.
However, Mo Lan is not optimistic. If he wants to be engraved in battle, he must master the dual-purpose skills. It is not the kind of drawing circles with one hand and triangles with one hand, but doing high-level math problems with one hand. Do another high math problem of a completely different type by hand.
I'm afraid that only this kind of person can complete the process of engraving spell slots in battle, and Mo Lan doubts whether such a person exists.
"Unless they are gods, is there anyone in the world who can do two high math problems at the same time? It really should be a second thread."
Mo Lan complained, and at this moment, the shadow of the building gradually appeared in front of his eyes.
As the sun set and the smoke rose, a quiet atmosphere slowly formed, but two players who jumped down from the roof suddenly swept away the atmosphere with laughter.
As Mo Lan approached, an indescribable stench rushed into Mo Lan's nostrils again.
"It's really smelly, feces and urine are flowing, are these people's noses out of order?"
Mo Lan said with a little nausea, resisted entering the town, and it took a while to get used to it.
But after walking for a while, Mo Lan suddenly found that there seemed to be fewer players in Tieshu Town.
After walking for a long time, I met a player. Compared with the crowd who were mumbling before, Mo Lan stopped a player after thinking about it.
"Hey, brother, ask me, how come there are so few people in this town suddenly? Didn't there be many people back before?"
The stopped player looked Mo Lan up and down, and said with a smile.
"Looking at brother's appearance, he probably just came back from the outside, right?
That's right, isn't our Tieshu Town affiliated to Hongfeng City?
I heard that there was the first player in the game to change his job there, and the channel for changing his job was also announced.
Now that those people have all gone to join in the fun and change jobs, this Tieshu Town has become deserted. If I didn't have another mission, I would have gone there too. "
"Oh, then do you know how to get to Hongfeng City?"
"There is a dirt road out of the town in the east. Just go straight east. However, there are many kobolds and goblins on the road. They are not strong, but there are many people, and they are bullying. It is best to go with the caravan, or Find a few people to form a team."
"Oh, okay, thanks for the reminder."
Mo Lan said with a smile, after thinking about it, she didn't want to stay in the town anymore, so she walked eastward, thinking of going out of the town to Hongfeng City.
But before he left the town, the two men with a face full of flesh stopped him.