After Irene's matter came to an end, Han Lan had time to check out the development of Jinlin City.

It has to be said that the construction power of the magical world far exceeds the civil engineering of previous lives.

However, in more than a week, the entire city of Jinlin has been flourishing, the number of ordinary people has gradually increased, and there is laughter and laughter everywhere.

The Alchemy Temple located outside Jinlin City was also built with overtime work (heavy investment) day and night. The towering giant golden temple sits quietly on the plain.

Some branch organizations within the temple are also divided around it.

The Forging Hall, the Underworld Hall, the Library Hall, the Trial Hall, the Instrument Hall, the Pharmacy Hall, the Teaching Hall, the Main Hall, the Residence Palace, etc., are all high-end!

And Han Lan's private treasury was not used.

These construction expenses all come from the money paid by the Bai family and the Mu family. To be precise, they are the 60% dividends from the sales of magical resources such as exotic materials and rare ores.

And Zyra has not been idle in the past few days. Not only has she successfully promoted the magic crystal tree to purple quality, but also made those magic fruits very useful to high-level mage groups.

They also specially cultivated a large group of Thorn Spitter Guards, mainly composed of Bloodthirsty Thorn Spitters and Dark Thorn Spitters.

As for the vine whipper, it hasn't changed much.

After all, for the Magical Plant Legion, plants that cannot attack from a distance have no future. Plants vs. Zombies have taught us this in countless versions ahead of time.

Of course, this does not mean that melee plants are heretics, but when it comes to the need for melee plants to fight hand-to-hand, it means that the battle situation has reached a critical moment.

Hundreds of bloodthirsty/dark thorn spitters with an average height of 20 meters are scattered all over the back hills and border areas of the Alchemy Temple, forming a warrior-level plant defense line.

From a distance, the thorn spitters and vine whippers are like a mixed magic plant wall guarding the territory, guarding this emerging territory together.

Seeing that everything was on track, Han Lan decided to implement the previous plan.

That is to capture Master Yu and mass-produce spiritual seeds and soul seeds for himself.

As for Tianseed, the rarity of this international magic resource is destined to be difficult to promote on a large scale. At least until Han Lan comes up with a solution, he can only take the rare and cutting-edge creation route.

Just do it, Han Lan called out the magic floating cloak, and after reading the news from the Magic Association that a moth girl was suspected to be in Wuzhen.

The figure instantly climbed to high altitude, and after locking a direction in the distance, it turned into a burgundy stream of light and went away.

Wuzhen, this place has been famous for a long time.

The fundamental reason is that it is the most suitable place for couples to go on vacation. There are fresh shops, small cafes and small bars everywhere.

Hotels and inns with retro style are perfect for strolling during the day, watching at night, and fighting late at night. It couldn't be more wonderful!

It was already afternoon when Han Lan arrived in Wuzhen. After casually finding a tavern and deciding to spend this period of time, Wuzhen soon ushered in the hazy moonlight.

The ancient town is quiet, the moonlight is hazy, and there are a few boats tied to the shore floating on the flowing Qinghe River, gently knocking on the stone walls.

There are some waves on the paper windows, and the arch bridge is covered with moon frost.

A young woman walked alone, her steps were extremely light, her skirt swayed in the wind, her plump willow waist and cherry buttocks were reflected on the clear river...

The young woman was walking and walking, and her body suddenly disappeared in the middle of the path, which seemed extremely strange for a moment.

Not long after, a huge white moth flew up from the center of the bridge.

The sound of wings flapping up and down was like a cool breeze, and ripples appeared in the calm river water...

It had a pair of smart eyes. When it flew up, it looked nearby, as if to confirm whether anyone had seen it.

She was very flexible and quickly flew over the eaves.

A pair of bare white tender jade feet rest lightly on the tiles, and spread their wings lightly to fly farther away.

"Buzz~~!!"

"Space Force Field-Confinement Phalanx!!"

Just when the woman flapping a pair of moon-white moth wings wanted to fly away from this place, the sudden weight of invisible space formed a field of stance, firmly confining her in place.

"Who are you?"

Master Yu said in a trembling voice with some fear.

After all, the only mages who would attack her right now, apart from the group of people from the Research Council, were the city's demon hunting team.

This couldn't help but make Master Yu feel panicked instantly.

What's worse is that the person who took action must have seen that her moth wings were growing from her back. Without preconceptions, she would most likely be doomed today.

Master Yu originally wanted to rely on his own strength to resist the pressure of space, but unfortunately Han Lan's mental strength had reached the middle stage of the seventh realm.

Not to mention a little bastard like Master Yu, whose combat prowess is at the bottom among leader-level creatures, even a little monarch-level monster would have trouble breaking free from the pressure of this huge space.

After the brief panic, Master Yu quickly calmed down.

Only then did she realize that the spatial pressure of the confinement phalanx in front of her was not very strong, which meant that the caster had no signs of killing him.

Presumably her attacker wanted to capture her alive, which meant that there was room for maneuver.

Han Lan summoned the Qingzhou Void Wing, wore a burgundy magic floating cloak, and appeared in front of Master Yu in a flash.

"Are you from the Research Council?" Master Yu said with some anxiety.

"I'm not from the Research Council or the City Demon Hunting Team. My name is Han Lan."

Han Lan lowered his head slightly and stared at Master Yu, who was wearing a classic windbreaker dress.

Although the space gravity of the confinement phalanx he used was not very strong, Yu Shishi was still pressed so hard that he could not straighten his back.

From a high to low perspective, Han Lan only had to lower his head slightly to see Master Yu's deep and fascinating trench career line, and the white-flowered bright moon peaks were very dazzling.

Master Yu soon noticed where Han Lan was looking, and turned his head with a blush on his cheeks.

"Ahem~."

Han Lan coughed lightly.

He turned around and said, "Actually, I am also a totem guardian, so this beauty doesn't need to panic. I sensed the aura of Yue'e Phoenix in your body. I think you should be its guardian, right?"

After hearing these words, a touch of frost suddenly appeared on Yu Shishi's pretty face, which was still a little shy.

She tried her best to raise her head and look directly at Han Lan, as if she wanted to discern whether he was prepared, or whether he was just a blind cat who met a dead mouse unintentionally.

After all, it was Yue'ehuang who gave her a second life, and Master Yu would never tolerate anyone daring to covet the sleeping Yue'ehuang.

Not even another totem guardian.

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