Chapter 107 I Am a Mage.... Mo Lan! (Begging to Subscribe at the Fifth Watch)

Chapter 107: I am Mage Mo Lan! (Begging to subscribe at the fifth watch)

"Perhaps. Really."

As soon as Yi Fei's words came out, everyone quieted down and looked at him quietly.

"Ye Qing, he said that if he loses, he will lead everyone to the direction of Iron Tree Town, which is the road to C1 area.

You are the commander now, you make this decision. "

Ye Qing nodded upon hearing this.

"I don't know who this spell pioneer is, but since you believe in him, I believe in you too.

Anyway, it has reached this point, leading them to the past will not cause greater losses, and will not have any impact on the backup plan.

That being the case, if there is no loss, there can only be a plan for gain, so what to do. "

As soon as Ye Qing finished speaking, he directly issued the order, and at the same time as the transfer order was issued, he also began to mobilize other players, making preparations for shrinking, and preparing to transfer to the backup plan with the smallest loss.

Just as he was making arrangements, the other presidents looked at Yi Fei.

"Yi Fei, you hide so deeply, today is not a coincidence, I'm afraid you won't tell it?

Not interesting enough. "

Yi Fei rolled his eyes.

"Would you say it in your place?"

"cut."

Geng Tao, the president of the Guild of Evil Fire, curled his lips.

"Whoever says is a fool, but if you don't say it, you are not mean enough."

"Well, what you said makes sense."

"Tell me, what happened to the mage pioneer? How do you believe he can come back?"

"Tch, do you think Yi Fei really believes that he can make a comeback? Do you believe what he said?

He just showed an attitude of trusting the mage, and when he saw with his own eyes the loss caused by believing in him, he softened his heart, wouldn't he be able to get the mage profession? "

Zuo Qingwen, president of Utopia, said sourly.

"That's all!"

"No, I didn't, you nonsense."

Yi Fei quickly waved his hand in denial.

"I'm simply expressing my trust in him, as for the mage profession, he has long expressed his desire to tell me.

I even told me about the title obtained by creating the mage profession, but I firmly rejected it. I think the mage profession belongs to everyone and I cannot enjoy it alone. This is an extremely immoral behavior.

So under my strong persuasion, he decided to make the mage profession public, so that all players can freely transfer to mage.

Add a profession of mage to "Real Game" by yourself! "

After Yi Fei finished speaking, the others looked at him quietly. Seeing that he finished speaking, one of them said in a flat tone with a blank face.

"Ah, I'm so touched."

"Well, I believe it."

"Make it up, keep making it up, I think it's you who are embarrassed first or me first."

A trace of helplessness appeared on Yi Fei's face.

"Well, well, he decided to announce the mage profession.

Maybe we can't beat the nobles now, but it may not be so after a large number of job-changing mages.

Faye Faye is not talking about it, mages of the same level have the strongest outbreak.

Even if we can't beat the nobles in a short time, our time to defeat the nobles will be much earlier because of him.

Isn't this a reversal of the situation? So I trust him.

Sooner or later, when he created the mage profession and decided to announce him, he was destined to become a hero and reverse the situation! "

"I'd rather pay him some tuition fees and study as a mage."

Suddenly someone said.

"Don't think about it, write down this love, and remember to return it when you have a chance."

"When I couldn't find the mage profession, I was so anxious that I turned around. Now that I have it, I still hate this and that. It's really cheap and good-looking."

Yi Fei pouted and said disdainfully.

"Can you be more mature like me? For such a great god, licking is over."

Geng Tao stared, and said loudly.

"I'm ashamed to be with you, get out of the way, I'll lick alone!"

The room fell into a deathly silence.

"I admire you."

Studio.

"I said long ago that you can't beat me, and you don't listen to me.

But these guilds are more rubbish than I imagined. There are more than a thousand people, and more than a hundred professionals can't beat ten people. It's trash. "

"That's it."

"I'm better than this."

"I can do it."

"Is the person upstairs blind, didn't you see the vindictive resonance?

The big move that no other city has attracted, and you can do it yourself, have you changed your job? Changing career as keyboard warrior? "

"Oh, it's really a pity. I thought I was going to win just now. More than a hundred professionals beat ten professionals. Who would have thought that they could all lose?"

"Is it true that players can't turn over?"

"No, we can harass them and force the nobles to make concessions."

"It's okay to be forced, but if you don't have enough hard power, you still have to live according to people's faces. Only strength is the real ability."

"Alas, rubbish planning."

"Garbage planning!"

For a while, in the live broadcast room and the forum, there was a lot of wailing, and those who cursed at the planners swiped their screens in various places.

Everyone is not blind, they can see the whole live broadcast clearly, the command is excellent, and the combat players are also very strong, but the knight team is stronger, and the nobles are stronger.

This is a gap in hard power, not something else that can make up for it.

However, in the midst of mourning, someone suddenly discovered that other changes had taken place on the battlefield.

"Huh? It's moving, where is it going?"

"Retreat, it's impossible to stay here and let them kill you."

"No, this doesn't seem to be a retreat, it's to lead these knights somewhere."

"Huh? Do they have other ways?"

A person said expectantly.

"What else can I do? All professional fighters are here, more than one hundred and twenty. In my opinion, even two hundred fighters may not be able to defeat these ten knights.

Their targets are small, they move fast, and their attack power is high. Two hundred soldiers can only stand and watch. "

"But what if there is another way?"

This sentence spoke out the hearts of many people. They all calmed down and quietly watched the continuous mobilization of more than a thousand players, leading the knight team to the northwest bit by bit.

The knight team may or may not have noticed, they have been tirelessly rushing through the players, every moment players die and their bodies are torn apart.

Not long after they came to a road, someone suddenly said in the live broadcast room.

"This is the road between Iron Tree Town and Hongfeng City, what are they doing here?"

"Hey, look ahead, there are dozens of people coming, what are they doing here, don't run fast, they will all die here later."

"Wait, wait, look, the remaining dozens of professionals are all heading towards them.

Could it be that they are the so-called hole cards and means? "

Millions of players watched Mo Lan's people in tattered and dusty clothes in the live broadcast room, their hope turned into disappointment, and some even cursed loudly.

When Ye Qing saw Mo Lan, his pupils shrank, and he subconsciously wanted to hug his chest.

"It's him?"

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the knight team noticed the movement of the player's fighter and slowly changed direction.

"Charge, crush them!"

The dull voice echoed, and Mo Lan, who was thin, took a few steps forward, quietly watching the charging knight squad.

"Fireball!"

As soon as the words fell, the players present suddenly felt a little hot, and couldn't help but look up.

The next moment, in the surprised eyes of everyone, fifty fireballs appeared, all flying towards the Knights.

"These fifty are all professional fighters?!"

"So what, the first hundred have lost, and the fifty are here to die?"

Just when everyone was wondering, Mo Lan pinched his hand, and the fifty fireball skills instantly condensed into a strange and alluring blue fireball.

"what is that!"

He raised his hand and sent it forward. At this moment, everyone's eyes followed the blue fireball and flew forward.

The two faced each other and collided in an instant.

"Push!"

boom!

The fireball exploded, and the blue flame rapidly expanded along with the shock wave, engulfing the knight team.

However, in everyone's expectant eyes, a pale golden light broke through the flames.

They rushed over!

Seeing this, Mo Lan's expression did not change at all.

"Fireball!"

Before they broke through the flames, in the shocked eyes of everyone, another fifty fireballs and another blue fireball sank into the flames.

boom!

"Fireball!"

Another blue fireball, boom!

At this moment, all the guild leaders in the command center suddenly stood up, looked at Mo Lan in shock, and looked at the fifty mages behind Mo Lan in shock!

At this time, other players also reacted and shouted.

"Hiss, it's a mage!"

Looking at the sunken, bombed road, everyone couldn't help but gasp, and at the same time, there was a trace of expectation in their eyes, a trace of expectation.

Can you win?

The flames dissipated, revealing a sunken charred black hole. In the big hole, a group of knights kept charging forward, their faces were flushed, and their fighting spirit was crumbling.

Boom!

As if there was a crisp sound, the golden light on the knight disappeared at this moment, and the original whole became ten individuals again.

Seeing this, the eyes of other professional fighters brightened, and they exchanged glances, as much fighting spirit as they were aggrieved before.

charge!

"kill!"

Before the other players came back to their senses, the ten knights were torn to pieces by the angry professional players at all costs.

At this time, the anchor Shi Ying hurried forward, and the camera returned to Mo Lan, and millions of people looked at him in shock and curiosity.

A faint smile appeared on Mo Lan's face, she bowed slightly, and said softly.

"Hi everyone, I'm Mage Mo Lan."