Chapter 206 Pets
"This is it!"
Mo Lan smiled.
The channel structure, which has been unable to be found for a long time on Warcraft, was discovered by chance in the process of studying the undead.
This unexpected surprise made Mo Lan smile, and he immediately realized it.
"This channel structure should be a structure on the soul level, so it cannot be found on the body level."
Mo Lan speculated in her heart.
"And there are too many interferences on the monster, whether it is blood, skin membrane, heartbeat, etc., which interfere with my perception invisibly.
But the undead are different, there is nothing, no heart, no blood, no muscles, no interference, only a bare skeleton.
So there was no interference at the moment when the soul channel appeared, and it was directly captured by me. "
The undead exist by relying on the dead energy. The dead energy gathers together and is highly compressed. If it’s just like this, nothing will happen, it’s just a relatively dense group of dead energy.
Until in the center of the dead air, a remnant soul was slowly ignited under the wrapping and compression of the dead air, turning into a ball of flame.
The flame burns from the inside to the outside, igniting the dead air little by little, thus turning it into the fire of the undead.
The fire of the undead tempered the dead air, and the dead air tempered the bones, and then slowly became an undead.
Mo Lan recalled the information about the dead air.
"So the essence of attacking the ribs should be to attack the dead energy, and attacking the dead energy will pry the soul connected to it.
This undead does not have physical muscles and nerves at all, and it is impossible to manipulate the body like a normal creature.
Therefore, the undead manipulating the body must be at the level of the soul, so attacking the bones will definitely touch the dead energy, which will lead to touching the soul.
And in the process of touching the soul, the channel must be opened, and only then can there be the wisp of fluctuation I felt just now. "
Mo Lan muttered to herself, with a hint of expectation in her eyes.
"If I can capture the moment when the passage opens, maybe the spiritual power can enter the fire of the undead, and touch the remnant soul that has turned into flames in the depths of the undead."
Mo Lan muttered to herself.
"If I leave a spiritual mark that belongs to me inside, will this undead submit to me forever and be controlled by me?"
Mo Lan withdrew the eroded mental power and calculated carefully.
The mental power spread all over the undead, Mo Lan was silent for a moment, and then he endured the pain of the death aura eroding and covering the undead's entire body.
After getting ready again, he withdrew his mental power and pulled it violently!
At this moment, all the dead energy on the undead's body was twitched by Mo Lan, that is, at this moment, Mo Lan caught that wave.
It's a pity that the channel fluctuations were fleeting and failed.
Mo Lan didn't sigh at all. For him, one-time success is almost unrealistic, and failure is the norm.
Only by gradually groping for the path to success through repeated failures can we gradually grow.
"continue."
Mo Lan only took a moment to spread his mental power all over the undead's body again, and yanked it at the moment he was ready!
The whole body of the undead caused violent fluctuations of death energy. At this moment, a passage of nothingness appeared instantly, and Mo Lan's mental power rushed directly into it.
It's a pity that it was still empty, Mo Lan took a deep breath and tried again.
Once, twice, three times, ten times!
Time and time again, when Mo Lan's mental power was really unbearable, she took it back and began to meditate, recovering her traumatized mental power little by little.
After fully recovering her mental power, Mo Lan started the experiment again.
After an unknown number of experiments, Mo Lan finally noticed the opening of the passage, with extremely skillful movements, instantly seized that opportunity, and rushed in with mental power crazily.
After the influx of Mo Lan's mental power, the channel that would disappear in an instant seemed to solidify. Seeing this, Mo Lan showed a tired smile on his face.
It's just that the severe burning and stinging pain that followed made Mo Lan's brain twitch suddenly, and his face turned pale.
"hiss."
The strong dead air inside brought a strong corrosive effect, making Mo Lan feel a sharp stinging pain in his mental power every moment.
Enduring the pain, Mo Lan began to create a mental imprint.
One ring after another, one chain after another, it didn't take long for a spiritual imprint to take shape.
Feeling the spiritual imprint, Mo Lan took a deep breath and found the core of the remnant soul that had turned into flames.
Seeing this remnant soul, Mo Lan took a deep breath, and directly imprinted the spirit!
The mental imprint surrounded this remnant soul, and then shrank suddenly, firmly binding the remnant soul at the core.
Seeing the rapidly corroded mental imprint, Mo Lan quickly withdrew his mental power, and the moment the mental power was withdrawn, the channel closed directly and disappeared without a trace.
However, although the channel disappeared without a trace, Mo Lan still has a sense of the spiritual imprint, and it seems that he can still control it, and he can also convey his own information, and it seems that he can also convey the emotions of the undead?
"call!"
Take a deep breath, and go deep into the fire of the undead to directly withdraw the mental power to control the undead.
The moment Mo Lan withdrew his mental power, he clenched his fists, ready to smash the undead at any time, but at this moment, he found that the undead stood motionless.
Seeing this, Mo Lan was overjoyed and shouted in a low voice.
"Squat down!"
As soon as the words fell, the undead bear squatted directly on the ground.
"go ahead!"
"Back!"
"Attack that wall!"
"defense!"
"Curd up!"
The smile on Mo Lan's face became wider and wider, and she even burst out laughing.
"Hahaha, it worked, the spiritual imprint on the soul can really control it.
It's done, it's done, the pet is done.
Although the existence time of the mental imprint is limited now, it can only be controlled for a short time."
While speaking, Mo Lan's sensitivity to the spiritual imprint became weaker and weaker, and it didn't take long before he felt that the spiritual imprint was completely shattered under the corrosion of dead energy.
The undead out of control found Mo Lan, and immediately flew towards Mo Lan.
And Mo Lan didn't intend to use his mental power to control the undead bear anymore, but excitedly picked up the iron rod prepared next to him, and waved it out while laughing.
"Hahaha!"
boom!
In the aura of the spell, the iron rod slammed on the undead bear's claws with great force, breaking the claws directly, and pouring down with great force, blowing up the entire skeleton!
"The basis for controlling the monster already exists, and it is basically feasible now, as long as I try again on the monster.
As long as I find a way to replace the temporary spiritual imprint with a permanent one, the pet will officially appear. "
Mo Lan's laughter gradually subsided, and an answer slowly emerged in her heart, and she muttered to herself.
"Or a permanent mental imprint still needs to be placed on it."