Chapter 216 Specialization Route
"What's the mess? Tell me."
Seeing that Mo Lan was serious, Zou Peng stopped joking, washed his face with the pool water, sat on a rock, and looked up at Mo Lan.
Mo Lan also walked to the pool, scooped up some water with his hands and rubbed it hard on his face.
After washing her face, she stretched, then sat next to Zou Peng and spoke softly.
“I have developed many techniques for improving and creating spells. I have already started to improve my fireball spell, intending to create a high-explosive, high-viscosity, high-temperature fourth-level fireball spell.
In terms of technology, I researched the elemental pool and created the mage tower.
I just led someone to come up with a pet contract. I probably have the first pet in the entire game.
To be honest, I don’t think this is bad, but do you think I’m strong? "
“Strong.”
Zou Peng nodded, and Mo Lan smiled and shook his head.
"Actually, I'm not strong at all. I'm very weak. I only look strong because others make me look strong."
Mo Lan glanced at Zou Peng.
"Oh, I didn't mean anything against you. You are already one of the stronger players. It's just that I just happened to find a way to get promoted, so I got promoted first.
As the only elite among a group of professionals, how could I not look strong? No player could stop my fourth-ring attack spell. Anyone who came would die.
I can even use power that mages are not good at to forcibly suppress the body of a third-level monster, but this is only because my rank is relatively high, an elite level fighting a professional level.
It has little to do with my fighting skills or my abilities. It's just pure force."
Zou Peng was confused.
"I actually thought you would be confused and planned to enlighten you, but I really didn't expect you to be so hypocritical and mediocre.
Isn't it your ability that makes you an elite mage? Is it given to you by others? Don't you mages rely on knowledge?
You defeat others fairly with your own strength, and you actually say that this is not your ability.
At most, it's a shortcoming, right? "
Zou Peng complained speechlessly, and Mo Lan laughed out loud.
“Of course I know all this, I just feel that my current research is too messy, with a hoe here and a hoe there.
What was the original purpose of establishing the Mage Association?
I will encourage the majority of players to study mages together and assign the easier tasks to them. I will be responsible for researching and tackling the most cutting-edge technologies, leading all mages forward and promoting the advancement of mage technology.
This is my idea. Isn’t it arrogant enough?
That's a good idea, but what am I doing now? Researching pet contracts?
I didn't even pay much attention to the fourth-ring attack spell model that I urgently needed and the mage tower urgently needed.
I am still doing these basic things, and I am now thinking about what path I should take in the future. ”
Zou Peng pondered for a long time after hearing this.
"Well, after hearing you say that, the tone suddenly becomes much .
Aren't you researching the fourth ring fireball technique? Keep researching.
He kept advancing the Fireball Technique, increasing its power, pushing it to the seventh ring, to the ninth ring, and even directly deriving the Fireball Technique into a forbidden spell!
Don’t you like this very much?”
“I like it, but improving the power of spells is what I have been doing and will continue to do in the future.
But this is not the path I want.”
"So what do you want to do?"
“I want to go the pet route.”
Mo Lan turned his head to look at the Winged Sky Beast behind him, which was silent and blinking its eyes, and touched its head.
This time Zou Peng was really shocked.
"You're not a good wizard, but you want to be a beast tamer. Are you mentally retarded?!"
"How is that possible? I think the pet I mentioned is a little different from what you said, just a little bit."
Mo Lan looked down at the two extraordinary cores in his hands and said softly.
"What's the difference?"
Mo Lan grinned and described the scene in his mind.
"The control a spell slot has over the elements is limited, and is constrained by the spell model memorized within it. This is the limit of the spell slot, and it also becomes my limit.
I wanted to break through this limit, and I had an inspiration when I was developing pets before.
I have limits, but the elements themselves do not. What do you think would happen if I could use several elemental pets to form an elemental body, connect the elements of heaven and earth, and then cast spells?"
"??? Isn't this just plastic energy? You call this a pet?"
Several question marks popped up above Zou Peng’s head.
"The concept of pets is control, and the concept of this is also control. Is there any problem?"
"Emmmm, okay, as long as you are happy."
Zou Peng fell into silence, watching Mo Lan, who was gradually becoming excited, turn around and leave.
At this time, the mage who had just come over asked curiously.
"President, what did President Mo say to you just now? His expression was very serious."
"I didn't say anything. I just gave Mo Lan some advice and guided him out of his confusion."
The wizard looked at him suspiciously.
"What are you looking at? What are you doing here? Don't you want to work?"
"Oh, I came to ask if you still want to pick this lotus.
Didn't President Mo just say that he would leave half for him? "
"Well, don't dig yet. Let's wait for Mo Lan's news. Maybe he will figure out a method of transplanting and breeding in a while and directly transplant these lotus flowers and lotus roots over."
"Okay, got it."
The wizard nodded, turned and left, leaving Zou Peng alone.
Zou Peng turned his head and looked behind him at Mo Lan who was communicating with the Yikong Beast.
"pet……"
Zou Peng shook his head. He couldn't imagine what what Mo Lan just said had anything to do with pets. It had nothing to do with pets at all. Who on earth could come up with such a shocking name?
"Forget it, why should I care so much? I'd better take care of my own business."
After Zou Peng finished speaking, he took a step forward and instantly appeared ten meters away, leaving behind a shadow.
Mo Lan, who had just determined his own path with great enthusiasm, now had a smile on his face.
"Come on, lower it a little, lower it a little, keep steady and don't shake."
Mo Lan discovered that the scales on the Yikong Beast were diamond-shaped and relatively thick. More importantly, the surface of the scales of the Yikong Beast did not have smooth mucus like that of other fish. The surface was still dry, which made Mo Po very happy.
At this moment, Mo Lan carefully stepped onto the back of the Yikong Beast and stood firmly.
The Winged Sky Beast is three meters long and has a relatively round body, which allows Mo Lan to stand on its back.
"Come on, float up a little , keep steady, don't let me fall down."
Mo Lan ordered expectantly.
Although he learned to fly a long time ago, he is still full of anticipation at this moment.
The feeling here is completely different.
"Hey, hey, slow down, slow down!"
The Winged Sky Beast rose up with the wind, and Mo Lan stood steadily on it, watching the Winged Sky Beast soar in the cave.
The speed of the Winged Sky Beast was getting faster and faster. Feeling the howling of the oncoming strong wind, Mo Lan, who was a little overwhelmed, quickly put up the Water Shield Technique, rubbed his hair inside the Water Shield Technique, and then laughed.
“Hahahaha! Hahahaha!”
Mo Lan's loud laughter echoed in the cave, attracting everyone's attention.
Looking at Mo Lan flying on the beast, they immediately showed envious expressions.
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