208 I want a group
"It seems that the capabilities of Quint's beasts are even higher than what I imagined," Leo held a test tube in his hand and vibrated it slightly, then frowned and said, "It seems that the Demon Swordsman's mount is beyond imagination.
As for the structure of the magma soul, I don’t know if it can be formed. If it can, the future of the Demon Swordsman will be bright!"
In this battle, Leo also really felt the weakness of the Demon Swordsman. Although the flames were terrifying and could cause huge damage in a short period of time, the size seemed to be much smaller than Jatu.
Even though the combat power currently displayed by the Demonic Swordsman exceeds Leo's expectations, Leo has to say that he is quite dissatisfied. At the very least, it can be said that it is far from what he expected. Just kidding, such a big crystal core
, and there are special structures to cooperate with it. The power in front of you is really unreasonable!
On an ancient paulownia wood table that looked quite luxurious, Leo began to draw day and night. Accompanied by occasional vibrations, by the afternoon, the huge ancient paulownia wood table had been covered with cloth.
It's full of cracks and almost ready for scrap.
At this time, Leo was looking at the few thin sheepskin scrolls in front of him with great satisfaction. The fine lines on them faintly reflected the terrifying energy, which was an extremely violent feeling.
First-level construct: Violent Crash, this is the low-level construct that Leo found in the memory left to him by his ancestors. Compared with those so-called high-level constructs, its function is very single, just like his name.
But... thinking of the characteristics of the Quint War Beast before, Leo couldn't wait. Of course, no matter how impatient he was, he had to wait. This construct is extremely precious, not to mention the extremely expensive materials.
The amount of effort it took was quite astonishing.
The most common configuration consumed him a lot of energy, and he failed countless times. God knows how that ancestor achieved such a high success rate?
He clearly had his memory and the feeling when he wrote, but he couldn't control his hand and couldn't express that feeling. It took a full afternoon for Leo to understand that it was because he didn't have enough control over his body.
.
It sounds ridiculous, because in that person's memory, when he was wearing this low-level construct, he was just a simple magician. He might be talented in combat, but his body was much more powerful than today's ten-level Li.
Oh, it's too far gone.
But tyranny is tyranny, and Leo said it was difficult to understand the subtle level of control over the body. It was an overly complicated exercise system, ranging from various training equipment to various elixirs.
Each step has a specialized subject and endless mysteries. Although Leo now holds great power and has countless wealth, he thinks that compared to his ancestor who was an "ordinary" disciple of Deep Blue, his treatment is far behind.
Even if he wanted to reproduce it, he couldn't do it at all. As the ancestors of the users, he knew the wonderful uses of the exercise equipment, but how could he make it himself? Not to mention those potions with ridiculously strong magic power, which were specialized pharmacists
The materials and quality of the preparation were extremely high. How could he just copy it casually?
It can't be compared. Leo smiled helplessly in his heart, but he had to practice as hard as he could according to the so-called exercise methods. A little bit counts, but it always works. I really envy the advantage of growing up in a high-level magic civilization!
"Lord, I finally captured this giant rhinoceros," Captain Cary exclaimed with bursts of exclamation. "There is a tribe in the Kate Mountains in the southwest. I just brought a few people with me and took advantage of the strongest one.
One went out to look for food and was knocked unconscious and brought back."
"You are quite diligent," Leo thought at this moment. He had mentioned inadvertently that he needed a giant rhinoceros for breeding. However, this giant rhinoceros was not that rare. He planned to buy it through the Chamber of Commerce. He did not expect that Captain Cary would buy it through the Chamber of Commerce.
It's right to be courteous. It's all for his subordinates, so naturally he has to take care of it, but...
"When did I say I wanted a giant rhinoceros?" Leo looked at Captain Cary in front of him speechlessly.
"Ah? Sir, you can't go back on your word. You clearly said before that you need..." Captain Cary was stunned for a moment. He had heard it with his own ears. How could this be allowed?
"I'm talking about giant rhinos, but I didn't say one giant rhinoceros. If you want to find giant rhinos that meet the standards, you must have at least thirty, and the more, the better!" Leo said speechlessly.
"What? One hundred?" Sure enough, Captain Kari's expression changed. He spotted the loophole on his own and led his men to capture a large giant rhinoceros. Why does his master have such a big appetite?
"Okay, but since you can look for wild giant rhino colonies, let's bring more people. Well, we don't need to capture them anymore. We can just circle them there." Leo said lightly, but he didn't care at all.
Captain Cary was confused.
"Then... Sir, this racecourse?" Dalst seemed to have thought of something, but asked again, "If you withdraw your troops, the Earl of Luvente will not be confident enough to defend this racecourse."
Chapter completed!