Chapter 238 Breaking Through the Elite

"It's comfortable."

Mo Lan stood behind the water shield, and the endless red flames swelled, filling the trial chamber in an instant.

The high-temperature and high-impact flame was stopped by the water shield technique, causing ripples, but Mo Lan behind him was unmoved, only a little joy, and then fell into thinking again.

"The power of the first-ring fireball technique should have reached the level of the fourth-ring just now, and it hasn't reached my limit yet.

If it's the limit output, with my ability to control the fire element, tsk tsk, it's hard to say. "

Mo Lan looked at the testing room, but finally gave up her plan to continue experimenting here.

"The Mage Tower needs to be strengthened, in this case, the conventional fourth-ring spells still need to be studied.

Otherwise, the mage tower can't control the fire element like me, and naturally there is no way to cast spells like me. Even if I grab another fire spirit and seal it in the mage tower, it's useless.

Unless I find a method that can increase my spiritual power and increase my method of controlling the fire element.

In this case, maybe when I sit in town, I can play the role of the mage tower. "

Mo Lan stood by the window and muttered to himself, seeing that the Winged Sky Beast had arrived, she jumped and landed on the Winged Sky Beast.

Patting the winged beast, Mo Lan showed a smile on his face, stretched out his right hand, and in a blink of an eye a fireball the size of a fist appeared in Mo Lan's hand.

The winged beast fluttered its wings and soared, and wherever it passed, a hole of fire element appeared directly.

Wherever it passed, the fire element within a range of 200 meters seemed to be swallowed directly, leaving nothing behind.

At the same time, the fireball technique in Mo Lan's hands gradually increased, one circle at a time, and the slower it became larger as it went to the back.

A few minutes passed, Mo Lan's face turned pale, the fireball in his hand was already the size of a basketball, and it had been compressed to the limit, and could no longer be compressed.

The huge fire element put a huge load on Mo Lan's mental strength. The originally docile and well-behaved fire element became extremely irritable and difficult to control.

Finally, Mo Lan stopped, with a smile on his face, and lightly dropped the fireball in his hand.

The fireball slowly fell from the air, its core was hot, and the changes occurred instantly. Each fire element showed its violent side, and the fireball expanded.

boom!

Mo Lan looked at the big crater on the ground as if the trace left by a missile explosion.

While using the earth wall technique to bury the traces here, he muttered.

"This power should be much stronger than the lava giant's attack back then, that is, much stronger than the sixth level.

However, considering that the mage's own attack power is high, and the fire elemental spell is the best among many elemental spells.

Therefore, the fireball technique in this extreme state should be equivalent to the six-ring fire spell. "

The smile on Mo Lan's face could not be suppressed.

"Sure enough, this is the right way, if you have been practicing foolishly.

The growth rate of elemental affinity is calculated at a constant speed, and it takes at least the seventh ring to control the elements like a driving arm.

The reason why people are human is that they can use tools, and the biggest difference between them and beasts is the same.

It's such a happy decision, the mage is promoted to the fourth ring, and after becoming an elite mage, he has to find ways to enhance the affinity of the elements.

Then switch the casting method and use my orthodox casting method to become a real mage.

Well, this is a normal mage. "

As the founder of mages, Mo Lan naturally has the right to decide how mages develop.

It's just a normal mage. Mo Lan may have forgotten, how can there be a normal profession that can unleash the power of the sixth ring in the fourth ring? Can this still be called normal? So what is abnormal?

Or maybe Mo Lan thinks that other professions don't count, and that's the only way for mages to be normal.

"It's a pity that I only have Fire Spirit at the moment, if I have other elements, it will be comfortable.

For a single-target attack spell, the thunder type is stronger than the fire type. How strong can a six-ring level lightning spell be? There is also the Earth Fissure Technique at the sixth ring level, so can it be upgraded to an Earthquake Technique? "

Mo Lan thought about it for a while, then shook her head and woke up.

"It's still too early to reach this level by meditation, and you still have to find the spirit of the elements.

Mage is indeed a resource-hungry profession. It seems that not only the Fire Realm needs to open up the space channel, but also the Elemental Realm of other departments have to start looking for it and find a way to go there.

Elemental spirits like this should be the most common in these elemental worlds, right? "

Mo Lan looked at the big hole that had already been filled, and jumped onto the back of the winged beast, heading back.

Mo Lan sat cross-legged on the back of the Winged Sky Beast and deduced spells, and the speed of the Winged Sky Beast quickly reached the mirror lake, but when Mo Lan approached the Mage Tower, he suddenly sensed an abnormal wave of mental power.

Looking down, a group of people walked out of the mage's tower and gathered in the square outside. Many people's faces were full of envy.

Feeling this abnormal fluctuation, Mo Lan suddenly had some guesses in his heart, but when he saw one familiar face after another below, a trace of doubt suddenly arose in his heart.

The imperial emissary landed on the ground, and Mo Lan walked down quickly.

"Lin Wu, Zong Xin, and you guys are all outside, so who is advancing to the fourth ring now?"

Mo Lan asked directly, the fluctuations that emerged from the mage tower were clearly someone who was advancing to the fourth ring mage.

Before Lu Bin came back, Lin Wu looked at the Mage Tower with a complicated expression.

"It's Zhang Guangmo."

"Zhang Guangmo?"

Mo Lan was a little surprised at this moment, but when she recalled the pictures she saw when she passed by again and again, she suddenly felt a little taken for granted.

There is no mediocrity in the Mage Association, and there are no lazy people. Everyone may not be considered a genius, but they are definitely high-quality talents, and they are high-quality talents who will work hard, know how to work hard, and are willing to work hard. This is the most terrifying thing.

But these high-quality talents will not give up rest while working hard. Combining work and rest is their way of working hard. It’s not that they don’t want to work hard all the time, but because rest time is their need for self-regulation and emotional regulation. Being tense all the time is not necessarily a good thing .

But Zhang Guangmo was different. Sometimes when Mo Lan met him while eating, he was deriving spells.

I saw him when I passed the training ground, he was training.

Occasionally, when his spiritual power swept into his room, he was meditating.

Mo Lan suddenly realized that he was working hard every time, it was not a coincidence, it was inevitable.

"He's very talented, and he's one of the hardest working players in the association. It's normal for him to be a step ahead."

"I want to work hard too."

Lin Wu's words made Mo Lan slightly startled, and then he reacted and patted him on the shoulder guiltily.

"Let the elite members participate in the management. There are enough elite members, and the division of authority is clear. You can check it regularly.

in addition"

Mo Lan pondered for a moment.

"I will find a way to compensate the members involved in the management, after all, everyone who comes to the Mage Association is here to study mages.

Since they are all serving the people of the entire association, it is also appropriate to get some compensation, at least to make up for the time lost due to management. "

"Well, thank you."

Lin Wu nodded, raised his head and looked forward, and said softly.

"He's done."