Seeing them leaving, Lu Bin, Lin Bo and others all gathered around and looked at Mo Lan.
"President, why do these aborigines have the fourth ring now, and the one just now, is it really...the sixth ring?"
A mage asked with confusion.
"Obviously the players are the first to change their profession to mage, but why do they practice faster than us?
Forget about one or two, there are still so many, and they are so much better than us, I doubt myself a bit, even computer games have to be logical, right? What’s more, this isn’t the case.”
After the mage finished speaking, many people looked at Mo Lan and waited quietly for Mo Lan's reply. This was also the doubt in their hearts.
"You will be scolded if you don't follow logic in games, but you won't in reality."
Mo Lan smiled.
"Just kidding, since everyone has this doubt in their minds, I will analyze it carefully with you. I will briefly say a few points about this issue.
Before that, let me ask you a question first, do you know Master Hui? Does anyone know Master Hui?"
"I know that the Mage Painter is a profession that specializes in drawing spell scrolls. When warriors change jobs, they usually ask the Mage Painter to help adjust the spell model and assist in the job change.
When training knight squads and knights, the mage is the core. The mage is completely relied on to adjust the spell models in the warriors. This is the root of the resonance of fighting spirit.
And I heard that what they seem to be good at is also mental power..."
This man suddenly thought of something and hesitated slightly at the end.
Mo Lan smiled and nodded when he heard this.
"Yes, you are right, very accurate. I think everyone has probably thought of something after hearing this.
Yes, this is the first point I want to make. It is not unreasonable for them to become fourth-level and sixth-level mages.
Their journey as mages is more difficult than ours, and their mental strength improves little by little over a long period of time.
Although there were no mages before this, their spiritual power was indeed real, and they were trained bit by bit. In this situation, they were only a thin line away from the mages.
The transfer of the mage's profession is just a key to them, so they can use it very quickly, such as being promoted to a fourth-level mage within three days, or becoming a sixth-level mage in a short time.
This point must be enough to answer your doubts. They did not suddenly become elite mages. This is the result of long-term hard work. This is what they deserve.
Second point, to answer everyone’s doubts, why do you doubt yourself? You don’t need to doubt yourself at all.
Why, let me tell you bit by bit."
At this time, a mocking smile appeared on Mo Lan's lips.
"I emphasize again that I created the mage. I have the title of Mage Pioneer. I am the first mage. I will explain this on this basis.
As a pioneer, is it really that easy to surpass me? Is it really a good thing to surpass me easily?
If you are stronger than me, have better talent than me, and study the essence of a mage harder than me, then surpassing me is indeed a good thing.
But do they have it? You don’t know this, but I can tell you that they don’t. Even if they become a fourth-ring mage, even if they become a sixth-ring mage, it is still fake and imaginary.
To be arrogant, if these people don't change, they are just a bunch of rubbish, mages? Can they be called mages?
Do you really think you can be called a mage just by casting a few spells?"
Mo Lan mocked.
"In my position, they are still in the stage of mage apprentices.
Because I have just created the path of the official mage, and I have just determined it.
Today I just take this opportunity to show it to everyone."
After speaking, Mo Lan came up into the air, held a fireball in his hand, brewed it for a while and then threw it down.
boom!!!
A big pit appeared, and the huge air wave blew the players in the distance to stagger. The huge power shocked all the mages.
"President, have you advanced to the sixth ring?"
"No, I am still a fourth-level mage, close to the fifth-level mage."
"So this is a sixth-level spell?"
"No, this is a first-level magic fireball."
As soon as Mo Lan finished speaking, the others were even more shocked, and some common sense in their minds was broken.
Why can a first-level spell explode with the power of a sixth-level spell...
"Let me ask you, the power of a six-level magician releasing a level one spell is the same as the power of a level one spell cast by you. Is this outrageous?"
"Outrageous!"
"Is it ridiculous?"
"ridiculous!"
"Does this deserve to be called a mage?"
Mo Lan suddenly shouted loudly, and the mages around him responded with louder voices.
"Not worthy!"
Mo Lan smiled.
"Then when you advance to the sixth ring, how many of these so-called mages can you fight?"
"I'm going to hit ten!"
"Okay, then do you still doubt yourself now?"
"No!"
"That's right. What I have achieved in my lifetime is only a sixth-ring mage and a fourth-ring mage. What are you afraid of? If we do it step by step, one step at a time, we will not be worse than anyone else."
"Mo God!"
Lin Bo suddenly shouted, and the others were stunned for a moment, then realized and shouted loudly.
"Mo God! Mo God! Mo God!"
After Mo Lan waited for a moment, he pressed his hands down and his voice suddenly stopped. Mo Lan smiled and spoke softly.
"Let me tell you another secret, if they don't understand this, if they don't make changes.
There is no possibility of advancing to the master level. If no changes are made, then they can only stay in the sixth ring and wait for us to catch up little by little.
They have trained their mental power all their lives, and their mental power is indeed strong, but have they ever had a seventh-ring mage who is equivalent to a master-level mage?
No, there is none, I can guarantee that there is not one..."
Mo Lan raised his index finger and waved it gently, saying affirmatively.
Looking at the excited mages, Mo Lan waved his hand.
"Okay, okay, it's all gone, it's no big deal.
There is never any need to doubt ourselves, our research and our efforts are never in vain.
Every effort and research now will be turned into materials for the growth of mages, and will be turned into the foundation for our growth, which will burst out at a certain moment and push us to the top.
Gone!"
Mo Lan waved his hand and walked directly back to the mage tower. But just before entering the mage tower, he suddenly remembered something and turned around and said.
"Go and get some people to wash the ground and fill in the potholes. The potholes are so ugly!"
After saying this, Mo Lan walked into the mage tower and said to Xu Zongxin next to him.
"Inform the president that there is a meeting in the elders' conference room and all members should be present."
"yes."
Xu Zongxin nodded and left, while Mo Lan returned to the fifth floor first, looked at the six-ring summoning spell on the table, tapped his fingers gently on the table, and fell into deep thought.
