Chapter 196 Marquis Morse!
Undead Trailblazer (unique):
Level: Professional
Function:
1. It can increase the tolerance to dead energy by 30%, including but not limited to physical and mental strength.
2. The concentration of the controlled undead death energy increases by 5%.
Introduction: This is a unique title awarded to the creator of the Necromancer profession. You have faced the erosion of death time and again and have successfully survived. Congratulations, you are still alive. Your tolerance to death has increased by 30%, and you have become more sensitive in controlling death time and time again. You are experienced and can comb out the death on the undead to make their skin tighter.
Geng Tao and Zhao Hua looked at the title introduction and burst into laughter again, only stopping slowly after a long time.
“We finally succeeded.”
Zhao Hua couldn't help but smile, but still shook his head.
"It's still early. The current undead spirits can be controlled as long as their mental power can penetrate into them. If I can do it, so can others. If I meet someone else who can withstand the erosion of death energy, there's no need to fight. All my undead spirits will be controlled by them.
So at least a method of locking it must be developed so that only you can control your own undead.
How to create professional or even elite undead? How to refine death energy? How to manufacture it?
There are a lot of problems.”
Geng Tao didn't care at all.
"At least now we have made a leap from nothing to something. The profession has been created. Are you still worried that it can't be improved?"
When Zhao Hua heard this, he thought of something and paused slightly.
"The Mage is fully announced, so that everyone can change their job... I think I can understand Mo Lan's plan and feelings better now, and I can relate to him."
Geng Tao was stunned, nodded, and after pondering for a long time, he spoke slowly.
"Let's put the job transfer method for the Necromancer in the Mage Association.
You can redeem it with points, but it is only for personal research and job transfer."
"Are you sure?"
Zhao Hua raised his eyebrows and looked at him with slight surprise.
"Let's do it this way. It's a good opportunity to earn some points. Didn't Mo Lan say that I can exchange it for a Mage Tower?
If I can exchange the casting technology of the Mage Tower, wouldn't it be nice if I could just build a hundred or eighty Mage Towers?"
"good."
At this time, Geng Tao saw the black coffin behind Zhao Hua, thought for a moment and said.
“It’s better to make this black coffin smaller and stronger. It’s too big and heavy as it is now, and it’s not convenient to move around in it.
The best thing would be to make it the same size as the person, scale it down in proportion, and then reinforce it with some steel. Well, put some steel corners on the edges.
When you change your job to a necromancer, you can also work part-time as a warrior. If the death energy is used up and all the undead are dead, you can also swing the small coffin to hit people.
Well, that's it. It would be great if we could store the dead energy in the body, or in some other smaller medium.
After all, the coffin is too big to be carried, and if it is stolen or damaged, it will be troublesome.”
"Our mental resistance can be solved through meditation and can be improved, but our physical resistance cannot be improved.
If you don't improve your resistance, you will be corroded even if you just touch the dead energy, let alone store it. If you don't die, you will become neither human nor ghost. It won't work."
Zhao Hua was a little confused after he finished speaking.
"And part-time warriors... why not part-time mages? Since we are all players who focus on mental power, why not learn more life-saving spells and status spells? Wouldn't it be better to add status to the undead during battle?"
"You are a wizard who can't even carry a coffin. What are you doing?"
"I can make the coffin float. I can also float while sitting on it. If there are special requirements, I can even float while lying on it."
The two people stared at each other and suddenly started arguing.
After a heated argument, the two snorted at each other.
"Hmph, I'll just be a part-time mage, let's see what happens."
"Hmph, let's wait and see. I will be a part-time mage and warrior and see who is stronger."
"Come on...wait, what did you say?"
Zhao Hua suddenly looked at Geng Tao, with a hint of doubt in his tone.
"I'm a part-time mage and warrior. Is that a problem?"
"But you just..."
"I'm not stupid, why would I want only one when I can have both?
No way, no way, is there really anyone who would choose only one?"
Zhao Hua had a blank expression on his face. A fireball condensed in his hand, which he held in his hand, raised and blew towards Geng Tao's face!
"Destroy it, Asi!"
…
After many guilds and players in Red Maple City survived the disaster, in the royal capital far away on the other side of the mountain range, three dusty men entered the palace, a huge castle that stretched from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.
The three of them went directly to the study room at the core of this huge castle to meet the most noble person in the entire kingdom.
After the three people gave a detailed report, Marquis Morse nodded silently behind the desk.
“Only the second son of the Karen family died, and the one of the Sato family was just captured?
That's fine too. Spread this news. I want all the nobles to know that the second son of the Cullen family died at the hands of the Projector Earl Jingshui."
"yes."
Marquis Morse asked again.
"How does a mage change his job?"
"Your Excellency, this is how to change jobs."
Someone handed over a note, Marquis Morse took it, took a look at it, and then handed it to the attendant beside him.
The entourage left , and when he came back not long after, he was followed by an ecstatic young man.
The young man knelt down as he entered the study.
"Thank you, Lord Marquis. I have successfully changed my job and now have three spell slots. I feel more powerful than ever before."
"Three spell slots, a second-ring mage? Okay, let's go directly to the martial arts arena!"
Marquis Morse immediately walked towards the training ground. When he arrived at the training ground, he handed another note to the mage who had just changed his job.
"There is a spell on it, learn it."
"yes."
The wizard took the note confidently and took a look at it. However, when he saw what was written on it, he was completely stunned. There were only lines of strange numbers written on it and he couldn't understand anything.
Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but he still couldn't understand it, and in the end he could only force a smile.
"Sir, I don't know what this is, can I cast the spells I know?
I can cast fireball."
Marquis Morse
"Can."
"call."
The wizard breathed a sigh of relief and began to memorize the extremely familiar Fireball spell model, which he had already memorized by heart. After some effort, he succeeded in memorizing it.
Facing the wooden figures, stones, and iron blocks gathered together on the martial arts field, the wizard took a deep breath and cast a spell.
Fireball!
An unprecedented feeling filled his mind, and a fireball quickly formed and landed on the stone. The power of the explosion splashed onto the wooden man and iron block nearby.
boom!
There was a loud bang, and everyone's expression remained calm until the wizard cast the second and third fireballs in succession, when they showed a slight change of expression.
Marquis Morse nodded, turned and left, leaving only a few faint words.
"Recruit all painted mages, convert them to mages, and research the ability to change the terrain at will and the method to crack it!"
"yes!"
