"The job change of a warrior is to imprint stronger spells into the body as much as possible after the physique reaches a certain standard, so that the spells can be released and the fighting spirit with the same attributes as the spells can be extracted from the body.
Dou Qi has only two effects, one is to release spells, or to stimulate muscles to burst out with powerful strength and speed.
The second is that Dou Qi uses a unique method to stimulate the body, temper the body, and improve physical strength."
Mo Lan looked at his previous analysis of the soldier's job transfer before making the final decision.
"The class transfer method I designed is the same as that of warriors. It uses a permanent brand. Once the spell model is branded, it is almost unchangeable. In the future, if you advance, you can only use stronger spell models of the same attribute.
I'm afraid the same will be true for the future promotion of mage. When the magic power contained in my body has reached the limit of my current physical constitution, I must find other spells or methods to strengthen my physical fitness, so that I can make subsequent breakthroughs.
Or I can find another channel and find another way to carry the magic.
However, I always feel that it’s a bit strange for a mage like me to always think of ways to strengthen my physique.”
Mo Lan thought for a while and shook his head.
"No, no, no, how can you say it's weird? I created the mage, so naturally it's my turn to define it.
The mage must have a physique comparable to that of a warrior, and then he can bombard the warriors with spells continuously.
Well, yes, that’s it.”
After Mo Lan made some jokes, he finally dissipated the tension in his heart.
Slowly crush the bear's tough extraordinary core into powder, and streams of magic power pour out from the broken extraordinary core.
Continue grinding, and when almost done, pour the powder into the blood.
The powder and blood merged and stirred, and gradually, the blood began to emit a faint light, like a reflection of the stars.
The blood is packed in a big bucket, and the stars are dotted, like a dream.
This bear had a lot of blood. Mo Lan sat in it and soaked his legs and waist.
He used a towel to smear the starry bear's blood on his body, and from time to time his whole body was covered in sticky blood.
Mo Lan felt waves of force beginning to erode into his body, causing burning pain wherever the force passed, as if his skin and muscles were being torn apart by the force.
Mo Lan gritted his teeth and felt the erosion of this power. When the spell model slowly began to take shape in his body, Mo Lan, who had been waiting for a long time, began to interfere.
The mental power penetrated the body and quickly locked on the magic nodes that were taking shape.
This is the spell node of the original bear's tenacity. If Mo Lan doesn't interfere, it won't be long before Mo Lan successfully imprints the original bear's tenacity.
But that's not what Mo Lan wants. The improved Bear's Tenacity also has thirty spell nodes, but its physical strengthening effect is a full 30% stronger than the original version.
Of course, this is based on canceling the strength bonus.
The mental power moves according to the heart, capturing the condensed power and guiding them to the appropriate place.
A three-dimensional magic model slowly took shape inside Mo Lan's body.
Bear's Tenacity - Modified to version 10086!
Mo Lan could feel that his physical fitness had been strengthened to a certain extent, which was roughly equivalent to the toughness of a bear.
When changing to a warrior, the more advanced the extraordinary core and Warcraft blood used, the higher the physical requirements, otherwise you may be seriously injured or even killed by the violent force.
And once you endure it, your physical fitness will be strengthened accordingly.
"So it turns out that a warrior who changes his profession using level 1 spells and level 5 monster blood is so weak?
No, I guess the weak warriors are stronger than me. After all, they have been promoted to five levels and their physiques were stronger than mine before changing classes.
When I use Bear's Tenacity again, it should be almost the same as a warrior who uses level 1 spells and transfers the blood of level 5 monsters.
Not to mention their combat power, at least their physiques will be about the same."
"Hey, congratulations to the player for successfully switching to a warrior class."
"Hey, physical attribute 3!"
Mo Lan opened the properties panel and saw two system prompts.
And now his constitution has reached eleven points, and the bonus of bear's tenacity to his constitution is also three points.
In other words, his current physical attributes can be regarded as fourteen points.
Thinking of this, Mo Lan suddenly discovered a problem.
"Hey, I only have 14 points of physical fitness. If a person uses a third-level status spell to change to a warrior, and then I help him change the spell model to permanently activated, wouldn't his physical fitness and fighting spirit explode?
Um, that's not right, they can't afford the consumption. A warrior's fighting spirit is refined in his own body, unlike a mage who can directly use mental power to extract magic power from the environment."
"Huh, no matter what, I can be considered a warrior now. Well, I have two jobs. As long as I refine the magic power later, then this job change will be perfect."
Mo Lan was extremely excited that such long-term efforts had yielded results.
However, at this moment, a wave of wind elements suddenly erupted downstairs, followed by a body that shattered into pieces.
Mo Lan's expression changed, and he quickly ran downstairs to Al's room to take a look.
I saw Al lying on the bed, with five scrapped wind blade scrolls in his hands.
Turning his head and looking towards the window, he saw pieces of unrecognizable corpses mixed with the fragments of the window and the broken bricks that fell from the wall.
Mo Lan used his mental power to feel it slightly, and his expression became cautious.
"Two professionals? Al, what's going on?"
Al put down the five scrapped wind element scrolls in his hand, picked up the five fireball scrolls again, and then spoke softly.
"Sir, I heard someone outside the window while I was sleeping. Then I used five spell scrolls at once when they opened the window and came in first. The wind blade directly tore them into pieces."
A cold glint flashed in Mo Lan's eyes, but he still smiled and said.
"Okay, good job. If someone dares to sneak in next time, just use a spell to blast him."
"Yes, sir."
Al had just killed a few people, and there was no trace of emotion on Al's face. On the contrary, Mo Lan's praise made him a little happy.
"Go ahead, take the quilt to my room and make do with it for the night. I'll call someone to fix it tomorrow, and I'll handle the things here."
"yes."
Al hugged the quilt and left. Mo Lan grabbed five spell scrolls in one hand, a total of ten in two hands, and said calmly.
"Five spell scrolls can cover and instantly kill a fifth-level warrior.
I don’t know if higher-level warriors can resist or dodge, but I have ten spell scrolls here, and if you don’t come out yet, I will release them towards you.”
A man in the corner seven meters away was trembling, looking at the puddle of minced meat on the ground with fear on his face.
He could clearly see everything that had just happened. He saw with his own eyes that the moment his two colleagues opened the window, five wind blade techniques roared in and chopped them into pieces. Not a single scream was uttered, only a strong
The ultimate bloody smell.
Kid! That's just a kid. Why does he have so many spell scrolls?
Why didn't he ask a question? How many times did he ask? Just ask a question!!
And when he heard Mo Lan talking about ten spell scrolls, his legs softened and he suddenly started to tremble.
