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Chapter 215 Signal Base Station

"Come on, relax, don't be nervous."

Mo Lan piled a pile of snow pears in front of the Winged Sky Beast. The surrounding elements slowly changed the frequency of fluctuations under the control of Mo Lan's mental power. Bit by bit, they connected with the frequency of the elemental fluctuations in the Winged Kong Beast's body.

Points affect the elemental fluctuations in its body.

The Winged Sky Beast wanted to float up a little, but felt Mo Lan's eyes. After struggling for a while, it lay on the ground, opened its mouth and ate one big snow pear after another.

I ate in a hurry and swallowed it without chewing a few times. My eyes were not as excited as before, but looked a little... depressed.

Mo Lan's hand pressing on it seemed to feel its body trembling slightly.

Click click click!

Swallowing the snow pears one after another, Mo Lan didn't say anything else, just rubbed them gently and gently twice.

Obviously, it has already anticipated the fate it is about to face, and it is not worth looking forward to.

Mo Lan didn't look at him, but just continued his operation. Without the Winged Sky Beast resisting, the fluctuations of the elements in its body were quickly taken over by Mo Lan.

The strange oscillations of his skills were repeated again and again, and gradually, Mo Lan felt a wave of fluctuations in his mental strength.

A passage seemed to quietly reveal its crack in the door.

At this moment, the Winged Sky Beast seemed to understand something. It stopped chewing with its mouth, and the muscles on its body tensed instantly, trembling slightly, and there was a trace of sadness in its eyes.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, your life will be better in the future, there will be endless fish and endless pears.

You no longer need to be bound to this small pool, you can swim in the lake, and you can move freely in the vast universe.

Can I be your partner on the way forward?"

Mo Lan passed on the feeling of the lake and the feeling of the universe through the spiritual link.

At this time, it seemed to have a trace of curiosity and expectation, and the previous sadness had weakened a lot.

And at this moment, the passage in the extraordinary core opened. Mo Lan seized the opportunity and directly entered it with a third-ring spell slot with his mental power.

The extraordinary core is a space like the universe, and the magic nodes and magic lines are as shocking as the constellations in the universe.

However, Mo Lan did not miss the scenery at this time, but quickly rushed towards the core of the spell model with the spell slots.

After a while, the spell slot came to a cloud of smoke, and the smoke changed, turning into the shape of a winged beast from time to time.

This is the soul of the Winged Sky Beast.

Mo Lan did not rush to take action, but gently pushed the spell slot over.

"Are you... willing?"

The round eyes of the Winged Sky Beast looked at Mo Lan's eyes, and they looked at it quietly. Mo Lan did not avoid it and looked at it.

After a long time, there was a hint of curiosity and expectation in the eyes of the Winged Sky Beast, and the soul in the extraordinary core took the initiative to meet it and integrated into Mo Lan's spell position.

"Thank you. Come on, I'll give you a face first, then go beat him up!"

Mo Lan suddenly removed the stone wall, revealing Zou Peng who was talking to other mages behind him.

"Did you hear it just now? Mo Lan just said "are you willing?", who can say you are willing? You tell me..."

Halfway through his words, Zou Peng suddenly noticed something, turned around with a strong body, and watched a fish rush toward him at high speed.

"Fuck!"

Zou Peng started running wildly in an instant, and the Winged Sky Beast chased after him. He looked at Zou Peng hatefully and quickly chased after him.

While Zou Peng was running away, the Winged Sky Beast would occasionally run to the pile of snow pears next to Mo Lan and take a bite, eating the pears while chasing Zou Peng.

"Mo Lan, damn, you are so cruel."

Mo Lan pretended to hear everyone and walked forward.

"Don't worry, continue."

However, at this moment, the Winged Sky Beast suddenly flew next to Mo Lan, its round head arched against Mo Lan, and then looked at the lotus on the lotus pond and the lotus root just dug next to it, its saliva was about to flow out.

"You want to eat? OK."

Mo Lan nodded.

"Zou Peng, can I get my share of these lotus potions?

Then keep it active and send it to the Mage Tower, and I'll try to see if I can grow a batch myself."

"Okay, no problem, can you make this dead fish stop? Can you bear to watch me being chased?"

Zou Peng shouted loudly, but before he could finish his words, the Winged Sky Beast rushed out like an arrow from a string.

Mo Lan touched his chest when he heard this and fell into silence.

"It's true that I can't bear it. Do you want to stop it?"

After Mo Lan pondered for a moment, he silently turned around and turned his back to Zou Peng.

"I can't see it now."

The Winged Sky Beast flying towards Zou Peng suddenly thought of something and ran to a pile of onions. After some hesitation, he bit one and rushed towards Zou Peng.

Mo Lan closed his eyes and felt the spell slots in the mind of the Winged Sky Beast, feeling it carefully.

The moment he succeeded, Mo Lan's mental power shrank a lot.

"My mental power was able to cover a hundred meters in radius before. This time I took away a third-level spell slot, and the detection range was directly reduced by several meters."

Mo Lan frowned slightly, and after sensing clearly, the wrinkles between his eyebrows relaxed again.

"Catching a baby consumes a third-level spell slot, and the detection range is reduced.

But besides the pet itself, there is also another gain.”

Mo Lan was in a very strange state at the moment. His own perspective, the perspective of mental power, and the perspective of mental power surrounding the Winged Sky Beast. The two perspectives were mixed together. Mo Lan only adapted to it after a short period of time.

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"The spell slot I use to control pets is in the pet's extraordinary core, and it can be sensed by me even if it is outside the range of my mental power.

This is like a signal base station. Each spell slot is an independent base station, which allows me to form a connection remotely and let me know the information about my pet and the information around my pet."

Mo Lan said with a rather strange realization.

“I just don’t know what the longest distance of this signal base station is.

Is it possible to establish contact no matter how far away you are, or is there only a certain distance limit? What is this limit?"

As Mo Lan learned more about this pet contract, the more he knew, the more questions he had in his mind.

Just when Mo Lan was planning to go back and study this issue, he opened the schedule and took a look, but after reading it, Mo Lan suddenly froze, and a question arose in his mind.

"Zou Peng, do you think I have lived a fulfilling life during this time?"

"Huh? Why did you ask me this question?"

Zou Peng, who was covered in onion fragments and drooling, came over and asked a little strangely.

"Presiding over the daily work of the Mage Association and organizing the development of pet contracts, don't you feel that your life is not fulfilling enough? What else do you want to do?"

Mo Lan slowly shook his head and said softly.

"I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about the research on magic. I just suddenly felt that my research on magic seemed to be fruitful, but in fact it was... very messy."


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