Lin On smiled and muttered silently, and turned around to leave. At this moment, Mo Lan suddenly thought of something again, and couldn't help but stop Lin On and ask.
"Hey, by the way, Lin Or, after talking so much, I almost forgot to ask you one thing.
You have hundreds of guns at every turn, and ten or five electromagnetic Gatling tubes. What is your rate of fire? How much ammunition do you need to consume per second?
Also, have you developed alternative ammunition? If I remember correctly, ammunition that can withstand your electromagnetic railgun and explode with qualified power can only be cast from gold-grained black steel, right?
At least it needs a gold-grained black steel casing, right?
Hey, why are you walking? Don't walk, don't run, come back and make it clear!
Also, can the shells you fired can still be recovered? Can the things fired with the seventh-level power be recovered? Please come back and make it clear!"
Lin Bo didn't even look back when he heard the words, as if he hadn't heard anything. His steps were getting faster and faster, and his steps were getting faster and faster. He even walked out of the afterimage behind him, and disappeared from the sight of Mo Lan and Lu Bin in a flash.
Seeing Lin Bo leaving, Mo Lan felt his heart pounding.
"It's over, it's over. Let's not talk about the cost of building a mecha that is as big as a mage tower. The manufacturing will definitely require a large amount of gold-grained black steel, at least for the main part.
The price of this part is expensive. Anyway, once it is made, it can be used forever. As long as it is not snatched away by others, it can be used as long as it does not self-destruct. If it explodes, it may be melted and recycled, and it can be regarded as a fixed asset.
But artillery shells are also an invincible hole. Gatling or something like that can fire thousands of rounds per minute, right?"
Mo Lan suddenly had a toothache.
“If you’re not a family member, you don’t know how expensive firewood and rice are!”
As soon as Mo Lan finished speaking, Lu Bin, who was also feeling distressed, felt something was wrong.
"Hey, wait a minute, President, what did you just say?
What do you mean by being in charge, and who is in charge? Who can tell me?
Hey, Lin O, come back soon, it’s strange, someone here says he wants to be the boss.”
Mo Lan's tone paused.
"Well, haven't you been pawns before? Not to mention this, it is not easy to collect this gold-grained black steel. You have worked so hard to collect so much, you..."
Lu Bin looked at Mo Lan silently.
Earl Hongfeng: “????”
Mo Lan's tone paused again, and he turned to look at Lu Bin.
"You have a lot of time, right? You're very free, right?
Have the stone giants extracted elemental metals? Have today’s stone beasts received free haircuts? Has the nature of the free mental power been tested???”
Lu Bin blinked.
"Slip away."
Mo Lan looked at Lu Bin leaving and shook his head, his heart still hurt.
One thing to say is that the consumption of gold-grained black steel has indeed increased too much recently.
Mo Lan said silently in his heart.
Increase revenue and reduce expenditure.
However, Mo Lan knew better that no matter how much money was cut, it would be impossible to save mechas, weapons and equipment, and no matter how distressed he was, he would not be able to take action in this regard.
Then we can only find a way to open source...
"Green dragon..."
Mo Lan murmured to himself, pondering for a long time, and finally shook his head.
"Forget it, I'll think about these troublesome things later, let's try this idea now.
If it can be done, it will probably be another transformation of the mage.
Change the combat method and system of the entire mage profession through a single spell."
The corners of Mo Lan's mouth curled up slightly, he just liked this feeling.
"Come on, adapt to me, otherwise you will be eliminated!"
After Mo Lan's second wave, he returned to his normal state, returned to the Mage Tower, and climbed to the fifth floor to start his experiment.
In just a moment, an invisible and insubstantial thing was launched instantly.
What followed was Mo Lan's powerful mental power. Mo Lan's mental power extended to 800 meters away. When Mo Lan's mental power reached its limit, a spiritual power spread out from the thing that flew out.
Come.
This formless thing is clearly a spell slot.
The spell slot flew directly to a location 1,600 meters away, and the spiritual power extended from it covered a radius of 800 meters. This time, the range that Mo Lan's mental power could detect directly reached a terrifying 2,400 meters.
"hiss."
Mo Lan was even frightened by himself.
This is just one spell slot. One spell slot increases the mental power detection range by up to 1,600 meters. What if there are two, or ten?
"The terrifying sixteen thousand meters."
Mo Lan murmured to himself.
"I am now a sixth-level mage. Theoretically speaking, my complete state is to have sixty-three spell slots.
So theoretically speaking, my ultimate detection range can reach 101,600 meters, which is 10,000 meters?!"
Mo Lan was shocked by himself again. He actually didn't realize that the mage had such terrifying potential until now.
"I should have thought of it earlier. The spell bits stored in the pet's extraordinary core can be used as an intermediary for spiritual power detection. Then if they are put out separately, they can also be used as an intermediary."
Mo Lan murmured.
"In the past, I used to take spell slots too seriously. Why do you take them so seriously?
Isn't it just a spell position? Although it is said that the spell position is the foundation of a mage, although it is said that the mage will not have the power to bind the chicken without the magic power, but it does not matter if it is no longer able to regroup.
Hmm, but that's not necessarily the case. It would be very troublesome if the spell slot was destroyed by someone's attack.
At least I will fall into a weak state, temporarily losing this spell slot, and it will take time to recover and regroup.
And now my arcane level is still only three levels. Once all the spell slots are released, I can only cast three level spells, which is almost the same as none, and I have almost no ability to resist.
And the spell slots released outside cannot release spells. Who said that my mental power can spread over, but to release spells, I still have to have the spell slots in my mind to release spells, but... maybe... I
Can the magic attack distance be extended to one hundred kilometers?
Hiss, can magic really fly more than a hundred kilometers?
But how long does it take to fly 100 kilometers?"
Mo Lan thought, then shook his head.
"Ignore it for now, the supporting combat methods can be considered later. Now let me verify the feasibility.
If possible, with a detection range of more than 100 kilometers, no matter what I do, I can go to the sky, no, to the sky? People who can detect 10,000 meters must be more refined.
Woohoo, the big roc rises with the wind in one day and soars up to 90,000 miles!"
Mo Lan closed his eyes again, sank into the sea of consciousness, and began to experiment.
After a long time...
"Hmm????Why did the spell slots I threw dissipate so quickly?"
After a while, Mo Lan's face turned red, as if someone had hit him with a hammer, and his head was buzzing.
Mo Lan clearly sensed that the spell slots that had just been released could be re-condensed.
Mo Lan, who was a little depressed, took a long breath.
