Chapter 211 Pet Contract

"Hey, man, why bother? You only have two hundred or less than Jinnas, five thousand? Are you using a nobleman's? There will be accidents, you have earned so much, stop it, don't be greedy."

The player sighed and persuaded earnestly.

"You don't have to worry about it! I'll take the money, and you can just collect the money."

"Okay, okay, let me tell the truth, I'm a liar, I just want to cheat you of money, and I'll disappear when you give me the money."

"I do not believe."

"If you are a liar, will you give me back the money? Will you tell me?

I understand, you just think the money is too little, okay, I'll add money! "

The butler gritted his teeth and said.

"Six thousand, I vote for six thousand nas, is that enough?"

"Uh, uh, tell me, are we liars?"

The player pulled another player over and asked.

"Yeah, we are really liars, but we really don't want to mess with your nobles, otherwise how would we return the money to you? Can you just let us go?"

"It's too little? Seven thousand five hundred and seventy guineas, I vote seven thousand five hundred and seventy gold nass, this is enough!"

While talking, the butler also grabbed a handful of Jinnas and put them in the player's hand.

"I'm going to get the money now, and I'm going to trouble you, trouble you."

After the butler finished speaking, he turned around and left. The two players looked at each other and sighed slightly.

"well."

After a while, the red-faced butler led two sad-faced players out of the castle, and the guards following them carried several large boxes in their hands.

You can still vaguely hear the two players muttering something.

"It's all your fault. You slipped your tongue. You have nothing to say."

"What, I didn't do it on purpose, instead of blaming me, you might as well think about how to explain to the boss later.

The boss strictly ordered us not to divulge the news, otherwise others would find out and disturb the boss, and the two of us would not be able to eat. "

"Seven thousand five, it's still a little less. Some time ago, someone voted ten thousand for the boss. The boss accepted it very reluctantly. His face was not very good-looking. We have more than seven thousand."

"Oh, I still have to find a way to push him."

Hearing the sighs of the two people behind him, the butler showed a smug face, but at this moment, a player suddenly ran over and shouted.

"My lord, my lord, they are liars, don't be fooled, the two of them are liars!"

The butler frowned slightly, but when he heard the excited voice of the players behind him, his expression changed drastically.

"Hey, some people say we are liars!"

"It's just in time. Let's not give the butler a chance. I will run away immediately after counting three, two and one. Remember, we fled in a hurry after being exposed. Don't give the butler a chance. Listen to me."

The butler's expression changed drastically.

"Come on, beat me to death with a stick!"

Before the words were finished, several fighters appeared in front of the player, and they were blown up with sticks, causing blood to splatter everywhere.

The butler looked back and saw the astonishment on the faces of the two players, and said slightly proudly.

"Don't worry, I won't let the thugs run into you two."

"That's what we are."

"Okay, I won't send it here, I'll wait for your news."

After speaking, the butler walked away quickly without waiting for the two to reply.

Seeing this, the two players looked at each other, and finally shrugged.

He was still muttering something, but his expression was much more relaxed now.

"Where did this evil pen come from?"

"It should be the group of evil pens from the Aoshi Guild who just arrived in Hongfeng City. They followed us and caused us a lot of losses."

"Hey, you plan to step on us to take over? How will you react?"

As soon as this player asked, another player looked at him with surprised eyes.

"The president will have a second reaction?"

"Well, yes."

The player squeezed his wrist with a grin on his face.

"screenshot.jpg"

Zou Peng sent a screenshot, and Mo Lan clicked on it.

A fish covered in black scales is reflected in Mo Lan's eyelids. Its dark and thick diamond-shaped fish scales, huge body, round head, and wide fins like wings on its side make Mo Lan slightly stunned.

In the photo, this big fish is swimming proudly in the air, its fins are tapped, and its head is turning, as if it is about to escape into the water.

It took a long time before Mo Lan came back to his senses. Looking at the spell model on the table, his heart became cruel, and he opened the chat box to send a message to Zou Peng.

"I want this fish!!!!!!"

"This is Kunpeng. [curling lips]"

"I want this Kunpeng!!!"

"I know, I know, I'll keep it for you, but you should hurry up, the lotus flowers on this pool are all potions, and so are the lotus roots below.

If it wasn't for the fear of damage and the complete lotus joints could not be taken out, I would have sent someone to die while picking them. "

"OK, OK, it shouldn't be long, I'm getting a little start."

"Ah That's good."

After closing the chat box, Mo Lan put all her mind into the research.

A week passed quickly, and Mo Lan smiled as she looked at the several experimental reports on her desktop.

The group research week that was originally planned did not appear. These vice presidents and elders were more powerful than each other, and they took the initiative to hand in the experimental reports without waiting for Mo Lan's urging. contest.

Those who can be here are all proud geniuses. Although they want to communicate with like-minded people, the premise must be at the same level.

"My idea of ​​establishing the Mage Association is indeed correct. If I were to do this experiment alone, I might not be able to produce such results in a month.

But now it came out in just a week, and it is very complete, with records and extensions in all aspects.

This group of people seems to be inwardly rolled up. "

Mo Lan couldn't help being a little funny when she thought of what happened before.

Someone had already finished it, but when he found out that other people were still researching, he suddenly felt something was wrong, so he found a topic for himself, pretended that he hadn't finished it, and continued to study.

However, other people saw that this person has completed the task and is still studying. It's over, these people are more proud than one, how could they be willing to simply complete the task, can this be tolerated?

do it.

As a result, the experimental report that was finally presented in front of Mo Lan was a dozen thick, and it was full of dry goods.

Mo Lan read bit by bit, summarized, summed up, digested, wrote and drew notes.

After a whole morning, Mo Lan closed the last experiment report and wrote the last paragraph in his notes.

After finishing writing, she closed her eyes and deduced, the ink cartridge rotated at a high speed, and Mo Lan herself devoted herself to the calculation.

Not long after, Mo Lan wrote the final conclusion in his notes.

"To sum up, prepare the spell slots in advance and form a mental imprint inside them. After forcibly opening the channel on the extraordinary core through the magic power wave method, put the prepared spell slots in to suppress the soul of the monster. Use spiritual branding to achieve the suppression effect.

Using spell slots to maintain the continuation of the spiritual imprint, the control effect can exist for a long time, and the specific time remains to be seen. Since the spell slots will be absorbed automatically after consumption, and the mental power of Tonghua Warcraft will be replenished and consumed, it is expected to last for at least one year.

Note:

1. The detached spell bit cannot be condensed again before it collapses, but can be recovered.

2. The magic position can only control monsters of the same level. According to experiments, after successful control, the monster level can be higher than the magic level, but the greater the gap, the greater the possibility of breaking free from control. Replace the suppression spell position before widening the gap with the level of monsters. "

Mo Lan stopped writing, looked at this passage quietly, pondered for a moment, then slowly wrote a few words with her head raised.

"Pet contract!"