Zou Peng saw that Mo Lan was serious, so he stopped joking, washed his face with pool water, sat on a stone, and looked up at Mo Lan.
Mo Lan also walked to the edge of the pool, picked up the water with his hands and rubbed it vigorously on his face.
After washing his face, he stretched his body, sat next to Zou Peng, and said softly.
"I have developed many skills to improve spells and create spells. I have begun to improve my fireball technique, intending to create a high-explosive, high-viscosity, high-temperature fourth-level fireball technique.
In terms of technology, I developed the elemental pool and created the mage tower.
I just led someone to create a pet contract. This is probably my first pet in the game.
Let’s face it, I think it’s not bad, but do you think I’m strong?”
"Strong."
Zou Peng nodded, and Mo Lan paused when he heard the words.
"Actually, I'm really not strong at all. I'm very weak. I look strong because of others."
Mo Lan glanced at Zou Peng.
"Oh, I don't mean anything against you. You are already relatively strong among players. It's just that I just discovered a way to get promoted. I'm one step ahead of others and get promoted first.
Among a group of professionals, I am the only elite-level existence. Do you think I don't look strong? No player can stop me with a fourth-level attack spell, and anyone who comes will die.
I can even forcibly suppress the body of a level 3 monster with a power that mages are not good at, but this is just because my level is relatively high, the elite level is the professional level.
It actually doesn’t have much to do with my fighting skills or my ability, it’s just purely about overwhelming others with strength.”
"I actually thought you would be confused and planned to enlighten you, but I really didn't expect you to be so pretentious.
Isn't it your ability to become an elite mage? Is this given to you by others? Don't you mages have to rely on knowledge?
With upright strength and upright defeat of others, you actually say that this is not your ability.
At most, it has a shortcoming, right?"
Zou Peng complained speechlessly, and Mo Lan burst into laughter.
"Of course I know this, I just feel that my current research is too messy, with a hoe here and a hoe there.
What was the original purpose of establishing the Mages Association?
I encourage players to study mages together and hand over easier tasks to them. I am responsible for researching and tackling the most cutting-edge technologies, leading all mages forward and promoting the advancement of mages' technology.
This is my idea, is it arrogant enough?
It's a good idea, but what am I doing now? Researching pet contracts?
I didn't even pay much attention to the four-ring attack spell model that I urgently need now, the mage tower.
I’m still doing these basic things, and now I’m thinking about what path I should take in the future.”
Zou Peng pondered for a long time after hearing this.
"Well, when I heard you say it like this, my style suddenly became much higher.
Aren't you studying the four-ring and three-high fireball technique? Keep studying.
He has been continuously promoting the fireball technique, increasing the power of the fireball technique, pushing the fireball technique to the seventh level, pushing it to the ninth level, and even directly deriving the fireball technique into a forbidden spell!
Don’t you like this very much?”
"I like it. Improving the power of spells is something I have been doing and will do in the future.
But this is not the path I want.”
"Then what do you want to do?"
"I want to take the pet route."
Mo Lan turned his head to look at the silent and blinking Winged Sky Beast behind him, and touched its head.
Zou Peng was really shocked now.
"It's inappropriate for you to leave a good mage alone. Are you going to become a beast master?!"
"How is that possible? I think there is a slight difference between the pet I am talking about and the pet you are talking about, just a little bit."
Mo Lan looked down at the two extraordinary cores in his hands and said softly.
"Okay, then you don't plan to study magic in the future?"
"Is that possible? Fireball is a technique, and pets are Tao.
Technique is the branch and Dao is the trunk. The two are not in conflict, but rather have a certain promoting effect.
In the future, I will continue to study fireball and other spells to expand my mage library.
It’s just that I will have a backbone in the future.”
After speaking, Mo Lan stretched, stood up and left.
At this time, the lawyer who just came over asked curiously.
"President, what did President Mo just say to you? He looked solemn."
"I didn't say anything, so I enlightened Mo Lan and guided him out of his confusion."
The mage looked at him suspiciously.
"What are you looking at? What are you doing here? Don't you want to work?"
"Oh, I'm here to ask if I want to pick this lotus flower.
Didn’t President Mo say to leave half of it for him?"
"Well, don't dig it yet. Let's wait for news from Mo Lan. Maybe he will figure out a transplantation method and directly transplant these lotus roots."
"Okay, got it."
The mage nodded, turned and left, leaving only Zou Peng stunned.
Zou Peng turned his head and looked behind him at Mo Lan, who was having sex with Yi Kong.
"pet......"
Zou Peng shook his head, having no idea how the pet's path should be taken.
"Forget it, why should I care so much? I'd better take care of my own affairs."
After Zou Peng finished speaking, he took a step forward and instantly brought out an afterimage that appeared ten meters away.
And Mo Lan, who had just determined his own path with great enthusiasm, was now smiling all over his face.
"Come on, lower it, lower it, don't sway."
Mo Lan found that the scales on the Winged Sky Beast were diamond-shaped and relatively thick. More importantly, there was no smooth mucus on the surface of the Winged Sky Beast's scales. The surface was still dry, which made Mo quite happy.
At this moment, Mo Lan was carefully stepping onto the descendants of the Winged Sky Beast.
The Winged Sky Beast, which was three meters long and fat enough, could allow Mo Lan to stand on its back.
"Come on, float up a little and hold still, don't throw me down."
Mo Lan ordered expectantly.
Although he had learned to fly a long time ago, he was still full of expectations at this moment.
The feeling is completely different.
"Hey, slow down, slow down!"
The Winged Sky Beast took off on the wind, and Mo Lan stood firmly on it, soaring in the cave.
The speed of the Winged Sky Beast became faster and faster. Feeling the howling of the oncoming wind, Mo Lan, who was unable to hold on, held up the Water Shield Technique. After the Water Shield Technique, he rubbed his hair and then burst out laughing.
"Hahahaha! Hahahaha!"
Mo Lan's loud laughter echoed in the cave, attracting everyone's attention.
Looking at Mo Lan flying on the beast, they suddenly showed envious expressions.
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After flying for a while, the Winged Sky Beast slowly weakened. Mo Lan, who was smiling, got off the Winged Sky Beast's back, happily rubbed the Winged Kong Beast's head, grabbed an apple and stuffed it into its mouth.
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ps: I’m so sleepy, post it first and then change it.
