People coming in and out of the space crack greeted Mo Lan. Mo Lan nodded. A mage drove the chariot back to the garage. Mo Lan strode directly into the mage tower and walked up to the fifth floor.
After Mo Lan arrived on the fifth floor, he opened a secret room that only he could open.
There is a small fire element pool in the secret room, and a magic plant grows in the fire element pool.
Fire grained wood!
At this time, the fire-grained wood was only two fingers thick, with flame patterns on it and a hard texture. The top branches, which were no longer than a thumb, were successfully rolled back and turned into a small ball. The shape of the branches, branches and leaves were all different.
The nodes seem to have some pattern, but they have not yet taken shape. They are still slowly changing their growth direction under the influence of Mo Lan's mental power.
Mo Lan has great expectations for this fire-grained wood, but it hasn't taken shape yet, so nothing can be seen.
Mo Lan glanced at the fire-grained wood and made sure there was no problem before going to the cabinet on the side.
Open the cabinet door and take out a silver-white extraordinary core.
Originally removed from the little devil altar, it was suspected to be a seventh-level extraordinary core of the space system.
Mo Lan looked at this extraordinary core with quite complicated emotions, including excitement, expectation, excitement, and even a little bit of fear.
Mo Lan has held this extraordinary core for a long time, but has never made a move.
I don’t know how to research, but activate...
In fact, Mo Lan has the ability to activate it. What a fourth-level little devil could activate back then, how could Mo Lan not be able to activate it.
The Altar Molan can be recreated completely, and the energy required is just the souls and flesh and blood obtained from slaughtering a few town residents.
Mo Lan doesn't need to kill anyone. With the accumulation of elemental pools over time, it won't be long before Mo Lan can activate it and see the true face of this seventh-level extraordinary core. This will definitely be a great convenience for his research.
But why is it gone? It’s just worry and fear.
Mo Lan is not stupid. There is no secret door in the altar that the little devil wants to activate. It is just a simple activation structure. There is no doubt that there is something in this extraordinary core.
At least it is certain that the effect of this extraordinary core is definitely beneficial to the little devil's side. Judging from the little devil's killings, it is obviously not good for Mo Lan.
What if this extraordinary core is activated and directly opens a portal to the demon world? Oh well, it's over.
Mo Lan didn't even dare to activate it elsewhere. If he didn't know the anomalies in this world, it would be nothing if this world was really just a game.
Unfortunately, in a real world, Mo Lan would not die and do something that might cause a natural disaster, especially if he was unable to deal with it or deal with the aftermath.
A little devil slaughtered several towns, but what about the devil world? That would be a disaster.
Even if it is opened in other places, if this hole is opened, it may not be closed.
Therefore, in Mo Lan's view, this seventh-level extraordinary core is not only a treasure, but also a time bomb that may explode at any time and needs to be properly preserved.
But now, Mo Lan was finally able to indirectly spy on this seventh-level extraordinary core through the ink cartridge, and spy on the seventh-level space spells inside.
Slowly exhaling a breath, in excitement, Mo Lan placed the extraordinary core in front of his eyes, and slowly rotated the ink cartridge, aiming at it.
At this moment, the ink cartridge started to calculate independently, and the high-speed rotating ink cartridge even brought out afterimages.
The terrifying computing power exploded in the rotation, and for some reason, an idea appeared in Mo Lan's mind.
"It's like a computer running a large-scale game or large-scale software, and the machine starts running instantly."
While Mo Lan was thinking, the first side of the ink cartridge pointed at the extraordinary core never moved. Under the explosion of computing power, the golden lines on the first side of the ink cartridge swam like a fish, stopped at a suitable position, and slowly
Slowly piece together a corner of a spell model.
A corner of the seven-ring space spell was displayed in front of Mo Lan. The complexity of just one corner was beyond Mo Lan's imagination.
As time passed little by little, the extraordinary core floated in front of Mo Lan's eyes, and the memory continued.
At this moment, more than half of the spell models on the cartridge were filled with more than a thousand spell nodes gathered on one surface of the cartridge. The complexity made Mo Lan dizzy.
But Mo Lan still watched, memorized, and understood eagerly. This brought so much to Mo Lan, and it contained too much information.
In the past, it only took a moment for the cartridge to memorize the spell model, but it took a long time to stabilize this seven-ring spell.
After half an hour, the last spell node of the seventh-level spell fell.
Buzz!
The golden light bloomed on the ink cartridge, then disappeared, and the first side of the ink cartridge appeared in front of Mo Lan's eyes.
The ink cartridge was still rotating at this time, but it was not like a Rubik's Cube. It showed a new operating mode, like an armillary sphere. The outer ring surface did not move, and the inner ring slowly rotated. The circle became smaller as it went inside. Mo Lan saw
It's unclear how many layers there are.
And when rotating in circles, the ink cartridge can actually rotate in the form of a Rubik's Cube. Every rotation is a coincidence. It will jam one thousandth of a second faster and ten thousandths of a second slower, but the ink cartridge has never jammed.
The new operating method made Mo Lan take a few more glances, but then he focused on the spell model on the first side.
The moment he saw the spell model, Mo Lan became excited, and there seemed to be a loud bang in his ears.
"It's... moving!"
Mo Lan murmured, his mind filled with disbelief.
This seven-level spell model is completely different from the six-level spell model, not only in terms of the number of spell nodes, but also in the way they exist and operate.
There are more than 2,000 seventh-level spells and nearly 3,000 spell nodes, but none of the spell nodes are constant.
Every spell model is in motion, with dozens or hundreds of spell nodes orbiting around a large point, forming a structure.
Several, dozens of structures rotate around one structure to form a functional area?
Finally, all the spell nodes and spell structures rotate and revolve around an area.
The only thing that doesn't move is this area, and there are no magic nodes in this area.
The entire seven-ring spell model has nearly 3,000 spell nodes and hundreds of spell structures rotating together. The results, large and small, are like planetary systems and circles of meteorite belts, forming a solar system that revolves around the core sun.
The core area is equivalent to the position of the sun, but it is empty.
No, that's not right, it's not empty.
Mo Lan's eyes narrowed, and he was shocked when he felt your mysterious and mysterious aura.
