Chapter 32 Fusion
"Shhh~shhhh."
Mo Lan walked on the bumpy mud road with a smile on his face and whistled happily.
"Wayne? You're still using me? This is a trick our ancestors played to death. You really think I'm a fool.
He may be ugly, but he has beautiful thoughts.
Good luck to you.”
Mo Lan thought about this and chuckled. If the previous trend continued, Wayne would definitely keep a low profile and slowly digest the new territory and benefits.
Maybe it could really be accomplished, but by doing this, Mo Lan has attracted the attention of the Baron of Tieshu Town and others. Not only can he accomplish nothing, his situation will probably be worse than before. He might really have to survive in the underground ditch.
When Mo Lan was in a good mood, he waved the wooden stick in his hand casually. There was a broken end on one end of the stick, as if something was broken off. This was exactly the handle of the hammer of the Viper Gang leader. He brought it when he went to get the bear skin. He felt it was handy, so he used it as a weapon.
At this moment, a group of goblins suddenly jumped out from the bushes on the side of the road and surrounded Mo Lan from all sides.
The goblins were only about one meter tall, and there were probably a dozen or twenty of them. They looked like a group of children in front of Mo Lan.
But now these kids were holding wooden sticks as thick as their arms and rusty machetes with some dark red marks and blood on them.
"Hey, go away, little brat. I don't have time to play with you."
Mo Lan casually waved his hands to drive them away, but these goblins just rushed towards him with strange cries.
Mo Lan smiled when he saw this.
"You guys must be so enthusiastic because you know I'm only a few dozen experience points away from leveling up."
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed forward with a wooden stick in his hand, and instantly collided with a goblin. He raised the stick high and smashed it down with the force of splitting Mount Hua.
"Hey, take my stick!"
The goblin in front of him jumped up with a roar, and swung the tetanus blade in its hand towards Mo Lan's knee. However, at this moment, it suddenly found that Mo Lan blinked at it slightly with his right eye.
Just as it was wondering, a fireball appeared out of nowhere among the group of defenseless goblins behind it.
"boom!"
All the goblins within two meters of the weak point were turned into charcoal under the fireball. The shock wave spread, and the surrounding goblins fell down, leaving a charred hole in its place.
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and the goblins around them immediately fled away chattering in fear.
Mo Lan's wooden stick stopped and hung above the goblin's head, looking at it with a smile.
Seeing this, the goblin dropped the machete in his hand, turned around and ran away in fear. Seeing this, Mo Lan poked hard with the wooden stick hanging in the air.
boom!
A bloody hole appeared, and the goblin staggered, then burst out at an even faster speed and ran towards the wilderness.
Mo Lan looked at the broken stick and scratched his head in embarrassment.
"I was careless. My stick doesn't have a gun-shaped blade, so it can't kill anyone."
Retracting the wooden stick, Mo Lan looked at the goblin's corpse on the ground without even a second glance, and simply stepped over it and continued moving forward.
As you move forward, the properties panel also opens.
Level 4: 35/1000
"There's a goblin at five o'clock. If the whole group was wiped out just now, wouldn't that be basically equivalent to a monster above level five?
I heard there are a lot of goblins in this area. If I really want to spawn them, this road is simply a paradise for spawning monsters. Why didn’t I discover this place before? "
Mo Lan exclaimed as he looked at the thirty-five experience points in the experience bar.
As soon as he thought of it, twenty-seven experience points were transferred into the ink cartridge, adding to the nine hundred and seventy-three experience points transferred into the ink cartridge before, making a total of one thousand.
First level: 1000/1000
But the moment the experience bar was full, dots of white light began to appear on the upper right side of the ink cartridge.
As the white light converges, it gradually transforms from points into lines.
Lines lit up, forming a mysterious pattern on the second side.
Ink cartridge level 2!
Mo Lan took a deep breath and looked at the ink box expectantly.
"This adds another spell slot, and it's a spell slot that can handle a spell of Earthshattering level. That's great."
Mo Lan was just about to take out the replica of the Fireball spell model from his pocket, but he suddenly had an idea and attached his mental power directly to the second side of the cartridge.
With a thought, his mental power tried to merge into the lines above.
What excited Mo Lan was that his mental power could be easily integrated into it, and the patterns on it began to change along with Mo Lan's thoughts.
Mo Lan felt it for a moment and without wasting any time, he started carving.
After a while, the fireball technique that Mo Lan remembered most clearly was carved out and took shape directly on the second side of the ink cartridge.
"It really can. The ink cartridge only has the function of replicating the spell model in the extraordinary core, but it does not necessarily require an extraordinary core. Only the spell model can do it."
This is the first new discovery.
The second new discovery is that after the ink cartridge is upgraded to the second level, the computing power it provides is even stronger.
If the ink cartridge is compared to a computer, then the gap between now and before is like the gap between the first generation of computers and the second generation of computers.
Moreover, Mo Lan was pleasantly surprised to find that he seemed to be able to enable dual-threaded operation through the ink cartridge.
Standing on the side of the road, Mo Lan was having a lot of fun drawing a circle with one hand and a square with the other.
But not long after, Mo Lan stopped because of a headache.
“No, the ink cartridge is strong enough, but my mental strength can’t carry it.
My current mental strength is simply not capable of sustaining true dual threading. The best I can do is draw a circle with one hand and a square with the other, but I can't keep doing that for long.
It seems that I still need to hurry up and upgrade to increase my mental strength."
Mo Lan muttered to himself after a series of experiments.
After his condition recovered a little, Mo Lan subconsciously focused his mental power on the ink cartridge, and on both the first and second sides at the same time.
However, at this moment, the ink cartridge began to rotate autonomously, and as the rotation speed increased, the two spell models gradually floated up.
"Spell model fusion?"
Mo Lan exclaimed as he sensed the information on the ink cartridge.
In mid-air, the two spell models approached each other, influenced each other, and finally glued together. Some spell nodes disappeared, while some appeared, waiting for the new spell model to take shape.
Bang!
With a crisp sound, the new spell model collapsed and shattered, and the spell models of Earthshatter and Fireball on the first and second sides of the cartridge respectively reappeared.
"Did the fusion fail because the level gap between the two spell models is too big?"
Mo Lan slowly sensed the information on the ink cartridge. Just as he was about to change the Earth-Splitting Technique to the Wind Blade Technique, he felt dizzy and then reacted.
"It turns out that fusion consumes mental energy. Hiss, it's been drained away all at once. I feel a little dizzy."
Mo Lan felt dizzy and staggered as he walked. He had no choice but to walk to the side of the road, sit under a tree, and close his eyes to rest.
While closing my eyes to rest, my mind began to think.
"Fusion? Is this a new function of the cartridge? What spell will be created by fusing Fireball and Earthshatter?"
"The level difference between Fireball and Earthshatter seems to be too big to be integrated. Then can Wind Blade, which also has dozens of spell nodes, be integrated with Fireball?
What kind of magic will appear if it merges?"
Mo Lan closed his eyes and thought, and at this moment, the sound of a carriage on the side of the road gradually came closer and closer, and soon Mo Lan heard a voice.
"Master, there is a passerby who has fainted in front of us. He doesn't look like a warrior, so he should not be the one who cast the spell in front of us."
