Chapter 185 False Alarm (One More)
"what is that?"
A man in the middle of the knight team looked at the sky and asked with some doubts.
He and the two people next to him were very conspicuous in the team. While the entire knight team was wearing black full-body heavy armor, the three of them were dressed in fancy clothes, which was different.
The other two also raised their heads when they heard the words, and squinted their eyes.
"It should be a big bird, it is about to approach that mountain range, and there are a lot of monsters.
Your Excellency Lammert, it must be very face-saving for me to call it down and bring it back. "
A soldier in black heavy armor in front of them looked up and shook his head.
"Your Highness Huot, it's too high, even bows and arrows can't shoot it."
"That's such a pity, otherwise, if you can take it back and give it to your father, he must be very happy."
The man in Chinese clothes, that is, Huo Te, showed a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes, but he didn't show it, and his face was still full of smiles.
At this time, a man in a Chinese suit next to him also said in a slightly complaining tone.
"Your Highness Huot, why do you think the Marquis asked us to learn some mages ourselves? Do we still want us to learn from those common people who are below us?
Wouldn't it be good to let those projectors send it over by themselves? Would he dare not give it? "
"I don't know, but I heard that Earl Hongfeng was killed by them, so he should have some strength."
"Hmph, so what if you have some strength, if commoners dare to kill nobles, they should kill the entire clan.
His Excellency the Marquis kindly spared his life, and it was his honor to look up to this profession.
And even directly pardoned him and made him an earl."
The man in Chinese clothes said proudly, but his eyes were full of jealousy.
"It's just a profession that I don't know where I learned it. Is the Earl worthy?"
At this time, a thought flashed in his mind, and after a moment of speculation, he said cautiously.
"Your Highness Huot, I think what the Marquis really values is the new profession of mage, and he probably won't care about the projectionist who is a criminal below.
How about we simply accept him as a slave and let him offer the method of changing jobs?
Moreover, the surname of Hongfeng City has been Morse since then, and the surname is Huot.
I think the Marquis should appreciate His Highness even more in this way, right?
The second richest and most prosperous city in the entire kingdom will be directly included in the family, and if His Royal Highness has the Red Maple City in his hands, then from now on"
Holt's eyes flickered when he heard this.
"But I heard that the projectors are very stubborn, would rather die than surrender?"
The man in Chinese clothes next to him smiled softly.
"Hey, they would rather die than surrender because they are not afraid of death and will not die.
We just need to catch his relatives and put them in a water prison.
Send him a finger or toe from time to time, pay attention to healing, promise not to die, don't let his relatives commit suicide, then can he not be obedient?
The person who killed Earl Hongfeng could only humblely kneel in front of His Highness. The job change of a mage belongs to Your Highness, and the Red Maple City also belongs to Your Highness. If you take all three of these back, will Lord Marquis still be dissatisfied?
Would you still be dissatisfied with letting this downtrodden projector kneel in front of Lord Marquis? "
Holt's eyes were gradually filled with greed, and he nodded.
"Then don't act rashly, and arrest the relatives of that untouchable."
While they were discussing, no one noticed a big bird quietly landed in the distance.
Mo Lan quietly hid on the side of the road in front of them, and carefully explored with a trace of mental strength a hundred meters away from the road.
When the knight team approached, Mo Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, and explored cautiously with his mental strength. In the process, he deliberately bypassed the group of people in the front and middle of the team, and explored bit by bit from the periphery and from the back.
The spiritual power slowly spread, and nothing unusual happened to the entire knight team.
These soldiers did not feel Mo Lan's spiritual power at all.
Based on their perception, if Mo Lan shrouded their spiritual power on them, they might be able to sense it, and if Mo Lan mobilized elements, they might also be able to feel it. Unfortunately, Mo Lan didn't, and even deliberately suppressed the fluctuation of mental power.
Originally, the mage was an expert in playing with spiritual power, and Mo Lan was an expert among the experts, and he avoided the strong fighters who might appear in front and in the middle, so they naturally couldn't find it.
Mo Lan sensed bit by bit, trying not to miss a single detail.
Mo Lan's heart sank when she first felt the aura of the whole team.
Because the aura is exactly the same, like one body, as if this is really a whole knight order.
This discovery made Mo Lan's expression serious, but she still felt something was wrong, so she didn't give up and investigated carefully.
Bit by bit, after inspecting the knights on both sides, Mo Lan suddenly discovered something.
"It doesn't seem to be exactly the same?"
Mo Lan was a little surprised, and the following investigation directly verified this point.
After being completely sure of her discovery, Mo Lan breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew her mental strength, and quietly stayed where she was, waiting for the knight team to pass.
When they walked away, Mo Lan got up and walked away with a relaxed smile on his face.
He turned around and found his hang glider, pulled it and ran, but still didn't fly after a while of operation.
In desperation, Mo Lan gave up her plan to rely on her own manpower to take off. During the run, she ran several wind spells in succession, and the hang glider flew towards the sky in a beautiful curve.
Mo Lan landed gracefully in front of the mage's tower, where Zou Peng was squatting, as if he was still in a state of autism.
"Huh???, Zou Peng, I've been away for so long, are you still autistic?
If you want a hang glider, go to Eternal Blazing Sun and buy one. A part-time mage is about the same level as the first ring.
Anyway, on the warrior side, you rely on yourself to exercise, so you don’t need free attribute points, you can use them for intelligence. I lost money at the time, so don’t waste free attribute points foolishly.
Come up with a part-time mage every minute, well, if it’s really not possible, I’ll teach you how to change jobs as an arcanist. One ring of arcanist is enough for you to use the wind to assist you to take off.
Although it is still possible to fall, it should be able to fly after 20 or 30 deaths.
As for the free attribute point, it shouldn't be a matter of spiritual power for your fighter to advance to the elite level, right? Well, at worst, just spend a while filling up the empty attribute points, at least it will let you fly. "
Zou Peng doubted himself a little, and shook his head when he heard Mo Lan's words.
"It's not because of this autism, it's because of another thing. Oh, I also want a hang glider. It just so happens that these free attribute points are useless. You can teach me to change to an arcanist later."
Mo Lan shrugged and squatted beside him.
"Then why are you doubting life here?"
"Talk about your investigation results first."
"Good news, as I guessed before, this is not a hundred knights, the momentum is highly similar because the hundred people are training towards the hundred knights.
But it has not been successful so far, just two very similar fifty-man knights.
Although it is still very strong, it is only at the middle level of the second ring, but that's it, it can fight. "
Thinking is rigid (////)