Chapter 217 Specialization Route

"What's wrong, tell me?"

Zou Peng saw that Mo Lan was very serious, so he stopped laughing, washed his face with pool water, sat on a rock, and looked up at Mo Lan.

Mo Lan also walked to the edge of the pool, scooping up the water with her hands and rubbing it vigorously on her face.

After washing his face, he stretched, then sat next to Zou Peng, and said softly.

"I have developed a lot of techniques for improving spells and creating spells. I have already started to improve my fireball technique, intending to create a high-explosive, high-viscosity, high-temperature four-ring level fireball technique.

In terms of technology, I have researched the element pool, and I have created the mage tower.

I just led someone to make a pet contract. This is probably the first pet in the game.

One thing to say, I don't think it's bad, but do you think I'm strong? "

"Strong."

Zou Peng nodded, and Mo Lan shook his head with a smile.

"Actually, I'm really not strong at all. I'm weak. I look strong because of others."

Mo Lan glanced at Zou Peng.

"Oh, I didn't mean to target you, you are already relatively strong among the players, but I just discovered the promotion method, one step ahead of others, and promoted first.

Among a group of professionals, the only elite exists, do you think I can't look strong? No player can block my four-ring attack spell, anyone who comes will die.

I can even forcibly suppress the body of a third-level monster with the power that mages are not good at, but this is only because my rank is relatively high, and the elite level is compared to the professional level.

It has nothing to do with my fighting skills, my abilities, it's just purely overwhelming people with force. "

Zou Peng was dumbfounded.

"I actually thought you would be confused and planned to enlighten you, but I really didn't expect that you can be so hypocritical and so ordinary.

Isn't it your ability to become an elite mage? This was given to you by someone else? Don't you mages rely on knowledge?

Your strength is upright, you beat others upright, you actually say that this is not your ability.

At most, there is a shortcoming, right? "

Zou Peng was speechless, and Mo Lan laughed uncontrollably.

"Of course I know this, I just think my current research is too messy, here is a hoe, there is a hoe.

What was the original purpose of establishing the Masters Association?

Promote the majority of players to study mages together, and give them easier tasks. I am responsible for researching and tackling the most cutting-edge technology, leading all mages to advance, and promoting the rise of mage technology.

This is my idea, is it crazy enough?

Great idea, but what am I doing now? Researching pet contracts?

I didn't even pay much attention to the four-ring attack spell model that I desperately need and the mage tower desperately needs.

Still doing these basic things, I am now thinking about what kind of path I should take in the future. "

Zou Peng pondered for a long time after hearing the words.

"Well, hearing you say this, the style suddenly became much higher.

Aren't you studying the four-ring fireball technique? Continue to study.

He has been continuously advancing the fireball technique, increasing the power of the fireball technique, pushing the fireball technique to the seventh ring, pushing it to the ninth ring, and even directly deriving the fireball technique into a forbidden spell!

Don't you like this very much? "

"I like it, but improving the power of spells is something I have been doing, and I will do it in the future.

But this is not the path I want. "

"Then what do you want to do?"

"I want to go the pet route."

Mo Lan turned her head to look at the silent, blinking Winged Sky Beast behind her, and patted its head.

Zou Peng was really shocked now.

"It's not right for you to be a good sorcerer, you are going to be a beast master, are you crazy?!"

"How is it possible? I think there will be a little difference between the pet I said and what you said, a little bit."

Mo Lan looked down at the two extraordinary cores in her hand and said softly.

"What's the difference?"

Mo Lan grinned and described the picture in her mind.

"There is a limit to the control of the element by the spell slot, which is limited by the spell model stored in it. This is the limit of the spell slot, and it becomes my limit.

I wanted to break through this limit, and I had an inspiration when developing pets.

I have limits, but the elements themselves don't. If you can use a few elemental pets to form an elemental body, connect with the elements of the world, and release spells when the time comes, what do you think will happen? "

"??? Isn't this evocation? You call this a pet?"

Several question marks appeared above Zou Peng's head.

"The idea of ​​a pet is to control, and this idea is also to control. Is there any problem?"

"emmmmm, well, as long as you are happy."

Zou Peng fell into silence, watching Mo Lan, who was gradually getting excited, turned and left.

At this time, the master who just came over asked curiously.

"President, what did President Mo say to you just now? His face is very serious."

"I didn't say anything, I just enlightened Mo Lan and guided him out of his confusion."

The mage looked at him suspiciously.

"What are you looking at, what are you doing here? Don't you want to work?"

"Oh, I'm here to ask if I want to pick this lotus.

Didn't President Mo just say that he would leave half of it for him? "

"Um, don't dig yet, just wait for Mo Lan's news, maybe he will develop a method of transplanting and breeding after a while, and directly transplant these lotus and lotus roots."

"Okay, got it."

The mage nodded, turned and left, leaving Zou Peng alone.

Zou Peng turned his head to look at Mo Lan who was flirting with Yikong behind him.

"pet."

Zou Peng shook his head. He couldn't imagine that what Mo Lan just said had anything to do with pets, not half a dime. Who could come up with such an earth-shattering name?

"Forget it, why do I care so much? I'd better take care of my own business."

After Zou Peng finished speaking, he took a step forward, and an afterimage appeared ten meters away in an instant.

And Mo Lan, who had just determined her own path with pride, was now smiling.

"Come on, lower down, lower down, hold on tight and don't shake."

Mo Lan found that the scales on the winged beast were diamond-shaped and thicker. More importantly, the surface of the winged beast's scales did not have smooth mucus like other fish, and the surface was still dry. This made Mo Po very happy.

At this moment, Mo Lan stepped on the back of the winged beast carefully and stood firm.

The winged beast, which is three meters long and round in shape, can completely allow Mo Lan to stand on its back.

"Come on, float up a little bit, stay steady, don't throw me off."

Mo Lan ordered expectantly.

Although he would fly a long time ago, he is still full of expectations at this moment.

It's a completely different feeling.

"Hey, slow down, slow down!"

The winged beast rose up in the wind, and Mo Lan stood firmly on it, calling the winged beast soaring in the cave.

The speed of the winged beast became faster and faster. Feeling the howling wind, Mo Lan, who couldn't bear it anymore, hurriedly supported the water shield technique, rubbed her hair in the water shield technique, and then burst out laughing

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Mo Lan's loud laughter echoed in the cave, attracting everyone's attention.

Seeing Mo Lan who was flying on a beast, they suddenly showed envious expressions.

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