Chapter 120 Is my castle magnificent enough?
"Earth-shattering Technique!"
The rapidly gathering elemental power instantly awakened the professionals in the castle.
Warriors have no mental strength to speak of. Their mental strength is not condensed and cannot be extended. All that is manifested externally is perception.
Although his perception is not as good as a mage's mental power, he can still detect larger elemental fluctuations nearby.
The power of the Earthshattering Technique penetrated into the earth, causing violent shocks, but the castle remained stable.
Then a crack appeared from the moat and extended towards the castle.
But to Mo Lan's surprise, the earth-splitting technique that could split mountains and break rocks was blocked in front of the castle.
The high wall of the castle only cracked into a crack one or two meters long, and slowly the ground fission technique subsided.
Seeing this, Mo Lan's eyes narrowed. He looked at the stone in the crack of the high wall and directly threw a fireball over.
spray!
There was a charred area and a small dent left on the high wall.
"This kind of stone is resistant to magic?"
Mo Lan saw clearly that these stones had not undergone any magical processing either on the surface or inside. They were just simply trimmed into shapes before being used to build the castle.
Looking at the figures approaching rapidly, Mo Lan curled his lips.
"Earthshattering is only a fourth-level spell. This is the Earl's Castle after all, so it's normal that it can be defended.
But this is not the end of the story.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a hole appeared under his feet and Mo Lan fell down.
By the time the soldiers in the castle and Earl Red Maple arrived at the scene, the hole had already closed. They attacked downwards to vent their anger, but they could only see solid stone, with no trace of Mo Lan at all.
Mo Lan in the underground looked quite unhappy. He went into the hole, cast an air spell and opened the chat page.
"President Yi, I would like to lend you a group of mages."
Yi Fei's reply was quick and straightforward.
"Take it. No thanks. Also, God Mo, were you the one who caused the commotion in the city?"
"Well, an elite warrior messed with me and I killed him. Now I want to get him back."
Yi Fei didn't say anything, but just silently sent an expression.
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"Try to get the wizard to the vicinity of Earl Red Maple's castle. I will pick him up here.
It will take some time, but after a while you will have a group of qualified construction workers and a very useful spell."
Upon hearing this, Yi Fei immediately remembered what the wizard he had poached said before.
"With a wave of his hand, Mo Shen built a base in the mountain in a short time. It has two floors. The first floor is big enough for 50 of us to live in, and the second floor is big enough for 50 of us to teach and conduct magic experiments."
When the mage said no, Yi Fei felt sorry for a long time. But now when he heard Mo Lan say it, he immediately thought of this and felt a surge of excitement in his heart.
"No hurry, no hurry. Mo Shen can use it as long as he wants. I have already counted the people. Seventy people are willing to come. The others have not come online yet. That's all for now.
It will be delivered shortly."
"good."
Mo Lan closed the chat box, looked at the rock above his head, and licked his lips.
"You didn't listen to me when I talked to you nicely, and you insisted that I make some big noise.
Then let’s play, isn’t it just playing?”
After saying that, he started to release the Stone Wall Technique over and over again, and soon he built an underground space more than 20 meters underground.
Not long after, the magician from the God of War Guild arrived, and with him came the anchor named Shi Ying.
"Hey, hey, Mo Shen, I just came over to see if there is anyone who can help me."
“Okay, go ahead and start the live broadcast. I don’t mind. Just don’t include the part where I teach magic.
In addition, the income generated this time will be divided in half.”
"No problem, no problem."
Shi Ying's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly.
Mo Lan thought about it and made a comment on the Mage section.
"Today I was chased by an elite warrior. Although I managed to kill him, I couldn't stand this and I had to take revenge.
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@Shiying, start live streaming. "
"???"
Netizens who stayed up late couldn't help but show puzzled expressions when they saw this.
"Can I fight back?"
"No, it's Mo Shen who can kill back."
"I was thinking, shouldn't the focus be on revenge? What is Mo Shen doing?
Oh, there are so many wizards, there must be at least 70 or 80 of them, right?"
"There's a live broadcast, so why not just watch it?"
Just as netizens were discussing and entering the live broadcast room, Mo Lan twisted his neck.
"Join a small group, I'll send the spell model in, the parameters and everything have been adjusted, you don't have to worry about it, just cast the spell directly."
After Mo Lan finished speaking, he started to work. He waved his fingers and yellow light sank into the ground. The underground space expanded rapidly, leaving the others stunned.
"What the hell, what are you doing?"
"Isn't this digging too fast? Where's the excavator?"
"Don't be naive, even an excavator can't be that fast!"
"Those of you at the back should not just sit there, quickly familiarize yourself with the spells and then come and help."
The other mages responded immediately upon hearing this.
"Okay, okay."
After a while, the first wizard began to use the stone wall spell to expand the underground space.
The second one, the third one...
The spellcasting team grew larger and larger, and under the gaze of the audience in the live broadcast room, the underground space expanded rapidly.
In the live broadcast room, each president stared at the live broadcast with eyes wide open.
"Fuck, isn't that Yi Fei's mage group?"
"I realized it as soon as you said it. Did Mo Shen borrow a mage from him?"
In the presidents’ group, Yi Fei curled his lips .
"If I ask you to borrow it, you don't have it either."
President: “…”
"I'm suddenly curious about a question. Where is Mo Lan now? Is he really where I think he is?"
"I was wondering that, too."
"It's the place you think it is."
"hiss!"
As time passed, the underground space gradually expanded.
What made Mo Lan very comfortable was that there was a large square surrounding Earl Red Maple's castle, which well demonstrated his dignity as an earl and his majesty as a city lord and overlord. Mo Lan expressed his great respect for him.
"We've almost reached the range. Go deeper, deeper, and deeper."
Mo Lan's urging rang in their ears, and these mages worked tremblingly, because they found that this underground space did not have much support and seemed likely to collapse at any time.
Although I am not afraid of death, the feeling that I could die at any time is still a bit scary.
Now, even the audience in the live broadcast room were on edge and nervous , but also becoming more and more excited.
"Deeper, deeper, deeper."
Another day passed. Mo Lan twisted his neck and looked at the huge hole that was dozens of meters deep. Facing the live camera, a grim smile appeared on his face.
…
On this day, Earl Red Maple went out personally to greet a man. This man was very old, with gray hair and a face full of wrinkles, but his eyes were clear, full and bright, and he seemed to be in very good spirits.
Earl Red Maple was delighted to see him. This was a big shot invited from the royal city, a master of painting, who was granted the status of honorary earl by the royal family. Although he had no real power or territory, his status and position were not bad at all, at least not worse than Earl Red Maple.
Earl Red Maple took the man around the castle, and finally came to the highest point of the castle, and said with pride.
"Master Carlo, look at my castle, isn't it magnificent?"
