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Chapter 129 Flesh Altar

There was silence all around, and everyone looked at Mo Lan silently. After a few seconds, there was a burst of cheers.

"Mo Shen is awesome!"

And not long after, the video here was posted to the forum, and the popularity quickly soared, and the most common sentence in the mage forum was.

The mage should use a stick!

So much so that some newcomers who had just changed jobs couldn't help scratching their heads in confusion when they saw it.

Does the mage really have to use a stick? God Mo has already used it like this...

........

"Do you think the little devil will come to our side?"

Zhang Haobo asked aloud, and Zou Peng smiled beside him.

"It doesn't matter, whether he comes to our side or not, the little devil can't escape.

As soon as he shows up, we can lock down the little devil's activity range and the approximate range of the lair through the sequence and angle of the three massacres.

In the past, the reason why you couldn't find the little devil was because the area was too big to find a needle in a haystack. Now that the area has been narrowed, will players still be unable to find it once they enter?

You know, the little devil massacred two villages during this period. Although these two villages were small, they had hundreds of people in total.

The corpses of these people have all been collected by the little devil. There are so many of them, it is not difficult to find them."

As soon as Zou Peng finished speaking, he read a message.

"The little devil appeared in the village five kilometers away.

After killing hundreds of players, he ran away and took away several player corpses. Now other players are chasing him."

After Zou Peng finished speaking, he suddenly took another look at the news.

"The flash has disappeared and is spreading out to look for it."

After Zou Peng finished speaking, he took out a map and marked the three villages that had been attacked by the little devil so far.

The three points are connected to each other, and three focuses suddenly appear.

Looking at these three focuses, Zou Peng silently drew a circle on the map.

"The little devil is probably in this area."

Mo Lan nodded when he heard this and suddenly asked.

"Where did you get such a detailed map? Have you been to this area before?"

"No, I bought it from the Explorers Guild."

"The Explorers Guild?"

"Yes, the entire guild is a pathfinder party, and the pathfinder party that discovered the little devil before is a member of their guild.

This group of people basically have all the agility points, and there are many of them. Even if Warcraft beats them, it still won't be able to catch up with them.

They use their high agility to explore the road, and while exploring the road, they also record terrain, photos, and videos, and then send them back to their guild, where professionals will make accurate maps. The guild will sell the maps, and members will also receive corresponding rewards.

The more popular the map, the more profitable it will be.

The most popular one so far is the monster level map around Red Maple City. The sales volume is very good and it is not expensive. Basically, every combat player has one copy.

Because they are also responsible for real-time reminders and regular updates of monster information, which is the most exciting thing."

"Have you co-authored a business in the game?"

Ding Jin said in surprise.

"Yes, it is said that the president of the Explorers Guild has opened branches and branches in other cities and even other countries, and has begun to seize market share, squeezing some small-scale imitators into corners.

This is a big shot among entrepreneurs. Many people admire him. He allows the Pathfinders to maintain their hobbies while increasing their income. Many soldiers will take part-time jobs to earn some money to support their families.

It is said that he has accepted financing from certain groups and is preparing to open branches throughout the game world, not just human races, but also alien races.

Now it is said that a preliminary map of human power in the game is being prepared, as well as introductions to major countries, cities, major nobles, and forces."

"What a generous move."

Mo Lan exclaimed in surprise when he heard this, but then he came back to his senses.

"Let's not talk about this first. Let's not wait here anymore and let's go.

Go to this circle first, wait there, and rush over to the little devil's lair as soon as you find it.

You must not let go of the flash technique."

"This is a spell destined to be popularized."

Zou Peng said aloud, and Mo Lan smiled when he heard the words.

"Then popularize it from our hands."

Mo Lan started on his way with a hundred mages. This time, Mo Lan only brought a hundred mages. In addition, no one from the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce's escort team came, not even the Barbarian Bear. All the members

It's a player.

The worst case scenario is death. Anyway, as long as you don't die, you can output.

"Found it!"

Zou Peng suddenly said aloud, took out a map and directly marked a point.

"There is a cave here, and all the bodies are in the cave."

Zou Peng posted a screenshot in the group. When Mo Lan saw it, his eyes suddenly froze.

There is a rough three-story altar in the picture. There are small curved grooves on the altar. The grooves are scarlet. There seems to be blood flowing inside, but there is no overflow.

And on the top of the altar is an extraordinary core.

Looking down along the lines of the altar, there is a big pit here, and in the pit are pale and broken corpses.

Corpses were stacked one after another in the large pit, and scarlet blood could still be seen in the gaps between the corpses. After so long, there was no sign of coagulation or drying.

Mo Lan looked at Dakeng with a somewhat unhappy expression, and his eyes returned to the extraordinary core on top of the altar.

This is a dark and silver extraordinary core. The screenshot is too far away to see the spell model inside.

"The little devil is really building an altar. What do you think that extraordinary core is?"

Zou Peng asked aloud.

"Don't you know it? It must be a space spell like a portal, and the level is definitely very high.

But I care more about that altar than this."

"What happened to the altar?"

"I have been thinking about a problem for a while. If I build a mage tower, how can I keep the spell model constant?

I have never found a way, but this altar gave me a new idea.

Isn't the extraordinary core just a ready-made, constantly completed spell model?

It's just that we don't know how to activate the extraordinary core, so we can't use the spells inside.

But visually this altar is okay. In addition, although the corpse pit is disgusting, I feel that it also has a high technical component.

Why does it build a corpse pit and blood pool under the altar?

What are those lines? What role does the blood play?

Can wild beasts replace humans as blood pool materials?

In my opinion, this altar is a finished product, a finished product that allows me to conduct reverse research.

The technical value hidden behind it is far more precious than what appears on the surface."

After Mo Lan finished speaking, Zou Peng frowned and said.

"But we still face a very serious problem."

Zou Peng pointed at the large guild teams and a group of casual people watching the fun.

"Forget it about the individual people, what will happen to those guilds?

They have strong soldiers and horses, why don't you show off and let them give it to you?"

"There may be one or two people who will sell me off in this matter, but this won't solve any problem. Instead of doing this, I might as well..."

Mo Lan said a little embarrassed.

"Turn over the table, bring them to our level, and then use our rich experience to compete with them."


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