Chapter 123 The characteristics of the monster bone
"It's better for you mages to learn the Stone Wall Technique and be able to come and go anywhere freely.
Trap whichever noble you find displeased, no matter how high the spell resistance is, the castle won't fly, right?"
Ding Jin followed Mo Lan as he walked underground and said casually.
Flying castle?
An image appeared in Mo Lan's mind, and he shook his head.
"What are you thinking? You can call these nobles feudal, cruel, and short-sighted, but you just can't call them stupid.
If anyone really thinks that learning the Stone Wall Technique can easily deceive nobles, I guarantee that he will die miserably."
Mo Lan smiled.
"Of course, if there is a time difference before the news about Earl Hongfeng spreads out, we might be able to succeed."
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"Walk!"
Wuchang quietly left Hongmaple City with a hundred regiments, walking on the main road, seemingly in a hurry to go to other cities, and the speed was quite fast.
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"Then why don't you take the opportunity to make a fortune?"
"Why do it?"
Mo Lan looked at him doubtfully.
"The money comes quickly."
Ding Jin takes it for granted.
"But what can I do that won't make me money faster?"
Mo Lan asked back, but Ding Jin didn't believe it.
"for example?"
"Now I can quickly recover my mental power and can draw thousands of spell scrolls a day.
Excluding the cost of materials, I can make a small profit in a week, and single-handedly destroy the entire low-level spell scroll market in the Kingdom of Morse.
Isn't it so fast to rob? You are still hiding, offending this and that, aren't you tired?"
Ding Jin fell into deep thought.
"Nothing feels wrong."
Mo Lan shrugged.
"Using a mage to rob is the stupidest way and the least cost-effective way.
We still have to find a target, investigate intelligence, make preparations in advance, and sell the stolen goods. If we have that time, what can we do better than robbery?
It doesn't matter if you're engaged in real estate. How many players don't have a house to live in, and they dig holes every day to bury themselves before they dare to go offline with peace of mind.
Have you ever seen a bank robber with more money than real estate?"
Ding Jin fell into self-doubt.
"There shouldn't be such a fool, right?"
Mo Lan and a group of people left Red Maple City and went directly to the previous training base on the edge of Jing Lake.
After a simple tidying up, Mo Lan stayed here, giving Zhou Hao two days off and letting Al take him to the lake to have fun and play. This made the little nephew so happy that he said how good his uncle was every day.
"Uncle, you are so kind."
"Otherwise, why is he your uncle? Go play, I am your best uncle."
Mo Lan smiled and touched Zhou Hao's head.
Two tutors walked over.
"Al studies very hard, he really puts his life into studying, and his talent is good. He has basically taught the first, second, and third grade of elementary school. Now he is teaching fifth and sixth grade courses, and he will soon be able to enter the junior high school section.
"
"Well, okay, then let's prepare the junior high school teaching materials, and remember Zhou Hao not to relax.
Let him teach Al and learn together."
"Yeah, I know."
"Thank you for your hard work, I'll treat you to dinner later."
After Mo Lan settled these things, he ran to a spell-casting training ground at the bottom. He wanted to verify something.
Mo Lan carefully recalled the feeling he had when he used his mental power to sense Earl Hongfeng's castle.
"I don't know what the black iron stone is made of. It is not only highly resistant to elemental power, but also to spiritual power.
It is extremely difficult for mental power to penetrate, and a castle built with black iron stone is not afraid of others using mental power to spy on it."
It was like an ordinary cabin. Mo Lan entered it as soon as he had the mental power to explore it, and there was no privacy at all.
"This feeling is very familiar. I seem to have experienced it on something."
Mo Lan murmured to himself.
"It seems to be...a wild boar with one horn?"
Mo Lan took out the horn and penetrated his spiritual power into it. As expected, there was a very stagnant feeling that was difficult to penetrate.
"The characteristics of black iron stone seem to be similar to the properties of these Warcraft bones and materials.
Hard, resistant to elemental power, and resistant to penetration of mental power.
The unicorn is the result of the integration of elemental power and the close integration of elemental power. Does this mean that the same is true for black iron stone?
In the natural environment, certain stones and minerals are fused with the power of elements by chance.
Thus forming this special type of minerals?”
Mo Lan didn't know whether his inference was correct, but at least at this moment it was the most reasonable and most likely inference.
"If this is the case, can the Warcraft skeleton also have the same effect as the black iron stone?"
Mo Lan pondered for a moment and then shook his head.
"It doesn't matter if you build with bones, but it's useless if you can't piece it together into a whole."
Mo Lan jammed the two bones together, and there seemed to be no gap, but Mo Lan's mental power was able to penetrate through them very easily.
"The adhesive between them must also be made of materials with magic resistance, hardness, and high physical strength.
Moreover, these bones are somewhat unsightly. If used to cast a mage tower... the style will be distorted in an instant."
Mo Lan looked at Dujiao, thinking silently in his heart.
After a while, Mo Lan used the Stone Wall Technique to shape two large grindstones.
"Brutal Bear, come here and grind."
"Yes, sir."
The tall bear came over, grabbed the stone arm of the millstone, and started turning it.
The stone mill made a rattling sound, and Mo Lan attached the sharpening technique to the dagger and then cut the horn into pieces.
Throw the cut horn into a stone grinder and polish it bit by bit.
The horn slowly turned into small particles, and the small particles were poured in again.
After polishing again and again, the horn finally turned into a fine powder.
Mo Lan pinched it and felt it with his mental power.
"The elemental power is still inside."
After confirming this, Mo Lan searched for some information on the Internet, and then went out to look for clay.
Mix the unicorn powder with clay in different proportions and finally shape it into the shape of a square brick.
Half of it is left to dry naturally, and the other half is usually pushed through by Mo Lan with a fire wall technique, and it becomes dry instantly.
But it was all broken into several pieces, and no piece was complete.
Mo Lan didn't care, and his mental power spread over, trying to penetrate the broken bricks.
Those with a low proportion have basically no effect, but those with a relatively high mixing proportion will allow Mo Lan to definitely feel the astringency.
The stagnant feeling is very weak, and it is completely different from the original bone as a whole. Mo Lan can still penetrate easily, and it has basically no practical value.
"This doesn't seem to work. Maybe my method is wrong."
Mo Lan murmured.
"But even if it succeeds, the magic resistance and hardness will definitely not be as good as the original skeleton itself.
Not to mention the black iron stone with higher magic resistance and higher hardness."
Mo Lan fell into deep thought.
"It would be great if the bones could be melted and recast directly. Unfortunately, the bones will only turn into ashes when burned.
