Mo Lan looked at him with strange eyes after hearing this.
"Why not? Have you seen the mage tower?
The stone wall technique with the power of six rings, the stone rails condensed by the power of the six rings, are not as hard as ordinary steel, let alone ordinary steel, and can definitely withstand a train.
As for the smoothness, it is enough when it is condensed to this level. If it is not enough, I will add a greasy spell and that will be enough."
"But this..."
Mo Lan answered quickly before the president's words were out of his mouth.
"It doesn't matter if you are worried about the lack of toughness of the stone. These stone rails are disposable. Even if I use this stone rail next time, I will use magic to reinforce it again. There will definitely be no problem.
And actually, to be honest, derailment is not a big problem, nor is a broken rail a big problem.
In reality, the train is where the tracks are, but this is different for me.
This is where the train is, the rails...oh no, the stone rails are right there."
"Ah this."
Many presidents didn't know what to say. In fact, many were shocked and speechless.
"This literally takes the train out of the freedom of a freight train, while still maintaining the speed and carrying capacity of a train."
"What are you thinking? If you return the truck, the truck will have this freedom?
There is no limit to the terrain. When you encounter a mountain, you can build a mountain or a river. You can drive through any terrain. If there is no road, a road will be built for you.
This thing is walking along the road, wherever it goes, not to mention trucks, bicycles are not as free as this kind of goods, and they have such ridiculous speed and carrying capacity..."
"This thing is simply a loophole, how can it still be played like this?"
The two presidents who had previously discussed the railway tracks also fell silent.
"Has anyone stolen this stone track?"
“Someone who can handle gravel tracks shouldn’t steal this, right?
Even if it’s stolen, so what, next time the train will take this route or not, you may not know.”
"So the problems we just thought about are not problems at all?"
"Aba Aba."
Deep down in their hearts, everyone could only say "F*ck", and it took a long time for someone to hold back one sentence.
"God Mo, the continuous rotation of this mage tower must consume a lot of energy, right?"
"Oh, this, that's not it. It is equivalent to the power of a sixth-level spell, and the consumption is many times that of a normal sixth-level spell. If you keep firing it like this, the consumption is really terrible."
Mo Lan nodded and acknowledged sincerely.
"But earth elements are everywhere, and we are already preparing to build a large earth element collection site.
Once the collection site is built, it shouldn’t be a big problem to collect enough earth elements to keep a few trains running at full capacity.”
The president nodded after hearing this, thought of something, and asked again.
"The security issue..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket appeared instantly, and a fifth-level monster was struck as soon as it reached the side of the train. It died suddenly and its body was charred black.
Then a huge hand grabbed the corpse of the monster and placed it on the empty carriage at the rear of the train.
The president was speechless. He looked at the pure white mage tower and was silent for a moment.
Mo Lan's attention was attracted by the monster, and he turned back to look at him after hearing this.
"What did you just say?"
"Nothing."
The president looked at the mage tower and said silently in his heart.
I can still ask such outrageous questions in the Mage Tower. I'm so stupid, really, really stupid.
The train arrived at Red Maple City in the blink of an eye. Players in Hong Maple City who heard the news gathered around Hong Maple City early to prepare to watch this behemoth.
They have long heard that the Mage Association's train is very big.
First there were four stone tracks extending from the horizon, and then there were high-speed trains. When they saw this behemoth, everyone was speechless.
The car body is six meters wide and three and a half meters high. It has plenty of space but also gives a strong sense of oppression. When a high-speed Mercedes-Benz comes towards you, standing in front of it makes you feel stuffy in your chest and out of breath. The pressure is too strong.
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The train braked slowly. After it came to a stop, the strip of water shield covering the car dissipated. Many of the presidents above followed Mo Lan's footsteps and walked down. Yi Fei was standing next to Mo Lan and listened to what Mo Lan said.
"I feel that there is still room for improvement in the water shield technique. Although it has been changed to a strip shape this time, I still feel that the wind resistance is too great and it is a waste of power.
After I get back, I'll let people mess around with me to see if I can make it streamlined and reduce the wind resistance as much as possible, so that the speed can be much faster."
"indeed."
Yi Fei nodded in agreement and Mo Lan got out of the car, so he didn't say anything more. As soon as his thoughts came to his mind, a big red hand appeared in front of everyone.
It is clear that the hand has always been a flaming hand, but there is no trace of flame at all. Instead, it gives people a solid feeling.
The big hand of the flame directly grabbed a stone tablet on the train. The stone tablet was pure white, with the covenant engraved on it, and on the back there were the signatures of the presidents of eighty-four guilds (associations), including Mo Lan.
These are just copies. When everyone signs the original copy of the Mage Association, they also leave a trace of breath or a spiritual mark on their signature.
Both the breath and the spiritual imprint are unique, and there is only one copy. This is the most direct way to prove one's identity.
The stone tablet was eight meters high. Mo Lan stretched out his hand, and a three-story stone platform was formed in the surging soil. The stone tablet was located directly on the stone platform, announcing to Red Maple City that the Morse Players Alliance was officially established today.
"Let's go, next stop!"
Many presidents got on the train, and the train started again. The train did not move, and the track went ahead.
In an instant, the track was laid beyond the horizon, the engine roared, and the train rushed away like a long dragon.
Next stop, Qingyan City!
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Morse Kingdom, Big Rock City.
Dashi City is located in the southernmost part of Marquis Morse, bordering the Southern Empire. It is a border town and a mountain city.
As its name suggests, Dashi City is located on a large rock mountain, blocking the main road from the Southern Empire to the Kingdom of Morse.
At this time, in the south of Dashi City, several people ran out of a forest in a panic.
"Where is this?"
A man with a scar on his face heard the words, his eyes were cold, and he licked his lips, revealing a bit of blood.
"It seems to be a small kingdom. What is it called Morse?"
"Kingdom? Who cares? Find a place to hide quickly, or the dogs will come after you again."
"good."
They identified the direction and started walking in the same direction. However, before leaving, a man with small eyes in the team showed a trace of doubt in his eyes.
They seemed to have escaped a little too smoothly, and their pursuit was far less terrifying than rumored...
The small-eyed man shook his head and continued running forward.
Maybe the rumors are wrong, don't care, it's a good thing if he escapes.
