Chapter 109 Invitation to fight, invitation?
"Group casting!"
Mo Lan murmured, these four words alone gave him endless room for imagination.
He seemed to see ten thousand mages arranged in an orderly manner casting spells together. The fire element between heaven and earth suddenly became agitated. Fireballs rose up and formed a golden fireball in the sky. The fireball flew out and fell down.
boom!
Golden flames blazed, and it seemed as if a second sun had appeared between heaven and earth. The earth trembled and wailed, and a mushroom cloud that was a work of art slowly rose.
Mo Lan smacked his lips, his heart suddenly filled with motivation and passion.
What is romance for men?
mushroom!
What's more romantic?
Grow your own mushrooms!!
What is our goal?
Mushrooms are growing all over the land, and peace is coming to the world!!
After the encouragement, Mo Lan continued to concentrate on his research, but at this time several team leaders came over.
"How many job transfers have you made? Good, keep working on it."
After more than two hours, it is normal to be able to change jobs.
I don’t know how many times I could try in two hours, but Xu Zongxin succeeded in just a few minutes.
“Assign a group of people to teach them spell models. Job changes can be put on hold for a while. Not everyone needs to change their job.
Also, when teaching them to memorize spell models, there is no need to teach them techniques like quick memorization. You just need to make them memorize the spells correctly as quickly as possible.
Just once, they only need to release the spell once, and it doesn't matter what happens after the release, as long as they can do it as quickly as possible.
This shouldn’t be difficult.”
"good."
Several team leaders left one by one, and a group of people were immediately assigned to start teaching the spell model.
Mo Lan thought about it, and first went to the forum to submit an application to open a mage section, and then continued his own research.
Refactor a spell using Fireball as a spell node.
It is easy to say, but it is not as easy as you think to do.
"The tacit cooperation and precise control of the mages of the Mage Corps... Emm, forget it, I'll do it all."
Mo Lan rubbed his eyebrows.
"Excluding these, there is also the composition of the magic lines. In a normal spell model, the spell nodes are very stable, and the magic lines can be extended directly.
But if I dare to extend a line of fire on the fireball..., if I dare to move, it will explode!"
"How to do it?"
Mo Lan murmured .
When you concentrate on doing one thing, time often passes very quickly.
Time seems to slip away quietly without you noticing, and when you start to pay attention to it, it slows down and becomes incredibly long.
"Instructor, time is up."
Mo Lan wrote down his last thought, looked up to the east, and saw the pink sun rising up.
Mo Lan stood up and twisted his neck, his bones crackling.
"Sixty-eight people changed their jobs, and forty-five people memorized the spell models."
“Okay, shuffle the forty-five men and incorporate them into your team.
Tell them how to operate when you are on the road, and remember to remind them when casting spells.
They only have to cast the spell once.”
"Okay, I understand."
Mo Lan turned his head and looked at Yi Fei who was walking towards him.
"Is Ye Qing ready?"
"He's waiting for news from you. As soon as you're in position, the nobles and a squad of knights will be there."
Yi Fei said with some emotion.
"Is he the director? Why do the nobles go wherever he says? Why are they so cooperative?"
Mo Lan was also a little surprised.
“I can only say that some people are just like Mo Shen, they are unreasonable.
By the way, there is one more thing. Ye Qing said that it is possible that two knight teams will arrive at the same time, and there may be no more than three knight teams to support within fifteen minutes.
You need to pay attention at that time. If the situation is not right, retreat as soon as possible. The warrior will cover the mage. "
"good."
Mo Lan looked at the mage who had calmed down and waved forward.
"Set off!"
…
Viscount Larsen appeared on the city wall with a group of gloomy nobles. One of them had an extremely ugly expression and his face was as black as ink.
"What the hell is going on? Where is my knight?"
"Those projectors may not be strong, but they are full of tricks. You disobeyed orders and ordered the knights to attack without authorization. You were actually lured away. Isn't it normal that you were trapped and killed?"
Someone said with disdain, and anger suddenly appeared on this person's face.
"Didn't you send knights to your farm before?"
"My knight is outside the city now. Where is your knight?"
The man pointed at the knight on horseback under the city wall and said coldly.
"They are still alive and well, but I'm afraid yours has gone to meet Hades?"
"stop fighting."
Viscount Larsen spoke out.
"Lord Larsen, should we dispatch another team of knights? The situation is a bit dangerous now."
Someone suddenly asked, but before Viscount Larsen could speak, another person objected.
"What's the big deal? There are only a hundred adventurers. Even if there are two hundred, so what?
Even if they could be resurrected, so what? They would be no match for the Knights.
There is absolutely no difference between one knight and two.”
"Bullshit, aren't you just worried about your winery being destroyed? Stupid, short-sighted..."
"Okay, stop arguing!"
Viscount Larsen shouted angrily, and the two men immediately shut their mouths after hearing that, but they still looked at each other with some anger in their eyes.
"I'll dispatch another squad of knights."
Viscount Larsen did not force other nobles to transfer their knights over.
Because now those filthy projectors that are everywhere like flies are attacking their industry.
In this situation, even if you give orders yourself, they may not be effective. Rather than losing face and dignity, it is better to transfer a team yourself.
However, at this moment, Viscount Larsen suddenly saw a large team approaching on the horizon.
When Viscount Larsen saw this, his eyes narrowed immediately, his face became gloomy, and he muttered.
"Projector!"
As soon as the attendant who delivered the order left, the projector arrived at the city gate.
"Viscount Larsen, come down and talk!"
A man stood up and shouted, and when Viscount Larsen did not respond, he continued.
"Don't you even have the courage to come down and talk? Coward."
The man continued to speak, but Viscount Larsen did not react. Instead, Ye Qing at the back frowned slightly when he heard the words.
"Change people!"
After a while, another person came forward and thought for a moment.
“Lord Larsen, are you standing up there alone planning to take a family photo?
Oh, no, the one next to you is your first wife, right?
Are you reluctant to use your brain as an inheritance?
Also, hey, hey, hey, what’s with that expression on your face? I was bitten by a dog when I was a kid, and I’m a little panicked now…”
“Kill them!”
Viscount Larsen's face flushed red, and he pointed in front of him and roared at the top of his lungs.
The noble next to him did not hesitate when he heard this and shouted towards the city wall.
"charge!"
"yes!"
A dull sound was heard, and the fighting spirit of the captain riding in heavy armor rose. The teammates behind him quickly cooperated, and a light flashed, and a ray of light fell on their bodies.
Spell: Charge!
"charge!"
Da da da!
The ten knights suddenly burst into speed and charged forward at high speed.
