Hours passed, and when Regan embedded the last Mithril wire into the hedron magic circle, Maureen appeared in full anticipation. Maureen came to the magic cannon and didn't make any movement, but closed her eyes and didn't move, as if she was in a trance.

Wang Yong pulled Raregan's sleeve and asked curiously, "What is Maureen doing here?"

Reagan glanced at Wang Yong and said impatiently: "Don't speak, just look at it." After speaking, he looked at Maureen intently, his eyes full of anticipation and admiration.

Just when Wang Yong was inexplicable, Mo Lin opened her eyes, her hands danced, and the magic spell in her mouth also chanted.

Wang Yong looked at Mo Lin with wide eyes, and suddenly felt a not weak spiritual power spreading out of Mo Lin's body, first enveloping the entire alchemy room, and then slowly shrinking, slowly converging together, enveloping the entire magic cannon.

Wang Yong looked at Mo Lin in shock, he didn't expect Mo Lin to be able to release his spiritual power out of his body, although it looked a little jerky, but it was already very amazing. You must know that Wang Yong had also taught Reagan and others to use spiritual power before, but after they practiced for a while, although their spiritual power had been able to penetrate their bodies to control the flying sword flight, their spiritual power strength was not enough, except for simply controlling the flying sword and extracting the water in the cement, there was no other use. Wang Yong also told them the way God observed the outside world, but because of the lack of spiritual power, none of them could do it.

However, just now, Wang Yong could clearly feel that Mo Lin's spiritual power had far surpassed everyone else, this was not to say how high Mo Lin's spiritual power was, but that Mo Lin's use of spiritual power had reached a height that no one else had reached, and moreover, Mo Lin's control of spiritual power was not very proficient, if time passed, Mo Lin's application of spiritual power would reach an astonishing level.

Wang Yong thought that Mo Lin was a genius in terms of spiritual power, and was even considering whether to let Mo Lin switch to spiritual magic. However, the stakes are very high, and Wang Yong feels that he will discuss with Tie Mian and them before making a decision.

When Maureen's magic spell ended, a scorching fireball was released, but this fireball was not very strange, it was silently hovering in front of Maureen. Wang Yong's mouth grew in surprise, and the magic released by controlling the release hovered, this Wang Yong will also, and most magicians will, but those who can do this are all magic masters who have been invading magic for many years, and Maureen has been learning magic for less than two months now. It's amazing how much she can do that.

However, what shocked Wang Yong even more was still behind, only to see Mo Lin's brows furrowed slightly, and his face was a little pale, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and at the same time, the fireball suspended in front of Mo Lin suddenly exploded, no, it should be said that it was separated. It was divided into thirty or forty balls of fire the size of a fingernail. Wang Yong's mouth opened wider, and he covered his mouth tightly with two hands, for fear of accidentally screaming and disturbing Mo Lin.

A little sweat oozed from Maureen's forehead, but she gritted her teeth and persevered despite her stubborn and tenacious personality. Closing his eyes, his whole body was infused and controlled, and dozens of miniature fireballs in front of him were controlled. Dozens of fingernail-sized fireballs first flew and circled around Maureen, but there was no collision or friction between them, and they always maintained a certain distance from each other.

In the eyes of Wang Yong and the others, dozens of miniature fireballs frolicked and chased around Mo Lin like flame spirits. And Maureen stood in the middle of them, her fair face slightly raised, and she opened her arms to greet and embrace these mischievous flame spirits. Everything looks so beautiful, so magical, and it also shocks the hearts of everyone who sees this scene.

After a few minutes, Maureen's furrowed brow furrowed, apparently accustomed to the situation. Ignoring the shocked or pleased eyes of the others, with a wave of his hand, he controlled the dozens of miniature fireballs to scatter and fall on the magic cannon.

Wang Yong could see clearly that the landing points of these miniature fireballs all fell precisely on the connection points of each Mithril filament, and this precise control made Wang Yong, who had the assistance of divine sense, ashamed of himself. Wang Yong was able to control the fireballs to stop where he wanted, but Wang Yong would never be able to control so many fireballs at the same time, let alone control the landing point at all.

Wang Yong released his divine sense to observe those miniature fireballs, but Wang Yong's divine sense did not get too close, worried about affecting Mo Lin. Wang Yong clearly saw that each miniature fireball was wrapped around the connection points of the two Mithril magic arrays, and it was slowly melting them with its own heat, perfectly linking two or more Mithril threads in the shape of magic arrays like welding. However, what made Wang Yong feel strange was that the melted Mithril thread did not turn into liquid and fall, but was suspended in a miniature fireball like mercury.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Yong understood that the reason why those Mithril water did not drip was all because of Mo Lin's spiritual power controlling it.

As time passed, the dozens of miniature fireballs controlled by Maureen gradually faded and finally dissipated into the air. Maureen did not stop, but wrapped her spiritual power around the connection points that had melted into liquid, causing them to slowly cool and solidify. The process was a bit long, but after Reagan and the others gently stirred it with a fan, the connection points quickly solidified.

When Quentin signaled that Maureen's connection point had been finalized, Maureen retracted her mental strength, shook her body a few times, and almost fell. Regan's quick eyes, or he was prepared, stepped forward to support Maureen, took Maureen to sit on a chair to rest, and eagerly took out a bottle of white powder for Maureen to take.

Wang Yong is very familiar with this kind of medicinal powder, and Wang Yong has not taken this kind of medicinal powder to treat mental power or mental damage to his senses.

Seeing that Maureen had ulterior motives to take care of Regan, Wang Yong first came to the magic cannon and watched Luke use space magic to compress those magic arrays and Mithril filament conductors into the inside of the hedrons, and then let his divine sense probe every connection point.

Quentin stood beside Wang Yong and exclaimed, "This is the most perfect fusion I have ever seen, not only does it not break the slightest point, but it also makes the entire compound magic array into one, Maureen is really a genius." ”

Wang Yong asked curiously: "Does it have to be like this? Can't so many connection points be smelted separately?"

Quentin shook his head and said, "If the ordinary magic array is linked, it won't be a big problem, but it won't be for this magic cannon. You must know that even if a magician releases the same kind of magic, the effect of the two releases will not be exactly the same, for example, the size of the magic output, the density of the surrounding elements, etc., will affect the effect of the magic. Just like Maureen unleashes two fireballs in a row, the temperature of the two fireballs will never be exactly the same, I'm absolutely sure of that. (To be continued......)