Chapter 83 Underground Experimental Site
"President, is this strong enough?"
"Almost, work harder, more and more people are coming in, and we can let go completely after a while."
After Wu Chang gave the order, he turned and entered an office to report the situation to the president.
"Well, get things done, and chat with Mo Lan more, walk around, and inadvertently reveal a little bit about what we did."
"clear."
While the outside world's enthusiasm for mages is gradually increasing, the source of the incident, Mo Lan, is now deep underground.
It took some time for Mo Lan to walk up the slope.
When he returned to the room, his eyes couldn't help squinting, and it took him a long time to get used to the glare of the sun.
"Hey, I suddenly found out that I don't know the light technique yet?
We have to figure out a way to do it. "
Mo Lan thought for a while, then turned her head to look at the bottomless dark corridor.
"This depth must be at least tens of meters deep, right?"
Mo Lan thought about it, and suddenly had some thoughts in his heart, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little as he thought about it.
"close!"
Fingers waved rapidly, Mo Lan subconsciously used the stone wall technique that he had used countless times during this period.
Without thinking, the instinctive cooperation of fingers and mental power completed the spellcasting.
A stone wall pushed flat to block the entrance to the corridor.
"Sure enough, arcanists need to practice persistently, as long as they practice enough, the casting speed can be improved.
If you practice too little and draw spell models slowly, you can't beat normal mages at all. "
Mo Lan was taken aback for a moment before reacting.
"Wait, at the same level, arcanists can't beat mages in the first place.
Even if you have the magic power all over your body, you can't use spells, or you die before you can use spells, no amount of magic power is useless.
I am afraid that this can only be reversed in the high-end game.
Therefore, some commonly used spells must be practiced more, and even engraved into the muscles of the body to become instinctive, especially the spells of water shield, ring of fire resistance, and gust of wind, which may be life and death spells every second. "
"gentlemen."
As soon as Mo Lan walked out of the room, she heard Al's voice.
Mo Lan followed the sound and looked over, only to find that Al was slightly haggard with two dark circles under his eyes.
"Al, did you not listen to what I said, and secretly practiced more!"
Mo Lan said suddenly, Al heard this and immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at Mo Lan.
"Sir, I know I was wrong."
"When you feel tired, go to bed immediately, the store is closed, don't worry about it, and you are not allowed to get up in the middle of sleep until you are full of energy and can't fall asleep.
If I find you in such a dispirited state next time, I will drive you out and go back wherever you were before. I don't want you! "
Mo Lan shouted in a low voice, Al trembled when he heard this.
"Yes, sir."
Seeing Al's trembling, Mo Lan couldn't bear it, but she still endured it.
At this time, the important point must be made, otherwise Al is not a player, and if he keeps overdrawing, he will die suddenly sooner or later!
Mo Lan moved a whole box of black bread and a large bucket of water from the kitchen into the empty room before.
Put down the things first, wave your fingers, and the ground is directly pulled away, revealing a dark corridor.
Mo Lan carried the supplies and walked down the corridor.
After a while to the bottom.
The underground cavity at this time is similar to the previous one, the only difference is that there is a hole in the north wall, which is dark and far-reaching, with no end in sight.
Walking along the corridor, after a long time, a new underground space appeared.
But when Mo Lan arrived here, she suddenly became cautious, and stepped lightly, as if she didn't dare to make too much movement.
Holding her breath, Mo Lan cautiously left the underground space and continued to move forward from a rather hidden place. After entering this corridor, Mo Lan relaxed a bit and returned to her previous appearance.
After walking along the corridor for a long time, Mo Lan came to an underground space of the same size as before.
The underground space was empty, and Mo Lan released the stone wall technique.
The ceiling was slowly separated, followed by another stone wall technique, a stone wall rose from the bottom, directly lifted Mo Lan, crossed the hole in the ceiling, and sent Mo Lan into the area on the ceiling.
It was only when Mo Lan got here that he put down the black bread and water in his hands.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Lan made several trips to replenish and store a lot of food and water that could be preserved for a long time.
After everything was arranged here, Mo Lan began to take some simple daily necessities and put them in the first underground space after the corridor.
In addition, a simple platform was specially built, and many manuscripts, notes, sheepskin scrolls, and cowhide scrolls were placed on it, which were precious at first glance but were actually useless.
When moving in this first underground space, Mo Lan is always cautious and hardly dares to make any sound.
After everything is arranged, it is time to return to the space on the ceiling of the No. 2 underground space in the north corridor, referred to as No. 3 space.
Back in space 3, Mo Lan opened another hole on the north wall. The hole was slanted upwards, and there were many steps in it, but the steps were crooked, some were high, some were low, and some had slopes.
Mo Lan frowned.
"Is it so complicated to add steps to a stone wall?"
"Stone Wall!"
The stone wall corridor continues to extend upwards, and Mo Lan has been constantly increasing the complexity and difficulty of input parameters when casting spells.
Gradually, the steps in the corridor became regular, and each step was very neat, as if carved out of a mold.
After the steps were neatly arranged, Mo Lan began to try to engrave simple patterns on the stone wall.
The difficulty immediately increased by another level, but Mo Lan stopped before trying a few more times.
"About ten meters."
Mo Lan murmured, the current position he is staying at is about ten meters higher than the No. 3 space of the North Corridor.
After confirming the position and standing firmly, Mo Lan began to open up the underground space in front of him.
Mo Lan built this underground space very seriously. Compared with cutting corners and materials when building a certain underground space before, this Mo Lan has exhausted all his strength now.
The degree of compression of every inch, every minute, and every millimeter in the underground space is the limit that Mo Lan can do now.
Moreover, the underground space at the beginning is very large, with layers of stone walls rising, and each layer is tightly attached to each other, like nesting dolls, making the space gradually smaller.
When it was finally completed, the thickness of the upper, lower, left, and right walls was basically as high as nearly ten meters.
Feeling the solid underground space, a smile appeared on Mo Lan's face.
"Wind Blade Technique!"
call out!
A wind blade technique pierced through the air and landed directly on the northernmost wall.
The strong wind howled in the underground space, and Mo Lan, who was tense, felt the structure of the underground space.
Still solid!
Fireball!
A fireball fell directly on the north wall.
boom!
There was an explosion, and Mo Lan quickly felt the structure of the underground space.
Still solid!
At this moment, Mo Lan finally showed a smile, and spread her hands.
"Welcome to Molan's underground spell testing ground!"
PS: Put an iron bowl that cannot be kicked, filled, or smashed, and welded to the ground! !