A smile appeared on Mo Lan's face, but he came to his senses in a flash and quickly carried the flamingo to the shore and hung it upside down on a tree.
The flamingo was hanging in the air, and blood kept pouring out from the wound on its neck. Mo Lan quickly used the bamboo tube prepared in advance to catch the flamingo's blood.
One tube, two tubes, three tubes!
When the third tube was halfway filled, the wound stopped bleeding. Later, Mo Lan used his nose strength to squeeze it down a little, and barely filled two-thirds of the third tube.
After the blood was packed, it was sealed with a stopper. Looking at the three tubes of flamingo blood, Mo Lan frowned slightly, hung the three tubes of flamingo blood directly on his waist, and then worked a little faster with his hands.
"I hope this blood won't solidify too quickly."
Mo Lan murmured to himself, then started to pluck out part of the flamingo's feathers, and then used a dagger to remove the square piece of bird skin, which was about the size of his head.
The bird skin is light red in color and feels warm and moist when held in the hand.
After getting the bird skin, Mo Lan directly flattened it on a stone, pulled out a feather to use as a pen, and put the flamingo blood aside to make ink.
Taking a deep breath, Mo Lan opened the drawing page, established a three-axis coordinate system, drew the fireball spell model, and marked each spell node with coordinates.
The fireball spell has a total of twenty-one coordinates, the core of which are three points, namely a six-connected point and two five-connected points.
The six pathways connected at the same point were dizzying, and even Mo Lan took a while to figure them out.
Sharpening his knife and chopping firewood, Mo Lan took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and then started writing. The hollow feathers of the flamingo turned into pens, which were stained with uncoagulated blood and fell on the bird's skin.
One spell node, two spell nodes, three spell nodes...
When the third spell node fell and was connected with a line, Mo Lan's eyes suddenly showed a joyful look.
A stream of fire elemental energy began to appear on the bird skin, or it could be said that it was originally contained in the bird skin, feathers, and blood and was invisible until now it was drawn out by three spell nodes.
Continue drawing.
The spell nodes fell one after another, and Mo Lan kept using the feathers to stick the blood in the tube to draw, but when the fifth spell node was completed, Mo Lan suddenly found that the flamingo feathers in his hand seemed to become a little pale, cold, and felt wrong in the hand.
Mo Lan didn't have time to study it, so he threw the feather away, pulled out another flamingo feather, held it in his hand, and continued drawing.
As one node after another was completed, the fire element energy on the animal skin became more and more intense, gradually permeating the entire animal skin. At this time, Mo Lan faced his first challenge.
A five-connected node. Five pathways are linked to this node, affecting half of the spell model. Mo Lan doesn't know what the consequences will be if the angle and length of the energy pathway are wrong, but he believes that it is definitely not what he wants to see.
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Holding his breath, the feathers were stained with ink and quickly scratched on the bird skin. The ink cartridge in his mind was spinning rapidly. Mo Lan concentrated on it. Only feathers and bird skin were left in his world.
At this moment, his hand was as precise as a machine, without any errors.
Mo Lan was a little tired and wanted to stop for a while, but not long after he stopped, he noticed that the fire element energy on the bird skin seemed to begin to dissipate.
This made him anxious, so he immediately picked up the quill, dipped it in ink and continued drawing.
As the drawing continues, the blood, quills, and fire elements in the animal skin are continuously drawn out by the spell model.
Not long after, the second five-linked spell node was successfully completed. Finally, Mo Lan came to the last node of the spell model, which was also the most critical and most difficult six-linked point to draw.
This node affects the entire spell model and is the spine of the entire spell model. Once this spell node fails, Mo Lan has a feeling, the entire spell model will collapse, and there is no second possibility.
"call."
One stick, two sticks, three sticks, four sticks...
The speed of Mo Lan's surgery gradually slowed down, but he still successfully drew the fifth path. However, when the sixth path started, Mo Lan's hand suddenly froze.
At this moment, Mo Lan could clearly feel that the entire spell model was pressed against the hand holding the pen, and the fire element energy that almost enveloped the bird skin was also completely connected to the quill in his hand.
The quill, which was obviously as light as a feather, was now as heavy as a mountain, making Mo Lan's hand feel heavy and making the movement of the quill extremely difficult.
No one needed to tell Mo Lan that he had a clear understanding in his heart.
This is the last node, this is the last path. As long as this path is completed, the spell model will be drawn successfully, the experiment will be successful, and you will be able to release spells without using an ink cartridge.
But again, as long as this one mistake is made, the entire bird skin will be reduced to ashes in the flames.
"call."
Breathing out gently, Mo Lan held the heavy quill and placed it on the bird skin.
Move the quill little by little, leaving straight and even red lines on the bird's skin.
Although Mo Lan's speed was slow, there was no tremor, and he was still as precise as a machine.
boom!
After finishing the last stroke, the quill in his hand turned pale and the essence was drained out, and there seemed to be the sound of flames rising in Mo Lan's mind.
The last gap in the bird skin was filled, and the entire animal skin was covered with full fire element energy.
The flame ignited, and the bird skin became darker and more primitive in the flames. It didn't look like a bird skin, but rather like a piece of carefully made and expensive thick leather paper.
The flames dissipated, and the spell model drawn on it was printed into the inside of the bird's skin, as if it was the pattern on it. Faintly, in a red mist, a three-dimensional spell model slowly rotated.
The spell model was empty, but Mo Lan understood that as long as he held the bird skin and thought about it, he could activate the spell model, and complete a series of steps such as attracting and condensing the flame elements in the environment in an instant, thus forming a powerful fireball.
The bird skin was rolled up and turned into dark brown, and the flame element was immediately wrapped in it without any leakage, as if this was an ordinary animal skin scroll.
Take a piece of hemp rope from your clothes and wrap it around the scroll twice, tie it gently and tie it with a bow.
He wanted to immediately draw a second spell scroll while he was still feeling better, but his mental fatigue made him understand that if he tried forcefully, he would probably only end up in failure.
"Forget it, let's run away first. This flamingo is hanging here, and the smell of blood can be heard for miles. The blood of this extraordinary monster, who knows what level of monsters it will attract later."
Before he finished speaking, Mo Lan hugged the flamingo's long legs, swung it on his shoulders, and ran away.
I ran along the stream and spent a while before returning to my dilapidated cabin.
The cabin was built by the stream. At first, Mo Lan was quite satisfied, but when he recalled the scenery next to Jinghu Lake, he suddenly shook his head in boredom and carried the flamingo into the house.
