Chapter 340 Big Wave
“Hey, don’t say that, they still shaped this six-ring space defense spell into the shape of armor.
They didn’t violate any rules.”
Lu Bin said sarcastically, causing Errol's expression to become even colder as he looked towards Mo Lan.
"Mo Lan, is this your opinion?"
Mo Lan smiled when he heard that.
"No, no, no. The condition is that you can add magic armor to others, and the shape of the armor will not affect the battle. The criterion for determining the winner is defense. According to the test rules, the one who can withstand the impact of the steel cone at a higher height will win.
This is the rule we both agreed to, and we will naturally follow the rules when executing it. Since the space armor just now was given to the wooden man, it has no movements. Next, you just need to add the space armor to walk, run, and jump, and complete these three movements to prove that it does not affect the battle. "
Errol's expression remained unchanged as he looked at the mage who had just come out.
The mage said nothing, walked onto the stage, attached a space armor to himself, and then walked, jumped, and ran.
"how?"
Mo Lan looked at the host when he heard this.
"Host, the result is very clear. You can announce it now."
As soon as Mo Lan finished speaking, Zhang Guangmo frowned and said.
“President…”
Mo Lan shook his head and smiled.
“Needless to say, the Royal Capital Association’s Space Armor is indeed an excellent six-ring spell, and everything else meets the standards. It is exactly the same as the armor, which shows that it was created on the spot.
There is no off-field reason. Our thunder armor is indeed not as good as the space armor, so we did lose.
It's just a loss, we'll cheer for you later, we can afford to lose, just take it as a lesson."
After Mo Lan finished speaking, Lu Bin and Zhang Guangmo didn't say anything else. They just looked at Errol with a hint of anger in their eyes.
The host also announced it directly.
“I declare that the test result of the Space Armor is 25 meters in height, which exceeds the 21-meter result of the Thunder Armor.
Therefore, in the first match, the Royal Capital Mage Association wins!"
As soon as the host finished speaking, Errol showed a smile on his face. Looking at Mo Lan, he felt a lot more relaxed and thought to himself.
"There are five projects in the exchange meeting. I have already won the first one. I only need to win the next two to obtain the chariot and wizard tower technology."
Errol was delighted.
“And with our strength, we won the first game, so will the second game be difficult?
Even if we can’t win the second game, can we not win the third game? Even if we lose two of the four games, we still have two games left, so it’s a sure thing.”
Errol smiled, and the Marquis Morse next to him also looked much better. After all, all the people in the Royal Capital Association were his now. The stronger the Royal Capital Association was, the better it was for him. It would also be good for him if the Royal Capital Association brought glory to him.
What's more crucial is that if he can obtain the chariot and mage tower technology without bloodshed , then there may be no need to touch Mo Lan.
Marquis Morse also had his own plans in mind.
“After the threat is reduced, maybe I can tolerate him to continue to develop, and all the achievements in the future will be mine.
And if I can completely conquer him, maybe he can help me narrow the gap between the Southern and Northern Empires a little bit.”
In addition to them, many indigenous people also cheered. The victory of the Royal Capital Association made them a little proud.
“A country boy is a country boy.”
Only many players fell into silence, their minds a little dazed.
"The Mage Association actually lost? Mo Shen actually lost?!"
This thought popped into their minds, making them a little bit unbelievable.
It seems that no matter what time, Mo Lan represents invincibility and undefeated.
When this news spread to the forum, the forum exploded.
"Impossible. How could Mo Shen lose in a contest of creating spells? He is the one who created mages!"
"This... this... maybe God Mo made some mistake."
“First-hand news has arrived, the King’s Capital Association cheated to win against Mo Shen.
They modified an existing six-ring spell, while Mo Shen and his team actually created a three-ring defensive spell.
Just like this, the six rings beat the three rings, the ready-made ones beat the improvised ones, who can beat this?
That’s cheating!”
"I see."
"Is that so? That's fine. Mo Shen is still Mo Shen."
"Tsk, what Mo Shen, what cheating, as long as you don't break the rules, you win.
"My fellow elementary school students, don't be naive. This world is all about results. Mo Lan has admitted defeat, so why are you still so naive?"
"That's right. What's the point of modifying a sixth-ring spell? People have sixth-ring spells, do they have the ability to modify them? Mo Lan probably doesn't even have a sixth-ring spell, right?"
“Also, they say that the mage was created by Mo Lan. Yes, the mage was indeed created by Mo Lan, but the spell was not.
Don't exaggerate Mo Lan, he is just a player."
Some keyboard warriors jumped out, and their posts made many people furious and even laugh.
"Yes, this world is indeed about results. The result is that even if Mo Shen has received an IV drip, he is still Mo Shen. You can still only feel jealous of his achievements behind your keyboard.
Is it so difficult to admit that others are better than you?
Is it so difficult to be respectful and learn from excellent people? "
"And those who ridiculed Mo Shen just wait and see. Mo Shen just lost a game, and they are now holding back their anger, and they are ready to explode at any moment."
"Compared with me, who are you? You explode at the slightest provocation.
So what if they explode? They have a bunch of sixth-ring ones. The Mage Association will kill Mo Lan at most. When he sees five-ring ones, what can he use to fight? Use his head?
Phew, I think Mo Lan is going to hand over the chariot and mage tower technology in shame soon, regretting that he has been working hard year after year to make wedding clothes for others.
He is so arrogant that he wants to bet with the NPC Association for their magic reserves. His ambition is too high, but his life is too fragile. I think it would be better to give these to me instead of giving them to the NPC. "
…
Mo Lan is too famous, and the impression of being invincible is too deep, so there are too many people who envy him even though they have no grudge against him.
A failure caused a huge uproar on the Internet, but on this platform, there were only the watching natives and silent players. After the failure, the second game was about to begin.
After Errol defeated the Mage Association, he felt that the Mage Association was nothing special and that his worries were unnecessary, so he felt that he had a sure win.
"I won the first round, so how could I lose the second round? Even if I lost the second round, I can't lose three times in a row, right?
Smile, this wave is stable. "
"Okay, the first competition is over, and now the second competition begins.
The result of the second competition was the deduced spell model.
The specific process is that, given a first-ring spell model of a certain function, the second-ring, third-ring, and even fourth-ring and fifth-ring spell models are derived through the first-ring wizard model.
The one with the higher level of spell model deduction wins, and the one with greater power and better effect wins if the results are the same."
When the people in the Mage Association heard this, they sneered, while Errol's heart skipped a beat and he had a bad feeling.
"What?"
