Chapter 391 Escape
"Stone tracks?!"
"right."
"Can it be done this way?"
Mo Lan looked at him with strange eyes when he heard this.
"Why not, do you see the Mage Tower?
The stone wall technique is at the six-ring power level. The stone tracks condensed by the six-ring power are so hard that even ordinary steel is not as hard as it. It can definitely withstand a train.
As for the smoothness, it is enough when it is condensed to this degree. If it is not enough, I can add another grease spell and that will be enough."
"But this..."
Before the president could finish his words, Mo Lan answered.
"It doesn't matter if you're worried about the stone's lack of toughness. These stone tracks are disposable. Even if I use the stone tracks again next time, I will use magic to reinforce them. There will be absolutely no problems.
And to be honest, derailment is not a big problem, and broken tracks are not a big problem either.
In reality, where the tracks are, there are the trains, but it’s different for me.
This is where the train is, the iron tracks... oh no, the stone tracks are right there."
"Ah, this."
Many of the presidents didn't know what to say for a moment. In fact, many of them were so shocked that they couldn't speak.
"This allows the train to have the same freedom as a freight train, while still maintaining the speed and carrying capacity of a train."
"What are you thinking? A truck, can a truck have this kind of freedom?
There is no limit to the terrain. We can cut through mountains and build bridges across rivers. We can drive through any terrain. If there is no road, we will build a road for you.
This thing is like taking the road with it. The road goes wherever it goes. Not to mention trucks, even bicycles don’t have the freedom of this thing, and it has such an outrageous speed and carrying capacity…”
"This thing is simply a loophole. How can it be played like this?"
The two presidents who had discussed the railway tracks earlier also fell silent.
"Has anyone stolen this stone track?"
“Someone who can work on the gravel track wouldn’t steal this, right?
Even if it was stolen, it doesn’t matter, we don’t know if the train will run this route next time.”
"So the problems we just thought about are actually not problems?"
"Ababa."
The only thing left in everyone's heart was "Fuck!", and it took a long time before someone uttered the word.
"Moshen, this Mage Tower is running non-stop, so it must be consuming a lot of energy, right?"
"Oh, this one, that's right. It's equivalent to the power of a sixth-ring spell, and the energy consumption is many times that of a normal sixth-ring spell. If you keep casting it like this, the energy consumption is indeed terrifyingly high."
Mo Lan nodded and acknowledged sincerely.
“But earth elements are everywhere, and we are already preparing to build a large-scale earth element collection site.
Once the collection site is built, the amount of earth elements collected should be enough to keep several trains running at full capacity."
The president nodded when he heard this, then thought of something and asked again.
"Then the security issue..."
Just as he finished speaking, a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket appeared instantly, and a fifth-level monster was struck by it just as it approached the train. It died instantly, and its body was charred.
Then a huge hand grabbed the monster's corpse and placed it on the empty carriage at the rear of the train.
The president was speechless and looked at the pure white wizard tower in silence for a moment.
Mo Lan's attention was attracted by the monster, and he turned around and looked at him when he heard the words.
"What did you just say?"
"Nothing."
The president looked at the Mage Tower and fell silent.
I can actually ask such an outrageous question here in the Mage Tower. I am so stupid, really, really stupid.
The train arrived at Red Maple City in the blink of an eye. Players in Red Maple City who heard the news gathered around Red Maple City early to watch this behemoth.
They had heard that the Mage Association's train was very big.
First, four stone tracks and a stone foundation extended from the horizon, and then came the high-speed train. When everyone saw this huge thing, they were so surprised that they were speechless.
The six-meter-wide and three-and-a-half-meter-high car body provides ample space while also giving a strong sense of oppression. When a car is running towards you at high speed, standing in front of it makes people feel chest tightness and shortness of breath. The pressure is really too strong.
The train braked slowly, and after it stopped, the strip of water shield covering the body of the train dissipated. The many presidents on it followed Mo Lan's steps and walked down. Yi Fei walked beside Mo Lan and listened to what Mo Lan said.
“I feel that there is still room for improvement in the water shield technique. Although it has been changed to a strip shape this time, I still feel that the wind resistance is too great and it wastes power.
After we get back, we'll have someone tinker with it and see if we can make it streamlined and reduce wind resistance as much as possible, so that we can go much faster."
"indeed."
Yi Fei nodded in agreement. Mo Lan had already got off the car, so he didn't say anything else. As soon as he thought about it, a big red hand appeared in front of everyone in an instant.
It was clearly a giant flaming hand, but there was no trace of fire in it. Instead, it gave people a sense of substance.
The flaming hand directly grabbed a stone tablet on the train. The stone tablet was white, with the covenant engraved on it. On the back were the signatures of the presidents of eighty-four guilds (associations), including Mo Lan.
These are just copies, and each person who signs the original copy at the Mage Association also leaves a trace of their aura or a spiritual mark on their signature.
Both the aura and the spiritual imprint are unique, and there is only one copy. This is the most direct proof of identity.
The stone tablet was eight meters high. Mo Lan stretched out his hand and a three-story stone platform was formed in the surging soil. The stone tablet was directly located on the platform, announcing to Red Maple City that the Morse Player Alliance was officially established today.
"Let's go, next stop!"
Many presidents got on the train and it started again. The train did not move but the tracks were moving first.
In a flash, the track was laid beyond the horizon, the engine roared, and the train galloped away like a long dragon.
Next stop, Qingyan City!
…
The Kingdom of Morse, Big Stone City.
Dashicheng is located at the southernmost part of the Marquis of Morse, bordering the Southern Empire. It is a border town and a mountain town.
As the name suggests, the Great Stone City is located on a large stone mountain, blocking the main road from the Southern Empire to the Kingdom of Mors.
At this time, in the south of Dashi City, several people ran out of a forest in a panic.
"Where is this?"
A man with a scar on his face asked, his eyes were cold, he licked his lips, and a bloody smell was revealed.
"It seems to be a small kingdom, called Morse?"
"Kingdom? Never mind. Find a place to hide quickly, or those dogs will chase us again."
" good."
They identified the direction and walked in it, but before leaving, a small-eyed man in the team showed a hint of doubt in his eyes .
It seemed like they escaped a little too smoothly. The pursuers were far from being as terrifying as the rumors had said...
The man with small eyes shook his head and continued running forward.
Maybe the rumor is wrong. Never mind. It’s a good thing that it got out.
Finally... escaped!
