Mages Are Too OP

Vivian covered her pink lips with her eyes wide open when she saw the blue transparent dough the size of a ping-pong ball in Roland's hand.

Although she is not very strong, she has been exposed to magic since she was eight years old and knows a lot about magic. The magic of contract magic pet, essentially, is to cut a small piece out of one's soul, about two percent, into the animal's soul, so that the animal has the ability to carry out the law, and the intelligence is greatly improved, becoming the magic pet.

Generally, elite practitioners cut two percent of their souls, probably as big as a little finger.

But in Roland's hands, it's the size of a table tennis ball.

He's a dragon. This soul size is too exaggerated.

Vivian looked up and down at Roland and seemed to want to see some flowers.

Roland didn't notice her gaze, as he was covering his head and pumping cold air.

Although Aldo said in his book that it hurts when you cut your soul, he didn't think that it hurts too much.

It's almost like being kicked in the balls. If it wasn't for Vivian, he'd probably be shouting.

It took him almost five minutes to press the ball in his hand toward the white amber on the ground.

White amber, who was dying and unwilling to move, suddenly opened his eyes and looked very upset.

And as the ball approaches, so does its struggle.

But Vivian pressed it so hard, and said gently, "White amber, just bear with it, so you can live. ”

Though gentle, the words carry a sense of perseverance. After all, once he became Roland's spouse, White Amber belonged to Roland.

This little thing struggles hard, but it's not strong enough to move on the ground.

In his frightened eyes, Roland shoved the round blue ball into his head.

As soon as the light ball did not enter the white amber's head, it shook violently all over its body, while screaming loudly, sounding a little like a mouse scream, a little ugly.

Vivian patted her back gently, tears hidden in her eyes: "Hold on to White Amber, you can do it. ”

And Roland is sitting around and watching.

A magician cutting out his soul is already a dangerous and difficult thing in itself, and if the next magic pet succeeds in a contract, it will depend on the perseverance of the recipient.

By contrast, magicians and priests contract magic pets are much more convenient, applying spells to a small animal that has no resistance, and after about ten seconds or so of reading the book, the contract succeeds, almost 100% success rate, unless the shape comparison between the two sides is too exaggerated.

Like adult tigers, or tall horses.

White Amber was still screaming, pulling hard on the ground, Vivian still pressed it, the girl's tears had flowed out of her eyes, after all, she was a pet and friend with whom she grew up. It would naturally be heartbreaking to see the latter suffer so much.

After about two minutes, the scream of white amber slowly subsided, and the hairs on it began to fall off.

Vivian is a little stunned... what's the matter, she has never heard of covenant pets losing their hair.

Roland is naturally more unclear.

They watched as White Amber became bare, and then it suddenly stood up and even Vivian couldn't hold it down at the moment.

His eyes became brighter, and look at Vivian, and look at Roland, who seemed to have shame in his eyes, burst under the bed.

Vivian was shocked and shouted, “White Amber, what's wrong with you? Come on, don't scare me. ”

Roland didn't know how to get involved.

Vivian screamed for a while, and suddenly there was a mosquito scream under her bed, like a six-seven-year-old girl: "Vivian, I'm naked now, can you make me a dress? ”

The two of them stunned for a moment, and Vivian jumped up happy when she settled in: "Success? White Amber, can you talk? ”

“Mmm-hmm!” The voice under the bed got louder: “Vivian, why don't you let the master go back first, wait for my hair to grow in a few days, then go find him. ”

Vivian looked at Roland with anticipation.

Roland nodded: “No problem. ”

He smiled at Vivian and left the room. The housekeeper outside stood and saw Roland come out with a sorry look on his face.

But soon he put on a serious face and said, "Are you leaving? Please let me give you a lift. ”

“Please.” Roland nodded to the old man.

Back in the Magic Tower, Roland opens the system interface and looks at the new system interface.

Demon Pet: White Amber (Divine Life)

Age: 9 years old.

Body: Small

Abilities: Claw attack, hearing, smelling, night warfare, sensitive movement, healing, burning light (not understood), sunshine (not understood).

Roland was surprised at the ability to see this white amber.

Some of the physical abilities in the front are normal, most of the magic pets have them, and the melee abilities of White Amber can even be said to be weak, but the three magic abilities in the back, among the magic pets, are countervailing.

In the forum, Roland saw a lot of magic pets, the first with therapeutic powers, and most importantly, the burning light seemed to be attack magic, while the sunlight seemed to be group gain magic and had a lethal effect on the dying system.

That's an exaggeration.

Roland thought about opening a game forum and sending the ability of White Amber to the Practitioner section.

Indeed, less than five minutes later, the forum exploded.

Leave a message and brush it out.

‘I go, with this pet, the priest has to be at least half unemployed. ’

‘Impossible, this pet has only one healing technique, which is far worse than a priest's multiple healing methods. ’

‘But at least with this pet, the practitioner is less dependent on the priest. ’

‘You're the first man to be a magician, and a pet in a contract is so powerful. ’

‘Amazing? I think the maggots are a little more combative. ’

Then the game system has a lot of rewarding system prompts lit up.

Roland turns off the game forum and begins to simplify the magic of summoning magic spoils.

When using this magic, Roland found that, in fact, based on the player's abilities, there was no need to wait for LV5 at all, and just to simplify it, LV2 or so should work.

Then he spent four days in the magic lab, and on the fifth day, he uploaded a simplified spell model to the forum.

At this point, Vivian also returned to the Magic Tower with white amber.

Roland was shocked when he saw White Amber.

It can no longer be called White Amber by now, it should be called Blue Amber.

Its original white plush turns light blue, smooth and smooth, reflecting a glimmer of light, very pretty.

He jumped to the ground, walked up to Roland, raised his head, and sweetened and shouted: "Master! ”