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Chapter 237 Breakthrough Elite

"Comfortable."

Mo Lan stood behind the water shield technique, and the endless red flames expanded, filling the trial room instantly.

The high-temperature and high-impact flames were blocked by the water shield technique, causing ripples. But Mo Lan behind him remained unmoved, only feeling a touch of joy, and then continued to think.

"The power of the first-level fireball technique should have reached the fourth-level level just now, and it has not reached my limit yet.

If the output is at the limit, given my ability to control the fire element, tsk tsk, it’s hard to say.”

Mo Lan looked at this testing room, and finally gave up the plan of continuing to experiment here.

"The mage tower needs to be strengthened. In this case, the conventional fourth-ring spells still need to be studied.

Otherwise, the Mage Tower cannot control the fire element like me, and naturally it cannot cast spells like me, even if I grab another fire spirit and seal it in the Mage Tower.

Unless... I find a way to increase my mental power and my ability to control the fire element.

In this case, maybe when I am in charge, I can play the role of the mage tower."

Mo Lan stood by the window and murmured to himself. When he saw the Winged Sky Beast coming, he jumped directly and landed on the Winged Sky Beast.

Patting the Winged Sky Beast, a smile appeared on Mo Lan's face. Deep in his right hand, a fist-sized fireball appeared in Mo Lan's hand in the blink of an eye.

The Winged Sky Beast flapped its wings and soared, and wherever it passed, a hole with the element of fire appeared directly.

Wherever it passed, the fire elements within a two-hundred-meter-wide area seemed to be swallowed directly, leaving no trace behind.

At the same time, the fireball technique in Mo Lan's hand gradually increased in size, circle by circle, and the circle became larger as it went to the back, the faster it became.

A full minute passed, and Mo Lan's face turned slightly pale. The fireball in his hand was already the size of a basketball, and it had been compressed to the point where it could no longer be compressed.

The huge fire element put a huge load on Mo Lan's mental strength. The originally docile and well-behaved fire element, like an armer, became extremely violent and difficult to control.

Finally, Mo Lan stopped, with a smile on his face, and gently threw the fireball in his hand.

The fireball slowly fell from the sky, its core was hot, and changes occurred instantly. Each fire element showed its violent side, and the fireball expanded.

boom!

Mo Lan looked at the large crater on the ground, leaving a trace that looked like a missile explosion.

While using the earth wall technique to cover up the traces here, he muttered.

"This power should be much stronger than the original attack of the lava giant, that is, much stronger than the sixth level.

However, considering that the mage itself has high attack power, the fire element spell is the best among many elements.

So this ultimate fireball spell should be equivalent to a sixth-ring fire spell."

The smile on Mo Lan's face couldn't be suppressed.

"Sure enough, this is the right path, if you keep practicing stupidly.

The growth rate of elemental affinity is calculated at a constant rate, so it will take at least the seventh level to control the elements like a wielder.

This is also the biggest difference between humans and beasts.

It's such a happy decision. After a mage advances to the fourth ring and becomes an elite mage, he has to find ways to enhance his elemental affinity.

Then change the method of casting spells, use my orthodox method of casting spells, and become a real mage.

Well, this is a normal mage."

As the founder of the mage, Mo Lan naturally has the right to decide how the mage develops.

He is just a normal mage. Mo Lan may have forgotten that there is no normal profession that can release an attack with the power of six rings in the fourth ring? Can this be called normal? Then what is abnormal?

Or maybe Mo Lan feels that other professions don't count, and this is the only way to be normal as a mage.

"It's a pity that I only have the fire spirit at the moment. It would be more comfortable if I had other elements as well.

As for single-target attack spells, the thunder type is stronger than the fire type. How strong can a sixth-level lightning spell be? There is also a sixth-level earth cracking spell. Can it be upgraded to an earthquake spell?"

Mo Lan thought about it for a while, then shook his head and felt refreshed.

"It's still early to reach this level through meditation, you still have to find the elemental spirits.

The mage is indeed a resource-hungry profession. It seems that not only the fire realm needs to open up space channels, but also the elemental realms of other systems need to start looking for ways to get there.

Elemental spirits like this should be the most common in these elemental realms, right?"

Mo Lan looked at the big hole that had been filled, jumped onto the back of the Winged Sky Beast, and headed back.

Mo Lan sat cross-legged on the back of the Winged Sky Beast to deduce the spell. The Winged Kong Beast quickly arrived at the Mirror Lake, but when he approached the mage tower, Mo Lan suddenly sensed an abnormal fluctuation in mental power.

Looking down, a group of people walked out of the Mage Tower and gathered in the square outside. Many people's faces were filled with envy.

Mo Lan felt this abnormal fluctuation and suddenly had some suspicions in his mind. But when he saw familiar faces one after another below, a trace of doubt suddenly arose in his heart.

The Imperial Winged Sky Beast fell to the ground, and Mo Lan walked down quickly.

"Lin Bo, Zong Xin, and a few of you are all outside, so who is advancing to the fourth ring now?"

Mo Lan asked directly. The fluctuation coming out of the mage tower was clearly someone who was advancing to the fourth ring mage.

Lu Bin hadn't come back yet, and Lin Or looked at the Mage Tower with a complicated expression.

"It's Zhang Guangmo."

"Zhang Guangmo?"

Mo Lan was a little surprised at this moment, but when he recalled the scenes he saw when he passed by again and again, he suddenly felt that it was a bit natural.

There are no mediocre people or lazy people in the Mage Association. Everyone may not be considered a genius, but they are definitely high-quality talents, and they are high-quality talents who can work hard, know how to work hard, and are willing to work hard. This is the most terrifying thing.

But these high-quality talents will not give up rest while working hard. Combining work and rest is their way of hard work. It is not that they don’t want to work hard all the time, but because the rest time is their need for self-regulation and emotional regulation. It is not necessarily necessary to be tense all the time.

That's a good thing.

But Zhang Guangmo was different. Sometimes Mo Lan met him while eating, and he was deducing spells.

I saw him when I was passing by the training ground and he was training.

Occasionally, his spiritual power swept into his room, and he was meditating.

Mo Lan suddenly realized that he was working hard every time. This was not a coincidence, it was inevitable.

"He is very talented and is among the hardest working people in the association. It is normal for him to take the lead."

"I want to work hard too."

Lin Bo's words made Mo Lan startled for a moment, then he reacted and patted his shoulder guiltily.

"Let elite members participate in management. There are enough elite members and their responsibilities are clearly divided. You can just take a look at it regularly.

in addition........"

Mo Lan pondered for a moment.

"I will find a way to compensate the members involved in management. After all, everyone comes to the Mage Association to study mages.

Since we are serving everyone in the association, we should get some compensation, at least to make up for the time lost due to management."

"Well, thank you."

Lin Or nodded, raised his head and looked forward, and said softly.

"He...is done."


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