Chapter 60: Kill on the Spot

"Al, you watch the store."

"Yes, sir."

Early in the morning, Mo Lan left the shop and walked towards the center of Hongfeng City.

After walking out of the messy wooden houses and earthen houses, you will come across a group of rough and solid stone houses.

The embodiment of human class is vividly displayed here.

When Mo Lan walked from the civilian area into the noble area, a team of patrolmen saw him and came over to stop him.

The little bit of magic power in Mo Lan's body vibrated slightly, and a wave similar to that of fighting spirit was generated. The group of guards immediately gave way to look, and even bowed slightly to the side, with a little envy in their eyes.

Mo Lan continued forward and walked all the way to a small castle near the noble area.

This is Viscount Bart’s small castle.

Coincidentally, just as Mo Lan arrived in front of the castle, Yu Jinan came out, looked around him, and said with a smile.

"Hey, isn't this Mo Lan? Wasn't he quite impressive before? What's up, where's your little follower? Why didn't you bring him here today?

Oh, is he dead?"

Mo Lan looked at him and smiled. From a distance, they looked like two people talking and laughing.

"Yu Jinan, we are classmates, right?"

"Hey, are we classmates now?"

Yu Jinan laughed triumphantly and arrogantly, but before he could finish laughing, there was a strong elemental fluctuation in the distance.

Yu Jinan turned his head suddenly and looked with wide eyes, but all he saw was fireballs covering the sky. In the distance, ten fireballs were heading directly towards them.

This made Yu Jinan's eyes widen suddenly. Who, who dared to cast a spell in the noble area? Was he trying to kill himself?

This familiar scene suddenly reminded him of something. He turned his head sharply to look at Mo Lan, only to see a hint of a smile on his face. The smile disappeared in an instant and turned into a look of shock.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Explosions rang out one after another. Yu Jinnan had just run a few meters when he was engulfed by the flames, and his voice was stuck in his throat.

Mo Lan also jumped back suddenly, caught the air wave and flew out, with trickles of bright red blood coming out of his mouth as he flew.

Yu Jinan, from the soul's perspective, looked at Mo Lan who was flying out with doubt and surprise, but when he saw Mo Lan's expression, he immediately reacted and became furious.

"Mo Lan!"

Yu Jinan was resurrected, but before he could say anything, five more wind blades shot towards him.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Amid the howling wind, Yu Jinan turned into restricted plasma.

Mo Lan looked at this scene, his face full of "heartache" and he shouted loudly.

"do not stop!!"

The armored guards in front of Viscount Bart's castle looked at each other, but when they wanted to come out, an old man who looked like a butler called them all in.

At this time, with such a big commotion, none of the patrol teams that had been encountered in the Noble District before appeared.

Yu Jinan, who had been waiting anxiously, widened his eyes when he saw this scene, and Mo Lan's "sad and angry" expression made him even angrier.

"How did you..."

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Amid the howling wind, three wind blades will cut Jinan into pieces.

resurrection!

die!

His eyes were dull, full of disbelief.

"How is it possible? How is it possible? I am a confidant of the nobles. How could they tolerate your provocation? Isn't it shameful? Where is the dignity of the nobles?"

"No way. This is impossible."

Yu Jinan no longer had the arrogance he had before. He was completely stunned, with disbelief in his eyes. He could not even see his rapidly increasing weak state. It was as if he did not want to accept this fact. It was as if he was in a trance. He just kept clicking on the revival button. Under this circumstance, his weak state soon reached level zero.

At this time, he could be easily killed by a wind blade.

Once, twice, five times, ten times, fifteen!

After fifteen times, Yu Jinan did not appear again, and Mo Lan frowned.

"Huh? Why didn't you revive?"

Just as I was wondering, a message popped up in front of me.

Ding Jin: "There is no penalty for level zero death, but there is a health protection status. As long as the number of deaths exceeds ten times within an hour, it may be judged that the mental limit has been reached. The specific number of times varies according to the mental condition of different people, and the maximum number is twenty times.

Once you reach your mental limit, you will be forced offline and will not be able to go online within 24 hours or 48 hours. "

Mo Lan reacted immediately upon seeing this and nodded slightly. Not long after he nodded, the patrol team that had not arrived yet finally arrived, and the leader took a few glances at the scene.

"what's the situation?!"

"I don't know. I was just talking to my friend here when suddenly a spell attacked us. I was also injured. Hurry up and protect me!"

Mo Lan said in horror.

At this moment, someone suddenly came out and said.

"Sir, I just saw them chatting, talking and laughing. They are indeed friends."

Soon after, several more teams came running over, carrying several corpses.

"Captain, the person who cast the spell has been found. They tried to resist capture and were executed on the spot."

"good."

The captain looked at Mo Lan again. Although he was also a professional, he still looked at Mo Lan with some respect.

"Don't worry, the people who tried to attack you and your friends have been executed. Please accept my condolences and withdraw your troops."

After saying that, he turned around and left with his men. Mo Lan thanked him from behind.

After everyone left, Mo Lan turned around and left. Before leaving, he did not forget to open the chat box and send a message to Yu Jinan.

After Mo Lan left, the two people at a study window on the second floor of the castle also withdrew their gazes.

One of the younger men said indignantly.

"Father, are we going to let him be so rampant? Yu Jinan is my man, he is slapping me in the face."

The sturdy and dignified man opposite him said with a smile.

"No, it wasn't like that last night. The servant Yu Jinan took advantage of your favor for him and blatantly violated the rules of Red Maple City and the castle. He attacked a professional equivalent to a knight and tried to seize his property. He has been expelled from the castle."

Seeing that he was still somewhat indignant, Viscount Bart continued.

"Do you think this Mo Lan is very arrogant?"

"Isn't that outrageous? He openly killed our people in front of our castle, openly defied the rules set by Earl Red Maple in Red Maple City, and cast spells continuously."

The young man said as a matter of course.

"No, he is not arrogant. He gave ten spell scrolls to each of the four noble families in power in the city, including the City Lord's Mansion, and wrote a letter of apology. He was very polite and gave the nobles enough respect. Naturally, we gave him the corresponding respect."

"Why? Just a knight."

The Count patted the spell scrolls piled up on the desk.

"Do you think we are giving respect to a knight? We are giving respect to these ten, no, forty identical spell scrolls.

As a master of painting, Yu Jinan openly provoked others, which was the greatest disgrace to him. "

"Didn't you notice that the patrols were taking so long to arrive?"

"Why?"

"Because to the count, a master of painting is comparable to a knightly order. Killing a servant is nothing more than making a fuss."

"Butler, don't let Yu Jinan into the castle from now on."

"Yes, sir."

"Baruan, you will personally deliver the invitation tomorrow and invite him to dinner next week. You must respect him as much as you respect me."

Baruan was silent for a long time before he nodded.

Mo Lan returned to the store, and Zou Peng, Ding Jin and Zhang Haobo laughed.