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Chapter 496 The ultimate goal

"Hehe, there is no status if you don't have any status, but you can't stop those aborigines from thinking about the nobles.

If they had a chance to become nobles, they would risk their lives."

Yi Fei smiled.

"Oh, there aren't enough aboriginal people, I tell you."

Mo Lan reacted instantly.

"Didn't I issue a land reclamation order as the Earl of Jingshui?

As long as you successfully open up wasteland, you can become a noble."

"It doesn't work. Those who have the ability and power plan to go out and open up wasteland by themselves and build a small town, Xiaozhai, etc. outside the mountain range.

Because only by leading the land reclamation and controlling the territory can one become a noble.

The people we recruit are destined to be unable to dominate our territory, which means that the possibility of becoming a noble through this is cut off.

In the end, it is us players who become nobles. To be honest, it is of little use."

Yi Fei smiled bitterly.

Mo Lan couldn't laugh or cry.

"I shook my head. I can't give you the money directly from the nobles. The land reclamation order for nobles has its own traces. There are precedents in the past. If I give it, other nobles can only agree.

But if I gave it to the nobles randomly, it would be fine if it was the nobles who were enfeoffed from my territory. It doesn't matter, but this is not the case, and it is a sale.

This situation is equivalent to completely disrupting the rules of the nobility and completely trampling on the dignity of the entire aristocratic class.

Although it won’t change the world, but...it’s not necessary.”

"Oh, that's it. Then Mo Shen, do you think this is okay?

I build a city, and then I support others in building territory next to the city. This kind of... can you count him as opening up wasteland, can you count him as a noble?"

Mo Lan took a deep look at Yi Fei and immediately understood in his heart that this was Yi Fei's ultimate purpose of talking here for so long and asking so many questions. The previous steps were just a foreshadowing.

Mo Lan pondered for a long time after hearing the words, and then spoke slowly.

"able!"

A smile appeared on Yi Fei's face.

"Thank God Mo."

"Um."

Yi Fei chatted with Mo Lan for a while and then left. Before leaving, he went to various counters to purchase the amount that Mo Lan had prepared for them. When paying, he didn't even blink or look at the price. He paid directly.

Afterwards, the presidents of various guilds also came after hearing the news, and Mo Lan all said the same thing about it.

In addition, the Mage's House has also attracted a large number of players or indigenous people.

They looked at every item in it with shock. What the players felt was a sense of modernity, and it felt like reality and the game seemed to have begun to overlap at this moment.

The aborigines felt shocked, and everything here seemed so magical to them.

Spell items that can automatically rotate and walk, machine tools that can cut and forge quickly, harvesters that can be worth hundreds of thousands of labor, and textile streets, everything is so magical.

The steampunk-style motorcycle attracted the most attention from professionals. Whether it was players or aborigines, a large number of people surrounded it, looking at all its details and being struck by the image of the power of the machine.

Of course, it’s not that Jeeps aren’t beautiful enough, or that they don’t like Jeeps and prefer motorcycles.

Mainly because this motorcycle is the cheapest...

"Bring me one! Full payment!"

One shouted loudly, pushed his way to the front, and walked up to the mage at the booth under the envious eyes of others.

"Sorry, all the motorcycles have been sold. If you are willing to wait, you can pay a deposit and queue up. There are already 127 people queuing up. If you pay the deposit now, you can expect to pick up the bike before next Friday."

"Sold out? So soon? Next Friday...forget it, buy it!"

"Okay, this is your queue number, 128."

The player took the number, held his head high, and walked out of the crowd like a Gallic rooster.

In addition to motorcycles, another booth also attracted a large number of people.

Engine exhibition stand.

Countless people gathered around the engine booth, looking at the engine with burning eyes.

"purchase!"

"Hello, congratulations on your successful reservation of a combustion engine. It is expected to be available for delivery in three weeks. Please pay the balance when you pick up the goods. Thank you."

In fact, it can be said that the sales of bare engine parts are much hotter than that of motorcycles.

The products of Master's House are not to everyone's liking. Some people like them, and some don't.

There are also some people who have strong hands-on skills and like to do everything by hand, especially after they become mages, they don't need tools, and they have extremely strong processing capabilities and faster thinking and calculation capabilities.

They don't like the products of Mage's House, but they like this engine very much, and they also know that more than 80% of the products in Mage's House originate from this engine.

Therefore, people with strong hands-on skills are ready to buy their own engines. Some want to use the engine to design an automatic machine to complete the idea of ​​opening a factory. Some people want to build their own unique vehicles based on the engine. Some people think that this is itself

Huge popularity, prepare to take advantage of it.

For example, a well-known anchor purchased multiple engines to build a handmade luxury sports car and broadcast the entire process live.

And everything comes together in two words.

The home of the mage!

Mechanical House!

The forum has almost been dominated by this matter, and even the game guide area has already included guide tutorials on starting the casting process of the strongest tank, and the perfect application of the engine.

.......

Time always passes by inadvertently, and it gets dark before you know it. However, the liveliness of the Master's House does not calm down because of the darkness, but becomes more lively.

The installation of various lamps makes the street where the Master Tower is located bright as daylight.

The crowd here is surging, and many smart players have set up stalls selling snacks on the street.

The Master's House is still lively, and with this excitement, when the Master's House is widely known, it must also be noticed by interested people.

"Everything purchased at the Master's House will be issued with a tax invoice, but that means that all commercial activities that occur in the Master's House will be subject to tax."

"The Mage Association is sick, right? Why should you pay taxes if you play a good game?"

"It's just that he is just stupid. Does he know how much he will lose by doing this?"

"And where did he put us with his taxes!"

"He is a big shot, and of course we, the little guys, are not looked down upon by him."

"Hmph, I don't pay taxes anyway, so I just play games."

"I won't pay either."

"Uh, Mo Lan didn't ask you to hand over the money. Does it have any business with him whether you do or not? It's like they are forcing you to do so."

"You have been removed from the group chat."

The man smiled and said nothing.

This is a relatively small group of guild leaders. It is worth mentioning that one person from the top ten guilds is also in this group chat.

Of course, just like what the player just said.

None of this has anything to do with Mo Lan...


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