Chapter 277 Lin Wo's Road (3rd Watch)

"Pork tenderloin, pork tenderloin is delicious cough cough, cut a piece of pork tenderloin, remember to control the size."

Mo Lan said, Xu Zongxin immediately cut off a piece of meat from the wild boar.

In front of the two of them, two unconscious wild boars were fixed on the workbench. After taking the potion with paralyzing effect, the two wild boars had lost all consciousness.

Although Mo Lan didn't mind using wild boars for experiments, and didn't mind killing wild boars for meat, Mo Lan felt that it was not too kind to torture them through experiments.

If you want to kill, just give it a good time, there is no hatred or hatred, there is no need to torture.

Of course, when the conditions are not allowed and experiments are needed, Mo Lan is not brain-dead, but when conditions permit, Mo Lan will show her compassion.

For example, anesthesia is applied to wild boars when multiple meat extractions are required.

Although it is possible that the value of the potion with anesthesia effect can buy a lot of wild boars, it is obvious that Mo Lan doesn't care.

Xu Zongxin dug out a slit-like wound from the two wild boars.

"Low-level healing!"

The second ring spell worked, and the wound on the wild boar quickly healed with scars. After a while, a tender white and long scar appeared on the wild boar's back.

Xu Zongxin pressed it with his hands, and at the same time used his mental strength to observe the internal structure of the wound.

"The recovery is average. This kind of injury should be the limit of the low-level healing technique. The second-ring low-level healing technique can only be used for scratch injuries, and the recovery effect is average."

Mo Lan nodded slightly.

"Next try a smaller wound."

One after another, Mo Lan and Xu Zongxin verified the specific effects of the low-level healing techniques. After the recording was completed, Mo Lan began to evaluate the middle-level healing techniques.

Intermediate healing, five ring spells.

"Cut it bigger!"

After Mo Lan finished speaking, Xu Zongxin cut off a piece of meat from the wild boar.

"Intermediate healing technique!"

The bloody wound stopped bleeding instantly, and the muscle fibers continued to grow like tiny tentacles, weaving and growing in the wound, building tissue, building a skin membrane, and the repair was complete.

But in an instant, the wound, which was as wide as two thumbs, healed directly.

"Expand again!"

As soon as Mo Lan finished speaking, a larger piece of tenderloin was taken out and placed on a dinner plate.

"Intermediate healing technique!"

The wound healed quickly.

"Come again!"

Time and time again, the wounds on the wild boar healed again and again.

In order to obtain the most detailed, specific, and real data, Mo Lan carried out experiments again and again.

Mo Lan finally stopped when the tenderloin piled up next to him completely filled a table.

"Try cutting a rib of it."

Xu Zongxin followed suit immediately.

"Intermediate healing technique!"

The wound stopped bleeding, and the injury on the flesh healed quickly, and the external injury healed after a while, but Mo Lan and Xu Zongxin looked at each other and shook their heads.

Healing is just an appearance, and the ribs under the flesh have no trace of growth.

Immediately after several tests, the effect range of the intermediate healing technique was probably also tested.

It has a good healing effect on injuries, but it cannot be reborn with a broken arm.

"Okay, let people kill the two pigs, and take all the pork tenderloins."

After a while, a chef came up. He was very calm at first. When he was looking at the two wild boars, he was silently planning which part to fry and what to fry. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a pile of meat next to him.

Where did this pile of meat come from?

Eh, pork tenderloin, pork tenderloin, pork tenderloin, wait, all pork tenderloin?

The cook was lost in thought.

Mo Lan and Xu Zongxin looked at each other and smiled as they watched the skeptical chef leave.

Then Mo Lan walked into the element pool layer, looked at the continuously accumulating space element pool, and cast a spell to perceive it.

"It will take a while."

After Mo Lan had a rough idea in his mind, he came to the side of Huowenmu.

At this time, the fire-grain wood is only as thick as a third-shift finger, and the wood has become extremely dense, and the texture on the surface is like a dancing flame, which is very strange.

And if you probe into the interior of the fire-grained wood with spiritual power, you will be very surprised to find that the wood fibers inside the fire-grained wood are getting tighter and closer, and tend to be more and more perfect.

Mo Lan infiltrated the entire fire-grained wood bit by bit with mental power, and the ink cartridge rotated at a high speed, calculated and adjusted the direction and structure of the wood fibers, and tried to optimize the construction so that the wood fibers in the fire-grained wood reached the optimal structure.

Fire-grained wood is a magical plant with fire attributes, and its interior is closely connected with the fire element. When Mo Lan studies the fire-grained wood and adjusts the fire-grained wood, it also means adjusting the fire element in it.

During this process, Mo Lan also gained a new understanding of the fire element.

Lin Wo looked at a pile of disorganized models and parts on the workbench. There was also a wooden model on the table, which looked like a mechanical arm.

"Power, I tried to find a spell model to provide power before but failed.

But now, the solution is delivered directly to the door, haha. "

Lin Wu laughed happily.

"The organic combination of modern technology and mage technology creates a mage technology version of the engine.

In addition to driving the car, the engine can also drive other things.

But this is a bit big, the area of ​​the internal constant fireball spell structure alone is the size of a thumb. "

In Yi Linwo's opinion, the size of the spell engine might not be smaller than a large suitcase.

"In that case... unless I miniaturize the magic motor after manufacturing it, my previous idea would be impossible to realize, and it would be impossible to install a motor that is half the size of a person."

Lin Wo muttered to himself, thinking about the method in his heart.

And suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"Wait, what's wrong with the big one? The big one works too.

If the machine can't be installed, then I just need to make the machine big enough to accommodate the engine, isn't that enough?

As for this"

Lin Wo looked at some parts scattered on the workbench and took a deep breath.

Grab all the parts on the workbench, directly open the feed port of the furnace, and then throw all the parts inside for destruction.

Sitting in front of the workbench again, he took out a stack of white paper and started to draw.

Pencil imprints are horizontal and vertical. While drawing, think about the specifications, shape, size, and functions of your new design.

At the same time, Lin Wu seemed to be muttering something, so he leaned closer to listen.

"Bigger, bigger, bigger."

Lin Wu suddenly felt that, compared to small machines that are difficult to manufacture and extremely precise, perhaps large machines are more suitable for him.

Lin Wu was startled by this idea, thinking in this direction, inspirations flowed out like spring water.

Lin Wu said softly.

"Maybe this is the way I want to go."

PS: It's too late, send it out first, typos will be corrected tomorrow.