Chapter 258 Exchange Meeting
"Lightning spell!"
In the Mage Tower, Mo Lan has a total of two fixed attack spells, one is the third-level spell Dark Fireball, which is area damage, and the other is the third-level spell Lightning, which is single-target damage.
The power unleashed by a group of three-ring spells is basically equivalent to that of a six-ring spell.
The moment the lightning spell appeared, Barros's face became serious. A spell appeared, forming an invisible barrier in front of him.
The moment the lightning struck, it was deflected a hundred meters away, creating a large charred hole on the ground.
"A six-ring space defense spell?"
Mo Lan raised his eyebrows.
"Although you can release a sixth-ring spell-level attack, I advise you to be on your own. I am a sixth-ring wizard."
Mo Lan smiled and said nothing, but the other mages burst into laughter. The strange looks made Barros feel very awkward.
At this moment, another bolt of lightning appeared at the top of the Mage Tower and struck directly down.
This discovery surprised him. He could actually release a six-ring spell?
After the surprise, greed followed. If he got a method or treasure that could release a six-ring spell twice, then maybe the president of the Mage Association would have to be replaced...
However, at this moment, the second lightning had not yet fallen, and the third lightning had already begun to appear.
Barros was surprised and even more greedy.
boom!
The second lightning bolt was deflected hundreds of meters away and killed a lucky bystander wizard.
However, just as the third lightning spell fell, the fourth lightning spell emerged.
Barros was startled, his eyes filled with shock and fear, and he looked up in disbelief.
Boom!
Then he killed a lucky watching wizard!
Boom!
The six-ring space deflection spell was directly shattered.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Three consecutive lightning strikes struck the old wizard, and layers of shields appeared on his body, but they were like bubbles in front of the lightning and broke with a single poke.
The old man's eyes widened. In his eyes filled with despair, resentment and regret, three bolts of lightning struck him, splitting him into a ball of charcoal and shattering him on the spot.
The people around him stood still, their hair standing on end. The violent lightning element made them numb and paralyzed.
But apart from the paralysis, they were also extremely shocked deep in their hearts. The arrogance and disdain they had before were shattered to pieces by the lightning technique that was so close to them, leaving nothing behind.
"President! President! Mo Shen! Mo Shen! Mo Shen!"
"Mo Shen! President! Mo Shen! President!"
Cheers rang out. Hearing the cheers, Mo Lan smiled. He then turned to look at Barros and spoke word by word.
"My hearing is not good, I didn't hear clearly just now, what did you want to tell me?"
Barros' expression remained unchanged as he spoke in a shocked voice.
“I have long heard that Earl Jingshui is an unrivaled genius. Not only did he single-handedly create the mage profession among warriors, he also created countless spells and techniques, which led to the rapid development of the entire mage profession.
I thought the rumor was false before, but after seeing it today, I find that Earl Jingshui is worthy of his reputation. No, the rumor is still wrong.
After seeing Earl Jingshui with my own eyes today, I felt that the rumors were too superficial, thin, and not specific enough, and could not truly reflect Earl Jingshui's talents and abilities.
When I return, I will promote Count Jingshui well and let everyone know a more real genius Count Jingshui!"
"Oh, is that so? Why do I feel that it is different from what you just said?"
Barros said righteously.
"That's right, isn't it?"
Barros turned his head and looked at the people next to him, who spoke quickly.
"Yes, yes."
"Yes, that's what the president just said."
"Oh, I guess I heard it wrong."
Only then did Mo Lan walk from the void to the ground.
"Then I just took the liberty of teaching two rude people a lesson. You should have no objection, right?"
"No objection. I have already told them that Count Jingshui is definitely a real talent and asked them to keep a low profile. However, the two of them are unruly and have done such a shameful thing. They deserve to die. If it were me, I would do the same."
"Oh, I hope there won't be any misunderstanding."
Mo Lan smiled and nodded.
"Since there is no misunderstanding, there is no need to resolve it."
Mo Lan waved his hand, and the lightning spell spawned at the top of the Mage Tower dissipated. Baros saw this but his expression remained unchanged, looking gentle and approachable.
"Then I wonder what President Barros has to do in my Mage Association?"
“President Mo Lan, our president heard that a magician association has been established in Hongfeng City, and its president is very outstanding.
Therefore, I was specially sent to represent the Royal Capital Mage Association to invite President Mo Lan and the delegation of the Red Maple City Mage Association to visit and exchange ideas with the Royal Capital Mage Association.
We have longed for the various technologies and innovations of the Red Maple City Mage Association, and I believe that the Red Maple City Mage Association should also be interested in the spell models hidden in our association. This is the accumulation of decades of our original Mage Association since its establishment, the first-level... Oh no, using President Mo Lan's standards, there are spells from one to six rings, with all attributes such as ice, fire, water, thunder, earth, wood, space, etc.
I think if President Mo Lan agrees, this will be a meeting of the two Mage Associations that will satisfy both sides and help both sides improve. After 30 days, the venue will be the Mage Association in the Royal Capital."
As he spoke, Barros added the prefix of Red Maple City to the Mage Association, and it was instantly downgraded from the Mage Association to the Red Maple City Mage Association.
Mo Lan smiled.
"Okay, I will lead a delegation from the Mage Association to the scene in thirty days."
“I’m looking forward to it.”
"Is there anything else?"
Barros smiled when he heard this.
"Sorry to bother you, President Mo Lan. We will go back first and look forward to the arrival of the Red Maple City Mage Association delegation."
After Barros finished speaking, he led his group away. Before leaving, he did not forget to collect the remains of the middle-aged wizard and the elderly man and take them away.
The group walked away in silence, and then Barros suddenly spoke.
"Was I embarrassed before?"
Everyone was stunned.
“President…”
"I was so embarrassed and ugly before. The elder just died, but I shamelessly tried to please the murderer. Do you think I am useless? I am nothing?"
Barros said expressionlessly, and everyone stopped and looked at him.
"Yes, I am indeed afraid of death. I should have used my strongest attack spell to kill Mo Lan, kill that fourth-ring mage, and kill as many mages as possible. Even if they can be resurrected, I can still breathe a sigh of relief."
Barros said to himself.
"Yes, I can do it, but what's the use? I have four fourth-level spell slots, all of which are flash spells I can remember. After killing a lot of people, I can run away and leave the tower. No one can do anything to me. I can go back to the capital and the association, and no one can take revenge on me. Will this have any effect on me?
No, but why should I try to please him?"
"President, we all understand. We all understand."
The expressions of the people around were slightly moved, especially the younger ones, who were all moved.
"Because of you, you can't run away, you will all die there."
Barros let out a long sigh, turned around and took a deep look at the white tower, a hint of regret in his eyes.
"President, we understand. We misunderstood you."
"Let's go and take them home."
Barros shook his head slightly and continued walking forward, gradually moving away.
