"By the way, how do you plan to solve this problem?"
Mo Lan walked outside and asked aloud when he saw the tattered counters and decorations.
"The Viper Gang has invaded the Black Crow Gang's territory, and the Black Crow Gang will naturally have to step in to deal with it.
As for the nobles behind it..."
Zou Peng smiled disdainfully.
"He's just a little nobleman who doesn't even have a castle. There are plenty of ways to deal with him."
As he spoke, a dagger flew flexibly between Zou Peng's fingers, and afterimages appeared on his fingertips.
Only then did Mo Lan realize that Zou Peng was already a warrior of the Assassin Xiang before he opened the Chamber of Commerce, and he also mastered the combat skills of assassination.
Most people don't have this kind of fighting skills and can't even learn them.
"Then take it easy and don't arouse the resistance of the entire aristocratic class.
At this stage, players still need Red Maple City as a fulcrum to develop."
"Don't worry, I know what's going on."
Zou Peng nodded and said, Mo Lan looked at him but hesitated to speak, hesitated to speak.
"Your hand...is bleeding."
Zou Peng's hand movements were stagnant.
"It's okay, my blood pressure is too high. Take some medicine to lower it."
"But I remember that your dagger is not quenched with poison?"
Zou Peng's face froze, then he smiled again.
"It's okay. The assassin's secret training method can effectively improve your poison resistance."
"Really?"
Mo Lan looked at Zou Peng suspiciously.
"real."
Zou Peng said firmly.
"I don't understand the secrets of assassin training, but I think it's better not to take this dagger. Didn't you say that the poison of this dagger will make people, um..., not okay?"
Zou Peng lowered his head after hearing this.
"Fuck."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zou Peng disappeared inside, and Mo Lan could only faintly hear what he was saying.
"Brother, brother, get up, get up quickly, don't scare me, don't scare me!"
Mo Lan shrugged and left the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce. As he was leaving, he saw Scar walking over with an ugly expression on his face.
When he saw Mo Lan, he nodded to him and then directly entered the shabby Jiuding Chamber of Commerce.
"It's time to start a fight."
Mo Lan, Ding Jin, and Zhang Haobo parted ways and walked straight towards their shops.
"gentlemen."
As soon as he entered the store, he saw Al cleaning. Every corner of the store was as clean as new.
An idea suddenly popped into Mo Lan's mind.
"Al, do you want to become a mage?"
When Al heard this, his eyes widened instantly, his fingers pointed at himself, his mouth opened, and he was speechless.
"I... am just a lowly beggar, can I really do that?"
"Put away this pen, these animal blood and animal skins, and copy my paintings on them every day."
Can you please? It doesn’t matter what others say, nor does it matter what I say. It only matters what you say.”
Mo Lan handed Al a pen, a small bucket of animal blood, and a roll of animal skin, and said with a smile.
Looking at the excited Al, Mo Lan walked upstairs, entered the studio and sat back on a chair.
"People who have not changed jobs or even cannot feel their mental power can use the method of copying spell models to improve their mental power.
But what about those who have changed jobs? How can I improve my mental strength?"
Mo Lan frowned slightly, thinking hard.
He didn't know how long he spent on this problem, but he still had no results and no solution.
It has been a long time since he became a second-level mage, and Mo Lan's mental power has indeed been improving since the end of this period, but even so, he has barely reached the edge of breaking through to the third-level mage, and has not yet been able to break through.
"Do I also have to use experience points to upgrade, and then directly add intelligence attribute points?"
Mo Lan pondered for a long time and then shook his head.
"No, this is not what I want. If I don't look for ways to improve my mental strength when my mental strength is weak and when it is relatively simple.
It will definitely be more difficult to find it when I upgrade to the point where I can no longer upgrade.
Only when you are weak can you find or even create ways, and then slowly improve and strengthen as you become stronger.
This is a normal method with unlimited potential. Taking shortcuts now is killing your potential and your future."
Just when Mo Lan was about to study the spell model, Al suddenly knocked on the door.
"Sir, this is the invitation sent during this time.
Many noble lords have invited you to banquets."
Mo Lan frowned.
"You rejected them all, right?"
"Yes sir, I have rejected them all."
"Okay, I'll do the same thing next time, but be careful to protect yourself and don't get beaten out of anger."
"Yes, sir."
Al left, and Mo Lan looked at the pile of invitations and rubbed his brows.
"These nobles are like a swarm of flies, buzzing non-stop.
I guess if I don’t invite you again, you’ll have to hate me and make people come to trouble me.
This is a novel routine from many years ago, and it will never end."
Mo Lan was a little annoyed.
"Would you like to go?"
As soon as this idea came to his mind, Mo Lan shook his head and shook it off.
"No, going there will be the beginning of trouble. The values of the aristocracy and mine will definitely conflict.
Rather than arguing again then, it would be better not to get involved in the first place.
Conflict will happen sooner or later, so we need to make some preparations."
Mo Lan grabbed a handful of spell scrolls and put them down, put them down and grabbed them again, muttering to himself.
There is no way, it's not that he is looking for trouble, but from a modern person's perspective, the entire aristocratic class is an eyesore, and conflicts are almost inevitable.
In the same way, players are also very annoying to the aristocratic class, especially when the players have strong abilities.
This directly led to the outbreak of the conflict. Otherwise, there would not be so many players in other places being bloodbathed by nobles, being suppressed to death, and living a miserable life.
For a noble, his nobility and other people's lowliness, surrender, and obedience are all natural, but players don't think so.
After a long time, Mo Lan recovered his thoughts, opened the experiment record book, and started today's magic experiment.
Today we are studying earth wall technique.
The first-level spell Earth Wall Technique is a simple spell, almost simpler than Wind Blade Technique, with only a dozen or so spell nodes.
However, in Mo Lan's opinion, the structure of this spell is very excellent, with just a dozen spell nodes forming the entire spell.
"The earth wall technique consumes so little magic power? It is almost a quarter of the wind blade technique."
Mo Lan was very surprised.
The magic power consumption of Wind Blade Technique is relatively small among first-level spells, and Earth Wall Technique is only one-quarter of that of Wind Blade Technique, and the consumption is shockingly low.
After studying it for a while, Mo Lan suddenly understood.
"Well, that's it."
"The earth wall technique can only be used on the ground, or in other words, it can only be used on rocks and soil.
Compared with Wind Blade Technique, Fireball Technique directly uses magic power to convert into fire or wind, while in Earth Wall Technique, magic power is just a medium.
Turn stone or soil into a wall and increase its density.
And this effect can be permanent. The more magic power is consumed, the harder the earth wall will be."
Mo Lan murmured, adjusting the spell model of Earth Wall Technique bit by bit, and suddenly remembered a failed experiment before.
"Maybe... you can give it a try?"
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