Versatile Mage

Chapter 1489: One More Wolf

“Mr. Concubine Bran, you don't have to find me a good soul trap anymore. I have one on me. It's a family heirloom. Is it really that magical that you're talking about a magic ring?” Movan said.

“If you have the essence, you can try it.” Bran concubine said.

“Well, let's go to the southern suburbs!” Movan can't wait to see it.

Originally, Bran's concubine meant to buy some essence at the magic mall. Anyway, she still had a lot of money. Since she had to give someone a gift, she could never send an empty magic ring. It would be better to have as much essence as possible in it, so that Movan's skills in summoning beasts can be greatly improved.

Concubine Bran gave someone a wallet, and the wallet was filled with money. Movan really liked it, but a magic outlet was too expensive.

One of the servants needs 400 up and down.

One of the warlord's prices is around 17 million.

The leaders are hundreds of millions.

This is still New Sioux City. In Egypt, there are frequent battles. The specialty is the mass production of souls and essence of the dead. It is much cheaper than the Chinese market, but quality is difficult to judge...

The concubine of Bran, as a superior magician, can naturally send some essence, but in Movan's view, it is a waste, the biggest waste!

Essence, you can definitely get it yourself, now just make sure that the question is whether the Vehicle Ring can accommodate the Essence that has been quenched from the Little Muddy River!

If so, Movan would be truly developed!

……

And Bran and his concubine went to the southern suburbs, and the two of them found a location that was somewhere far from the war zone, a forest covered by a large swath of dead trees, and wanted to be a large green area in the middle of the Nile in the past, but because of the toxicity of the snake scorpion monsters, it all turned out to be this miserable one.

Beneath the dead woods is a bit of torn hard soil, and the sand of a sand dune in the distance is slowly moving here, and you can see the shadows of some lost snake scorpion monsters who can't figure out where they're going to attack the city.

“Try it.” Bran's concubine handed Movan the magic ring.

Movan wore it on his hand, but not long after touching his own skin, the ring melted into a softening liquid that completely melted into his body.

It is the appliance that needs a soul branding, and the appliance is worn like many jewellery, and anyone can wear it on their body and take it off at any time.

“Little Muddy, let's have a battle general.” Movan whispered to his little ancestors.

Xiao Muxiao also cooperated well, immediately transferred a battle that had been recently quenched into Movan's body. In the past, these essences could only enter Movan's spiritual world to strengthen the stars. This time, Movan wanted the essence to enter his new ring!

In a bit of a mood, Movan is most worried about the incompatibility between the two. Movan is worried that the Magic Ring will not accept the essence from the small mud factory...

“Buzz ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"

Worried it was superfluous. Soon, the Magic Ring sucked away the Battle General Essence from Xiao Mu Xiao. When Movan opened his eyes, he saw a half-circle of yellow moon flashing over his finger wearing the Magic Ring...

“Is that all right?” Movan asked Bran about the concubine.

“Yes, you can now try to summon.” Bran concubine said.

……

Summoning the Beast Tide has always been a skill that consumes a lot of magic, and the longer the Beast Tide lasts, the more magic it consumes.

Movan took a deep breath and was still a little excited.

“Summon the Beast! ”

As the constellation structure was completed, a summoning gate raised by the moon slowly opened in the light, and a large group of white giant wolf fiends rushed out of it, making the fiercest howling sound possible.

Soon after, more than forty white giant wolves all appeared, and they raced around Movan for several laps, and after a while they realized what, one by one, walked to Movan's side with great strides, giving him a blind look.

Didn't you tell them to fight? Where's the other guy?

“Number of reports.” Movan lined them up one by one.

The white waves were rather confused, but they were still in line for a long line.

In fact, beast tidal creatures do not completely obey the summoner's orders. They come out to trample, destroy, and crash. Without the wolf staring beside them, these white giant waves would not have known where to spread wild in the dead forest!

“45... Old Wolf, is this guy new?” Movan walked through these forty white wolves, and it's impossible to really count on these well-developed guys on these limbs.

“Ow ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~" Feichuan's wolf was like a commander accompanying the chief march. After summoning him, he ordered one of the big white wolves, obviously smaller than several numbers, to come out.

The white giant wolf under the Feichuan wolf knows that, although not all of them are summoned sometimes, it is obvious that this little one is not in his company!

If you look closely, this guy seems to have a slightly different variety, but he's a white wolf with a veterinary print on his forehead!

“There's one more!” Movan was ecstatic when he saw this obviously overflowing white wolf.

White Wolf is a small warrior in dimension. The power is much worse than white Wolf. Naturally, that is because the essence that Movan fed the Magic Ring is not very high in quality...

“Hoo-hoo!!” Several white giant wolves are also quite dull, which can reveal a different breed, whispering and revealing their fierce fangs.

“Take them all back and welcome your new members.” Movan immediately scolded those crude white wolves.

The white giant wolf immediately put away the evil appearance of the fierce god and obviously did not dare to make it again in front of Movan.

“If I feed the elite leader, does that mean I can summon an extra leader?” Movan asked.

“Yes, but this will increase your magic drain.” Bran concubine said.

“This is amazing, thank you, concubine Bran.” Movan looked at an extra white wolf, but seemed to see the excitement and joy of a werewolf army.

“You're welcome, it's been in my possession for a long time, and I need a suitable owner for it.” Bran's concubine laughed.

“Lucky this time, usually I rarely summon more than 40 beasts, this time there are 44 old giant wolves and a new white wolf.” Movan said.

“I forgot to tell you... one more effect of the Magic Ring is that you can maximize the number of dimensions, which means that every summons you make in the future is definitely 45, not less than that number.” Bran's concubine remembered this and explained hastily.

“And this effect, it's perfect!” Movan was more than happy to hear this.

Summoning Beast Tide is a random number. The higher it is, the higher the forehead and lower the forehead. Movan now fixes, usually summons 40 to 30, even Movan himself doesn't know that he can fix up to 44 now, not counting the white wolf.