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Chapter 392 Escaped

"Stone track?!"

"right."

"Can it be done like this?"

Mo Lan looked at him with strange eyes upon hearing this.

"Why not, have you seen the Mage Tower?

The stone wall technique of the power level of the sixth ring, the stone rail condensed by the power of the six rings, not to mention ordinary steel, is not as hard as any other steel, and it can definitely hold the train.

As for the smoothness, it is enough when it is condensed to this level, if it is not enough, I can add another greasy technique. "

"But this"

Before the president could say anything, Mo Lan rushed to answer.

"It doesn't matter if you're worried about the lack of toughness of the stone. These stone rails are all disposable. Even if I use this stone rail next time, I will use magic to strengthen it again. There will be absolutely no problems.

And in fact, to be honest, the problem of derailment is not a big problem, and the problem of broken rails is not a big problem.

In reality, where the rails are, the trains are there. I am different.

I am where the train is, the rails. Oh no, where the stone rails are. "

"Ah this."

Many presidents didn't know what to say for a while, in fact many of them were too shocked to speak.

"This is just driving the train out of the degree of freedom of the freight car, while maintaining the speed and carrying capacity of the train."

"What do you think? Return the truck, the truck can have this thing freedom?

There is no limit to the terrain, you can drive over any terrain, open mountains when you meet mountains, build bridges when you meet rivers, and create a way for you to pass if there is no road.

Damn, it’s walking with the road, wherever you go, let alone a truck, bicycles don’t have the freedom to do this, and there’s this outrageous speed and carrying capacity.”

"This thing is simply a loophole, how can it still play like this?"

The two presidents who discussed the railroad track before were also silent.

"Did someone steal this stone track?"

"Those who are capable of gravel tracks shouldn't steal this, right?

So what if it was stolen, maybe the next train will go this way or not. "

"So none of the problems we just thought about are actually problems?"

"Ababa."

There was only one sentence left in everyone's heart, and it took a long time for someone to hold back a sentence.

"God Mo, this mage tower should consume a lot of energy, right?"

"Oh, this, that's right, it is equivalent to the power of a six-ring spell, and the consumption is many times that of a normal six-ring spell. If you keep playing it like this, the consumption is indeed terrifying."

Mo Lan nodded, sincerely approving.

"However, things like earth elements are everywhere in the sky, and we are already preparing to build a large-scale earth element collection field.

When the collection field is completed, it shouldn't be a big problem to keep several trains running at full capacity with the amount of earth elements collected. "

The president nodded when he heard the words, then thought of something, and asked again.

"That security issue"

As soon as the words fell, a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket appeared instantly, and a monster as high as five ranks was hit by the train as soon as it reached the side of the train. It died suddenly and its body was scorched black.

Then a huge hand grabbed the corpse of the monster and placed it on the empty carriage at the rear of the train.

The president couldn't speak anymore, looking at the pure white mage tower, he was silent for a moment.

Mo Lan was attracted by the monster, and turned around to look at him upon hearing this.

"What did you just say?"

"Nothing."

The president looked at the mage tower and fell silent.

I am still asking such outrageous questions while the Mage Tower is here. How stupid I am, really, really stupid.

The train arrived at Hongfeng City in the blink of an eye, and the players in Hongfeng City who heard the news gathered around Hongfeng City early to watch this behemoth.

They have long heard that the train of the Master Association is very big.

First, four stone rails and stone foundations extend from the horizon, and then there is a high-speed train. When seeing this huge monster, everyone was surprised and speechless.

The body with a width of six meters and a height of 3.5 meters has ample space and at the same time gives a sense of oppression. The high-speed Mercedes-Benz is oncoming. Standing in front makes people feel stuffy in the chest and out of breath. The oppression is too strong .

The train braked slowly, and when it came to a complete stop, the striped water shield technique covering the body dissipated, and many presidents on it walked down following Mo Lan's pace, and Yi Fei walked beside Mo Lan, listening to what Mo Lan had to say.

"I feel that there is still room for improvement in the water shield technique. Although it has been changed to a bar shape this time, I still feel that the wind resistance is too large and wastes power.

After going back, let people toss and toss to see if it can be streamlined and reduce wind resistance as much as possible, so that the speed can be much faster. "

"indeed."

Yi Fei nodded in agreement, and Mo Lan had already got off the car, so he didn't say anything more. As soon as he thought about it, a big red hand appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

It's clearly a big flaming hand, but it doesn't look like half a flaming hand, but it gives people a real feeling.

Flame's big hand directly grabbed a stone tablet on the train. The stone tablet was clean and white, with a covenant engraved on it, and on the back were the signatures of the presidents of eighty-four guilds (associations), including Mo Lan.

These are just copies. Everyone signed on the original copy of the Mage Association, and at the same time left a trace of breath or a spiritual imprint on their own signature.

Both the breath and the spiritual mark are unique, and there is only one copy. This is the most direct proof of identity.

The stele was eight meters high. Mo Lan stretched out his hand, and a three-story stone platform was formed amidst the surging soil. The stele was directly located on the stone platform, announcing to Red Maple City that the Morse Players Alliance was officially established today.

"Go, next stop!"

Many presidents got on the train, and the train started again. The train did not move, and the track went first.

In an instant, the track was laid beyond the horizon, the engine set roared, and the train galloped away like a long dragon.

Next stop, Qingyan City!

Morse Kingdom, Dashicheng.

Dashicheng is located in the southernmost part of the Marquis of Morse and borders the Southern Empire. It is a border town and a mountain city.

Big Rock City, as its name suggests, is located on a big rocky mountain, blocking the main road from the Southern Empire to the Morse Kingdom.

At this time, several people ran out of a mountain forest in a panic on the south side of Dashicheng.

"Where is this?"

A man with a scar on his face asked aloud, his eyes were indifferent, and he licked his lips, exuding a bloody smell.

"It seems to be a small kingdom, what is it called Morse?"

"Kingdom? Who cares, find a place to hide quickly, or the dogs will come after them again."

"good."

They identified the direction and walked in one direction, but before they left, a man with small eyes in the team showed a trace of doubt in his eyes.

They seem to have escaped a little too smoothly, and the pursuers are far from the horrors in the rumors.

The small-eyed man shook his head and continued to run forward.

Maybe the rumors are wrong, don't worry about it, it's a good thing to run out.

Finally escaped!

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