Chapter 239 Challenge

The mental power in the mage tower fluctuates steadily and gradually converges. It is obvious that it has successfully broken through and is adapting to the current state.

"How can I make up for the training time?"

Mo Lan fell into deep thought. He wanted to give reasonable compensation to those who served the association.

They don't lack pure wealth. They can become elite members in the Mage Association, and even the elders and vice presidents. Many of them have a guild behind them.

There are more than 200 people in the Mage Association of 500 people who are backed by the guild. The last time they are registered in a certain guild, they don't join or hold real jobs, but they only need occasional help to receive money.

And the remaining two hundred or so people are not invited, but just don't want to. They can exchange the money and resources they need by completing some tasks in the association. They don't need to name the guild, and they don't want to.

Even ordinary members of the Mage Association are extremely sought-after in the outside world. This is the gold content of the Mage Association.

Therefore, simply compensating for wealth is meaningless, and even in Mo Lan's view, this is simply an insult to them.

Just like Mo Lan himself, ask yourself, if someone gives him money to help with work and delays his research and cultivation, Mo Lan will not even look at him, and even feel uncomfortable, no matter how much money he has .

So the first thing to rule out is monetary compensation.

"Magic plant treasures? Forget it, the low-level ones are no different from money, and the high-level associations can't get them out at the moment.

How about technical library points? Hiss, it's a bit interesting, but it's not very interesting. Give them time, and their own research can get points, which will also benefit their own growth. "

Mo Lan had a headache and frowned.

"It would be great if there is a time-based spell. The time will be doubled directly. Twenty-four hours a day will be used for management, and another forty-eight hours will be used for cultivation and research."

When Mo Lan was complaining, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Wait, research doesn't count, if it's cultivation, then maybe there's a way!"

However, at this moment, a familiar voice sounded, interrupting Mo Lan's thoughts.

"Moshen Moshen, are you doing any activities here? Stand outside."

"No, hey, Yi Fei, why are you here? Are you all here too?"

Mo Lan restrained her thoughts, wrote down a few notes in the notepad, looked at the person who came, and said with some surprise.

"Yo, we didn't bother you, did we? I'm sorry, I didn't say a word in advance when I came."

Yi Fei noticed Mo Lan's actions, and immediately said apologetically.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't bother."

"Oh, that's good, if I accidentally interrupt God Mo's inspiration, then I will be guilty.

By the way, let’s talk about it, there are two main reasons for my visit this time.

First of all, I want to call everyone over what you told us last time, and discuss it together. "

Yi Fei didn't point it out, but Mo Lan reacted as soon as he heard it, and nodded.

"Secondly, it is to take over the transfer method of the law-breaking swordsman from our association. The accumulated points should be enough to exchange for a skill with constant spells, right?"

"Oh, that's enough, just go through a procedure when the time comes.

But the law-breaking swordsman? "

Mo Lan looked at Yi Fei thoughtfully, and the others were also slightly different.

The name of this profession makes them a little fanciful.

"Hey, this is the last thing. A member of our association wants to challenge you."

Yi Fei said with some embarrassment.

"He wanted to challenge before, but it's a pity that the taillights of the car you dumped can't be seen, there is no way, now he finally sees the taillights of the car, so hurry up and seize the opportunity to challenge, want to see how close you are to Moshen gap.

In addition, by the way, I will also show Mo Shen the profession of a law-breaking swordsman, and it will be a good price when I evaluate it later.

The profession of a law-breaking swordsman is not weak. "

It has to be said that Yi Fei is very good at talking, obviously he wants to challenge Mo Lan, but he puts his posture in a very extreme way, which makes people feel uneasy.

"That's him."

Yi Fei pointed to the player behind him who was looking at Mo Lan with a cold face, with a hint of pride on his face.

Yi Fei smiled when he saw this.

"Born as a professional player, there is a sense of arrogance, God Mo forgive me."

However, before Yi Fei finished speaking, the man spoke.

"To kill you, one sword is enough."

The eyes of the surrounding mages suddenly changed when they heard the words, and the eyes that were originally watching the excitement became cold. They didn't say anything or move anything, but the elements in the air became agitated unknowingly.

At this moment, there are at least a hundred three-ring spells in preparation, which can be released at any time.

Mages never beep.

The smile on Mo Lan's face faltered, and she pressed down with her hands behind her back.

And Yi Fei's face darkened in an instant, and he was about to say something, but before he could speak, a voice sounded from the direction of the mage tower.

"Challenge the president? Who are you? Can any cat or dog challenge the president?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the mage tower, and saw a person holding an eyebrow-length steel staff in his hand.

The body of the stick is as thick as an egg, and at the top near the eyebrow is a pure steel ball slightly larger than a fist. A symbolic crystal is inlaid in the middle to insist that it is a staff.

Seeing this, Mo Lan showed a smile on his face, turned his head and said to Yi Fei.

"Yi Fei, the person on my side just happened to be a four-ring mage.

What's your name? "

"he is."

Just as Yi Fei was about to say something to Mo Lan, he waved his hand.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter what his name is, he just happened to be promoted.

It's better to let the two of them fight, lest I end up bullying the younger generation. "

"Molan you"

"Shut up!"

A cold light flashed in Yi Fei's eyes, he shouted in a low voice, and then looked at Mo Lan with a smile on his face.

"That's fine, but where is God Ink planning to be?"

Yi Fei also took Mo Lan's steps and came down.

"Right here."

Mo Lan said aloud.

"Put away your spells one by one, don't be ashamed to throw them away.

It’s as if you’ve never seen the world before. You’re proud to tell others that you’re going to cast a spell, right?

Next time I will add a special class on how to cover up elemental fluctuations before casting spells, it's embarrassing.

Let me spread out now, and leave a 100-meter circle for them to duel. "

The mages around stepped aside gigglingly, but Yi Fei was startled when he heard the words.

"This one hundred meters? Do you want to go a little further?"

"it's okay no problem."

Mo Lan waved his hand, and the swordsman player turned cold when he saw this, snorted coldly, and walked towards Zhang Guangmo.

"Kill him and then kill you."

He said in a cold voice, it's a pity that no one paid attention to him, but Yi Fei looked at him with a little colder eyes.

After a while, a 100-meter circle was emptied, and Mo Lan organized manpower to cast spells, using a five-centimeter-high step to indicate the circle range.

"If you leave the circle, you lose, and when you die, the battle begins when the stone in my hand falls to the ground."

Mo Lan threw the stone in his hand, and everyone focused their eyes on it.

Boom!

The moment the sound of the stone falling to the ground sounded, the long sword was unsheathed, and a strange energy vibrated in the swordsman's body.

The sharp blade was unsheathed, and the white glow flashed, and everyone's heart felt slightly chilled.

Although this swordsman is proud, he still has strength, and this profession seems to be a bit restrained by mages, Zhang Guangmo and others

Everyone turned their heads to look at Zhang Guangmo, but he had already disappeared, leaving only four spell fluctuations.

A spell burst out with dazzling brilliance, as if looking directly at the sun. Except for the members of the association who used the magic protection in advance, everyone was blinded.

In the light technique, a spell wave fell around the swordsman, and mages who observed with mental power found that the elements and air around the swordsman were all disturbed, and there was no pattern at all, so they couldn't perceive it.

The swordsman who suddenly lost his senses bowed his waist and held his sword and slashed around!

The sword left marks, and the disturbing elements seemed to be cut off by the long sword, but nothing was obtained.

Zhang Guangmo appeared above his head without a sound, and the staff in his hand fell towards his head in an instant. The speed was fast, but there was no roar, and even the strong wind disappeared. It was eerily quiet.

boom!

Yi Fei and the others regained their vision, and when they opened their eyes, they saw a headless corpse lying down. Zhang Guangmo shook his head disdainfully with his staff in his hand.

"To kill you, one stick is enough."

Continuous Chapter(*︶*)..:*

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