Realistic Game

  Chapter 123 Followers (three shifts)

  Mo Lan waited quietly, waiting for Earl Hongfeng to leave, he believed that Earl Hongfeng would definitely check the situation of the castle soon.

  Although the castle has been shattered, Earl Red Maple will never sit back and ignore the contents.

  Sure enough, as expected by Mo Lan, Earl Hongfeng left in a hurry, leaving behind an elite fighter and some professional fighters to guard.

"Start!"

  As soon as the message was sent, the long-awaited wizard group directly below immediately began to cast spells.

  Half is stone wall art, forming a hole in the area where Mo Lan died.

  The other half is fireball, the explosion of fireball.

   More than forty fireballs gathered and exploded, causing the remaining soldiers to cover their faces with their arms quickly, and their bodies retreated a few steps abruptly.

  At this moment, Mo Lan clicked to resurrect before the flames dissipated.

   "Water Shield!"

After being resurrected,    was shrouded in flames and burned all over, and Mo Lan hurriedly set the only water shield technique on him.

  The whole person sank into the hole under the action of gravity, and the soldiers staying beside him could only throw a few spells on the flames.

  Several screams, it seems that a few people have died, but the earth is still closed, Mo Lan disappeared.

  In a certain underground space, Molan is scorched all over.

   "Retracted."

  "Are we leaving like this? There are definitely many good things in the castle.

  With the ability of the stone wall technique, we can move through the ground flexibly, and maybe we can gain a lot. "

   Mo Lan looked up his eyes and said aloud.

  "First, Earl Red Maple is very strong, so I dare not resurrect and run away while he is guarding me. I don't want to go to death. Sometimes I like to die, but I never die.

  Second, the Earl of Red Maple is now definitely in the ruins of the castle. With your strength, it is very likely that he will die somewhere before he can cast a spell. He is an elite level. "

   "Elite level, Mo God, didn’t you kill an elite level before?"

   "I can't beat this, or else you still need to say it?

  Don’t say anything else in this castle, Guangjinus is definitely more than 10,000, here is tens of millions, and the market is good or even hundreds of millions.

  Don’t I want it? Think, but I really can't beat it, what can I do, so, now listen to my third point.

  Thirdly, Yi Fei and I said that the division would return him to him. I will leave first. If you want to fight for wealth, it will be excusable.

  I’ll give you a hint, try to find money, don’t plan to retire with your whole body, if you find the money, put it on the market, so it doesn’t matter if you die. "

  Mo Lan sent a message to Yi Fei after speaking, and then drove out a passage on his own and walked out.

  Although he is unable to support the use of the third-level spell slot due to his weak state of mental power, the first-level spell slot of the stone wall technique is sufficient and does not affect him.

The magic group behind    hesitated, Mo Lan thought for a while and turned around and said.

   "By the way, I will surprise Earl Red Maple in thirty minutes. You'd better stay away first.

  Wait for me to finish the surprise and be in action. "

  At this time, the mages also made up their minds, and none of them left with Mo Lan.

  Mo Lan didn't say anything when he saw this, and silently left the area, then went up to the surface, and detoured to a short distance from the sinkhole, with a smile on his face.

  The spells on the first and second sides of the ink cartridge had been restored, and Mo Lan waited until the 30th minute.

   "Splitting the ground!"

   "Splitting the ground!"

  Mo Lan, who had finished casting the spell, turned around and jumped into the vertical hole that had already been prepared.

  The previously frustrated ground splitting technique exerts its true power as a four-ring spell at this moment.

  Boom! Rumble!

  The big earthquake shook, and three or four cracks appeared on the ground extending towards the tiankeng.

  The crack was interrupted at the edge of the tiankeng, tearing the tiankeng, and the shaking became more intense.

  The stone wall that originally supported the pit wall shattered in the vibration.

  Boom! boom!

  Under the two ground splitting techniques, the tiankeng collapsed again, and the surrounding soil and gravel rushed into the middle like a torrent.

  Boom!

  A golden beam of light blasted out of the tiankeng, and the mud splashed, melted and disappeared, followed by a roar.

   "Mo Lan!!!"

  Mo Lan glanced at the beam of light in confusion, feeling a little strange, but felt the soldier approaching quickly behind him, and quickly turned and left.

   casually left the core area, did not rush to the Chamber of Commerce to find Al He Zhouhao, but went to the Black Crow Gang resident and found the Scar.

  Scar saw that his eyes were a little complicated, and silently gave a thumbs up.

  "I want to know what material is used to cast the castle of Earl Red Maple? What are its characteristics? Where are they?"

  Scar was silent for a while, and said aloud.

  "Black iron stone, an extremely precious stone, is as hard as iron, and has extremely high spell resistance. Normal elemental spell hits do not exist on it.

  Black iron stone is extremely rare, and the weight of the same size stone, black iron stone is several times or even ten times that of ordinary stone, the price is very expensive, often one hundred catties of black iron stone requires one Kinus.

  There are black iron stones in the mountains to the north. They have the following characteristics: they are pitch black as ink, hard in texture, and metallic, and they make a sonorous metal collision sound when struck, just like black iron.

  The best quality black iron stone is as smooth as jade, other properties are the same, but more excellent, the spell resistance and its own hardness are even better than other black iron stones.

  This kind of black iron stone is often called black iron jade, and the price is ten times that of ordinary black iron stone. "

  "How much is the message?"

  Scar looked at him complicatedly.

  "Free delivery. According to our help rules, we have decided to sever all trading relationships with you. The news is delivered to you for free, which is good for gathering and scattered."

   "You are really well informed."

  Mo Lan gave a thumbs up, did not say anything, just nodded.

   "Thank you."

   "This official business is over, now let's talk about private affairs."

  Scar is pulled out from behind, a bear with a sturdy waist and a tall horse.

  "The parents of this child were beaten to death by aristocrats on the street. They were stimulated since childhood, and their heads were not very good.

   Pulled by some of us, I heard that you bombed the castle of Count Red Maple.

  I want to be a follower for you. "

  Mo Lan turned to look at the bear.

  Man Xiong's face was serious, he tapped his chest hard, and made two dull voices.

   "The wild bear will stand in front of you, and the wild bear will die in front of you."

  Mo Lan looked at Man Xiong's eyes, his eyes did not move at all, and he met Mo Lan.

  In his eyes, Mo Lan only saw something similar to paranoia.

  "Okay, you will follow me in the future, and you can do whatever I ask you to do."

  "Okay~www.wuxiamtl.com~Master."

The brutal bear's momentum relaxed, subconsciously trying to show a silly smile, but suddenly reacted, his face stretched, becoming serious, leaving the scar, and standing behind Mo Lan, his majestic body was a lot taller than Mo Lan. .

  Mo Lan looked at the scar.

  "The shop must not be open anymore, please retreat, we will get together and get together."

   "It's good to get together, good to go."

  Mo Lan took the wild bear and left, hurried to the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce, and picked up Zhou Hao and Al.

  But when I wanted to leave the city gate, I found it was too late. The gate was under martial law, and the soldiers guarding the city were still holding pictures in their hands.

  Mo Lan curled his lips, and he didn't need to look at it to know that it was himself that was painted properly.

  　 Thank you "Bei Minghong" for the 1,500 rewards, thank you for your support.

  　　 In addition, after May Day is over, training is about to start again. I’m sorry to say that, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I will try my best to keep two and three changes, and continue to burst after the eighth is over. I hope everyone will be considerate.

  (End of this chapter)