Nightmare’s Call

This is the real purpose of Lin Sheng.

What he needs is a hog that is constantly producing milk, not a one-off deal.

The sacred power injected into the bodies of the two was just a tentative test of the powerful men in this world.

Although the world is deep, there should be no problems in the low-level areas.

Because he did not use his divine power to mobilize, but according to the evil spirit law formation, sacrificed and summoned, formally recruited a trace of holy power.

In this way, even if he is found, he is at best a fanatic who is believed to have contacted other unpopular deities. This phenomenon is a lot in the aristocratic circles, and there will be no problems.

Moreover, the sacred power that has been attracted has been used on both of them, and it seems to be exhausted. Without leaving a trace. This makes it imperceptible to energy detection.

But in fact, in the depths of their souls, a very subtle sacred force was put.

The influence of the divine power on thought is permanent.

Standing in the black woods, Lin Sheng looked at the two men who had drifted away, with an inexplicable expression on their faces.

"Let me see what the sacred power of your body will bring."

The two people didn't know at all that in the next few days, their thinking influence would gradually increase.

In the end, if ignored, the faint breath of divine power on them will be magnified to an exaggerated extent. Become a complete believer in the Holy Emperor.

Of course, if you can detect the sacred power that lies deep in your soul, you can easily get rid of it with a little eviction. Will not cause much trouble.

The premise is to be discoverable. Otherwise, it will become ingrained over time.

Lin Sheng smiled, turned and walked toward the giant tree of the elven king.

His current investigation task has not been completed. Although the harvest is far enough to pay back, no one will be too wasteful.

After solving two killers. Lin Sheng continued to move forward, it seems that because of the mana fluctuations that were generated beforehand, it was too obvious.

In the following journey, apart from some ordinary undead creatures, no higher-level existence was encountered.

Lin Sheng simply circled a large circle in the shadow under the giant tree and found several piles of what appeared to be investigators. He took some of the wreckage's iconic items as tokens, and then quickly returned to leave.

Out of the forest, the warhorse didn't know when he broke the rope and disappeared.

"It seems that the effect of my animal soothing technique has passed." Lin Sheng was very regretful. After inspecting the scene, he found no signs of struggle. Obviously, the war horse slowly gnawed and bit the rope and escaped by itself.

Simply, Lin Sheng tied the six constructs together with bark, and then sat on top of himself.

The buoyancy produced by the six floating saucers was more than enough to hold him back.

This simple homemade flying carpet took him all the way back to the journey back.

From the ruins of the King of the Elves, back to Baiyan Woodland, the distance is not far. According to the speed of normal people, it only takes one day to arrive.

It is also because of this closeness that there will be constant tasks to publish surveys.

Problems with such a nearby ruin will naturally cause a response from the woodland.

Back in the laboratory, Lin Sheng fully realized what is the power of higher shadow element affinity.

As long as his mana is almost exhausted, standing in the shadow area, the body immediately voluntarily draws the shadow energy from the shadow plane, nourishes the body, and then accelerates the recovery of the dry mana.

In this world, shadows are everywhere, which also causes Lin Sheng to recover mana much faster.

As a result, the progress of his various experiments has greatly increased.

Life after the mission has returned to the previous regular days.

However, the difference is that Lin Sheng has participated in many elite mage clubs.

With his genius reputation, joining these clubs is easy.

So after participating in several club activities, in addition to the mentor and mentor, Lin Sheng has a few more daily activities.

Then occasionally go out and take a perimeter patrol mission. Give the killers hired outside a chance.

Unfortunately, after four consecutive killers, no one took orders anymore.

In exchange, Lin Sheng has four more permanent talents. And also the fire element affinity talent, has also been upgraded to a higher level.

Such an ordinary day passed slowly for more than three months.

boom.

Alice Club.

Master Fan Bo placed the wine glass in his hand heavily on the wooden table, his expression sullen.

There are not many people in the club's bar. Except for a few half-elf mages and water element mages chatting together, there is no one else.

Fan Bo watched bitterly, Lin Sheng sitting opposite, warming the metal cup of juice drink in his hand with the burning hand.

"Do you still have any magic slots today?" In fact, what he wanted to say is, is it really possible to waste such magic slots?

Fan Bo is also a genius and elite mage. He is only 19 years old and has been promoted to the third level. This is also uncommon in white rock woodlands.

Although not better than Lin Sheng, but not bad.

However, since he met Master Lin Sheng, he felt that Lin Sheng was the most casual and natural mage he had ever used to use spells.

For a mage, what kind of spells are prepared every day to deal with what kind of situation, it is necessary to consider. After all, only a few spells can be placed in total.

Few mages, like Lin Sheng, use spells in irrelevant lives.

He looked at the red flame ignited by Lin Sheng's right hand, and silently calculated the total number of methods.

"The Burning Hand is a first-level spell. You are a second-level mage certified. According to the standard, you can release a maximum of one second-level spell, or five first-level spells. Is it possible that you are not prepared for an emergency offensive and defensive spell system?

Lin Sheng extinguished the flame on his hand and took a sip of the fermented fruit juice beverage that had been blanched slightly.

The sweet and refreshing juice made the dreary mood he had been experimenting with a little soothing.

"It doesn't matter, I've been in the woodland anyway, and I haven't been out. I don't need to prepare so much. And I use arcane. It doesn't occupy the mana. It only consumes mana." Lin Sheng explained briefly.

"Arcane ... you are a pervert!" Fan Bo was speechless.

He studied hard in Baiyan Woodland for five years, and until now has reached the third level, mastering the third-level magic net spell.

Arcane has no time to touch.

For him pursuing high-power spells, arcane is difficult and obscure, and the casting speed is still very slow. The time and mana consumed to build the model are far more than ordinary magic net spells.

The most important thing is that the power will weaken.

Therefore, instead of spending a year working through a zero-level spell arcane version, it is better to spend a year researching and mastering a first-level spell.

After all, the energy and mana consumed by both are similar.

"But how many first-level spells can you put in arcane?" Fan Bo asked again. "According to the mana cap of the second-level mage, even if you are no matter how genius you are, it will be no good to put at least two arcane versions of the burning hand."

Lin Sheng smiled.

"Yes, only two."

His practical basis is not the arcane version of the burning hand, but the second-level spell flame claws obtained from the enhanced blood on his body.

This is what he got in a mission from a flame-blooded wolf that attacked him.

Anyway, there is a shadow to optimize the blood level and structure in his body. This low-level talent spell does not matter how much.