Lu Leng shouted loudly, holding a thin sword in his hand.
Mo Lan, who was next to him, heard this and immediately led more than 20 mages to cast spells together.
"Sharp Technique!"
The sharpness technique covered the thin sword with a golden film, and when Lu Leng saw this, he immediately pierced it into the stone wall.
Pieces of stone more than one meter long were cut out, and the players behind them immediately followed, holding the stone and taking it to the side for processing, cutting out a simple concave-convex mortise-and-tenon structure, and then placing it on a small cart.
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Load a small cart, two people carry it in the front, and two people push it in the back.
The cart will not be full. Taking into account the player's emotional problems, four people work together, so it can be pushed up easily without being too tiring.
Although this will slow down the progress of the project a lot, it is still much better than a player strike.
After all, these are players. No matter what they do in reality, they are here to play when they come to the game.
If you want them to work, you have to take care of their emotions.
Otherwise, if you don't feel good at what you do and you say you won't do it, you won't do it. No one can do anything to you, not even the guild president.
"Speaking of which, it is really difficult to be the president of these guilds. Fortunately for me, the entire chamber of commerce is staff recruited in real life. They are employees, so they are relatively easy to manage.
These guild presidents are in charge of all players, tsk tsk.”
“Actually, it’s relatively easy to manage in real games. After all, the currency in real games is almost a one-to-one price ratio to real currency.
Therefore, the value in the real game is linked to the actual value. If the players have concerns, they will be easy to manage and obedient. As long as the president can lead them to make money and allow them to make money, they will be obedient.
Haven't you seen how much the people in the Niehuo Guild support Geng Tao? It's because he can make money and likes to make money with the people in the guild, and everyone is willing to listen to him.
But before that, guild players were carefree, tsk tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, that’s when it was really difficult to manage them.”
"Too."
Zou Peng watched Mo Lan practice his Sharpness Technique before walking out.
"I'll go up there and take a look, and I'll prepare some iced watermelon for the players who are working.
Well, let the girls sent from Utopia deliver watermelons and cheer for them."
"Can play."
Mo Lan gave a thumbs up.
"I have to encourage the players. I'll think of a way to hold a bonfire party anytime. I don't bother to prepare a program. I can just barbecue, serve fruits, give out red envelopes, and then call all the handsome guys and girls."
Zou Peng left, while Mo Lan continued to organize a mage group here to bless the few people working in the mine with sharp skills.
However, during the breaks between casting spells, Mo Lan did not relax. Instead, he carefully felt the details of each resonance cast and the overall process, allowing the mage group to adjust and learn bit by bit.
As I said before, it’s impossible for the mage group to be a group only if Mo Lan is here, right?
Only when people can still cast spells in a group after leaving Mo Lan can the spell resonance be considered successful, and Mo Lan doesn't have so much free time to waste on such highly repetitive work.
The stone wall was quickly hollowed out by the miners' hands, and hard and heavy stones passed through hundreds of meters of soil and rock to reach the sun.
At this moment, a long stone bridge has appeared on the shore of Jinghu Lake.
The stone bridge is half on the water and half in the water, extending long into the depths of the lake.
After walking along the stone bridge for several miles, I saw an island in the middle of the lake.
The island is large and flat, with some large shrubs and trees growing on it. The center of the island has been flattened, and carts after carts of rocks have been piled here, with some fruit seats next to it.
After each player finished moving a car, they also ate some fruit here, looked at the lake, looked at the island, and talked and laughed.
Therefore, many screenshots were also posted to the forum, and for a while the sour taste spread.
"I admire you so much."
"Is the Mage Association so high-end? It is also a Mage Tower and an island in the middle of the lake.
I also want the island in the middle of the lake."
"Hahaha, this is the Mage Association! I won't say any more. I'm going to help. I can give you a hand. From now on, this will be my territory."
"Don't worry upstairs, you might not be able to enter the Mages Association."
The man downstairs said sourly that this mage was not angry at all.
"It's okay. If I can't get in, I'll hang out in Red Maple City and have fun. I'll be able to get in one day."
"Jiayi, I'm going to help too."
"This will be the territory of the Mages Association from now on."
"God Mo loves us so much, we can't just watch, right?
Sisters, maybe we are not as powerful as them, but it’s okay for us to serve tea and water, right? It’s okay to cheer them up, right?
If you go to Red Maple City in advance, come and sign up with me, our Mage Association, we can’t let God Mo do it alone!”
"I'll go too."
"Add me one."
As time passed slowly, more and more stones were piled on the island in the center of the lake, as if a new hillside had appeared.
The players were also a little impatient at this time. Although there was no strike, they were not very motivated to work.
In desperation, Zou Peng had to take a day off, prepare bonfires, barbecues, fruits, and red envelopes, and directly held a bonfire party and played until dawn.
After the excitement, Mo Lan also led the mage group to the center of the island where he was going to build the mage tower.
Looking at the open space, Mo Lan took a deep breath.
"Stonewall! Stonewall! Stonewall! Next group!"
"Stonewall! Stonewall! Stonewall! Next group!"
The stone wall technique was directed at the open space in a cycle, and Mo Lan did not stop until the entire mage group was almost exhausted.
When other players came over after their vacation, they were surprised to find that the open space had been completely compacted. A whole, huge area had been compacted, and four large holes appeared in the foundation of the mage tower.
A large circular hole with a diameter of two meters, it was pitch black inside and seemed to extend deep into the ground.
Later, someone simply measured it and found that it was more than a hundred meters deep.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, more than a hundred meters, it seems Mo Shen is also afraid."
"Hahaha, are you not afraid? But the building collapse method he created cannot defeat you, but it can collapse your building.
No matter how tall or sturdy a building is, as long as it can't fly, it won't be able to hold it and just be hollowed out underneath.
However, Mo Shen is probably very difficult to collapse. The soil has been compacted and the foundation has been sent to the bottom of hundreds of meters of rock.
This requires digging out an underground space over a hundred meters high, and it is not realistic to dig it under the feet of God Mo, who is the best mage."
"Tsk, that's a pity."
After Geng Tao finished speaking, the others looked at him strangely.
During discussions among many guild presidents and under the attention of countless mages who came spontaneously, the construction of the mage tower officially began.
The stones with simple concave and convex mortise and tenon joints are stuck together, relying on their own weight to hold them firmly in place.
At the same time, the mage group cast spells together and used the stone wall technique to bridge the gaps between the stones and turn them into a whole.
At this time, the changed warriors played an important role. The pieces of stone were like playthings in their hands, as light as a feather. They could be turned around with one hand, thrown to others one by one, passed quickly, and then all piled up to the right place.
Location.
At this moment, with the cooperation of mages and warriors, the spell tower quickly took shape and extended upward.
One floor...two floors...three floors...four floors...
As the days passed, like magic, a majestic and tall stone tower without any gaps, completely white, stood on the Mirror Lake.
