A dark and deep castle appeared in Mo Lan's mind. A long time ago, the time can be traced back to the first time Mo Lan came into contact with elemental stones and the first time he had this concept.
"In order to build the Mage Tower, I went to the mountains to search for the rumored origin of Red Maple Castle.
Unfortunately, in the end, because the mountains were too vast, finding a mine was just like looking for a needle in a haystack, and we still haven't been able to find the place where Earl Red Maple mined black iron stone.
In the end, we had no choice but to find this kind of strip of stone from a rock formation hundreds of meters deep as the main material of the mage tower."
Mo Lan said softly.
"And the castle built of pure black iron stone was completely destroyed by me once.
Later, I heard that Earl Hongfeng had just dug up the black iron stone, and then came to my mage tower with full confidence, but I killed him with a flat a.
If you put it this way, those black iron stones are either still in the hands of the Hongfeng family, or they have been divided up by other nobles."
"I didn't think that the black iron stone in a castle meant anything before, but now look at it, it's priceless.
And the black iron stone of a castle should be enough for me to build a mage tower, right?
Xiaoyi!"
As soon as Mo Lan finished speaking, the Winged Sky Beast, which was rolling and having fun in the space lotus, was stunned for a moment, and then it fluttered its wings.
Under the moonlight, the crack in the wall on the fifth floor of the Mage Tower was extremely eye-catching. No one seemed to be alarmed by the previous explosion.
When he heard the explosion while sleeping, he just turned over and cursed, muttering about some shameless person who caused an explosion again at night.
The ones who didn't sleep were still discussing and doing experiments even more calmly. They might panic a little at first, but after realizing it, they stopped panicking and even felt a little happy.
It’s not me who’s being bombed today! Happy!
In this case, the Winged Sky Beast fluttered its wings, and Mo Lan stood on the Winged Sky Beast's back with his hands behind his back, soaring into the sky under the moonlight.
The Winged Sky Beast is getting faster and faster, and Mo Lan noticed that the Winged Sky Beast now seems to have learned to use the space telescopic spell to shorten the space in front of it and lengthen the space behind it, so as to add assistance to its flight.
Niang Xipi’s, warp flight?
An idea suddenly appeared in Mo Lan's mind, which startled him. Then he shook his head and rejected his idea.
"I'm overthinking it. How can there be such a slow curvature flight? It's impossible. If this is a warp flight, it would be ridiculous."
Put aside this incredible thought and look down at Red Maple City.
At night, the sense of class in Red Maple City becomes even more obvious.
The candlelight flickered in the castles in the innermost circle, illuminating the castles with small windows in an extremely eerie manner. This was a noble area.
Occasionally some houses in the middle circle are flickering with the light of candles, and quite a few are flickering with the light of fireplaces. This is a civilian, handicraft area and professional area.
It's pitch black outside, with only the moonlight shining, and nothing else. This is a slum that can't even afford wood to burn.
The outermost circle is brightly lit, with lanterns, torches, bonfires, spell lights, and electric lights everywhere, which is the player area.
"Huh? It seems like something different is mixed in?"
Mo Lan was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw two lamps tens of meters apart in the center of the market, each emitting bright light.
One of them is an electric lamp. There is a huge battery under the lamp. From time to time, a person casts a spell to create a weak current to charge it.
On the other side, there should be a magic lamp made based on the principle of light. There is also a mage who uses spiritual power to guide some light elements into it from time to time to maintain the activation of light.
Mo Lan vaguely heard the two of them competing with each other.
"My electric lamp can be used as long as there is electricity. I don't need to say more about its advantages and disadvantages. As long as I improve the battery, then this is the best. Unlike yours, which has to input light elements from time to time."
"Hey, I'm still waiting for you to perfect the battery. So what if you perfect the battery? Once you've perfected the battery, where will you charge it? Use your own lightning technique to charge it? Wouldn't that only be used by mages?
Brother, times have changed, and electricity itself is a rarity in this era.
Although my magic lamp is not perfect yet, as long as the storage and concentration of light elements are perfected, it can be used anywhere.
There is no need for any wire connection, no need for any energy supplement, or even no need to bask in the sun, light elements are everywhere!”
Mo Lan looked at the two lights with emotion and suddenly realized what was going on.
"It seems that I am not the only one who is making progress, but also one who is creating.
The world is not a TV series, only the part shown on the screen. Even the places I can't see are changing all the time. This era is developing at a rapid pace!"
Mo Lan was somewhat awakened.
"Perhaps I can go out and walk more if I have time. It is advisable to study quietly, but it is not advisable to work behind closed doors. Great wisdom may be hidden in many inconspicuous places, and some innovative creations may be the source of my inspiration."
"Brother, don't stick to the realistic development route. Science is a way, not a subject.
In reality, electric energy, as a convenient energy source, has developed dazzling modern technologies.
In the game, the environment is filled with endless elements, which are natural, efficient, convenient and clean energy.
Why can't we refer to modern technology and use elements as energy to climb a new technological tree?
Isn’t this fun, isn’t this more challenging?”
Mo Lan was deeply moved when he heard what the person below said, and he became a little interested in going down and taking a look.
But he still shook his head.
"There's no rush. Let's do the business first. After the business is done, we'll come here to see you."
After gently patting the Winged Sky Beast, the Winged Sky Beast's fins that were originally hovering in the air shook and moved forward quickly.
Soon Mo Lan had arrived at the center of Red Maple City, where the original Red Maple Castle was.
The original Red Maple Castle is already a big lake. On the edge of the lake stands a small gray castle. It is very new, very narrow and very dilapidated.
In the small castle, several teams of knights were waiting in the courtyard, waiting for the last dignity of the family.
Mo Lan glanced around a few times, but found no trace of the black iron stone.
"Moved away by those nobles?"
Mo Lan frowned slightly and rode the Winged Sky Beast down next to the lake. The Winged Sky Beast placed Mo Lan on the shore and then escaped into the lake. His body was below the water surface, with only a pair of big round eyes looking at Mo Lan.
The moment Mo Lan got close to the ground, he focused his eyes on the lake and this big pit.
Because the moment he came down, Mo Lan discovered that all the black iron stones were under the water.
At this time, the sound of thin footsteps and the sound of armor rubbing could be heard. A group of people quickly came to Mo Lan and dispersed. Several people continued to approach and stopped behind Mo Lan, but Mo Lan did not move.
