Realistic Game

"Okay, it's called Spiritual Link."

Xu Zongxin smiled when Mo Lan was willing to make a name.

Seeing this, Mo Lan continued to talk about some of his own opinions. Although he hasn't created spells for a long time, he has been studying the spell model of the first ring for a long time, studying the spell nodes, and studying the resonance of spells and studying the accumulation of constant spell models. Surpassing Xu Zongxin's imagination, the knowledge reserve is not comparable to him, nor can he catch up for a while.

On the basis of this knowledge, Mo Lan can easily point out some problems in Xu Zong's new spell model and point out the direction of optimization.

"I just tried it. This trick can only transmit some simple information.

For example, good, release, target xxx, right? "

"Yes, these information can be exchanged instantly, with almost no delay, so I now use spiritual links to train the wizards.

Now more than twenty people have officially become the wizard group, which can complete the resonance cast of most of the first-round spells. "

"Yes, Not Bad."

Mo Lan said with some compliments.

"Although this spiritual link is just a trick, it has great potential and has a certain strategic significance.

Although it is still a rudimentary form, you can gradually improve it, if the communication of audio and visual information is not yet possible.

Maybe you can communicate via text or code, which is also okay.

It's nothing more than replacing the carrier of information. Any method can be used as long as the information can be transmitted the fastest, most, and most conveniently.

Of course, I hope that your spiritual link will develop to the synchronous transmission of what you see, hear, and feel, and even directly package a piece of your own memory and send it to the past. Come on. "

"thanks."

Xu Zongxin thanked him, and when he was about to turn around and leave, Mo Lan suddenly stopped him.

"Wait a minute, you have three rings, right?

"Yes, I practiced some time ago."

"Well, this way, come over and I will teach you something."

"Ah, good."

Xu Zongxin came over with a little surprise, and just came over and found that Mo Lan had sent him a spell model.

"The hand of the mage, a circle of spells, give you half an hour to get acquainted with him.

After getting acquainted, come to the Mage Tower to find me. "

After Mo Lan finished speaking, he left and went directly to the Mage Tower.

Closing his eyes and meditating, after more than twenty minutes, Xu Zongxin came to the mage tower with a little excitement on his face and some strange things floating around him.

Shells, stones, leaves, wooden sticks.

"Who do you want to sap? I tell you, you can't beat anyone this way.

If you want to learn the stick, I will teach you an explosive spell. With mental shock, you can also kill a fighter with a stick. "

"Spells are okay, you can learn the sticks, and you won't have to learn the sticks."

Xu Zongxin smiled, Mo Lan glanced at him.

"Come on, I teach you a technology, a real core technology, I was the first to create, and you are the second to learn."

Xu Zong News Yan's face suddenly became a little solemn, and after turning on the screen recording, he began to listen carefully.

Mo Lan told him the skills of the constant spell model in detail, and he was finished soon.

"Understand?"

"Probably...understood."

"Well, there is an ordinary stone here, and you have some animal blood. Come and try."

Xu Zongxin started to try with some excitement, but obviously, he has been failing.

Mo Lan was not in a hurry when he saw this, little by little guidance, little by little correction.

Slowly, Xu Zongxin's correct rate of steps became higher and higher. After more than an hour, he finally ushered in his first success.

"I made it!"

"Well, good, continue experimenting, come to me after the 100th time success."

Mo Lan turned around, and began to use the magic model of the dark fireball technique.

It was not until early the next morning that Mo Lan saw his face full of dark circles, and Xu Zongxin, who was ailing, found him.

"Instructor, I'm done."

Mo Lan looked up and down Xu Zongxin a few times, didn't say anything, and didn't intend to give him the thoughts, but said aloud.

"Take a rest, and come to me when your mental state returns to full vigor."

"good."

Mo Lan continued to inscribe the constant spell model, but Xu Zongxin did not come up to find him until one full night.

Seeing this, Mo Lan stopped what he was doing, and he found some mercury and a few stones.

"Change the beast blood to mercury, you want to try whether you can bring the mercury to the resonance frequency."

Xu Zongxin nodded, and soon the mercury in front of him floated.

Mo Lan observed Xu Zongxin with mental power, and saw that his mental power entered a resonance mode, but Mercury did not.

As the time passed slowly, Xu Zongxin's eyebrows gradually showed a trace of sweat, and the natural frequency of mercury was finally changed, Xu Zongxin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come on, stay sharp in this stone!"

Xu Zong's news said that he immediately controlled the movement of mercury to the stone.

The mercury blends into the stone, and the mental power adjusts the position of the mercury bit by bit.

Xu Zongxin had difficulty controlling the mercury constant spell model, but to Mo Lan's surprise, he actually succeeded.

For the first time, the constant spell model with mercury in the stone actually succeeded.

There was a hint of surprise in Xu Zongxin's eyes, and an expression of approval appeared on Mo Lan's face.

"Okay, take a break, then I will tell you what to do."

Mo Lan took Xu Zongxin to the outer wall of the Master Tower, and used charcoal to draw one frame after another, and one punctuation one after another.

"All the places where I have drawn points have a constant sharpness technique. The sharpness technique has a total of twenty-four spell nodes. I have drawn twenty-four points on this wall, and they have all been set.

I have completed the most difficult step for you. Next, you need to complete the constancy of the twenty-four spell models and achieve resonance.

In addition, if the constancy is wrong, then pull the magic group yourself, replace the stone, and re-constant the spell model.

Until the resonance is completed, understand. "

Xu Zong Xinyanyan showed a hint of surprise on his face, and looked at Mo Lan unexpectedly.

"Instructor, instructor, can I keep spells on the mage tower?"

"Yes, is there any problem?"

"No no."

Xu Zongxin was a little excited, but Mo Lan showed a slight smile on his face and turned to leave.

Behind Xu Zongxin diligently constant the spell model, still full of excitement, when he is not tired.

A smile appeared on Mo Lan's face.

"When two people stay together, throwing out the spell models that are not very difficult, the efficiency is instantly higher by more than half.

Comfortable. "

Mo Lan went upstairs and continued to start the constant dark fireball spell model~www.wuxiamtl.com~ However, when Mo Lan diligently fixed the spell model, the core tiankeng of Red Maple City had gradually become deserted. The team moving materials up and down has gradually dispersed. .

And in a heavy castle next to the tiankeng, a player reported in the lobby.

"Mo Lan is by the lake in the mountains now."

The player did not hesitate to say, but there was no mention of the master tower.

"Okay, go down."

The player settled half of the money from the steward, whistled, and left happily.

And sitting in the hall of the castle was Count Hongfeng, but at this time he was a little bit sluggish, and his eyes were faintly dark.

"Master Earl, shall we..."

Count Red Maple raised his head and stared in the direction of the Mage Tower when he heard the words, his eyes were deep and gloomy.