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Chapter 334 Mo Lan's Purpose

Mo Lan's eyes changed slightly when he looked at Geng Tao, which made Geng Tao a little confused and raised a few questions.

"God Mo, why are you looking at me with such strange eyes?"

"Look why you are so handsome."

"It's natural."

"...."

"Ahem, and what's more, what this shields is only the mental power. Don't tell me that you can get the soldiers drunk too, so drunk that they won't respond to anything you do."

"How is it possible? The soldier can't get drunk at all. Eight players were knocked down that time, but the soldier can still drink!!!"

"You really want to get the soldiers drunk, so why don't you just go in and move in openly?"

Mo Lan was really shocked. The control Geng Tao and his group had over the palace was simply beyond their imagination.

"What are you thinking about? It's just a fair and flamboyant relationship. Let alone entering the treasure house, if I dare to inquire about their place, I might be caught and take credit."

Geng Tao rolled his eyes.

"There is nothing we can do to deal with them, except to keep our voices down as much as possible.

After all, the treasure house is underground and is insulated by the soil, so it shouldn’t be discovered if you don’t make too big a move.”

"What about elemental stone? The city walls are all made of elemental stone. I'm sure that the treasure house must also be made of elemental stone."

Geng Tao grinned.

"This depends on President Yi. The spell-breaking swordsman has been specialized in breaking the ban for a hundred years. Our President Yi's spell-breaking swordsman will not always stay at the stage shown at the beginning."

Yi Fei smiled and nodded. Seeing this, Mo Lan didn't ask any more questions.

"Then we can discuss specific operations and action plans."

The three of them were all outstanding people, and they discussed the time, methods, emergency measures, etc. on the spot.

The plan was changed and changed, and changed again and again. In the end, every step was accurate to the minute. After making several emergency plans, the three of them finally stopped and smiled in a similar way.

“A pleasure to work with!”

“A pleasure to work with.”

The two of them left quietly, and when they came back, the plan began.

After they left, Mo Lan sat on a chair and thought quietly, while Xu Zongxin stood beside him.

Mo Lan suddenly spoke up.

"Zong Xin, go and arrange a shift. The ten elite members are divided into five groups.

I want to ensure that there are at least two people in the mage tower at all times."

"Huh? President, is the situation this serious?"

Xu Zongxin came to his senses and asked with some confusion.

"I rejected Marquis Morse's solicitation."

"So he's going to suppress us?"

"Not just suppressing us, he will directly destroy us."

Mo Lan said slowly.

"Perhaps he originally had the intention of using other nobles to deal with me and using me to contain other nobles.

But as the association becomes stronger and stronger, this containment has become almost in name only, and the balance of power has become unbalanced.

This is the original foundation. Even if it is the original foundation, it is time for him to take action against me.

The appearance of the chariot further stimulated him and made him see our potential clearly, and he did not dare to let me develop further.

Today's recruitment is his last effort. If I move the Mage Association to the royal capital to serve him.

That's okay, because all our achievements will make him stronger, and he will have the confidence to suppress me in the royal capital.

But I refused."

"Does this mean you are going to attack us?

Then aren’t we in danger now?”

"It's okay. We will be safe until we leave the royal capital. He still has hope.

But once we show that we want to leave, we will face a devastating blow."

"Hey, if that's the case, then when we communicate with the Royal Capital Association, we should be more careful and our performance is a little worse than that of the Royal Capital Association. Then will he feel more at ease?"

As soon as Xu Zongxin finished speaking, he noticed that Mo Lan looked at him with a strange look.

"Don't treat people as fools. People who don't know magic are not blind.

The mage profession, mage tower, meditation, stone wall, etc. are not secrets to him.

It’s unknown how many indigenous people have learned about these situations through players.

Otherwise, where did the mages among the aboriginal people come from? The original painting mages were not transferred by using my job transfer method.

One of these may be just a coincidence, but one after another, you can doubt their character and their thoughts, but you can never doubt their intelligence and wisdom. They are bad, not stupid."

Mo Lan said slowly.

"And I have other plans. Not only can't I hide my weakness, I have to work hard.

The Royal Capital Association, also known as the Original Mage Association, has existed for a long time, and has existed since the Kingdom of Morse was still a county.

As an association of painters in a large regional city, their stock of spell models is absolutely terrifying.

Rare attribute spells, rare compound element spells, etc. will definitely exist. If we get it, the analysis of the entire spell model system will play a vital role in the inference of the entire system. Maybe we can directly lay the foundation for cracking it.

The spell model system establishes the foundation for the mage’s basic technology.”

Mo Lan looked at Xu Zongxin and said seriously.

"There are also the space teleportation spell scrolls that Holt used to escape, and the random teleportation spell scrolls that Larson used to escape.

There are spell scrolls. Does the Mage Association have spell models? There must be.

So regardless of other things, I am bound to obtain these space spells alone, and the changes brought about by space teleportation are absolutely epoch-making."

Mo Lan suddenly laughed as he spoke.

"Otherwise, why would I attach great importance to this exchange meeting? Why would I come in a chariot with great fanfare?

Do you think they would come over if they just invited me? How is it possible? But I came, why, it’s because of this.”

"Then what are we going to do? Drive a chariot and rob it?"

Xu Zongxinyan suddenly became excited

"Now that the chariot has arrived, we have this plan.

However, if the reputation of the Mage Association is not bad, it is best not to worry about it, otherwise it will not be easy to gain other trust in the future.

So we should proceed tactfully first, try to be as reasonable as possible, and let the other party take the initiative to give it to us."

"They are not fools, how could they give it to us themselves?"

Xu Zongxin didn't believe it, but Mo Lan smiled when he heard this.

"They will."

After Mo Lan finished speaking, he glanced at Xu Zongxin.

"Okay, let's go to the shift to guard the chariot first. If someone steals it at the right time, that would be the most ridiculous thing in the world."

"good."

Xu Zongxin left and Mo Lan opened a chat interface.

Zhang Guangmo!

"Guang Mo, spread the news that Marquis Morse has recruited Mo Lan, the president of the Mages Association, or invited Mo Lan to the palace to discuss the integration of the Morse Kingdom Mages Association.

I will try my best to compile as many versions as possible and spread them all out. In addition, I will give you the specific time of my arrival and departure later.

Just add time to tell the real situation, and don't add time to anything else."

"Okay, I understand."

Mo Lan closed the chat interface and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.


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