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Chapter 329 The Red Robe Mage

"Dear Lord Marquis, this is your exclusive manor. Your Majesty will receive you tomorrow morning. Please be prepared."

Huo Te said in a cold tone and turned around to leave. Mo Lan smiled when he saw this, got out of the car and pointed to the manor road.

"Picking up a manor for free, this earl seems to be getting a pretty good deal."

Lu Bin smiled and pointed at the players following him.

"Well, haven't you seen how jealous they are?"

Mo Lan looked back and saw that each player was stunned and envious at the huge manor.

The live broadcast room was also completely occupied by lemon essence, and the anchor's words became sour.

"It seems that housing prices in the royal capital are quite expensive."

Mo Lan shrugged.

"Well, how much does it cost for a guild to be stationed in the city?

Not to mention other things in this manor, there is no problem if there are 1,800 people stationed there."

Lu Bin said with a smile.

"Let's go, don't stand outside in a daze."

After Mo Lan finished speaking, he raised his head and glanced at the sky, with a smile on his lips. After he finished speaking, he got in the car. The chariot slowly drove towards the manor. There was no housekeeper or servant. The door opened automatically, allowing the chariot to drive in. After entering, the door opened again.

Automatically close.

.......

In the royal palace at the heart of the capital, Marquis Morse was sitting in his study. There was a water mirror floating in front of him. On the water mirror, a chariot was driving towards the manor, led by two teams of cavalry.

When Mo Lan got out of the car, even the smile on Mo Lan's face was clearly visible in the water mirror.

And when Mo Lan raised his head and smiled, Marquis Morse felt that Mo Lan's eyes were already looking at him through the water mirror.

This is smiling at him.

Marquis Morse had an idea in his mind.

"He found us."

An old figure wearing a red robe said loudly next to him.

"Then does he know it's us?"

The red-robed mage shook his head.

"As long as I'm here, he can't trace it, but he probably guessed something and didn't trace it. He just said hello to us."

As soon as the mage finished speaking, the picture on the water mirror became blurry, and a part of the interior of the manor became blurry.

The blurred boundaries gradually expanded and gradually spread to the entire manor.

In the water mirror, the outside of the manor was still clearly visible, but the inside of the manor was blurry. Only chaotic color blocks could be seen, with no information at all.

"They blocked the probe."

After the mage finished speaking, Marquis Morse nodded.

"Can you tell what kind of strength this Mo Lan is?"

"You can't tell. A mage's mental power is introverted. Unless there is a head-on confrontation or collision, it is difficult to see the strength of a mage."

"Then what do you estimate his strength is?"

"The maximum is four rings, and it is impossible to reach five. I have tried the meditation method he created, and the effect is indeed very good. It can improve mental power, but the speed is limited. In such a short time, it cannot be too much."

"Then do you know what this is?"

Marquis Morse pointed to the chariot in the previous picture and said.

"Mechanical structure, what exactly is this? Can you understand it? Can you make it?"

The red-robed mage had a solemn face and pondered for a moment.

"I just noticed a big fluctuation in the fire element. This mechanical chariot can only move due to the effect of the fire element spell.

As for manufacturing, I don’t know.”

Marquis Morse didn't get angry. He just nodded and clapped his hands lightly. Suddenly, someone walked in from outside.

"Where is your intelligence? What is Mo Lan's strength now?"

"Report to the Marquis, this..."

The player rubbed his hands, Marquis Morse's expression remained unchanged, and the attendant next to him took out some money and gave it to him.

Judging from his proficiency, it was obvious that this was not done once or twice.

"Refreshing, Wuhuan."

The red-robed mage next to him was stunned and retorted.

"How is it possible? If you hadn't lied to me before, how could you have reached the fifth ring in a short time by relying on meditation."

This player had a smile on his face.

"Lord Marquis, this is another question. Do you need an answer?"

The attendant glanced at Marquis Morse and silently gave the money. The player immediately spoke after receiving the money.

"This is because Mo Lan has developed a meditation room a long time ago. I don't know the specific method, but the efficiency of meditation in it is several times that of the outside world.

People don’t just meditate stupidly.”

The red-robed mage's face instantly turned a bit ugly.

Marquis Morse glanced at the red-robed mage, not knowing what he was thinking, and then said.

"Then do you know what this is?"

At the signal of Marquis Morse, the red-robed mage moved the water mirror in front of the player and showed him the image of the chariot.

"I know this, and I can probably guess a little bit about the manufacturing principle."

After the player saw it, he said aloud. The red-robed mage and Marquis Morse became more energetic instantly and looked at him seriously.

This time the attendant gave the money directly, but the player shook his head after taking it.

"Mo Lan is the backbone of our projectors. He has betrayed his information many times, sold his technology many times, and made my conscience difficult. I have been condemned by my fellow projectors and burdened me with too much. And this war

The car is Mo Lan’s biggest secret right now..."

Morse knocked on the table with an indifferent expression to interrupt the player, which made him stunned.

"Okay, I won't say that much, you have to pay more.

At least get a gold one."

"I hope your answer satisfies me."

"Don't worry, Lord Marquis, my service will definitely satisfy you."

The player smiled and accepted a jinnas. Now this thing is equivalent to several thousand. After receiving the money, he said directly.

"This is a tank driven by an engine. The specific attack method is ominous. It is currently known to move fast and have high defense.

What you should be concerned about is engine technology. I don’t know exactly how Molan achieves it.

But I can probably guess that it is nothing more than using the explosion to push the iron rod and finally drive the wheel."

"Fireball!"

The red-robed mage suddenly said, and the player nodded after hearing this.

"It should be a ring of fireball. The explosion of the fireball is used as power, and the repeated explosions drive the chariot.

So, is this answer satisfactory?"

Seeing the red-robed mage's shocked expression, Morse waved his hand and asked him to leave without saying anything.

After the player left, Marquis Morse said to the red-robed mage.

"You can ask about the specific situation of this Projector Chariot later and study it.

In addition, prepare for the Mage Association’s exchange in a few days, and I will be there to watch.”

"Yes, Lord Marquis."

After the red-robed mage left, Marquis Morse fell into silence, tapped his fingers on the desk, and suddenly made up his mind and spoke softly.

"Bring the Projector back."


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