Realistic Game

　　 "Your emperor is back!"

　　 But before leaving, Mo Lan came to the flat plank again, took out a pile of divided armored giant bear skins, and held a khaki-colored transcendent core in the other hand.

　　 "Engrave!"

　　 Mo Lan placed the extraordinary core in front of her eyes, and with the slight movement of his thoughts, the spell model on the first side of the cartridge was erased and aimed at the extraordinary core.

　　 As if there was a hand carved on the ink cartridge, the spell model was formed stroke by stroke, and before long, a complex spell model appeared on the ink cartridge.

　　 "This...Earth Splitting Technique, you let me draw this?"

　　 Mo Lan was stunned while holding the wolf's pen in his hand. This spell model was more complicated than he thought.

　　 Before, whether it was wind blade or fireball, there were a total of about ten spell nodes, but as he counted it down, he was surprised to find that there were hundreds of spell nodes on the spell model of Earth Splitting.

Hundreds of spell nodes, coupled with the interconnected lines during the period, make this spell model look like a hollow ball of yarn, which is extremely complicated, but full of beauty. Just wanting to see it makes Mo Lan a little dizzy. .

　　 "Here, what level of spell is this earth splitting technique? How complicated is it?"

　　 Mo Lan was surprised.

　　 "Is this really something human can draw?"

　　 Mo Lan took a deep breath, forcibly worked hard, then opened the system tool, began to draw the coordinate system, and analyze the spell model.

　　 just to mark each spell node, marking each line took Mo Lan a few hours.

　　 The ink cartridge in his mind quickly turned, and the improvement of his intellectual attributes seemed to improve his own memory.

　　 While sorting out, he also remembered the coordinates of each point and the two ends and order of each line clearly.

　　 I'm afraid Mo Lan has already started drawing with other spell models, but now Mo Lan's pen is hanging in the air, and he hasn't written for a long time.

　　 Finally, he sighed, put down the pen, and put away the bear skin and blood.

　　 "No, even if I can reproduce the original spell model, my mental power is not enough to support the completion of the spell model."

　　 Self-confidence is not arrogance, Mo Lan still decided to give up drawing the magic model of Earth Splitting for the time being.

　　 Looking at a large pack of bear skins on the ground, Mo Lan pondered for a moment, found a corner, dug up the ground and buried the bear skins.

　　 "How many levels of spells are Earth Shards?"

　　 When burying the bearskin, Mo Lan always seemed to have a small hand scratching in his heart, itchy.

　　 After covering up the burial spot, Mo Lan began to walk away, and walked for about an hour to the side of a hillside.

　　 "Splitting the ground!"

　　 Mo Lan thought. At this moment, he found that the ink cartridge began to rotate at a high speed, and there seemed to be afterimages.

　　 A yellow light sank into the distant earth.

　　 "Boom boom boom!!"

　　 "Boom!"

　　 A few muffled thunders sounded, and Mo Lan's ears buzzed, and at the same time, the earth seemed to shake.

　　 A line of fierce cracks a few meters wide spread from the midpoint to the surroundings.

　　 The earth was shattered like broken glass, and the side that was swept across the **** by a crack collapsed.

　　 Mo Lan fell to the ground, helped the tree to get up, looked at the broken ground with a radius of two hundred meters, his eyes widened in surprise, and his mouth couldn't close.

　　 "This...why does this feel stronger than the one used by the armored giant bear?"

　　 Mo Lan immediately reacted.

　　 "The armored head hasn't grown up before co-authoring, it's just a cub, and can't even put his talented spells completely?

　　 What is its origin? What level is this earthquake spell? "

　　 Mo Lan was surprised or surprised in his heart at this moment, and at this moment, when his mental power was attached to the ink cartridge, he also learned a little.

　　 "This spell model takes twenty-four hours to recover, and the cooling time is as long as one day. It is forty-eight times that of fireball, but the power is probably more than forty-eight times."

　　 Mo Lan looked at the half-collapsed hillside.

　　 "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 engraved with wind blade, fireball, or something. I don't know when it will be able to accommodate this behemoth with hundreds of spell nodes."

　　 The spell slot in Mo Lan's mouth is exactly the core of spiritual power that was condensed before.

　　 Mo Lan felt that a spell slot could be called it very appropriately and appropriately, a location that could accommodate spells, simple and clear.

　　 And Mo Lan had already figured out the basic situation of the spell slot in experiment after experiment.

　　 The space and strength of the current spell slot can accommodate and support a spell model composed of 30 spell nodes at most.

　　The spell model inscribed on the spell slot will disappear after being used and needs to be re-engraved.

As for the inscription of the spell model, it is not worth mentioning. With Molan’s brain power, coupled with the calculation power and control power of the ink cartridge, as long as it is in a quiet environment, Molan inscribes a spell model of the level of fireball in minutes. , Comparable to printer printing.

　　 In a combat environment... Mo Lan hasn't tried it yet, so I don't know the speed for the time being.

However, Mo Lan is not optimistic. If you want to engrave in battle, you must master the dual-purpose skills. It is not the kind of drawing a circle with one hand and a triangle with one hand, but a high number problem with one hand. Hand do another high number problem of a completely different type.

　　 I am afraid that only this kind of person can complete the process of engraving the spell slot in battle, and Mo Lan doubts whether this kind of person exists.

　　 "Unless it's a god, is there anyone in the world who can do two high-numeracy problems at the same time? It's really a two-thread."

　　 Mo Lan spit out, and at this moment the shadow of the building gradually appeared in front of him.

　　 As the setting sun sets, smoke rises, and a quiet atmosphere is slowly formed~www.wuxiamtl.com~ But two players who suddenly jumped off the roof swept away the atmosphere happily.

　　 As Mo Lan approached, an unspeakable odor rushed into Mo Lan's nose again.

　　 "It's so stinky, **** and urine, are the noses of this group of people malfunctioning?"

　　 Mo Lan said a little nauseously.

　　 But Mo Lan walked for a while and suddenly realized that there seemed to be fewer players in Tieshu Town.

　　 It took a long time before I met a player. Compared with the crowd of Xixi Miao before, he thought about it and Mo Lan intercepted a player.

　　 "Hey, brother, find out why there are so few people in this town suddenly? Aren't you returning a lot of people before?"

　　 The stopped player looked Mo Lan up and down a few times, and said with a smile.

　　 "Looking at what brother looks like, I guess he just came back from outside, right?

　　 is like this, isn’t Tieshu Town subordinate to Red Maple City?

　　 I heard that the first player in the game who changed his job appeared there, and the channel for his change was also announced.

　　 Now that those people have all gone to join in the fun and change jobs, the town of Tieshu has also been deserted. If I didn't have another task, I would also pass. "

　　 "Oh, do you know how to get to Red Maple City?"

"There is a dirt road from the east to the town. Just walk east, but there are many kobolds and goblins on the road. They are not strong, but there are many people, and they are bullying and afraid of hardship. The best one is to follow the caravan, or Find a few people to form a team."

　　 "Oh, okay, thank you for your reminder."

　　 Mo Lan said with a smile, thinking for a while, and didn't want to stay in the town, so he headed east, thinking about going out of town to Red Maple City.

　　 But before he was out of town, the two people with a full face stopped him.