MTL - My Summons Are Weird-Chapter 451 thriving

Varun held a green sprout in his mouth, crossed Erlang's legs, and leisurely watched the group of slimes playing and playing not far away.

The spring is bright, and the round bodies of different colors, which are crystal clear and clear in the sun, rub against each other with their jelly-like bodies, and then bounce and scatter like billiard **** that have been beaten apart. Until the smell is tired, the slime will hop and hop away and go about their own activities.

Warren never thought that he would deal with slimes, and he observed their diet and group structure in detail. In the words of Lord Sigrid, these things should be the concern of monsters who need to compile books. thing.

In order to better cultivate a multi-purpose slime that adapts to the environment of the Dawn collar, Warren learned the language with difficulty and nibbled the race observation manual written by Vanessa. He was very impressed with the manuscript left by this senior. admiration.

Vanessa mentioned that slimes do not live in groups as ordinary people have witnessed, but they do not live alone for a long time. Most of the time, they are separated from these two states. It will devour its own kind.

There is not much else in the morning, the food is always sufficient, and slimes can always eat all kinds of things. Of course, there is also the idea of ​​experimentation-since the birth of refreshing slime juice, slime can eat a lot of things. The juice of other functions has been brewed, and the top and bottom of the Chenxi collar are looking forward to it.

The two who studied the book adopted Professor Lu Yu's drawing skills and insisted on recording the slime data in a visual way, which indeed allowed them to obtain some information that the Mera slime merchants had not discovered.

The slimes raised by Warren and Waller are already the third generation, and the second generation of the grass-type slimes from Yas that is split and bred in the Dawn collar with a suitable magical environment and sufficient resources all performed better than the first generation. physical fitness.

Stronger magic affinity, better physical function, rounder and bigger body.

Among the third-generation slimes that have been bred, Warren was surprised to find that the slime crowd appeared for the first time with individuals equivalent to the fourth-order.

Even the majestic and burly team leader Alvin needs to work hard to hold this large jelly in his arms. Unlike the wild slime, it is extremely close to the creatures in the morning light, even if he always scratches his hands. They patted and beat, even the white wolf who picked it up and ran away.

Compared with the very low-minded little slime who thinks that the morning light leads everyone to be an extremely friendly "companion", several individuals with outstanding physical fitness in the three generations have shown wisdom that is different from ordinary slimes.

Chen Xi, who will take the initiative to approach the heavy objects, will lead the crowd, and use a soft body to clamp some of the heavy objects to assist in the transportation.

It will actively spit out drinkable slurries without the head, instead of spitting out irritating and aggressive corrosive slurries.

There's no need to regularly plan orbits with magic bait and discipline them to complete patrols over and over again.

One of the slimes was even more unusual. After finding that Lulu was carrying a small green water spirit when going in and out, it actually followed Lulu, trying to sell itself, and jumping high again. Gao, trying to show the softness of his body again, hangs himself on a big rock and pulls hard, like a large brushed maltose...

After examining the status of the slime group, Sera said simply: "It seems that Chenxi will welcome new companions in the future. Come on, I, Lulu, and Lu Yu are very optimistic about you."

Warren admits that his brain is not very good. Such a simple sentence is completely different under the interpretation of the clever Olga and Judith.

"Idiot, under the tide of magic, slimes also have a little wisdom, no longer..."

The look of Judith forgetting her words reminded Warren.

And what Olga added shocked him for a long time.

"It is no longer a low-level monster. In the field of magic, the so-called low-level monsters are basically equivalent to mental retardation. A little but not much is the most terrifying, because they are more uncertain than monsters that act according to their own instincts. "

"Although most say that slimes are low-intelligence monsters... but this is a complete misunderstanding. Magicians generalize this only because the slime group is huge, and there will always be a few slightly smarter and more destructive individuals. ."

"Even King Slime is not smart. If you have to compare, the intelligence level of the king should be similar to that of the 16- or 17-year-old human race, and some are worse."

Warren was enlightened. He realized that what the Dawn Leader needed was a group of obedient, lively and lovely companions, and the magic tide as a variable was speeding up the process. The three generations of slimes showed that the intimacy and loyalty to the Dawn Leader was the most important thing. worthy of in-depth training and consolidation.

but…

Warren involuntarily chewed the sprout that he was supposed to be holding.

"If a king is born in the slime clan, will the slimes still recognize me?"

"Boom~~~"

"boom!"

The sudden two loud noises made the slimes who were moving around Valen quickly jump back to him, and the trembling net Valen's body arched.

Pulling the slime cuties who were about to drown them and sat up, Valen calmly cast his eyes on the distant hills.

"Hello, Team Leader Warren."

Trying to control the restless sheep, a member of the animal husbandry team greeted Warren with a smile.

Warren also responded with a smile, and said helplessly: "Maybe we should keep them away?"

The two young people in the animal husbandry group looked at each other and smiled: "Lord Lulu thinks that place is especially suitable for her to study... What is it called?"

"Dynamite." The companion reminded.

"Yes, yes, yes, explosives," said the young man. "To be honest, come here from time to time. It feels like the bishop's special training when we were in the teaching country, and hone our minds."

The location where Lulu researched and tested explosives was located in an open space on the west side of Chenxi Land. After successfully setting a mountain on fire, Sera and Lu Yu, who were completely convinced by her work, personally searched for this place, surrounded by jagged rocks and pits. A desolate place without flammables.

After devoting herself to the research of explosive potions, Lulu completely released herself, and completely poured her impulsive impulse to set fire to new types of potions.

After a period of nurturing, the two apprentices who studied with Lulu have forgotten the teachings of the former teacher who taught the country.

"Lu Yu told me that the caliber is justice. As long as there is enough medicine, even the head of a mouse can explode into the sky!"

"Lord Lulu... I can't understand the caliber. Why do you want to blow up mice... I don't understand too much."

"Well...it seems that in your continent, Lord Lu Yu, there is a huge metal carriage named 'rat'." Lulu stretched out her hand and gestured, "They can use the long pipes on the carriage to attach the The crystals with fire attribute magic power are shot out, and the so-called caliber refers to the thickness of these tubes, the thicker the more violent, the greater the lethality!"

The two apprentices suddenly realized, nodded again and again, and were curious about the magical continent where Lu Yu lived, but at the same time they also wondered...why the huge and sturdy metal carriage was named after the mouse, and the names of other monsters were more imposing?

"All in all, I said this to let you know that the power of the explosion is very important. As long as the power is sufficient, a high-level magician can also be killed!" Lulu waved her fist, "All fear comes from the lack of explosive power, just imagine , if you can blow up the high-level magician to pieces in an instant, do you still need to consider what ritual magic he uses?"

An apprentice thoughtfully said: "Lord Lulu is very reasonable, as long as we solve the trouble first, the trouble will never find me... Then can we complete the series of throwing and exploding actions beyond the observation range? It even ensures its own safety.”

Lulu's eyes lit up, and her long-term experience in arson and blasting told her that this apprentice's idea had very broad prospects.

After the initial explosive potions are effective one after another, the enemy will always be prepared, but if the bombing can be completed across the space...

"Remember, although we can't do it now, I always feel that this will be a very trendy way of fighting in the future."

Dogwood is busy, very busy.

As the team leader of the two groups of craftsmen and civil engineering, she always has unfinished work, but she does not feel tired. On the contrary, this unusually fulfilling life makes her full of energy, and even full of repayment to Sigrid. Ask for tasks to fill the few thought-provoking breaks.

This request was undoubtedly rejected by Sigrid.

The artisan team is chasing Lulu's conjecture that "magic power has caster's personal information" and trying to determine how it affects the carrier that can be attached to magic power.

If a "thread head" can be found, it is very likely that a new type of magic lock will be born on the continent of Mela, and this lock is fully capable of affecting the current state of occlusion of Mela's deformity.

The bronze-colored skin is sweaty and sticky, and the fire outlines the strong and powerful arm lines of the dogwood grass, which is contrary to the aesthetics of Mera who admires the weakness and praises the slender body. , the sparks are scattered, the movements are powerful and the posture is skilled.

Just when the grass was sweating like rain, the sudden explosion made her shiver violently.

"What, it turned out to be in the direction of Lord Lu Yu. It's okay, it's all gone, let's continue processing the broken magic crystal." The members of the craftsman team just took a look and returned to their respective positions.

Just like Lulu, the summoning team made a lot of noise. Ever since I started groping for the summoning template~www.novelbuddy.com~, there have always been strange magical fluctuations from the mountain near the craftsman's territory.

Dogwood wiped his sweat and stared eagerly at the distant ridge.

"Summoning... I also really want to learn, ah, no, no, I have to continue to work. As long as I linger in the future, she should teach me."

The twilight that Yucao was thinking about was being embraced by Lu Yu.

Just now, Dusk, who was groping for summons from the element series, suddenly found that the magic power required for her summoning was significantly reduced, and after testing, her rank did not increase.

The possibility she guessed has already come true.

Working overtime for the third day in a row, there is not much time left to code words today... I will continue to work hard to add 4D characters tomorrow, and there should be nothing to let me stay on the weekend.

(End of this chapter)

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