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"President."

"President."

As soon as everyone walked in, they saw Mo Lan sitting in the meeting room, hurriedly speeding up, and found his place to sit down, while Xu Zongxin was standing behind Mo Lan.

"What do you think of this sudden appearance of the Royal Capital Mage Association?"

"A friend of mine who was dragged in the royal capital just asked about it.

The Royal Capital Mage Association was formed by the reorganization of the original painting masters association. Originally, the painted masters had a very unique position in the royal capital.

And now that the spiritual power is transformed into combat power, the power and status are even more out of control, especially its association is highly valued by the Marquis of Morse, and his shadow is behind the Royal Capital Mage Association. "

Lin Wu continued.

"In addition, I also asked players in various places and got a news.

Mage associations or mage organizations have been established successively throughout the game.

Not the kind of previous players, but the formation of the aboriginal forces, mostly formed by the master painter, with strong strength.

And the source of their transfer method should be some players. "

After Lin Wo sat down, Mo Lan spoke.

"Among the players, our reputation is very high, our reputation is very high, basically everyone who knows the wizard knows our wizard association, knows that we are the original, we are the birthplace of the wizard.

In other words, our status among players is basically unshakable. As long as we don't die, the wizard associations of any other players will be weaker than us, and their appeal to wizards will be weaker.

But the aborigines are different, they now only know the wizards, not the wizards association.

In their view, the Mage Association they established is the most orthodox.

And in my opinion, they will all say that the teacher is their own creation, and others are just shameless plagiarists.

More importantly, we really can't tell this kind of thing, and no one will listen to us. "

"But they all know it well."

Suddenly an elder said aloud, Mo Lan smiled upon hearing this.

"It can only be said that some members of the association know it well, but this is of no use, but it will only become a reason for them to target us, attack us, or even destroy us.

Because the real creator is dead, no one can say that they are fake.

What I said before is very easy, they are all rubbish, indeed, the Royal Capital Mage Association is all rubbish, only the sixth ring, I can kill.

But the situation we face is very severe, because we can't only recruit player mages.

There are more aboriginal people, and we can’t keep them out of the door. In addition, it’s just a matter of transferring to a mage, but I can’t accept plagiarism by others, and even beat me up. I can’t bear this kind of grievance.

So at this time, we can't just use our mouths to reason, we must use our fists to let them listen to us reason, just like me before, he will admit that I am the creator.

In addition, we are not without advantages, our advantage is very big, that is the player.

Players are all arrogant, it is impossible to endure the atmosphere of the Aboriginal Wizard Association, and they all know that we are the orthodox, so they will come to our association.

Not to be proud to say that because of our country's efforts, player wizards have basically received middle and higher education, we can easily train a large number of elite wizards, and spread them to the world, forming one association after another.

Finally, strength is respected, and we hope everyone will work together. "

Mo Lan got up with crackling applause.

"Well, I probably said so much. The next meeting will be chaired by Lin Wu, focusing on the arrangement of the work of sorting out the harvest of the nobles, as well as the constancy of the Sixth Ring Summoning spell."

"Yes."

Lin Wu nodded, and Mo Lan immediately turned and left and returned to the fifth floor of the Mage Tower.

On the desktop is still the spell model of the six-ring summoning spell.

At this moment, Mo Lan looked down from the window.

In a large pit, a blast furnace has been formed and an ignition experiment is underway.

Lin Wu's efficiency is very high, and the people of Eternal Blazing Sun have repaired the blast furnace.

Mo Lan looked at the blast furnace and felt very strange, then shook his head and laughed aloud.

"In the eyes of the aborigines, blast furnaces can create astonishing high temperatures. Isn't it a mysterious spell?

In our eyes before, people can fly and set fireballs, which is also a magical spell.

But now it seems that what you understand is science, and what you don't understand is magic. This has nothing to do with whether its energy is element, electricity, or coal. "

"But I don't know whether the temperature of this blast furnace can smelt black iron stone, or how much the temperature of my fireball is.

It might work? "

However, there was still a trace of worry in Mo Lan's heart, subconsciously thinking about the solution, and after a while, the solution appeared in his mind.

"One of the core requirements of a blast furnace is heat preservation, high temperature resistance, and heating.

They are all related to temperature, so I should be able to use the constant spell model on the blast furnace while retaining the advantages of the modern blast furnace to improve its high temperature resistance.

Even I can directly use red rock as the construction material, the effect should be better.

Wait, it seems that this is better, I can design a spell-like blast furnace myself. "

Mo Lan probably had an idea in his mind, but he didn't put it into practice. Instead, he simply recorded it, then eliminated distracting thoughts and summoned the Wing Kong Beast.

Go to the element pool layer and use the wing air beast's perception ability to directly transport the space elements.

Mo Lan frowned at the moment he moved the space element to the element pool, and his worries became reality.

I thought that the forbidden magic field of the element pool was also effective for the space elements.

If the forbidden magic field can suppress the space elements, then the flash art within the forbidden magic field cannot be used.

Because of this, the more Mo Lan thought about it, the more something went wrong, a faint worry appeared in his heart, but he didn't expect it to become a reality at this moment.

"If you can't suppress the space element, then the space element pool is nonsense. I can't store the space element at all."

Mo Lan frowned ~www.novelmt.com~ If I couldn't do the storage space element, it meant that I couldn't use this six-ring spell even if it was constant.

It is useless to simply use winged beasts to condense space elements. Before the spell model is activated, the spell model does not have the ability to suppress the elements, and therefore cannot restrain the elements. "

Mo Lan gently rubbed his eyebrows with his hand, and returned to the fifth floor of the Mage Tower, reading bit by bit through the basic properties of the items that had been tested so far.

After a few simple flips, Mo Lan put it back.

"The space attribute performance is not within the scope of the basic nature of the test, nor is it within the scope of the test ability of the common mage.

It's useless! "

Mo Lan was lost in thought, and once again he felt the difficulty of innovation.

To be at the forefront means that there is no way ahead, and you have to open up and move forward by yourself.

Everything must be created by yourself, there is no shortcut at all.