On the mage tower, Mo Lan has a total of two attack spells, one is the range damage three-ring spell Dark Fireball, and the other is the single-target damage three-ring spell Lightning.
The power of a three-ring spell group is basically equivalent to a six-ring spell.
The moment the lightning spell appeared, Barros's face turned serious, and a spell appeared, forming an invisible barrier in front of him.
The moment the lightning technique struck down, it was deflected a hundred meters away, exploding a large black pit on the ground.
"Sixth ring space defense spell?"
Mo Lan raised his eyebrows.
"Although you can release a sixth-level spell-level attack, I advise you to do it on your own. I am a sixth-level mage."
Mo Lan smiled and said nothing, but the other mages laughed loudly, and the strange look in their eyes made Barros feel very twisted.
At this moment, another bolt of thunder appeared at the top of the mage tower and struck down directly.
This discovery shocked him. He could actually release a six-ring spell?
After being surprised, what follows is greed. Once he gets a method or treasure that can release six-ring spells twice, then maybe the president of the Mage Association will have to be replaced by someone else...
However, at this moment, before the second lightning spell fell, the third lightning spell had already begun to appear.
Barros was surprised and at the same time became more greedy.
boom!
The second lightning spell was deflected hundreds of meters away, and then killed a lucky onlooker mage.
However, just when the third lightning spell fell, the fourth lightning spell was born.
Barros was startled, his eyes full of horror and fear, and he looked up in disbelief.
Boom!
Then he immediately killed a lucky mage who was watching!
Boom!
Space deflection spells up to the sixth level were directly broken.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Three lightning spells fell in a row, and layers of shields appeared on the old mage's body, which were like bubbles in front of the lightning spell, bursting with a single poke.
The old man's eyes widened. In his eyes of despair, resentment, and regret, three lightning spells fell in succession, splitting him into a ball of coke and shattering on the spot.
The people around them were motionless, with their hair standing upside down. The violent thunder element made their whole bodies numb and fell into a state of paralysis.
But despite being paralyzed, they were also extremely shocked deep in their hearts. Their previous arrogance and disdain were shattered to pieces by this lightning technique that was so close at hand, leaving no trace behind.
"President! President! God Mo! God Mo! God Mo!"
"Mo God! President! Mo God! President!"
Cheers sounded one after another. Listening to the cheers, a smile appeared on Mo Lan's lips, and then he turned to look at Barros and spoke word by word.
"My ears are not good. I didn't hear clearly just now. What do you want to say to me?"
Barros' expression didn't change at all, and he said in a trembling voice.
"I have long heard that Count Jingshui is a peerless genius. He not only created the mage profession among warriors with his own efforts, but also created countless spells and techniques, which led to the rapid development of the entire mage profession.
I thought the rumors were false before, but today I saw that Count Jingshui lived up to his reputation. No, the rumors were still wrong.
I saw Earl Jingshui with my own eyes today, and I just feel that the rumors are too superficial, thin, and not specific enough to truly show Earl Jingshui's talents and abilities.
When I go back, I will promote Earl Jingshui well and let everyone know about a more real genius Earl Jingshui!"
"Oh, is that so? Why do I feel different from what I just said?"
Barros said righteously.
"That's it, don't you think so?"
Barros turned his head and looked at the people next to him, who hurriedly said.
"Yes, yes."
"Yes, that's what the president just said."
"Oh, I guess I heard it wrong."
Only then did Mo Lan walk from the void to the ground.
"Then I just took the liberty of teaching two rude people a lesson. You shouldn't have any objections, right?"
"No objection. I have told them long ago that Earl Jingshui must be the real deal and asked them to keep a low profile. However, these two people are unruly and do such a shameful thing. They deserve to die. If it were me, I would do the same.
Do this."
"Oh, just don't cause any misunderstanding."
Mo Lan smiled and nodded.
"Since there is no misunderstanding, there is no need to resolve the misunderstanding."
Mo Lan waved his hand, and the lightning spell bred on the top of the mage tower dispersed. Barros's face remained unchanged when he saw this, looking gentle and approachable.
"Then why does President Barros come to my Mage Association?"
"President Mo Lan, our president heard that a mage association was established in Red Maple City, and its president is very outstanding.
Therefore, I am specially sent to invite President Mo Lan on behalf of the Wangdu Mage Association and invite the Red Maple City Mage Association delegation to visit and communicate with the Wangdu Mage Association.
We have been longing for the various technologies and innovations of the Red Maple City Mage Association for a long time, and I believe that the Red Maple City Mage Association should also be interested in the spell models contained in our association. This has been the case for decades since the establishment of our Original Painting Mage Association.
Accumulation, first level... Oh no, according to President Mo Lan's standards, there are spells from the first to the sixth level, with attributes such as ice, fire, water, thunder, earth, wood, space and so on.
I think if President Mo Lan agrees, this will be an exchange meeting between the two magister associations that satisfies both parties and makes progress for both parties. Thirty days later, the venue will be the Magister Association in the Royal Capital."
As he spoke, Barros added the prefix Red Maple City to the Mage Association, instantly downgrading it from the Mage Association to the Red Maple City Mage Association.
Mo Lan smiled.
"Okay, I will arrange for the Mage Association delegation to arrive in thirty days."
“Excellent expectations.”
"Is there anything else?"
Barros smiled upon hearing this.
"Sorry to disturb President Mo Lan, let's go back first and look forward to the arrival of the delegation from the Red Maple City Mage Association."
After Barros finished speaking, he led the group of people away directly. Before leaving, he did not forget to collect the remains of the middle-aged mage and the elderly and take them away.
There was a line of silence, and after walking far away, Barros suddenly spoke.
"Did I feel embarrassed before?"
Everyone was stunned.
"President..."
"Before, I was embarrassed and ugly. The elder just died, but I shamelessly tried to please the murderer. Do you think I'm useless? I'm not a thing?"
Barros said expressionlessly, and everyone stopped and looked at him.
"Yes, I was indeed afraid of death. I should have used the strongest attack spell at that time to kill Mo Lan, kill the fourth-ring mage, and kill as many mages as possible. Even if they could be resurrected, I could too
Take a deep breath."
Barros said to himself.
"Yes, I can indeed do it, but what's the use? I have four fourth-level spell slots, and I have all the flash spells in my memory. After I kill a lot, I can run out and leave the tower. Who are they?
There is nothing I can do. When I return to the capital and the association, no one can take revenge on me. Will this have any impact on me?
No, but why should I please him?"
"President, we all understand, we all understand."
The expressions of the people around him were slightly moved, especially the younger ones, who were all moved.
"Because of you, you can't run away, you will die somewhere."
Barros let out a long sigh, turned back and took a deep look at the white tower, with a trace of regret deep in his eyes.
"President, we know, we misunderstood you."
"Let's go, take them home."
Barros shook his head slightly and continued to move forward, gradually walking away.
