Chapter 121 Is My Castle Magnificent Enough? (One More)

"Earth Fissure!"

The rapidly gathering elemental power instantly awakened the professionals in the castle.

Soldiers have no spiritual power to speak of, their spiritual power has not been condensed and cannot be extended, and what they show externally is perception.

Although perception is not as good as the spiritual power of a mage, it can still detect relatively large elemental fluctuations nearby.

The power of the ground splitting technique submerged into the ground, and violent shocks occurred, but the castle was still stable.

Then a crack appeared from the moat and extended towards the castle.

But to Mo Lan's surprise, Ke Ke's ground splitting technique was blocked in front of the castle.

The high wall of the castle only cracked one or two meters long cracks, and the ground splitting technique gradually subsided.

Seeing this, Mo Lan's eyes froze, looked at the stone in the crack of the high wall, and directly threw a fireball over it.

spray!

A scorched mass and a dent were left on the high wall.

"This stone is anti-magic?"

Mo Lan could see very clearly that these stones had not undergone any magical processing either on the surface or inside, and were used to build the castle after simply trimming the shape.

Seeing the figures approaching rapidly, Mo Lan curled her lips.

"Earth Fissure is only a fourth-level spell, and this is the Earl's Castle, so it's normal to be able to defend against it.

However, this is not the end. "

As soon as the words fell, a hole appeared under her feet, and Mo Lan fell down.

When the soldiers in the castle and Earl Hongfeng arrived at the scene, the hole had been closed, and when they attacked down to vent their anger, they could only see solid stones, and there was no sign of Mo Lan at all.

Mo Lan's expression on the ground was rather displeased, and he opened the chat page after filling a hole in the ground with an air spell.

"President Yi, I would like to borrow a batch of mages from you."

Yi Fei's reply was quick and straightforward.

"Take it away, thank you, and God Mo, did you cause the commotion in the city?"

"Well, an elite fighter fucked me, and I killed him, and now I want to get it back."

Yi Fei didn't say anything, just sent an emoji silently.

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"Think of a way to send the mage to the castle of Earl Red Maple, and I will pick him up here.

It will take a while, and after a while, a batch of qualified construction workers will be returned to you, along with a very practical spell. "

When Yi Fei heard the words, he immediately remembered what the mage had said before.

"Mo God waved his hand, and it didn't take long to build a base in the mountain. There are two floors up and down. The first floor is enough for fifty of us to live in, and the second floor is enough for fifty of us to teach and experiment with spells."

It was a pity for Yi Fei for a while after the mage said no, but now when he heard Mo Lan say it, he immediately thought of this, and his heart became hot.

"Don't be in a hurry, God Mo can use it for as long as he wants, I've already counted the people, and there are seventy people who are willing to come, and the rest haven't been online yet, so that's all for the time being.

I'll send it over later. "

"good."

Mo Lan closed the chat box, looked at the rock above her head, and licked her lips.

"If you don't listen to your words, you must make me make a big noise.

Then play, isn't it just play? "

After finishing speaking, he buried his head and released the stone wall technique, again and again, and soon built an underground space at a place of more than 20 meters underground.

Not long after, the mage from the God of War Guild came, along with the anchor named Shi Ying.

"Hey, hey, God Mo, I'll come over and see if there's anything I can do."

"Okay, you can start the live broadcast, I don't mind, just don't include the part where I teach spells.

In addition, the income generated this time is divided in half. "

"No problem, no problem."

Shi Ying's eyes lit up, and she nodded repeatedly.

And Mo Lan thought for a while and also made a statement on the mage forum.

"I was chased and killed by an elite soldier today, although I killed him back, but I thought, this is unbearable, I have to take revenge.

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x-on:时英, live broadcast. "

"???"

Netizens who stayed up all night couldn't help showing puzzled expressions when they saw it.

"Can I fight back?"

"No, God Mo can fight back."

"I wondered, shouldn't the focus be on revenge? What is God Mo doing?

Oh, so many mages, there must be at least seventy or eighty of them, right? "

"If there is a live broadcast, it's enough to watch the live broadcast."

Just as the netizens were discussing and entering the live broadcast room, Mo Lan twisted her neck.

"Add a small group. I'll send in the spell model, and the parameters have been adjusted. You don't need to worry about it, just cast the spell accordingly."

After Mo Lan finished speaking, he started to work, waving his hands, and the yellow light sank into the ground, the underground space expanded rapidly, and the other people watching were stunned.

"Damn, what are you doing?"

"Isn't this digging too fast? Where's the excavator?"

"Don't be naive above, the excavator is not so fast!"

"Don't be idle in the back, quickly familiarize yourself with the spells, and then come to help."

The other mages responded quickly when they heard the words.

"Okay, okay."

After a while, the first mage began to use the stone wall technique to expand the underground space.

second, third.

The casting team is getting bigger and bigger, and under the watchful eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room, the underground space is expanding rapidly.

In the live broadcast room, the presidents stared at the live broadcast.

"Fuck, isn't that bastard Yi Fei's mage group?"

"As soon as you said it, I realized it. God Mo borrowed a mage from him?"

In the group of presidents, Yi Fei pouted.

"Ask you to borrow it, but you don't have any."

President: "."

"I'm suddenly curious about a question, where is Mo Lan now? It can't really be the place I thought, right?"

"I'm thinking too."

"It's the place you want."

"hiss!"

As time passed, the underground space gradually expanded.

What makes Mo Lan very comfortable is that there is a large circle around the Red Maple Earl's castle, which well shows his dignity as an earl, and his majesty as a city lord and lord. Mo Lan expressed his great respect.

"The range is almost the same, deeper, deeper, deeper."

Mo Lan's urging rang in their ears, and these mages worked tremblingly, because they found that the underground space did not have much support, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.

Although he is not afraid of death, the feeling that he may die at any time is still a bit frightening.

Now, even the audience in the live broadcast room is tense and tense, but they are getting more and more excited.

"Deeper, deeper, and deeper."

Another day, Mo Lan twisted his neck, looked at the huge hole tens of meters deep, and faced the live broadcast camera, a smirk appeared on his face.

On this day, Earl Hongfeng personally went out to meet a person. This person was very old, with white hair and wrinkles on his face, but his eyes were clear, full of energy, and he appeared to be in a very good state of mind.

Earl Hongfeng was overjoyed when he saw him. This is a big man invited from the royal city, a painting master, who was awarded the status of honorary earl by the royal family. Although he has no real power and territory, his status is not bad at all, at least not inferior to Hong Earl Feng is poor.

Earl Hongfeng led the man around the castle, finally came to the highest point of the castle, and said proudly.

"Master Carlo, look at my castle, isn't it magnificent!"

This class of readers is the worst class I have ever led, and it is too disappointing for me. A four-ring ground splitting technique is enough?

Can't come to a big scene?