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Chapter 1104 Residence

"Won't?"

Mo Lan opened his eyes.

"You say no? Fortunately, we now call people by their real names in real life, and they are all based on real names.

But if you go and collect the list of their in-game names, do you know, Good Guys, Dance of the Devils?

They have all kinds of names, don’t they feel embarrassed?

When the aborigines ask them to tell their names, do they dare to tell them their names? I feel embarrassed to pronounce some names when I see them!"

Lin Or smiled.

"They must have thought it was just a game at first and it wouldn't involve reality.

And what does it matter what name you use in the game?

And you don’t know, president, that they have such a feeling.

The weirder the name, the better the effect when using CG. Ahem, some people just like it when they see serious NPCs saying weird things.

But who knew that this game was of this nature? Who knew that they added the Mage Association and then made it a real-name system?

No one could have imagined that it would develop to this point, and I guess they will all regret it when they see their name."

"That's not necessarily the case."

Mo Lan pondered for a moment and then spoke out.

"Okay, Lin Or, please take some paper forms and ask all members of the association to fill them out. They can't be handed in later. They can only be filled out in front of you or in front of the person who collected the forms. The form must have the name of the game in it.

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Of course, if they don’t want to fill it in themselves, we can let them read out the name themselves and then we can fill it in for them.”

"Damn it, President, are you a devil?"

Lin Bo was instantly startled and looked at Mo Lan with wide eyes.

"This is so heartbreaking to kill people."

Lu Bin next to him couldn't stand it.

"Then they should be careful when choosing names."

Mo Lan sneered.

"And where is this? This time, let them fill it out by themselves. Just a warning. If they come up with any weird buildings, I will let them fill in the form in front of all the members of the association!"

"What if they get more excited?"

Lin Bo suddenly asked a question that confused Mo Lan for a moment.

"This...is this exciting?"

"Theoretically speaking, generally not."

Lin Oran said calmly, and Mo Lan understood what he meant.

This is what there is...

Mo Lan's face turned green when he thought of this.

"The Mage Association is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger."

Mo Lan thought carefully and shook his head.

"Forget it then. The normal design form asks them to apply for the construction of a floating island. You can't say application. The main thing is to let them compile who wants to enter, what materials are available, what needs to be built, and collect this information.

We will allocate the first batch in a unified manner, finish the first batch at once, and let this demiplane take shape this morning, otherwise it will be empty and unsightly.

As for the construction of the underworld, just pay attention to it yourself."

"Well, okay, but you asked me to pay attention to the buildings in the underworld... Are there any standards? I will follow the standards."

"The standard is to kill all the plans that come to ask about the standards. Don't you have some ideas in your mind?

Eighty percent of those who can come and ask questions have problems. Killing them all may be unjust, but killing every other person will definitely leave a lot of fish out of the net.

Let’s just kill them all, eight are problematic, and the remaining two will be buried with them.”

"Tsk, good."

Lin Bo nodded and then disappeared. Lu Bin turned to look at Mo Lan.

"President, don't you build a mage tower first?"

Mo Lan was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded. He immediately realized that he had prepared everything and built everything, but he had not built a place for him to live and conduct experiments.

As a god-level mage, he definitely cannot be taken with him to the main material world. He cannot leave the Abyss Continent now, but he certainly cannot stay there for long.

After all, judging from the current situation, it is only a matter of time before the Abyss Continent falls without the intervention of a second force.

From Mo Lan's point of view, the second force seemed to have no intention of intervening.

Therefore, Mo Lan could only delay the time as much as possible to extend the time for the Sun God to completely control the world of the Abyss Continent, in order to increase the training effect for the players.

Besides, it would be even more fun to be able to sneak into the world where the Sun God lives and give the Sun God a nip.

However, Mo Lan no longer plans to do the latter. Mo Lan now plans to practice in the world of the Sun God and accumulate experience, without expecting to gain anything.

Other than that, Mo Lan didn't have any good ideas. The main reason was that the strength gap between him and the Sun God from another world was simply too big. It was so big that the Sun God from another world could compete with Mo Lan by sending a force from across the air.

The power it controls can directly pour into the Abyss Continent, bring money into the field, and forcibly seize control of the world.

What this means, Mo Lan may not have known before.

But Mo Lan knew clearly that this meant that the power controlled by this alien parasol was comparable to the entire size of the Abyss Continent. Even if it was not as good, it was at least an order of magnitude higher. It had reached at least half of the size of the Abyss Continent.

Above the level, otherwise how could it be possible to directly seize control?

"The First Cause of All Realms"

If the power is not enough, even if its rules and concepts have penetrated into the origin of the Abyss Continent, it will not work. Mo Lan's power is still inside, and Mo Lan is still burying things in it.

What's the use? This is just a fulcrum to seize control of the continent. If you have enough power, you can move the world through this fulcrum. If you don't have enough power, even if you have a perfect fulcrum, you can only stare.

As said before, this is crushing, crushing brought about by the level of power. Mo Lan can use the destruction of the world to achieve a certain balance, which is already the limit.

This is the current situation, so the Abyss Continent is obviously not suitable for settlement and long-term operation. After excluding the Abyss Continent, there is the Elemental World.

However, the proportion of single elements in the elemental world such as earth, fire, wind, and water is too large, and the environment is too harsh to be suitable for flesh and blood life to live for a long time.

There is no problem in staying alive. You can improve a small environment by yourself, but it will cost too much and the area cannot be too large.

After some comparison, no matter from which angle you think about it, the demiplane is the most suitable, most comfortable, safest and most perfect place to live and work. More importantly, the Mage Association is here, which means that Mo Lan

While taking care of the Mage Association, it can also mobilize a large amount of resources from the Mage Association.

Materials can be moved and used at will, but human resources are different, and the truly valuable wealth and resources of the Mage Association are actually these extremely outstanding mages.

Mobilizing them to help would be of great help to Mo Lan.


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