"In fact, the two questions can be directly combined into one."
Mo Lan thought.
"A qualified spell model should have the function of communicating with elements in the environment."
"Just how to implement it? To create a completely new medium or..."
Mo Lan took out the Wind Blade Extraordinary Core in his arms. It was a natural spell-casting carrier that contained spell models and could mobilize elements in the environment.
"But how should I use this extraordinary core? How can I put it in my own head?"
After thinking carefully, Mo Lan gave up the idea because he felt that this extraordinary core was too rubbish.
"Should we grind the extraordinary core into powder, and then use this powder to make ink to draw the spell model?"
“Well, it may be feasible to some extent, but it’s too wasteful, so we’ll put it on hold for now.
Maybe I can consider using materials that can communicate with the environment to draw spell models. Well, it would be better to use a matrix that can store elemental energy."
Mo Lan frowned at the thought.
"In "Real Game", just like reality, there are countless substances, and there are thousands of materials that can be obtained.
Searching without knowing the properties of these materials or having the slightest clue is like looking for a needle in a haystack. I simply don’t have so much energy or time.
Even if there is, I can't waste all my energy on this."
"But this problem must be solved. If it is not solved, even if I avoid it for now, it will have to be solved sooner or later."
Mo Lan tried hard to think of a solution and seemed to have thought of something, but in the end he shook his head and put the problem aside for the time being.
"Forget it, let's talk about it later when someone has the resources. Now let's find a way to solve the problem of casting spells.
Connect with the environment, communicate with elemental energy, and start experiments with materials that are more likely and easily available.
First, the substrate, paper, animal skin, wooden board, stone, well, that’s all for now.
Then use six kinds of ink: human blood, beast blood, extraordinary beast blood, big tree sap, cinnabar, and ink."
After selecting the materials, Mo Lan quickly designed the experimental plan.
However, before purchasing the materials, there was a question that made Mo Lan think deeply.
"By the way, where should I live? Buy a house?"
"No, I can't afford it."
In desperation, Mo Lan finally looked at the river outside the town.
If you keep walking along the river, you can find the forest where Mo Lan was before.
"well."
Mo Lan let out a distressed sigh and reluctantly prepared to buy some common experimental materials and some things that might be used in the forest.
Such as saws, barrels and other tools.
After making a list of what he wanted to buy, Mo Lan got up and walked outside. When he passed an intersection, two people ran past him, chasing each other.
"Damn Barud, you devil from hell, I'll kick your head hard with my boot!!"
Mo Lan glanced at it, then continued walking outside without saying anything.
This is one of the characteristics of "Real Game", the world will still run even if no players are involved.
And just like the incident just now, if Mo Lan pursues it, he may be able to get a task, which will promote the completion of this incident and affect other individuals in the environment.
But even without the participation of players, this event will still go on, but the results may change or even be reversed, and it will still affect other individuals in the environment.
"This world will not stop if no one leaves it."
Mo Lan strode forward, but before he could leave the remote area, he was blocked by a group of people. The leader was a strong man with a face full of flesh. He was a head taller than Mo Lan. There were probably two of them.
It was more than three meters tall and looked like a city wall when standing in front of it, giving Mo Lan a sense of oppression.
And just after the front was blocked, several people appeared behind them, blocking the front and then intercepting, which was obviously premeditated.
Mo Lan took a few glances and saw a familiar face, it was the man who had earned money from him before.
"What do you want to do?"
Mo Lan said calmly.
"It's very simple. There are two choices, either join us and make a fortune together, or pay the price for your previous actions."
The strong man's deep voice sounded.
"As long as you join us, everything before will be treated as if it never happened.
If you don’t join, you won’t be able to live in Tielshu Town, and you will die miserably.”
"If you don't want to join, get out of the way. I'm in a hurry."
Mo Lan glanced at him and said.
"You are asking for death."
The flesh on the strong man's face twitched, his eyes showed a ferocious look, and his palm as big as a palm was pinched directly towards Mo Lan's neck.
Mo Lan raised his eyelids slightly and uttered two words.
"Wind Blade!"
Half an hour had passed since Mo Lan's previous experiment. As soon as he finished speaking, a cyan wind blade formed and instantly fell on the strong man's chest, tearing it to pieces.
The strong man's chest was instantly torn to pieces by the violent wind blade, and blood and flesh flew away, revealing his pale ribs and internal organs that were torn apart by the strong wind.
"Ho! Ho!"
The strong man fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and he made a whooshing sound, like a broken bellows.
"Son of God!"
The people next to the strong man were shocked and murmured.
Not far away, a melon-eating player also widened his eyes and took a breath of cold air.
"Damn it, magic!"
Mo Lan heard the Son of God raise his eyebrows, but said nothing and walked towards the strong man with a dagger in his hand.
None of the dagger men dared to stop them. They looked at Mo Lan in fear and hurriedly gave way as soon as he approached.
Mo Lan walked up to the strong man, squatted down and looked into his wide eyes, put the dagger in his hand on his neck, and cut off bit by bit.
The strong man died, and a white smoke penetrated Mo Lan's body, but it was obvious that the dagger man and the others did not see it.
"You... aren't you afraid of the Viper Gang? If you offend the Viper Gang, you won't be able to survive in Tieshu Town. The Viper Gang will definitely kill you.
Even if you are the Son of God, you cannot run away."
A person said in a low voice with a stern look. Mo Lan stood up after hearing this, turned to look at him, and said calmly.
"Do you know who I am?"
Hearing this, the eyes of the Dagger Man and the others showed a look of surprise, could it be...
"have no idea."
"Oh, that's good."
Mo Lan just left like this, while the dagger man and the others behind him looked at me, then at you, and then they all looked at the corpses on the ground. No one dared to catch up, and they were a little at a loss.
Mo Lan left, and so did another player, but a moment later a post appeared on the forum.
"The number one mage in the real game kills gang thugs with a wind blade, a fatal blow!"
There is not much text in the post, it just briefly explains some basic situations, and then there is a video, which is simple and crude but effective.
The video is very complete. It started filming when the strong man led people to surround Mo Lan, and it clearly captured the way he used the magic wind blade.
Netizens who clearly saw the wind blade attacking the strong man suddenly took a breath of cold air.
"Hiss, this kid... is so terrifying!"
The post went viral, Mo Lan became popular, and the collection started to increase again.
