Chapter 330 The Red Robe Mage

"My lord Earl, this is your exclusive manor. His Majesty will receive you tomorrow morning. Please make preparations."

After Huo Te said in a cold tone, he turned around and left. Seeing this, Mo Lan smiled, got out of the car and pointed to the manor.

"Picking up a manor for nothing, this earl seems to be quite a bargain."

Lu Bin smiled and pointed to the players behind him.

"That's right, haven't you seen how jealous they are?"

Mo Lan looked back, and each player was stunned at the huge manor, envious and jealous.

The live broadcast room was also completely occupied by lemon essence, and the anchor's speech became sour.

"It seems that the housing prices in the capital are quite expensive."

Mo Lan shrugged.

"That's right, how much does a guild cost if it is stationed in the city.

Not to mention the other things in this manor, there is no problem with stationing 1,800 people. "

Lu Bin said with a smile.

"Let's go, don't stand there stupidly outside."

After Mo Lan finished speaking, he looked up at the sky, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. After he finished speaking, he got into the car, and the chariot slowly drove towards the manor. There were no butlers and servants. The gate opened automatically, allowing the chariot to drive in. After entering, the gate opened again. Automatically shuts off.

In the core palace of the capital, the Marquis of Morse was sitting in his study. A water mirror was suspended in front of him. On the water mirror, a chariot was heading towards the manor led by two teams of cavalry.

When Mo Lan got out of the car, even the smile on Mo Lan's face could be seen clearly on the water mirror.

And when Mo Lan raised his head and smiled, Marquis Morse felt that Mo Lan's gaze was already looking at him through the water mirror.

This is smiling at him.

A thought came to Marquis Morse's mind.

"He found us."

An old figure in a red robe next to him said aloud.

"Then does he know it's us?"

The red-robed mage shook his head.

"With me here, he couldn't track it down, but he probably guessed something, so he didn't track it down. He just greeted us."

As soon as the mage finished speaking, the picture on the water mirror became blurred, and a piece of the inside of the manor became blurred.

The blurred boundaries gradually expanded, gradually spreading to the entire manor.

In the water mirror, the outside of the manor is still clearly visible, but the inside of the manor is already blurred, only chaotic color blocks can be seen, and there is no information at all.

"They blocked the probe."

After the mage finished speaking, Marquis Morse nodded.

"Can you see the strength of this Mo Lan?"

"It can't be seen that the spiritual power of a mage is restrained. Unless there is a head-on confrontation and collision, it is difficult to see the strength of a mage."

"Then what strength do you think he is?"

"At most the fourth ring, it is impossible to reach the fifth ring. I have tried the meditation method he created, and the effect is really good. It can improve the spiritual power, but the speed is limited. It is only such a short time, so it cannot be too much."

"Then do you know what this is?"

Marquis Morse pointed to the chariot in the previous picture and said.

"Mechanical construction, what the hell is this? Can you understand it? Can you manufacture it?"

The red-robed mage's face was solemn, and he pondered for a moment.

"I just noticed a big fluctuation of the fire element, and this mechanically constructed chariot can only be moved by the effect of the fire element spell.

As for manufacturing, I don't know. "

The Marquis of Morse didn't get angry, just nodded when he heard the words, and slapped his hands lightly, and someone walked in from outside.

"What about your intelligence? What is Mo Lan's current strength?"

"Report to the Marquis, this"

The player rubbed his hands, Marquis Morse's face remained unchanged, and the attendant next to him took out some money to him.

Judging by his proficiency, it is obvious that he has not done it once or twice.

"Cheer up, Fifth Ring."

The red-robed mage next to him was stunned and retorted.

"How is it possible? If you hadn't lied to me before, how could it be possible to reach the fifth ring in a short time with meditation."

A smile appeared on the corner of the player's mouth.

"Master Marquis, this is another question, do you need an answer?"

The attendant glanced at Marquis Morse and silently gave the money, and the player opened his mouth immediately after receiving the money.

"This is because Mo Lan has developed a meditation room long ago. I don't know the specific method, but the efficiency of meditation in it is several times that of the outside world.

People don't meditate stupidly. "

The face of the red-robed mage instantly became a little ugly.

The Marquis of Morse glanced at the red-robed mage, wondering what he was thinking, and then said.

"Then do you know what this is?"

Under the motion of Marquis Morse, the red-robed mage moved the water mirror to the player and showed him the image of the chariot.

"I know this, and I can probably guess a little bit about the principle of manufacturing."

After watching it, the player said aloud, the red-robed mage and the Marquis of Morse became a little more energetic in an instant, and looked at him seriously.

This time the attendant gave the money directly, but the player shook his head after taking it.

"Mo Lan is the pillar of our projectors. He has sold his information many times, sold his technology many times, and made my conscience uneasy. I have been condemned by my fellow projectors, and I have too much burden. The car is Mo Lan's biggest secret right now."

Morse knocked on the table indifferently to interrupt the player, which made him stunned.

"Okay, don't say so much, you have to pay more.

At least one gold. "

"I hope your answer satisfies me."

"Don't worry, Lord Marquis, my service will definitely satisfy you."

The player accepted a Jinnas with a smile. Now this thing is equivalent to several thousand, and he said directly after receiving the money.

"This is a chariot driven by an engine. The specific attack method is unknown. It is known to move fast and have high defense.

And what you care about should be the engine technology. I don't know how Molan realized it.

But probably I can still guess that it is nothing more than using the explosion to push the iron rod, and finally drive the runner to drive. "

"Fireball!"

The red-robed mage said suddenly, and the player nodded upon hearing that.

"It should be a ring of fireball technique, using the explosion of the fireball technique as power, and the reciprocating explosion drives the chariot to move.

So, is this answer satisfactory? "

Seeing the shocked expression of the red-robed mage, Morse didn't say anything, and waved him to leave.

After the players left, Marquis Morse said to the red-robed mage.

"Go back and ask about the specific situation of the Projector Chariot, and research it.

In addition, get ready for the Mage Association exchange in a few days, and I will be there to watch it. "

"Yes, Lord Marquis."

After the red-robed mage left, Marquis Morse fell silent, tapped his fingers on the desk, and suddenly made up his mind, and said softly.

"Bring that projector back."

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