"Pork tenderloin, pork tenderloin is delicious... Ahem, cut a piece of pork tenderloin, remember to control the size."
Mo Lan spoke up, and Xu Zongxin immediately cut off a piece of meat from the wild boar.
In front of them, two unconscious wild boars were fixed on the workbench. After taking the paralyzing potion, the two wild boars had lost all consciousness.
Although Mo Lan didn't mind using wild boars for experiments, nor did he mind killing wild boars to eat their meat, Mo Lan felt that it was not too kind to torture them through constant experiments.
If you want to kill someone, just give it a try. If you have no grudge or hatred, there is no need to torture.
Of course, when conditions do not allow and experiments are needed, Mo Lan is not mentally retarded, but Mo Lan will show his compassion when conditions permit.
For example, anesthetizing wild boars when the meat needs to be taken multiple times.
Although the value of this anesthetic potion could buy many wild boars, it was obvious that Mo Lan didn't care.
Xu Zongxin dug out a thin slit-like wound from each of the two wild boars.
"Low-level healing technique!"
The second-level spell took effect, and the wound on the wild boar healed quickly. After a while, a tender white and narrow scar appeared on the wild boar's back.
Xu Zongxin pressed it with his hands and at the same time used his mental power to observe the internal structure of the wound.
"The recovery is average. This kind of injury should be the limit of low-level healing skills. Second-level low-level healing skills can only be used to treat scratch injuries, and the recovery effect is average."
Mo Lan nodded slightly.
"Try a smaller wound next."
Experiment after experiment, Mo Lan and Xu Zongxin verified the specific effects of low-level treatment techniques. After the recording was completed, Mo Lan began to evaluate the intermediate treatment techniques.
Intermediate healing skills, five-ring spells.
"Cut it bigger!"
After Mo Lan finished speaking, Xu Zongxin directly cut a piece of meat from the wild boar.
"Intermediate healing technique!"
The bloody wound stopped bleeding instantly, and the muscle fibers continued to grow like tiny tentacles, weaving and growing in the wound, building tissue and membrane, and then repaired it.
But in an instant, the wound, which was two thumbs wide, healed immediately.
"Expand further!"
As soon as Mo Lan finished speaking, he took out a larger piece of tenderloin and placed it on a dinner plate.
"Intermediate healing technique!"
The wound healed quickly.
"Come again!"
Time and time again, the wound on the wild boar healed again and again.
In order to obtain the most detailed, specific and real data, Mo Lan carried out experiments again and again.
When the tenderloins piled next to him filled a table, Mo Lan finally stopped.
"Try cutting it into a rib."
Xu Zongxin immediately followed suit.
"Intermediate healing technique!"
The wound stopped bleeding, and the damage to the flesh healed quickly. After a while, the external injuries were healed, but Mo Lan and Xu Zongxin looked at each other and shook their heads.
The recovery is just superficial, there is no trace of growth on the ribs under the flesh.
After several tests, the effect range of the intermediate treatment technique was probably tested.
It has a good healing effect on injuries, but it cannot regenerate a broken arm.
"Okay, let's kill both pigs and take out all the pork tenderloins."
After a while, a chef came up. He was usually very calm. While looking at the two wild boars, he was silently planning which part to fry, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of a pile of meat next to him.
Where did this pile of meat come from?
Hey, pork loin, pork loin, pork loin, etc., are they all pork loin?
The chef was lost in thought.
Mo Lan and Xu Zongxin looked at the chef who was doubting his life and left, and smiled at each other.
Then Mo Lan walked into the element pool layer, looked at the continuously accumulating space element pool, and cast a spell to sense it.
"It will take some time."
After Mo Lan had a rough idea, he came to the fire-grained wood.
At this time, the fire-grained wood was only as thick as three fingers, and the wood had become extremely dense. The cousin's lines were like a beating flame, which was very strange.
And if you use your mental power to penetrate into the fire-grained wood, you will be very surprised to find that the wood fibers inside the fire-grained wood are getting closer and closer, becoming more and more perfect.
Mo Lan infiltrated the entire fire-grained wood with his mental power little by little, rotated the cartridge at high speed, calculated and adjusted the direction and structure of the wood fibers, and tried to optimize the construction so that the wood fibers in the fire-grained wood would reach the optimal structure.
Fire-grained wood is a magical plant with fire attributes, and its interior is closely connected with the fire element. While Mo Lan is studying fire-grained wood and adjusting the fire-grained wood, it also means adjusting the fire element in it.
During this process, Mo Lan also gained a new understanding of the fire element.
...........
Lin Or looked at the messy pile of models and parts on the workbench. There was also a wooden model on the table that looked like a robotic arm.
"Motive power, I tried every means to find a spell model to provide power but failed.
But now, the solution is delivered directly to your door, haha.”
Lin Or laughed happily.
"The organic combination of modern technology and mage technology creates the mage technology version of the engine.
In addition to driving the car, the engine can also drive other things.
But... it’s a bit big, the internal area of the constant fireball spell structure is about the size of a thumb.”
In Linbo's opinion, the magic engine is probably no smaller than a large suitcase.
"In this case... Unless I manufacture the magic engine and then miniaturize it, my previous idea will be impossible to realize. It is impossible to install an engine half the size of a man."
Lin Or murmured to himself, thinking about the method in his heart.
And suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind.
"Wait, what happened to the big one? The big one can be used too.
If a small machine can’t be installed, then wouldn’t it be enough if I just make the machine big enough to accommodate the engine?
As for this..."
Lin Or looked at some parts scattered on the workbench and took a deep breath.
Grab all the parts on the workbench, open the inlet of the furnace, throw all the parts inside, and destroy them.
I sat down at the workbench again, took out a stack of white paper, and started drawing.
Make pencil marks horizontally and vertically. While drawing, think about the specifications, appearance, size, and function of your new design.
At the same time, Lin Fu seemed to be muttering something, so he came closer to listen.
"Bigger, bigger, bigger."
Lin Bo suddenly felt that compared to small machines that were difficult to manufacture and extremely precise, large machines might be more suitable for him.
This idea made Lin Fang startled. He thought along this direction, and inspiration kept flowing out like a spring.
Lin Or said softly.
"Maybe, this is the way I want to go."
ps: It’s too late, I’ll send it out first and I’ll correct the typos tomorrow.
