"It's almost the same. If we put more force, more and more people will come in. After a while, we can let it go completely."
After Wuchang gave the order, he turned around and entered an office to report the situation to the president.
"Well, let's get things done, and also chat with Mo Lan more, walk around, and accidentally reveal a little bit about what we are doing."
"clear."
...........
While the outside world's interest in mages is gradually increasing, the source of the incident, Mo Lan, is currently unknown how deep underground.
Mo Lan walked up the slope and took some time to get up.
When I returned to the room, my eyes couldn't help but squint. It took a long time to get used to the dazzling sunlight.
"Hey, I suddenly realized that I don't know how to use light?
We have to find a way to do it.”
Mo Lan thought for a while, then looked back towards the bottomless dark corridor.
"This depth must be at least dozens of meters deep, right?"
Mo Lan estimated, and suddenly some ideas came into his mind, and the corners of his mouth curled up as he thought about it.
"close!"
Waving his fingers rapidly, Mo Lan subconsciously used the stone wall technique that he had used countless times during this period.
They all cast the spell without thinking, with the instinctive cooperation of fingers and mental power.
A stone wall pushed flat to block the entrance to the corridor.
"Sure enough, arcanists need to practice unremittingly. As long as you practice enough, your spell casting speed can be increased.
If you practice too little and draw spell models slowly, you won't be able to defeat normal mages."
Mo Lan was suddenly stunned and came to his senses.
"Wait a minute, at the same level, arcanists can't beat mages.
Even if you have all the magic power in your body, you can't use the spells, or you die before you can use the spells, no amount of magic power will be of any use.
I'm afraid this can only be reversed in the high-end game.
Therefore, some commonly used spells must be practiced more and even become engraved into the muscles of the body and become instinctive, especially the water shield spell, fire ring resistance, and wind spell, which can change life or death in one second."
"gentlemen."
As soon as Mo Lan walked out of the room, he heard Al's voice.
Mo Lan followed the sound and looked over, only to find that Al had two dark circles under his eyes and was slightly haggard.
"Al, did you not listen to what I said and practice more secretly?"
Mo Lan suddenly said, and Al immediately lowered his head when he heard the words, not daring to look at Mo Lan.
"Sir, I know I was wrong."
"When you feel tired, go to bed immediately. The store is closed and you don't have to worry about it. You are not allowed to get up in the middle of sleep until you are too energetic to fall asleep.
If I find you looking so sluggish next time, I will kick you out and go back to where you were, I don’t want you!"
Mo Lan shouted in a low voice, and Al trembled when he heard the words.
"Yes, sir."
Seeing Al's trembling, Mo Lan couldn't bear it, but she still endured it.
The important point must be made at this time, otherwise Al is not a player, and if he continues to overdraw, he will die suddenly sooner or later!
Mo Lan moved a whole box of black bread and a large bucket of water from the kitchen and entered the empty room again.
Putting down the things first, waving his fingers, the ground opened directly, revealing a dark corridor.
Mo Lan carried the supplies and walked down the corridor.
After a while, I reached the bottom.
The underground cavity at this time is almost the same as before. The only difference is that there is a hole in the north wall, which is dark and deep, with no end in sight.
Walking along the corridor, after a long time, a new underground space appeared.
But when Mo Lan arrived here, he suddenly became cautious, stepping lightly and not seeming to dare to make any big moves.
Holding his breath, Mo Lan cautiously left the underground space and continued to move forward from a rather hidden place. After entering this corridor, Mo Lan relaxed more and returned to his previous appearance.
After walking along the corridor for a long time, Mo Lan came to an underground space the same size as before.
The underground space was empty, and Mo Lan released the stone wall technique.
The ceiling slowly parted, followed by another Stone Wall Technique. A stone wall rose from the bottom, directly lifting Mo Lan up, crossing the hole in the ceiling, and sending Mo Lan into the area on the ceiling.
Only when he got here did Mo Lan put down the black bread and water he was holding.
Mo Lan then made several more trips to replenish and store a lot of food and water that could be stored for a long time.
After everything was arranged here, Mo Lan started to take some simple daily necessities and put them in the first underground space after the corridor.
In addition, a simple platform was specially built, on which were placed many manuscripts, notes, parchment scrolls, and oxhide scrolls that looked very precious but were actually useless.
When moving in this first underground space, Mo Lan was cautious at all times and almost did not dare to make any sound.
After everything was arranged, we returned to the space on the ceiling of the underground space No. 2 in the north corridor, referred to as space No. 3.
Returning to Space 3, Mo Lan opened another hole in the north wall. The hole went upwards diagonally, and there were many steps in it, but the steps were still crooked, some were high, some were low, and some had slopes.
Mo Lan frowned.
“Is it so complicated to add steps to a stone wall?”
"Stonewall!"
The stone wall corridor continued to extend upwards, and Mo Lan continued to increase the complexity and difficulty of inputting parameters when casting spells.
Slowly, the steps in the corridor became regular, and each step was very neat, as if carved out of a mold.
After the steps were neatly arranged, Mo Lan began to try to carve simple patterns on the stone wall.
The difficulty immediately rose to another level, but Mo Lan stopped after trying a few more times.
"It's about ten meters."
Mo Lan murmured that the position he was currently staying at was about ten meters higher than the space at No. 3 on Beiyong Road.
After confirming his position and standing firm, Mo Lan began to open up the underground space in front of him.
Mo Lan built this underground space very carefully. Compared with the previous construction of an underground space where he cut corners, Mo Lan now tried his best.
Every inch, every minute, every millimeter of compression in the underground space is the limit of what Mo Lan can achieve now.
And the underground space at the beginning was very large, with stone walls rising layer by layer, and each layer was tightly attached to each other, like a matryoshka doll, making the space gradually smaller.
When it was finally completed, the thickness of the upper, lower, left and right walls was basically nearly ten meters.
Feeling the solid underground space, a smile appeared on Mo Lan's face.
"Wind Blade Technique!"
call out!
A wind blade technique flew through the air and landed directly on the northernmost wall.
The strong wind howled in the underground space, and Mo Lan, who was tense, felt the structure of the underground space.
Still solid!
Fireball!
A fireball landed directly on the north wall.
boom!
There was an explosion, and Mo Lan quickly felt the structure of the underground space.
Still solid!
Mo Lan finally smiled and spread his hands.
"Welcome to Mo Lan's underground magic testing ground!"
ps: Set up an iron bowl that cannot be kicked off, cannot be filled, cannot be smashed, and is welded to the ground!!
