I built a floating city in the game.

".....wait....."

"....wait....."

Mo Bai's clumsy control of mental energy entered Parn's mind.

It was only because Parn's mental strength was very weak that Mo Bai was able to force his way in and transmit his mental fluctuations.

This is a last resort.

After all, he really couldn't get over it.

The laboratory was heavily guarded, whether to prevent others from entering or to prevent the man in black from escaping, it was unclear.

When Mo Bai's spiritual power swept over the black-robed man, he discovered that the man was praying to a deity called Ron God for the method and formula to succeed in the experiment.

However, Mo Bai observed for a long time but found nothing unusual.

"Is there a god in this game?"

"No, I remember a survey on the forum showed that there are no systematic religious cults in the entire game, at most some folk religious beliefs."

However, no miracles have been observed to have occurred so far.

Mo Bai almost suspected that the black-robed man's potion formula was a blessing from the gods.

After all, this black robe was really too bad.

"They're probably just desperately seeking any treatment they can find."

Mo Bai turned his attention back to Parn.

"wait?"

"Yes, wait, wait for an opportunity so you can go and save those people yourself."

They remained still until a fight or argument broke out outside.

Having become much more skilled, Mo Bai's expression became much smoother, allowing Parn to understand immediately.

"Okay, Parn understands."

Suspended in mid-air, Pan firmly remembered the fluctuation and then nodded heavily.

He had realized that it wasn't a god who saved him, but a benefactor!

"Well, I obtained firsthand materials for the experiment through Parn, and then helped him complete the spell model."

This should be considered repayment. Once the Qingye Guild attacks tomorrow, his villagers will be saved.

Perfect, gotta go!

Mo Bai stretched and left the village under the watchful eyes of a group of soul-like players who kept scratching their heads.

Upon reaching the foot of the mountain, Mo Bai didn't linger and immediately turned around and headed back home.

His main purpose in coming here was to find out the source of that elemental fluctuation.

Now not only has my curiosity been satisfied, but I've also figured out the mechanism, and my goal has been perfectly achieved.

Come back home.

Mo Bai couldn't wait to go home and perfect his meditation technique.

During this time, Zhou Lin couldn't help but ask.

"Brother Mo, are we leaving already? Aren't we going to join in from the top of the mountain?"

"I'm not going. I've already gotten what I wanted. Do you want to go?"

"If you want to go, you can go directly. Yang Hao and I will go back."

"No, no, I'm not going. I'll just ask."

Although Zhou Lin was somewhat tempted to go, upon hearing Mo Bai's words, he turned back repeatedly without the slightest hesitation, even patting his chest to show his determination.

Mo Bai laughed heartily and continued walking forward, with Yang Hao following him subconsciously.

He was still trying out the various spell structures that Mo Bai had taught him, simply following Mo Bai instinctively.

As the sun slowly rose again, its light illuminating the earth, Mo Bai couldn't wait to sit cross-legged in front of the still lake.

Gazing at the calm, still surface of the lake, Mo Bai's mind gradually calmed down.

The spiritual energy slowly spread, reflecting every detail.

The still lake that had disappeared from my mind reappeared and became clearer at a visible speed, and I sank into it.

A gentle breeze rippled the lake's surface, and Mo Bai's spiritual energy moved accordingly, merging into it and becoming increasingly natural.

Yang Hao and Zhou Lin stared blankly at the scene. The morning sunlight shone on Mo Bai's body, making it seem as if it was edged with gold.

Meanwhile, at the foot of the mountains near Giethoorn, the call to attack had already sounded.

"All troops, attack!"

Ye Ye's calm voice echoed, followed by several players shouting loudly.

"Two thousand dollars first."

"Slayed five thousand generals."

"Two hundred in compensation for each death! Kill!"

"kill!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the players couldn't help but shout passionately.

Money is tempting; these are all real money that has been proven to be redeemable, and no one can resist it.

However, they were not blinded by passion. Instead, they carried the heavy wooden shields up in pairs without exposing their bodies.

Even when arrows were launched and fell, they were easily blocked by the raised wooden shields.

Behind them, two catapults emitted a sonic boom from their whip tips, hurling baskets of fist-sized stones toward the mountain stronghold.

Before long, the heavy wooden shields were nearing the top of the mountain, and it wasn't until one large rock after another rolled down that casualties were first caused.

However, the gradually widening terrain also allowed players to completely let loose.

"Kill! Charge!"

Heavy wooden shields were propped up on the ground as cover, while players behind them pulled out javelins and swung catapults to suppress the enemy from the opposite direction. Some players even pulled out small shields and began to charge.

The impact pillars were assembled during the transport and then rushed directly toward the wall.

"call out!"

"call out!"

"Bang!"

Players fell to the ground and died from arrows and stones, but they were resurrected in an instant, picked up their weapons and shields, and charged again without hesitation.

finally....

"boom!"

After costing many players their lives, the heavy ramming pile finally crashed heavily into the wooden door.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The players fought desperately to cover the door, and finally, the wooden door collapsed with a crash.

"Kill them!"

Behind them, many players had already set up ladders, with single swords in their mouths and shields in their hands, leaping up quickly. Their eyes showed no fear, only longing for the first two thousand dollars.

Meanwhile, angry roars echoed from the city walls.

"Pour the molten gold!"

"Anyone who retreats will be killed without mercy! A reward of one tael of silver will be given for each one killed!"

As they spoke, the gang members roared and attacked the player with power far exceeding that of the player, easily suppressing the player with each attack.

As a level 5 player, one member of the gang can easily suppress two or three players, but the players rely on their numbers and fearlessness to entangle with them.

In just a moment, the area around the wall turned into a meat grinder.

However, with each member of the gang far surpassing the player's strength, the player even showed signs of being pushed back.

Ye Ye, who had already begun his ascent, remained calm upon seeing this and spoke to the player beside him.

"Notify the brothers inside to take action."

The order was given, and within moments a series of shouts of battle erupted.

Caught in a pincer movement, the entire stronghold was thrown into chaos. Hearing shouts of battle from behind, the gang members, feeling the chill of being attacked from both sides and witnessing the players' fearless resurrection, felt a sudden shiver run down their spines.

"No retreat allowed! Anyone who retreats will be killed without mercy!"

A minor leader on the scene noticed the trend and immediately shouted, but the next moment Ye Qing led several key members to rush forward.

"Prepare to die!"

Seeing this, many of the gang members, though their hands continued to move ruthlessly without stopping, hesitated slightly in their steps, glancing around with the corner of their eyes, ready to slip away at any moment.

Suddenly, an excited voice rang out.

"Second Master! Second Master is here! Second Master is still here!"

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Ye looked up and saw a heavily armored knight slowly walking out through the collapsed gate. His greatsword seemed slow but was actually fast, and his terrifying aura pressed down like a mountain.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In an instant, nearly ten players fell to the ground and died, crushed into mud.

It felt like facing a natural enemy; his body seemed to tremble slightly uncontrollably, and his combat power dropped by 70% from 100%.

The entire battlefield was silent, except for the excited cheers of the Big Axe Gang members.

The players' hearts skipped a beat, Ye Ye's pupils shrank slightly, and the same word appeared in everyone's mind.

extraordinary!