"The release of spells is built on the architecture spell model, and the architecture spell model requires a medium.

According to the previous experiments, the elements and materials containing the power of the elements can also be used as the medium of the architecture spell model, so that the architecture of the spell model can also release spells.

Theoretically, an ordinary person can also cast spells using a material structure spell model that contains elemental power.

In this way, we can engrave the spell model on a flat or three-dimensional carrier, so that it can be used only by activating it to quickly release the spell without the involvement of the mage. ”

On the second and third pages of the manuscript, there were records of a large number of experiments in making spell scrolls, and when he saw these words and these data, Fang Bai's eyes seemed to appear as if the owner of the manuscript had been experimenting and trying again and again.

Failure after failure, failure after failure.

Until it succeeds.

In addition, the third page also records more detailed knowledge about the analysis of spell models, spell structures, the relationship between spell nodes, and even the role and influence of elemental channels on spell models.

And in the end, it was another sentence that hooked Fang Bai's eyes, and completely hooked Fang Bai's curiosity.

"Since other carriers can carry spell models, can I engrave spell models on buildings or earth.

The normal release spell is limited by my own strength, and the spell scroll release spell is limited by the power of the scroll material, and the power and effect of the spell are often limited, and it cannot exceed my own strength level release.

I have limits in myself, but the world does not, but the outer heaven and earth do not, so why don't I use the height of the building and the breadth of the earth to carry more powerful magical power?

Why can't the power of heaven and earth be used by me? ”

Looking at these words, Fang Bai's heart was full of passion, and he continued to look down.

It's gone below.

Gan!

Although the bottom is gone, Fang Bai can't arrest the person who wrote the book and beat him, and most of the people who are caught can't beat him....

Fang Bai could only be patient and carefully ponder the content contained in this sentence.

"Architectural ....."

Fang Bai looked up at the container house he was in.

A container house is not big, but it also has more than a dozen square meters.

When I walked out the door, I looked at the three-story building in the middle of the village.

Look into the distance and look at the buildings that are tens of meters high!

Finally, look at your feet, look at the mountains, look at the earth.

"Engrave the spell model on the building, on the earth! Why can't the power of heaven and earth be used by me? ”

Fang Bai whispered in his mouth, but there seemed to be infinite magnificence in this mere sentence!

couldn't help but make Fang Bai recall the images that flashed in his mind before, the towers that towered into the sky, the cities floating above the nine heavens, and suddenly realized.

"He.... It must have been a success, right? ”

"That tower, that city should be a creation in this way of thinking, right?"

At this moment, Fang Bai, a young apprentice who could only have only two spell models, quietly planted a seed in his heart and had a dream.

"I will raise a tower of my own on the earth!

I will raise a city of my own under this sky! ”

This sentence is like struggling with the choice of Tsinghua University or Peking University since childhood, it sounds good, ridiculous, and not true.

It's just that who knows if the boy who went to Peking University Tsinghua University once said this?

Returning to the room and looking at the manuscript, after careful examination, Fang Bai clearly found that the last line was clearly added later.

Maybe the mage who had already built the towers and raised the city had written it back?

Fang Bai suddenly turned back to the previous page, and from the first line of the first page to the last line of the third and fourth pages, a thought suddenly appeared in Fang Bai's heart.

"The spell knowledge in this manuscript is incomplete, it is directly a spell model, and there are no basic things.

It's not fluid, it's not a systematic chain of knowledge, it's fragmented.....

Not only that, but every piece of knowledge that this manuscript gives me seems to leave a little introduction at the end, arousing my expectations and arousing my curiosity. ”

Fang Bai finally sensed that something was wrong and said softly.

"The spell models and spell scrolls at the back of the first page guide me to observe and study the structure of spells, while giving me the basic ability to save my life.

The knowledge of the spell scroll on the second page taught me the basics of inscribed spell models, taught me how to study spell architecture, and began to use spell models to inscribe on buildings and the earth to guide me in thinking.

Breaking the stereotype in my mind, it shouldn't be a mage who only uses the power of his body.

Those who are good at mobilizing the power of the outside world to cast spells are the real mages!

This is not teaching me knowledge, but guiding me to form a mindset of continuous research and knowledge. ”

Fang Bai looked down at the manuscript in his hand and said softly.

"This is not a manuscript, but a well-crafted intellectual heritage!

It is the thinking that is passed on, not the knowledge. ”

At this moment, Fang Bai's thinking was unprecedentedly clear and ethereal.

"Mage, real mage."

Fang Bai said softly, with an extremely relieved expression on his face, and there was gradually a goal and a god in his eyes.

If Fang Bai was still living in this apocalyptic world before, then Fang Bai suddenly had a clear goal, or dream, at this moment.

Fang Bai wanted to become a mage.

Fang Bai wanted to build a tower, raise a floating city, restore order, and build the dreamlike mage civilization in the phantom.

Towers! 100 cities in the sky! Worship of all worlds!

Thinking about it, Fang Bai himself suddenly laughed, it sounded funny, Fang Bai himself felt so funny, so funny.

Shaking his head, shaking off the ridiculous thoughts, Fang Bai thought carefully.

"If you want to become a real mage, then the most important thing to do now is to study the energy model, or the magic model, study and thoroughly grasp all the magic models that can be obtained and accessed, and grasp the laws in them.

In this way, you can make arbitrary changes, create spell models at will, any spell, whether it is cooking, washing clothes, building a house, killing people, you can create at will, and become a real mage! ”

A fireball technique slowly appeared in Fang Bai's hand.

Looking at the fist-sized fireball technique, this fireball technique can cause howitzer-like damage, and with Fang Bai's current mental strength, this fireball technique Fang Bai can put dozens of them, and it is definitely not too much to say that a self-propelled howitzer is not too much, but .....

"Is this a mage? That's it? Bah! ”