Chapter 193: Mirror Water Earl
“Ha, ha, ha.”
The noble smiled timidly, fearing that he would make the wizard in front of him nervous.
"Hehe, it means contempt here."
Zou Peng's words suddenly rang out, and the smile on the nobleman's face froze instantly. He quickly turned expressionless and was about to cry.
"Cry? Are you sad that he died?"
Lu Bin rushed over after hearing the news and looked at him strangely.
The nobleman's mentality collapsed when he heard this, his eyes widened, and he was afraid that tears would flow down.
At this moment he suddenly remembered something and spoke quickly.
"By the way, I wonder which one is Master Molan."
"Hmm? I am. What's up?"
Mo Lan looked at him in confusion.
"Hello, Lord Mo Lan. The Marquis has issued an order to grant you the title of Earl of Jingshui and the fiefdom of Hongfeng City.
If you are willing to accept it, then perhaps I will call you Earl of Mirror Water now.
But from your perspective, I don't recommend you to accept it, although the title of earl is good.
He could skip the baron and viscount and be directly pardoned to become an earl, becoming the top noble in the Kingdom of Morse, which would cause a great shock.
Not only will the entire Red Maple City nobility be your enemy, but almost all the earl and viscount families will be hostile to you.
Although the barons and knights dare not be hostile to you, they will resist having anything to do with you, which is very disadvantageous.
And this is what the Marquis of Morse intends to do, to turn you against everyone.
But he uses his strength to protect you and prevent everyone from attacking .
Because you have enemies all over the world and have nowhere to go, if you want to survive and develop, you must surrender to Marquis Morse.
In this way, the Marquis of Morse has obtained your allegiance both in name and in fact.
This is what Marquis Morse intends to do. As for you, as long as you refuse Marquis Morse's pardon, you can gain the favor of the vast majority of the nobles.
Of course, it doesn't matter to you if you believe it, and you won't lose anything by saying no.
As long as you have enough strength, you will naturally have the opportunity to become a noble, as long as you use your strength to make Marquis Morse shut up and use your strength to make Marquis Morse recognize you.
Then you will become a noble, and all other noble families will be willing to extend an olive branch to you and recognize your noble status.
And help you put pressure on the Marquis of Morse to make your title worthy of your strength."
Mo Lan smiled at the noble's thoughtful consideration and his crazy desire to survive.
“I roughly understand what you said, so I want to confirm three points with you.
If I become the Earl of Jingshui, have interests that attract all the nobles, and am willing to share them, will they continue to be hostile to me?"
"Won't."
The noble thought about it and shook his head.
"Well, okay, if I don't accept the title of Earl of Jingshui and have enough benefits to tempt the nobles, but I don't share them with them, will they be friendly to me?"
A drop of sweat suddenly appeared on the noble's forehead, but he still shook his head.
"Won't."
"Okay, great, let me ask you one last question.
If I accept the Earl of Jingshui, and I have enough strength to shut up all the noble families, will they still be hostile to me and refuse to communicate with me?"
The noble was silent for a moment, then shook his head.
"……Won't."
Mo Lan smiled and shrugged when he heard that.
"So you actually said a lot of nonsense, which is meaningless. Well, after I accept the title of Earl of Jingshui, Red Maple City will be my fiefdom, right?"
"Yes."
"Very good, why would I refuse something that is delivered to my door? When you go back, remember to thank the Marquis of Morse for me."
The noble opened his mouth and then saluted with respect.
"Greetings, Lord Jingshui Earl."
Mo Lan smiled.
"Did you bring the knight with you?"
"I brought two, and they are still underwater."
“Okay, let them come up, I’ll let them go, and when they come back next time, remember to stay long enough to redeem your things.
If I feel that I am not valuable enough and you are not as important as I thought, then maybe I also need to calm down.
Understand?"
“Yes, yes.”
"Hey, Lord Jingshui, what are we going to do next?"
Lin Wo said with a smile.
Mo Lan rolled his eyes when he heard that.
"What? Going back to the Mage Tower to study spells, what else can you do? What else do you want to do?"
"Think about it."
Lin Wo smacked his lips.
"Forget it, let's clean up the battlefield first. Unfortunately, the heavy armor on these knights is just ordinary stuff. It's not a material with high magic resistance. It's just hard iron, hundred-forged iron. It relies entirely on physical hardness to resist spells. It's useless.
However, most of these horses survived, more than eighty, more than eighty horses.
And judging from the scales on their foreheads and the armor on their chests, they are probably not ordinary war horses. This is a good deal.
Wait, whose purple flame technique is that? If anyone burns these horses to death, I will throw you down and burn you."
"Hahaha."
Lin Wo's words caused a burst of laughter, but most of the horses that floated up survived.
While Lin Wo was organizing people to finish the work, he spoke to Mo Lan.
"President, you take them back first. Lu Bin, you go back too. Leave me two elders and a hundred mages.
I stayed to finish it.”
Mo Lan didn't hesitate and nodded directly.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Lu Bin went to gather the mages, leaving behind a hundred of them. After giving instructions to Lin Wo, he set off on his return journey.
And everything that happened here has already been known to all the players in Hongfeng City, and even some players in other cities and countries through live broadcast.
Yin Jiang looked at the word "awesome" that was floating across his live broadcast room and sighed silently.
"Alas, Mo Lan is not dead, and he was killed in return."
"Hahaha, Mo Shen is showing off again. The anchor is going crazy again."
"laugh!"
Yin Jiang looked at the group of beasts in the live broadcast room viciously, then ran away and rushed back to Hongfeng City.
On the way back, he seemed to see a dozen people on horseback galloping towards Red Maple City, but with mixed feelings, he didn't pay much attention to it.
After searching for a long time at the north city gate, I finally found a stall, walked over and bought it with gritted teeth.
"Boss, give me a bowl of snail noodles!"
At this moment he was still live streaming. After the boss brought a bowl of snail noodles, Yin Jiang looked at the plump snail meat and the tempting red oil on the surface of the noodles. He picked up the chopsticks and hesitated for a long time. Finally, he gritted his teeth, picked up a piece and ate it.
As soon as the powder entered his mouth, Yin Jiang’s eyes widened.
"It doesn't seem so bad, does it?"
Sob, sob, sob!
Yin Jiang's mouth was full of red oil. He quickly finished the bowl of food and then slapped the table with great ambition.
"Boss, another bowl please!"
