Chapter 159: Three-Ring Arcanist
"Blink."
Mo Lan completed the memory of the last mage node, and the next moment, he appeared two hundred meters away.
It was the same Flash spell as before, but the difference was that this time he didn't use any ink cartridges, he was completely able to cast the Flash spell using his own spell slots.
"Ha ha ha ha."
Mo Lan laughed out loud at the joy in his heart, and it took him a long time to calm down his excitement.
The Fourth Ring Road is a brand new feeling, everything seems to be brand new.
"Fourth ring...Fourth ring. For magic, fourth ring is just the beginning. Only after fourth ring can one be considered a true magician."
Mo Lan's mental power is now much stronger than before. More importantly, the computing power brought by the strong mental power makes him feel that the world is brand new.
He can notice every detail, grasp every piece of information and understand everything.
"Continue to memorize the spell slots."
Mo Lan sat on the fifth floor of the Mage Tower, leaning back in his chair with his eyes slightly closed.
Cartridge Side 1: Flash
Ink cartridge side 2: Flash
Fourth-level spell slot: blink
Third-level spell slots: Lightning, Dark Fireball
Second-level spell slots: Water Shield, Water Shield, Entanglement of Vines, Cat's Grace
1st-level spell slots: Ring of Fire Resist , Ring of Fire Resist, Ring of Fire Resist, Ring of Fire Resist, Ring of Fire Resist, Stoneskin, Bear Eruption, Eagle Eyes
Mo Lan came to his senses only after he had engraved all fifteen spell slots. Fifteen instant spells gave him a sense of security.
And now his focus turned to the magic within his body.
"Why is it that my mental power has clearly reached the fourth ring level, but my arcanist is still at the third ring?"
A hint of doubt arose in Mo Lan's heart, and his powerful mental strength began to refine magic power.
But as soon as a trace of magic power entered his body, Mo Lan felt a familiar pain. The tearing pain instantly made Mo Lan stop refining.
"My body can't handle elite-level magic."
Mo Lan reacted instantly and realized that his body could withstand the continuous enhancement of magic power for such a long time. His magic power was limited by his physical fitness, and he almost ignored this problem.
“Although my mental strength has reached the fourth ring level, reaching the elite level, my body has not.
There is a world of difference between my physical fitness and that of an elite fighter."
Mo Lan was silent for a long time.
"Do I have to train my warriors to elite level as well?"
"My current physical fitness is at best just a job transfer among warriors.
Elite fighters have to use fighting spirit and various magic potions to train their bodies and increase their strength since they changed their jobs. Only by doing this can they reach the elite level threshold and advance to the elite level. They can be reborn again. I don't have that much time."
The idea of improving the warrior's professional strength was extinguished by Mo Lan as soon as it came up.
Mo Lan didn't have so much time and energy, so instead of spending a lot of time training to be a warrior and put the mage profession on hold.
It would be better for Mo Lan to just give up the warrior and arcanist professions and focus on practicing as a mage.
With this much time, perhaps all mages will become masters.
"It's definitely not realistic to practice the Warrior profession. I used this profession to complete the professional-level Arcanist job transformation. Now it's almost time to give up on it."
Mo Lan thought carefully.
“The world is so big, there must be other ways to improve physical fitness.
Why do I have to use the warrior's method? Can't the magician's method solve it?"
"I heard that bathing in dragon blood can greatly enhance the quality and strength of the body?"
Mo Lan turned his head and looked into the depths of the mountains, but when he recalled the terrifying dragon breath that day, he silently retracted his bold idea and kept it.
"I can't afford to offend that person, and I can't beat him, is there any other way?
Potions?"
"Warriors can use potions to improve their physical fitness and enhance the effect of their training. Can I use them?"
Mo Lan rubbed his eyebrows.
"I don't understand pharmacology, but it seems that a guild is researching the pharmacology of various potions, and is planning to optimize the formulas and effects of body-building potions and healing potions. Let's put it aside for now."
Mo Lan thought for a long time, and finally set his target on the wild boar horn that he had been playing with on the table for a long time.
"The elemental power can also be solidified in the muscles of Warcraft. After solidification, the overall physical fitness will rise rapidly.
Only those who have elemental power in their bodies and can cast spells can be called magical beasts.
If I can learn how to permanently integrate magic power into my body muscles and use magic power to strengthen my body, then the profession of arcane master will be completely formed and become a promising, adaptable and powerful magic profession.
But the current arcanist is a deformity. He must rely on the warrior profession to strengthen his body before he can change his profession. Without the warrior, the arcanist is nothing.
A truly perfect profession would not be like this.”
Mo Lan thought about it in his mind, and after a while he came to the window and shouted down.
"Xu Zongxin!"
“Hey.”
Xu Zongxin, who was practicing the Constant Sharp Technique on the second floor, stuck his head out of the window and responded.
"Bring some people to catch me a hundred rabbits, twenty roe deer, and twenty wild boars. No monsters, just ordinary animals!"
"yes!"
After Xu Zongxin tidied up and led the team away, Mo Lan came to the first floor. Looking at the spacious first floor, Mo Lan clasped his arms and supported his chin with one hand.
"This size of territory is almost enough ."
The second floor itself is designed to be a laboratory and is large enough, not to mention the even larger first floor of the Mage Tower.
"But I feel it's weird to keep a bunch of animals in the Mage Tower. Let's keep them outside the Mage Tower."
After saying that, Mo Lan ran directly to the outside of the Mage Tower, about fifty meters away from the Mage Tower.
"Earth wall technique! Earth wall technique!"
With the fourth-ring level of mental power, although the magic power remains unchanged, Mo Lan's speed in releasing the earth wall technique has increased a lot again.
In the blink of an eye, an open-air breeding farm was built by Mo Lan.
There are eight rows in total in the farm, and there is a two-meter-high walkway between every two rows. There are small fences on both sides of the walkway, which are made of pure stone, three meters high and forty centimeters thick.
Mo Lan also had someone bring spare white stone slabs, and used them to build some pillars at the edge of the farm. He also used mercury to engrave the spell model of the element that restrained the elements in the element pool into the pillars.
Little by little, time passed slowly in this process. Mo Lan, who possessed four rings of mental power, also maintained a constant speed much faster than before, and soon completed the constant operation of this spell model on a circle of pillars.
Layers of force fields emerged and enveloped the entire farm, confining the elements inside. Seeing this, Mo Lan smiled with satisfaction.
This magic-forbidden pillar was a new design of his. Its effect was not as strong as that of the elemental pool, but it was simple to build and could be easily manufactured. It also had a good restraining effect on the elements.
"It's enough to restrain the beasts. As for the demon beasts..."
Mo Lan looked up silently and stretched out his hand.
"Water Shield!"
Buzz!
The water shield spread out from the sky and directly enveloped the farm.
"Everything is ready, only the east wind is missing!"
