Chapter 332: Acquaintance (Third Shift)
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With the growth of the Mage Association, Mo Lan's personal homepage has attracted more and more attention, and the posts published on the personal page will also be synchronized to the main forum.
So as soon as the post was posted, someone saw it, and then a series of question marks followed.
"When I put a question mark, it's not that I have a problem, it's that I think you have a problem."
"That's all."
"Ah, is this the boss?"
"Love love love."
As the popularity increased, more and more people saw it, and more and more people spoke. Mo Lan wandered around in the comment area, smiling, and immediately felt at ease.
But at this time Xu Zongxin suddenly walked over.
"President, someone is looking for you."
"Huh? Who."
A trace of doubt appeared in Mo Lan's heart, he didn't know anyone in the capital.
"Lord Morse."
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Several question marks appeared in Mo Lan's head.
"He sent someone to invite you to enjoy the flowers."
Mo Lan rolled her eyes when she heard this reason.
"That's a ridiculous reason."
"Will it take you long?"
"Go, why don't you go, Morse is obviously eyeing this chariot.
After all, he is the king, this is his territory, guests are welcome, I will naturally go at his invitation, I can't be rude. "
"I'm afraid I can't beat him."
Xu Zongxin muttered in a low voice, and Mo Lan immediately looked at him when he heard the words.
"Huh? What does it mean to be unable to fight? Why do we fight?
Fighting and killing people, don't you understand that harmony makes money? Do you not understand silent development?
What can't be beaten, is it important? It's not important, it's not important at all, the main thing is to give the host a little face. "
After Mo Lan finished speaking, she walked out.
"Give me the chariot, it stands to reason that nobles must ride in a carriage when they travel, evil nobles.
We don't have a carriage, so let's drive a chariot. "
"good."
When the chariot drove out of the manor, the old servant driving the carriage was dumbfounded.
Mo Lan opened the window with a calm face.
"Lead the way."
"yes."
The old servant responded subconsciously, but just after the response, he realized that he was a little more in awe of the earl who was the projector.
They honestly drove the carriage to lead the way, and the chariot followed. On the road, the aborigines were so frightened that they entered the city because of the monsters, even if they saw the carriage leading the way, they were quite frightened.
The player looked curiously at the rumored chariot.
Mo Lan's manor itself is not very far from the Marquis' Castle, and it will arrive in a short while.
This is more of a palace than a castle.
The scale is huge, surrounded by a high wall, and Mo Lan's spiritual power found that its material is unusual.
The huge city walls seem to be built of elemental stone. This discovery made Mo Lan raise his eyebrows, and his eyes were not right when he looked at the palace.
"Hey, how much money does it cost to go down this circle of city walls, is equivalent to how many mage towers.
This is just the city wall, and counting the words inside, hiss, the Marquis of Morse is really rich. "
Mo Lan said silently in his heart, he found that even if his association copied a few nobles, it was far inferior to the accumulation of Morse.
I'm so hungry, I really want to. Cough cough.
"Lord Earl, we are here, please get out of the car and walk."
Mo Lan got out of the car with a smile.
"Let's go, take me to see Marquis Morse."
The servants introduced him, and Mo Lan led Xu Zongxin into the closely guarded palace.
After a while, after arriving at a garden, Mo Lan saw a middle-aged man full of majesty.
No need for an introduction, Mo Lan immediately understood that he was the most powerful person in the Kingdom of Morse who controlled the entire kingdom, the Marquis of Morse.
"I have seen Lord Marquis."
Mo Lan said in his mouth, but his body didn't intend to salute at all, and Marquis Morse didn't care about it.
"Earl Jingshui is really young, young and promising, come, sit next to me."
"The Marquis of Morse is overrated. A small achievement is not worth mentioning. Thanks to the appreciation of the Marquis."
Mo Lan sat down unceremoniously, and started talking nonsense with Marquis Morse, who was talking nonsense and Mo Lan followed suit.
No matter what the Marquis of Morse is talking about, he can say ten sentences with one sentence of Mo Lan. I couldn't answer, and I doubted myself a little.
Mo Lan was not in a hurry at all, since the Marquis of Morse was willing to talk to him, so let's talk, this talk is much more interesting than talking with a group of gangsters on the Internet.
Finally, even a city like the Marquis of Morse had run out of patience, interrupted Mo Lan's plan to talk about the dog eating the moon, and stepped into the topic one step at a time.
Because he found out that it would be dark if it continued, and it would be difficult for Mo Lan to leave when the time came.
Of course, the more important thing is that whenever the Marquis of Morse wants to make indirect hints, Mo Lan can twist the topic, making people wonder whether he understands or not, which makes the Marquis of Morse have a headache.
"The Earl of Jingshui really deserves to be the creator of mages, with broad knowledge and profound knowledge.
Although Red Maple City is good, it is located in the south and is relatively remote. Both resources and talents are far inferior to the capital. It is inevitable that Earl Jingshui still has some restrictions on his development there.
As the core of the kingdom, the capital has many talents and countless magic resources. Why not move the Mage Association over to the Earl of Jingshui?
As long as Earl Jingshui moves the Mage Association here, I will set aside a piece of land in the prosperous area of Wangcheng as the residence of the association.
As long as you move over, I will make the decision to merge the Wangdu Mage Association into your Mage Association. You will still be the president, and you will be in charge of the entire Mage Association.
And the Morse family will provide financial support and resource support to the Masters Association.
Every member of the association can get a lot of money, and the Morse family can provide all the resources needed by the mage association.
Earl Jingshui will become the most intimate partner of the Morse family, and I can satisfy all your reasonable demands.
I don't know how? "
Morse seized the gap between Mo Lan's speech and directly presented the attractive conditions. In his opinion, it was almost impossible for Mo Lan to refuse such an offer.
For this point, the Marquis of Morse was very sure, because he felt that he had already pinpointed Mo Lan's psychology.
Want power, to lead the mage association of the entire kingdom, to lead the mages of the entire kingdom, what kind of power is this?
If you want status, you will be the closest person to the Morse family. What kind of status is this?
If you love research, then provide resources for any research, which is how important it is.
In the view of the Marquis of Morse, Mo Lan had no reason to refuse.
Looking at the confident Marquis of Morse, Mo Lan rolled her eyes and complained silently.
"I am flattered by the importance of Lord Marquis. I am just an ordinary mage. It is just luck to create a mage. How can I compare with the masters of the Wangdu Mage Association.
And it's only the fifth ring so far, how can I have the face to lead the entire mage association, I'm not worthy. "
Mo Lan's face was full of guilt and emotion.
"I really can't bear it, Lord Marquis don't say any more, it's getting late today, I'm leaving first."
After hearing what Mo Lan said, the Marquis of Morse's face was not very good-looking, but he still said a few words and asked the servant to send Mo Lan away.
Mo Lan followed the servant and left, curling her lips and rolling her eyes.
But just before leaving the palace, the corner of his eyes suddenly caught sight of a person.
"Huh? Why does this person look familiar?"
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