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Chapter 168 Summoner

"Permanent control of wild beasts? Isn't this just like catching pets and raising babies?"

Mo Lan had some doubts in his heart.

"Can this form a career? Not enough?"

Based on Mo Lan's current understanding of career creation, it is very simple to create a career, as long as any one of the two conditions is met.

1. The use of a brand new energy, such as fighting spirit, magic power, and elements. The current three professions are all based on this foundation.

Second, a unique use of energy. Arcanists and mages can barely be included in this category.

Mo Lan recalled this and thought.

"If you just catch pets, it's not a profession at all. It doesn't use new energy, and there's no new use of energy.

At most it can be regarded as a new way to strengthen strength.

Hmm, but if there is a unique method of controlling spiritual power, it can control beast troops and even Warcraft troops in large quantities and finely.

Or if you can form a partner with a Warcraft partner and find a way to practice with your Warcraft partner and share the same traits, it might also be a very strong profession."

Mo Lan wrote and drew pictures, and finally sighed.

"This Geng Tao is still good at playing and has ideas. If these two can be achieved, well, he is not weak.

You don’t need to do it yourself, just control the baby. Now that the death penalty is increasing, and with the expectation that the death penalty will continue to increase in the future, this combat method will definitely become popular."

Mo Lan just guessed at random, but what he didn't expect was that although his guess was a little off, it also hit the core of the Necromancer profession.

Mo Lan himself was also inspired by this route of envoying the baby.

"A mage cannot be out of touch with the trend and must keep up with the times.

Gotta catch the baby!”

When this idea came to his mind, Mo Lan suddenly burst out with a lot of inspiration.

"Yes, I have always felt that the mage itself is too fragile, so I tried every means to strengthen defense and increase displacement.

Shield, flash, but why do you think so? Why do you run?

Isn't the mage called a fort? Standing on the same spot is the fort, and you can have better output.

If you can directly have a group of babies with thick blood and low attack to guard the front, and the mage can deal with it freely from behind.

Well, it would be better if these babies could share the health bar with the mage."

Mo Lan wrote quickly with the pen he was spinning in his hand, writing a long paragraph in a eloquent manner.

"No, it's definitely inconvenient to carry pets around. If you can design a spell to summon them at any time...that would be wonderful.

And if there are enough pets and you find a way to summon them in large numbers, the mage may not be able to work part-time as a summoner.

As for the control and fine command of pets, isn’t mental power the mage’s specialty?”

Mo Lan finished thinking, looked at the messy ideas on the paper, slowly sorted them out, and then carefully wrote down the points, ideas, advantages, feasibility, and operation methods one by one.

"There should be two main difficulties."

Mo Lan looked at the piece of paper, put his chin on his hand and thought.

"The first is how to control Warcraft. The Warcraft must understand the player's precise commands and execute them. This is the basis for cooperation.

The second is how to summon monsters out of thin air. Well, let’s not consider this for now. It is acceptable to let the mage carry the baby with him first.

Whether it is opening up a space for pets or remotely summoning pets from any distance, they all involve extremely difficult space problems, which are not something I can solve at the moment."

"How to control Warcraft?"

Mo Lan thought for a while and caught a rabbit.

Mo Lan's mental power enveloped the rabbit, and every detail and every part of the rabbit's body, from the internal organs to the skin, was within the scope of Mo Lan's mental power.

Especially the brain area, Mo Lan paid close attention to it.

This is the first time Mo Lan has done this, and it feels very strange.

The heart beats, the blood flows, the skin feels astringent and trembles, everything comes into Mo Lan's mind.

Mo Lan still sensed a faint trace of spiritual power in his brain, so weak that Mo Lan felt that his spiritual power might be wiped out at the slightest touch.

"Beast Domination!"

A ray of light sank into the rabbit's mind, and after entering, it spread and enveloped the ray of mental power.

This process only took a moment, so fast that Mo Lan could hardly see it.

Mo Lan took a deep breath and slowly gathered all the mental energy distributed throughout Rabbit's body to his mind.

Glancing around, he closed the door on the fifth floor tightly, activated the sharpness technique on the door, and then withdrew all the vigilant mental power scattered around.

As a fourth-ring mage, Mo Lan's considerable mental power was almost entirely compressed in Rabbit's mind. Mo Lan tried his best to maintain restraint so as not to affect Rabbit himself.

Under such a highly concentrated mental power, time seems to slow down, thinking becomes faster, the blood in the rabbit's mind flows drop by drop, and every beat of the blood vessels is clearly visible.

"Beast Domination!"

A ray of light penetrated the rabbit's brain. When it took effect, the light spread and turned into a large net to catch the rabbit's mental power. It closed in an instant and turned into a ray of light again, but the trace of mental power had already been wrapped in it.

The rabbit was controlled by Mo Lan, but it was still as normal, with its nose twitching slightly, sniffing left and right.

But Mo Lan no longer cared about this at this time, but recalled the net in his mind.

Although the beast control spell only took effect for a moment, Mo Lan still captured the appearance of the big net.

Wisps one by one, horizontally and vertically, turned into a fine and large net to wrap up that trace of spiritual power, and seemed to penetrate into it.

And that big net looked familiar to Mo Lan, as if it was the same as the magic mark he put on the mage tower.

"If I use my mental power to create a mental mark, and then put it on the beast's mental power, or even its soul, will I be able to control the beast?"

A tempting thought came to Mo Lan's mind. When he came back to his senses, he looked at the controlled rabbit and thought.

"Take two steps."

Click, click, click!

The rabbit took two steps on the table, then looked left and right in confusion, but found nothing, and continued to sniff left and right.

"Stand up."

The rabbit man stood up.

"Get out of here!"

The rabbit rolled twice on the table, rolled to the edge of the table, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"attack!"

The rabbit remained motionless and ignored Mo Lan.

"Well, don't you have a goal?"

"Attack on the table's legs."

The rabbit rushed forward suddenly, braked and turned when it was close to the leg of the stone table, and kicked off its hind legs!

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and the rabbit was broken.

Mo Lan laughed out loud when he saw this, grabbed the rabbit and walked downstairs.

"The command under control cannot be violated, but when the command is too vague, it cannot be understood and will not be executed.

This may be because the rabbit is too stupid, and even if the vague command is understood, the actions taken may not be as expected, which may also depend on the rabbit's IQ.

But in general, mental power transmits information directly, is fast, and can be understood across races, so it is not difficult to control pets. As long as the mage's orders are detailed enough, it is not a problem to ask pets to help with summer homework.

Well, let’s try to see if the spiritual branding tube I imagined works. If it doesn’t work, then we have to find a way to modify and improve the spell model of Beast Control.”

Mo Lan had already walked out of the mage tower and came to the canteen next to him, smiling at the canteen man.

"Uncle, this rabbit is injured. Please roast it for me, a whole one."


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