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Chapter 239 The Swordsman

"God Mo, the spell-breaking swordsman profession is really good. Please be gentler when you bargain for a price."

Mo Lan was a little at a loss. Exaggerating Guang Mo was no good, and scolding Zhang Guang Mo was even worse. However, at this time, Yi Fei took the initiative to say something, which made Mo Lan feel relieved.

"Hahaha, no, no, no, it's our honor that you are willing to give us the career you created. How can we bargain? We must give you the best price.

You can rest assured about this.”

"Well, let's see. I was planning to have a chat with this... well, I wonder what this brother's name is?"

"His name is Zhang Guangmo."

"Oh, I originally planned to explain it while fighting Brother Zhang.

But Brother Zhang won too quickly, so I might as well talk about it now so that everyone can have a certain understanding of this profession."

Yi Fei took the sword from the hands of the swordsman with a very different expression.

"Demonstrate while standing."

Yi Fei glanced at him, and he had no choice but to stand in front of everyone.

Yi Fei took the sword and flicked it.

"This sword is a tool for changing the profession of a spell-breaker swordsman, and it is also the basis for a spell-breaker swordsman to break spells.

It is precisely because of his close connection with the sword that he was named after such a swordsman.

It can be said that without this sword, the spell-breaking swordsman is just an ordinary warrior and will be beaten back to his original form."

Yi Fei said directly, but others looked at him in surprise.

"Such a big disadvantage is spoken out directly? You are not afraid of being restrained or disliked by others."

Yi Fei smiled when he heard this.

"Are there any disadvantages to being a mage? Yes, is Mo Shen afraid of being restrained?

No, no, no, as long as enough people change jobs, the shortcomings will be found to be filled, and the profession will be more complete.

Just like Mr. Zhang Guangmo, would he be afraid of others engaging in close combat with him? I’m afraid that’s what he wants.

As for the issue of being disliked, no one will dislike a profession because of a flaw.

There is only one real reason to dislike a profession: it is too weak."

Yi Fei said slightly proudly.

“Now that I’ve talked about the fatal drawbacks of the Spell-Breaking Swordsman, let me talk about its advantages.

The advantage of the Spell-Breaking Swordsman is as the name suggests, it is Spell-Breaking. What is broken is not the mage, but the spell.

The spell-breaking swordsman possesses a kind of alien energy within his body, which possesses powerful forbidden spell abilities.

If this forbidden energy is input into a warrior's body, the warrior will not be able to use fighting spirit.

If forbidden magic energy is injected into this matching long sword, the spell can be cut directly, and the mage who is cut will collapse directly due to the magic breaking energy."

"Here, release a fireball at him."

Yi Fei returned the sword to the swordsman and let him go away. As soon as a mage was about to release the fireball technique, he saw a fist-sized fireball appear in Mo Lan's hand, so he stopped and looked at the fireball with filled eyes.

Shocked.

Yi Fei suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, but at this moment he suddenly saw Mo Lan put his five fingers together to extinguish the fireball, and shook his head with a smile.

"Which of you can come, I won't do anything with low emotional intelligence."

Mo Lan said funny, suddenly feeling that the level was wrong, it was quite boring recently, you have to be generous.

Just ask Zhang Guangmo to hit him a few more times later.

The mage brought by Yi Fei quickly released a fireball and threw it at the swordsman. At this time, Yi Fei wiped his sweat and showed a grateful look to Mo Lan.

rub!

The sharp blade was unsheathed, and a ray of sword energy shot through the air, slicing the fireball instantly. The cut fireball was divided into two halves, and then collapsed and extinguished, causing many people to raise their eyebrows in surprise.

My curiosity suddenly became intense.

The sword energy fell on the ground, leaving a sword mark. Mo Lan pondered for a moment and then said.

"It has a very strong ability. If I read it correctly, in addition to attacking spells, the spell-breaking swordsman can also directly cut through shields, defensive spells, and warriors' fighting spirit defenses, right?"

Although Mo Lan's sentence was a question, his tone was very sure.

Yi Fei nodded with a smile.

"That's right."

Mo Lan nodded, and the others were immediately shocked. If this was really the case, then the value would be great.

As long as it has the effect of breaking spells, no matter how big the disadvantage is, it can be accepted. What's more, the swordsman should also include the effect of the warrior. It is basically a special profession of the warrior type.

"Moreover, we are developing the field of breaking laws, and plan to use the long sword to activate a range of forbidden law halo. In the field of forbidden law, we have made certain progress."

The way everyone looked at him suddenly became a little strange.

“Nice direction.”

Mo Lan nodded.

"In this case, let's go in and talk about business. This conversation will be kept confidential and others should not follow."

As soon as Mo Lan said this, many other players following the president stopped immediately.

"Lin Bo, you come with me for a meeting, Xu Zongxin, entertain them well, and Zhang Guangmo, you know?"

"Know."

"good."

Mo Lan took several presidents directly to the third floor and found a closed conference room. After completing the sealing work, he started to get down to business.

That night, Mo Lan and others did not go down to eat, so someone else prepared the food and brought it to them.

Early the next morning, Mo Lan, who was in high spirits, sent several presidents away with a slight smile on his face.

"Marquis Morse, I hope you like my gift.

I'm giving you a chance, don't mess with me, cooperate well, the nobles are still nobles, the king is still the king, the Morse Kingdom is still your Morse Kingdom, I will present you a beautiful gift.

But if you think I'm easy to bully and plan to force others to deal with me.

Then don't blame me for being rude, I have no interest in playing side-scrolling games with you. If you beat the younger one and the older one comes, I will just flip the table."

Mo Lan murmured to himself in a voice that only he could hear.

A professor from the University of Finance and Economics has already taken up his post, and his doctoral and graduate students are extremely hungry.

They have the ability to build, and naturally they have the ability to destroy. If it completely collapses as planned... the country will not be able to survive.

"Lin Bo, how do you feel?"

Lin Or heard this and rubbed his eyebrows, smiling slightly.

"I knew that President, you would throw something else at me. I will have less time to practice and study."

"How about changing to someone else?"

Lin Or pondered for a moment after hearing the words, and then shook his head.

“If I didn’t participate in such a big thing, I would regret it for the rest of my life.

And if I participate, I can brag for the rest of my life, so it doesn’t matter if I delay for a while now, it’s not a loss.”

Mo Lan smiled when he heard this and looked far away.

"Don't worry, I've probably thought of a way to compensate you."

"Um?"

"It should be feasible, and this method can directly make up for your lost time."

Lin Or was shocked when he heard this.


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