Chapter 263 Failure!
"President, how terrifying would a six-ring purple flame technique be?"
Mo Lan shrugged upon hearing this.
“I don’t know. I only know that the temperature in the blast furnace is getting higher and higher. In the end, it will definitely be higher than the temperature of my fireball. It should be more than enough for smelting black iron stone.
Give it a try and see how it works.”
After Mo Lan finished speaking, he looked quietly at the crimson blast furnace.
boom!
Group spellcasting: Purple Flame Spell!
The internal space of the blast furnace was instantly filled with purple flames, and the black iron stones thrown in turned red and melted in a very short time.
A pool of black liquid appeared at the bottom of the blast furnace. As the temperature rose, the black liquid boiled rapidly, evaporating wisps of black smoke. The evaporated black smoke floated out from the top, then flowed into a bottle and settled again.
As the impurities gradually evaporated, the originally pure black liquid gradually turned into black and gold. A fine golden line appeared from time to time, as if to embellish the soul of the liquid.
"Almost."
As soon as Mo Lan finished speaking, Lin Wo's mental power moved slightly, and a small opening appeared below. The moment the blast furnace opened, a burst of hot air gushed out, instantly making the surrounding temperature extremely high, and then the liquid black steel with golden patterns flowed directly into the mold.
When the liquid solidified into a palm-sized metal ingot, Mo Lan and Lin Wo knew that they had succeeded!
"Put the solidified black steel with gold veins in there and see if it can be melted."
"good."
Lin Wo immediately put in a small piece of black steel with gold patterns.
The purple flame in the furnace did not go out. The continuous input of fire elements allowed the group's spell model of Purple Flame to release spells regularly, maintaining the existence and temperature of the flame in the furnace.
The blast furnace made of red rock seems to have an extremely excellent thermal insulation effect, and there is almost no temperature leakage when the opening is closed.
The black steel with golden patterns fell into the bottom of the furnace. It was burned by purple flames and covered by high temperature. It gradually began to turn red and soften.
It takes a long time after softening before golden red liquid begins to drip from its surface.
“Yes, but it’s very inefficient.”
Mo Lan took a deep breath after saying this.
"Just go and transport a few truckloads of black iron stone here."
"yes!"
Lin Wo immediately went with Xu Zongxin to transport the black iron stone, while Mo Lan just sat down. A stone chair automatically rose from the flat ground behind him to provide cushion for Mo Lan.
Mo Lan took out the spell model of the six-ring summoning spell and went over it as a whole again.
The ink cartridge in his mind was running at overload, and Mo Lan began to close his eyes, calm his mind, and wait quietly.
The biggest difficulty with constant spells is that they need to be completed in one go, because if they are interrupted, no one can continue perfectly on the interrupted channel, and even a slight flaw will lead to the constant failure of the entire spell model.
So this means that it must be completed in one go, and must be completed by one person independently, with no collaboration at all.
With his eyes closed, Du Mo Lan heard the footsteps and the sound of wheels behind him. Without opening his eyes, he spoke softly.
"Lin Wo, add the ingredients, put them in the half furnace directly, and turn on the high heat."
"good."
"Zong Xin, go to the third drawer on the left side of my desk and get a box of tea leaves. Use a cup to brew a few leaves and bring it down for me."
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Mo Lan seemed to hear Zi Yan whirring in his ears.
The cracking of black iron stone, the flow of air, the crawling of insects and ants deep in the earth, everything seemed to be reflected in Mo Lan's heart.
Although Mo Lan did not open his eyes, there was an eye in his heart watching everything around him.
Xu Zongxin walked in holding a porcelain cup with a few tea leaves floating in it. The mist coming out of it made people feel refreshed and invigorated.
When Xu Zongxin approached, Mo Lan reached out to take the cup of water, took a sip, and was shocked.
"Lin Wo, open the furnace!"
"yes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the furnace door opened, and hot air gushed out. In an instant, Lin Wo and others were sweating profusely.
"Give me a water shield."
In a blink of an eye, a water shield enveloped Mo Lan, shielding him from the high temperature.
The red molten steel flowed out of the furnace, and before it hit the ground, it flowed upstream and floated in front of Mo Lan.
The water ball was round, and when its diameter reached fifty centimeters, Mo Lan spoke.
"closure."
Lin Wo didn't say anything and just closed the furnace door.
Mo Lan did not open his eyes from beginning to end. Not only that, he even blocked his hearing and sense of smell, maximizing the perception .
Mo Lan only felt that he was in a void space, and the red water ball in front of him was everything.
The molten steel is cooling down rapidly, and Mo Lan doesn't have much time left.
There are a total of 789 spell nodes. The size of the nodes, the thickness and length of the magic lines, the intersection of the magic lines, and countless details need to be remembered. Even if one is wrong, the entire spell model will fail.
This is where the real difficulty lies. Although theoretically a first-ring mage can maintain a constant sixth-ring spell model, in reality a first-ring mage does not have enough ability to remember and deduce a sixth-ring spell model.
Only when your mental power has been raised to a certain level, your soul strength has been raised to a certain level, and you have acquired the corresponding mental arithmetic and deductive abilities, can you try the constant spell model.
Normally, it's not uncommon for a mage to be unable to maintain a constant spell model of the same level, and only be able to maintain a constant spell model one level lower than his own.
Mo Lan's mental power covered the steel ball inside and out. The mercury in the bucket next to it turned into a column of water flowing upstream, and the resonance link was completed instantly.
First build a spell node, and then extend from the first spell node, one divided into four, four divided into twenty-eight, twenty-eight divided into fifty-seven... and the ink cartridge rotates faster and faster, as if to squeeze out every bit of its computing power.
Inside the molten steel ball, mercury seems to be growing, growing wildly. Each growth is the result of countless calculations. Every corner and every node is perfect. This is the art of mercury, the art of gods.
Suddenly, Mercury's art was interrupted, an extremely abrupt node and an extremely abrupt line appeared, and at the same time, Mo Lan's eyes opened.
"Open the feeding port."
Mo Lan's voice made Lin Wo stunned, and then he opened the feeding port, and astonishing hot air gushed out. Mo Lan directly threw the molten steel ball into it.
"Be careful of mercury poisoning."
After Mo Lan finished speaking, he took a sip of tea, closed his eyes and meditated to recover his lost mental strength.
At the same time, the ink cartridge is also rotating at high speed, deducing the cause of the failure and the initial node that led to the failure.
The reason for Mo Lan's failure was very simple. A spell node deviated by a tiny bit, which directly led to the deviation of all magic lines connected to this spell node and all connected spell nodes.
Level by level, the deviation gradually increases. Maybe it has no effect at the beginning, but as the deviation expands, it will directly lead to the failure of the spell model.
