Chapter 121 Bang, it’s gone!

“It’s spectacular. The Earl’s castle is built mainly of black iron stone, which has excellent resistance to spells and fighting spirit.

I'm afraid that ordinary earls don't have this kind of background, and it can only be inherited by the Red Maple family for a long time."

Looking at this castle, even as a master of painting, Welo couldn't help but express his admiration.

Although the name of this stone, called black iron stone, is simple, its value is very high.

Many ordinary nobles can only use inferior granite as materials to build castles. The material is hard, but its resistance to spells is unsatisfactory, so they can only rely on the hardness of the material itself to withstand the damage.

When Earl Red Maple heard Master Wei Luo's praise, a proud expression appeared on his face.

This castle took several generations of his family to build. They spent a lot of effort to mine these extremely precious black iron stones from the nearby mountains, and then used them to build this huge castle.

If it were sold at market price, even the great nobles in the royal city might not be able to afford such a large batch of black iron stones.

Earl Red Maple was about to say something when he suddenly frowned and looked towards the castle entrance.

He felt a slight fluctuation of magic, and then saw the ground crack open and a person rising up.

"Mo Lan?"

Earl Red Maple frowned, and Master Wei Luo beside him also looked over.

"This person's magic is quite good. Does the Count need to deal with him first?"

Earl Red Maple thought of the knight who had not yet returned, and recalled the sneak attack a few days ago, and nodded.

"Master Wei Luo, please wait for a moment. I will go and deal with this projector."

"Oh, the Projector? Then I will go and take a look with the Count."

Master Wei Luo showed some interest, and the Earl did not refuse and nodded in agreement.

…

Mo Lan stood in front of the castle and opened a live broadcast room. He smiled as he watched the comments of netizens.

"Oh, what does Mo Shen want to do?"

"Brother, you are getting cocky. You will be beaten to death."

Mo Lan said with a smile.

"Have we ever been cowardly?"

At this time, Earl Red Maple and Master Wei Luo walked over from the drawbridge of the castle. Earl Red Maple looked at Mo Lan with contempt in his eyes and grabbed Mo Lan with one hand.

Earl Red Maple was extremely fast, which surprised Mo Lan a little, because he was obviously at an elite level.

There are many nobles who change their professions, but it is rare to reach the elite level.

Mo Lan did not dodge and allowed Earl Hongfeng to catch him.

"Fuck, Mo Shen was captured just like that?"

"It's over, it's over, let's have a feast for the whole village, and save a seat for me."

"One bow, two bows, three bows, the ceremony is over, disperse, disperse, all dispersed."

Mo Lan glanced at the barrage and smiled even more happily.

"Count Red Maple, your castle is so magnificent, and it has extremely strong spell resistance. It must be very, very precious, right?"

Live broadcast room:

"Shit, I seem to understand what Mo Shen is planning to do."

"Hiss, no way?"

Earl Red Maple, who had no intention of killing anyone, showed a proud expression on his face when he heard this.

"Yes, it's very precious, but isn't it a little late for you to please me now?"

Live broadcast room:

"I'm afraid this poor kid doesn't know what he's about to face?"

"A moment of silence."

Mo Lan smiled when he heard that, which was a bit weird, and made Earl Hongfeng feel something was wrong.

“Pleasuring? No, no, no, I just think it’s a bit of a pity.

Your castle, which is so big, so magnificent, and so precious, is about to be... gone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Earl Red Maple could react, he only felt the ground tremble slightly.

One second, two seconds...

The ground beneath my feet seemed to begin to sink.

Earl Hongfeng subconsciously grabbed Master Wei Luo and Mo Lan and rushed away.

In the third second... Boom! !

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

A huge building made purely of stone, large enough to accommodate hundreds of people and equipped with city walls, stables, barracks, moats, gardens and other facilities, fell from a height of dozens of meters.

At this moment, the ground cracked, the entire Red Maple City shook, and some flimsy thatched houses collapsed directly.

People who were close to the city center could not stand steadily and fell to the ground due to the shaking.

Endless dust rose from the cave, and the howling wind caused the dust to rush into the sky.

When the dust cleared, Earl Red Maple was stunned.

All that was left where the castle had been was a huge hole, a giant sinkhole.

Netizens were also stunned. They came back to their senses from the deafening sound and looked at the sinkhole, blinking their eyes.

At this time, only Mo Lan's puzzled voice sounded.

"How can such a big, solid, and precious castle just disappear like that?"

Mo Lan's voice woke everyone up, and the live broadcast room went crazy.

“Puchi, hahahaha, God Mo, my eternal God!”

"My mother asked me why I was kneeling to watch the live broadcast."

"Mo Shen, you are so provocative. You will die miserably soon... Uh, no, you have already died miserably."

The angry Earl Red Maple punched Mo Lan to pieces, leaving only a few intact pieces of his body. The players who were watching the live broadcast laughed like crazy.

"Hahaha, he died so tragically, but why am I laughing so happily?"

“It’s so miserable. Hahahaha.”

"Have a feast , have a feast, the whole village has a feast."

"Alas, Earl Red Maple shouldn't have beaten Mo Shen to death. He should have been locked up in the dungeon and tortured for at least a hundred or eighty days."

"Earl Red Maple: Is it my fault?"

Mo Lan in soul state shrugged his shoulders and looked at the netizens' complaints.

“I am helpless too, sending an elite warrior to capture me.

It doesn't really matter. They are no different from ordinary soldiers. Just kill them.

But I just feel so suffocated in my heart. How can I bear this? I definitely can't bear this!

I am a player, who is afraid of who? If you have the guts, kill me, kill me! "

Mo Lan shouted, and suddenly a barrage of comments passed by.

"Uh, God Mo, you should be resurrected. Earl Hongfeng is waiting anxiously."

Mo Lan blinked his eyes, glanced at the man whose face turned red, staring at his body with nowhere to vent his anger. He shuddered subconsciously, pretended not to see it, and continued to shout.

"Would I be a coward? If he has the guts, just go ahead and kill him. I'll be a hero again in a second."

Gradually, the barrage was filled with one sentence.

"You are resurrected."

Suddenly, a different barrage of comments flashed by, and Mo Lan's eyes lit up.

"Mo Shen, he is guarding outside. When will you be resurrected? Can you escape?"

"Resurrection? Run? I'm not in a hurry. I even want to eat braised chicken with rice."

Just as I finished speaking, a message box suddenly popped up in front of me.

"Mo Shen, do you need us to save you?"

"Come on, come on."

Mo Lan suddenly reacted after reading the message.

"Hey, it seems like the live broadcast is not turned off?"

“Pfft, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, is Mo Shen so down-to-earth? Love it.”