Realistic Game

"His, it looks like I caught a big fish."

The president of the Red Maple City Branch murmured to himself, because he suddenly discovered that this man in black had a level five level.

Although it looks like it has just broken through the fifth rank, the fifth rank is the fifth rank.

Tier 5, seemingly not high, can be killed by the Mage Association at will, but in fact the entire Mage Association player only reached the sixth ring by Mo Lan, and the other highest is only the fifth ring.

Tier 5 is even rarer among the overall player team, and this is also true among the aborigines. Although Tier 6 exists, Tier 6 is generally the highest combat power, and Tier 5 is already the highest combat power on the surface.

But now a "highest combat power" Tier 5 has become a spy.

Looking at the careful pace of the man in black and the professionally trained movements at a glance, the club president can be sure that the man in black must come from a strictly trained professional organization, and it will never be of a sudden nature. Rascals, this kind of profession is not something that cans be played by Rascals.

"Being able to have a spy of this level means that there must be a seventh-tier presence in the power.

Only when Tier 7 suppresses the background, Tier 6 becomes the highest combat power on the surface, and Tier 5 merges into this position and becomes a spy.

And the neighbors that have this kind of strength and are related to us...that must come from the three surrounding empires, or one of the three empires..."

The branch president murmured to himself, watching this man in black leave Red Maple City to the direction of the Mage Association, with a thought, a message was sent directly to Mo Lan's tower spirit.

Taring received the news and immediately noticed the breath of the man in black, but the man in black directly paid attention after passing through the forest and entering the lake area.

But at this moment Mo Lan was studying, Ta Ling did not disturb Mo Lan.

The man in black hides by the lake, and feels a panic for some reason, as if there is a giant beast creeping in this blue lake, as long as he takes a step forward, he will be swallowed by the beast.

The man in black noticed the unprecedented depression, hesitated for a long time, and finally turned and left unwillingly.

As soon as Mo Lan recovered from the research, Ta Ling projected the image of the man in black.

"Received a report from the chairman of the Red Maple City Branch, suspected of being a spy from the empire, are you arrested?"

"Wearing tight-fitting black clothes in broad daylight, no wonder you would call this a spy."

Mo Lan glanced at it and said speechlessly, but Mo Lan also noticed that this black suit was probably not ordinary clothes, but a kind of treasure, which could assist in sneaking and hiding the breath.

The key is that this treasure seems to be a standard equipment.

"The forces in the empire? I'm afraid it is the empire, right?

According to intelligence, it is unrealistic to wait for the leisure forces to raise a spy of this level.

Moreover, the Marquis of Morse was gone, and someone was rushed back in a dingy time ago. It is purely normal for the spies to come, and there will be problems if they do not come. It should be the spies of which empire.

However, the current speciality of the Morse Kingdom should be in the eyes of these empires. As long as the emperor is not blind, he will definitely be able to see the huge potential of trains and machinery. "

Mo Lan knew it in his heart, and he was not surprised. This kind of thing is inevitable. Sooner or later, how can anyone who can command an empire be a fool?

"If nothing happens, these empires will come first..."

.......

Inside a palace that stretches for dozens of miles in the core of the Southern Empire.

A majestic old man wearing a crown looked at the information accumulated on the magic paper in front of him. After reading it, he handed it to the minister next to it to watch, and then handed it to the next person after reading it.

After a while, a person said.

"As an envoy to the Kingdom of Morse, he asked the projector Mo Lan to donate the art of mage structure, and then recognize his knighthood and pardon the Kingdom of Morse as a fief."

"moron."

A young duke couldn't help but said aloud.

"Duke Hestia, please pay attention to your words and deeds!"

"I'm sorry, I've failed. I just feel sad for being an aristocrat with you, and for the aristocracy. It has reduced the average IQ level of our aristocracy. No wonder it will be looked down upon by the projector."

"Duke Hestia, I want to fight you!"

A noble with a fat belly said with a flushed face.

"quiet!"

The old king wearing a crown on the top whispered softly, but as soon as the voice fell, the hall fell silent for an instant, even the nobleman who had just clamored for a duel did not dare to make any noise.

"Duke Hestia, you are too much affected by the projector, please pay attention to your words and deeds."

The king's words fell, and the nobleman who had just shouted immediately looked at Duke Hestia proudly, but the Duke Hestia didn't show any strangeness on his face, but spoke out.

"Yes, Your Majesty, but I still think the wisdom of the projector is undeniable, so we should absorb some of the wisdom of the projector.

Recognize their status, let them develop, and recruit some of them to manage the other.

After all, the projectors are an undead race. Past experience tells us that we can’t kill the projectors, and being an enemy can only cause endless trouble. "

As soon as the words of the Duke of Hestia fell, some of the expressionless nobles raised their thick and fat eyelids.

"Your Majesty, the Duke of Hestia really makes sense. I also think that the potential of the projector is endless. Not long after it appeared, there have been countless elite-level professionals, and there are already Tier 5 professionals.

I think as long as the suppression is released and their status is recognized, they will be able to break through the seventh rank and become immortal master-level professionals. When we meet them, we can naturally stabilize our status.

As long as we please them, we will not lose our majesty..."

"enough!"

The king sitting at the head slowly said.

"The Earl of Hongyan took the lion knights to the Kingdom of Morse~www.wuxiamtl.com~ ordered the projector Mo Lan to offer the magic of the wizard, and then recognized his noble status, fief Morse.

If you don't follow it, destroy it. "

When the king's words fell, the fat-eared noble gave Duke Hestia a triumphant glance, and the others also glanced at him, with a sneer on his face, as if talking.

"Duke Hestia, you are too young compared to the previous Duke Hestia."

The Duke of Hestia was expressionless when he heard the words, but the only hope in his heart was completely wiped out.

I couldn't help but recall what a projector had said to him.

"Could it be... the change must bloom in blood and death?"

The Duke of Hestia was lost in thought.

While Mo Lan and others are working hard to create a better environment, players in other regions don't seem to be idle.