Chapter 103 Fighting Spirit Resonance
“Ouch!”
Seven or eight one-horned wild boars were walking in the mountains. A circle of mud and rocks stuck on their bodies, like natural rock armor. The single horn on their heads emitted golden light. They could split a tree in half with a slight arch forward.
Suddenly, they seemed to sense something and turned their heads sharply to look in the same direction, their eyes gradually turning red.
“Ahhhh!”
The angry unicorn boar became agitated and charged in that direction without any hesitation.
Charge! Charge!
Seven or eight one-horned wild boars turned into a torrent that swept through the forest, tearing apart everything that stood in its way.
Trees, bushes, rocks, nothing could stop their charge.
Even other monsters on the way chose to avoid it and did not dare to touch its edge.
Mo Lan and others who were on their way suddenly felt the ground shaking. They turned their heads and saw the trees in the distance shaking, and a flock of birds flying in fright and approaching quickly.
"Prepare to meet the enemy!"
Mo Lan's expression remained unchanged. He gave a low shout, and the others subconsciously stopped and raised their right hands.
Boom! Boom!
The vibration came in front of him, and the charging unicorn wild boar soon entered Mo Lan's field of vision.
The horn shining with golden light cut through everything in its way and turned into a torrent heading straight for Mo Lan.
Mo Lan looked down at the unicorn horn he was playing with in his hand, then slowly raised it up.
"Everyone, get ready for the fireball!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Lan's mental power spread out, covering fifty people.
The spell model began to take shape, the fire element became restless, and Mo Lan intervened at this moment to begin guiding it.
Fifty fireballs appeared and the air instantly became hot. Mo Lan slid his hand gently, and the fifty fireballs quickly approached each other during the launch process and gathered together in the blink of an eye.
Under the inward pressure, the boundaries between the fireballs were broken and slowly merged. Mo Lan's fingers formed into claws and curled inward with force.
An extremely huge and deformed fireball appeared in front of Mo Lan, and it shrank little by little during the flight, eventually turning into the shape of a water droplet.
When the fireball was out of Mo Lan's control, it was only two meters in diameter, and its color had turned into a strange and enchanting blue.
It all happened in just a moment, and the unicorn's charge hit the huge blue fireball head-on.
boom!
The blue flames expanded rapidly, directly engulfing the unicorn boar.
"Fireball!"
Another big blue fireball formed and flew out.
boom!
"Fireball!"
The third blue fireball sank into the flame and exploded. In the core of the flame, Mo Lan faintly saw a hint of gold, which flashed by and seemed to be just an illusion.
The huge shock wave blew down the surrounding trees, and Mo Lan and others were also blown away by the final shock wave. They rolled a few times and got up in a mess.
The flames dissipated, and eight charred remains stood there.
"Groups one to nine organize firefighting, and group ten cleans up the battlefield!"
Not long after, Mo Lan had eight more extraordinary cores in his hands.
Mo Lan threw it to Zou Peng casually.
"Hurry up and sell it now while you can still make some money. The Transcendent Core will be very cheap soon."
Zou Peng put the extraordinary core into a bulging little bag, supported his chin with his hand and looked at Mo Lan.
"This move of yours seems so magical to me. How did you do it?"
Mo Lan glanced at him.
"The resonance of the spell plus my guidance."
"If a mage can do it, can a warrior do it? It feels so amazing. If only..."
"It's theoretically possible, but it's basically impossible."
"Why?"
“The reason for the spell resonance is because the Fireball spell I taught them is the same spell model.
Do you know what the same means? The same means that every spell node, every mana line, and even every input parameter are exactly the same.
Even the spell models of the same type of Warcraft cannot be exactly the same. There will be slight differences, which may not be visible or may be very small, but the existence of this slight difference will make it impossible to form resonance.
But the job transfer of warriors depends on the extraordinary core. If you want to resonate with them, you must first gather a group of warriors who have transferred from the same kind of Warcraft, and then pray that their spell models are the same.
Do you think that's possible?"
“It’s so difficult.”
Zou Peng was a little disappointed.
"Then do you have any solution?"
Zou Peng just asked casually, but he didn't expect Mo Lan to nod .
"sure."
Zou Peng: “??? Didn’t you say it’s basically impossible?”
Mo Lan said as a matter of course.
"It's basically impossible, but not completely impossible."
"Then why did you say so much before?"
“Damn, if I didn’t tell you so much, how would you know it’s difficult?
Don’t you know how difficult it is to highlight how great I am?”
Zou Peng fell silent.
"I...I suddenly don't know what to say."
Mo Lan smiled.
"It's basically impossible to have a natural supernatural core, but I... no, I should say that a mage who has a certain understanding of spell models can interfere with the moment the spell model is formed in the body when the warrior changes his job.
If they are different, adjust them to be the same. In this way, as long as the warriors who have changed their jobs cooperate well, they should be able to form a resonance of fighting spirit."
As Mo Lan was speaking, a low roar echoed outside Hongfeng City.
"Fighting Qi Resonance!"
This was a team of knights all riding black horses. The leader was wearing heavy armor, and the other nine were wearing thick leather armor. They all held an umbrella-shaped lance in their hands, and a two-handed greatsword hung next to them.
There were circles of players surrounding them, with 127 fighters in the front and thousands of players gathering behind them, quickly placing wooden chevaux de frise in front.
Layer after layer, relying on the chevaux de frise and holding iron-headed spears, they advanced forward with a dense forest of spears.
All of this was being broadcast live, and the host was also a professional , one of the 127 warriors.
He stood at the front and broadcast the live broadcast, becoming the most popular anchor of this incident in Red Maple City.
100,000 views, 1 million views, 5 million views…
The host Shi Ying was extremely excited as he looked at the constantly jumping numbers and gave a passionate commentary.
"Hello, audience friends. The battle between the many guilds in our Red Maple City and some nobles has officially entered a fierce stage. Under the superb command of the command god Ye Di, the many knights who were originally together have been separated and are being restrained by some players.
Now this knight squad of ten warriors has been surrounded by 127 job-changing players and more than 1,000 ordinary players. The advantages and disadvantages are clear at a glance. Obviously, we are about to usher in a staged victory! Players must win! "
However, at this moment, the heavily armored knight leading the encirclement let out a low roar.
"Fighting spirit... resonance!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the fighting spirit in his body surged out, vibrating and merging with the fighting spirit of other knights.
A huge momentum rose from the center and then covered everything below.
At this moment, the ten knights seemed to have become a whole. At this moment, in the world of senses, the players seemed to be surrounding not a thin team of ten knights, but a terrifying giant beast crawling on the ground.
"What effect can fighting spirit resonance have?"
At this time, Zou Peng asked Mo Lan with some curiosity.
