Chapter 251 Six-ring summoning spell!
"Where is Viscount Larsen?"
When Lu Bin saw the message, his face suddenly became serious and he asked.
A few seconds later, a player replied in the group.
"I'm following Viscount Larsen. The coordinates on the map of Red Maple City are roughly (466.1691, 945.6198)."
"Okay, I'll come right over. Don't worry about anything else for now. Everyone, gather at the coordinate point (466.1691, 945.6198)."
"yes!"
"yes!"
One after another, the hang glider teams in the sky began to change direction and flew towards the given coordinates at the same time.
In Viscount Larsen's convoy, the old butler looked at the increasing number of dark shadows hovering in the sky, with no expression on his face.
A hang glider can control the airflow at extremely high speeds. It first rapidly increases in altitude, then exchanges altitude for speed. As it dives, its speed continues to increase, and they converge in the blink of an eye.
"What is Viscount Larsen's current situation?"
The player next to Lu Bin took a look after hearing this.
"Hanging beside the convoy, neither moving away nor approaching."
"He doesn't know we've found him yet, does he?"
"No, the person who followed me didn't use any magic the whole time, and he didn't use any magic to observe me either. It's impossible for him to notice it."
While he was speaking, the stalker below quietly stepped on stilts, took out the telescopic binoculars at his waist, and glanced in one direction.
As soon as he was sure that Larsen and his group were still there, he immediately looked away.
"Be careful not to stare for too long. The intuition of these soldiers is hard to explain. Many times, they think they haven't been discovered, but they just have a sense of it. It's outrageous."
Lu Bin obviously had a story, and reminded with some resentment.
"Yes, they know all this. Viscount Larsen and his men are hiding in the bushes over there, motionless. I don't know what they are doing, but it seems like their auras have merged with the bushes. If they hadn't been watching them from the beginning ."
Lu Bin shook his head when he heard this.
"These people have been nobles for such a long time, they must have hidden a lot of treasures, it's normal for them to hide them.
I am worried about one thing now. Viscount Larsen has been hanging around not too far away. It must be because the distance is not far. If he has any problems, the knight team can support him immediately. At the same time, he will not be easily discovered because he is too big a target.
But now…”
Lu Bin freed one hand and rubbed his eyebrows.
“I’m worried that once we wipe out this large group, Viscount Larsen will be scared away.
It’s okay if he runs normally, but he can definitely not get rid of us if he runs on the ground.
But I'm worried that he might have some weird thing that can make him leave in a flash. What if he has a teleportation spell in his hand?"
The player next to him was also silent for a moment, then spoke after hesitating for a moment.
“Actually, there is little point in worrying so much, we can only do our best.
It would be best , but if we really can’t catch it, there is nothing we can do.”
"Yes, I'll ask the president for instructions."
Lu Bin nodded and continued to circle in the sky with a group of hang gliders.
“The president is on his way, I told him the situation.
For now, ignore the large team and go directly to capture Viscount Larson. All the others should spread out and use their mental power to capture suspicious fluctuations. People leave traces when they pass by, and any spell will cause elemental fluctuations.
The same goes for space magic. Once you detect any suspicious fluctuations, be prepared to attack from a long distance at any time!"
"yes!"
When everyone heard that the president was coming, their morale was immediately boosted. Some people continued to circle, while others spread out, finding their respective mission areas and circling around them. They stretched their mental power to the limit, with the tips of their mental power shrouding the environment and capturing every subtle fluctuation.
A huge net slowly unfolded, and Viscount Larsen remained where he was, looking up from time to time. When he saw the circling black shadows, hatred appeared in his eyes.
At this moment, he suddenly saw the circling black shadow spread out instantly and flew away in all directions.
"Give up?"
Just as Viscount Larsen had this doubt in his mind, his eyelids suddenly twitched. A strong sense of crisis lingered throughout his body. A huge pressure came from above his head. Viscount Larsen subconsciously raised his head and looked up.
A huge round-headed bird swooped down towards him at high speed like a falling meteor, with a man standing on its back.
The huge wind pressure made the fat on Viscount Larsen's face tremble, and all the bushes around him fell to the ground, exposing him.
Viscount Larsen's hand hidden behind his back was about to pinch.
He has always held the extremely rare four-ring space spell scroll with random teleportation in his hand and never put it down. As long as he squeezed it lightly, the spell hidden inside would be activated, and the space element would instantly wrap it up and teleport it to any corner within a ten-mile radius, in the sky, under the ground, front, back, left, right, any place where there is a teleportation space and the conditions for teleportation are met.
But just when he was about to pinch it, he felt a loud bang in his head, a constant buzzing in his mind, his consciousness became dazed, and he was stunned. Then, a ray of magic light fell.
A thick stone skin suddenly appeared on Viscount Larsen's body, providing powerful defense.
The stone skin became thicker and thicker, and its defense became stronger and stronger. As the thickness of the stone skin reached its limit, the pieces of stone skin were five or six centimeters thick, and when they stuck together, the defense reached its limit, and Viscount Larsen could no longer move.
The Winged Sky Beast forced itself to change direction, its belly scraping across the ground, hitting several warriors, plowing a long groove, and then rushed into the sky again. Mo Lan flashed to the ground, bent down, gently picked up the spell scroll in Viscount Larsen's hand, and smiled.
"I was worried that you were hiding your strength and pretending to be a noob to enjoy such good resources. Maybe you are an elite warrior like Earl Red Maple. But I didn't expect that you are really a noob, just a third-level warrior."
Mo Lan said as he took off everything from Viscount Larsen.
"Level 3 warrior, don't even think about fighting back in front of me. You don't even have a chance to run away."
Mo Lan opened the package on Viscount Larson's back and looked at the thick stack of white papers with gold-edged patterns inside. Looking at the densely packed graphics, nodes, and data on them, Mo Lan briefly flipped through them and determined that these nearly sixty newspaper-sized papers all recorded the same content, or the same spell.
After Mo Lan sent a message to recall Lu Bin and others and handed Viscount Larsen over to Lu Bin's control, Mo Lan began to flip through the dozen precious white papers with gold-edged patterns.
The spell model requires more than sixty pages of newspaper to be clearly expressed, and a piece of paper is filled with densely packed data, content, and graphics to express a dozen spell nodes.
Even so, with more than sixty sheets of paper, this spell model must have at least six or seven hundred spell nodes. Looking at the words that occasionally appeared, Mo Lan showed a look of shock on his face.
"A six-ring summoning spell!"
