Realistic Game

　　"The transfer of a fighter is to imprint stronger spells in the body as much as possible after the physique reaches a certain standard, so that the spell can be cast, and the fighting spirit of the same attribute as the spell can be extracted from the body.

　　 Fighting Qi has only two effects, one is to release spells or stimulate muscles to burst out with powerful strength or speed.

　　 The second is that fighting qi uses a unique method to stimulate and temper the body until the body reaches a certain standard. "

　　 Mo Lan looked at his previous analysis of the soldier's transfer, and then made the final determination.

　　" And the one I designed is the same as the warrior. It uses a permanent imprint. Once the spell model is imprinted, it is almost immutable. In the future, you can only upgrade to a stronger model of the same attribute.

　　 Mage’s later promotion may be the same. After the magic power contained in my body has reached the limit of my existing physique, I must find other spells or methods to strengthen my physical constitution, so that I can make a breakthrough later.

　　 Or I can find another way and think of other ways to carry the magic.

　　 I always feel a little weird that a mage of me has been trying to strengthen my physique. "

　　 Mo Lan thought for a while and shook his head.

　　 "No, no, no, how can you say it is weird? I created the wizard, so naturally it is my turn to define it.

　　The mage must have a physique comparable to that of a fighter, and then he can bombard the fighters continuously with spells.

　　 Well, yes, that's it. "

　　 Mo Lan finally dispelled the inner tension after joking.

　　 Slowly crushed the tough and extraordinary core of the bear, and pulverized it into powder, and a wave of magical power poured out from the broken extraordinary core.

　　 Continue to grind, and pour the powder into the blood at about the same time.

　　 The powder merged with the blood, and gradually, a faint light radiated from the blood.

　　 The blood is packed in a big bucket, this bear has a lot of blood, and Mo Lan sits cross-legged and soaks his legs and waist.

　　 Use a towel to smear the shimmering bear blood on his body, and the whole body is covered with thick blood.

　　 Mo Lan felt a wave of force beginning to erode into the body, and the fiery pain where this force passed, as if the skin and muscles were torn by this force.

　　 Mo Lan gritted his teeth and felt the erosion of this force, but when the spell model slowly began to form in his body, Mo Lan, who had been waiting for a long time, started his hand.

　　 Mo Lan's mental power penetrated into his body and quickly locked the spell nodes that were taking shape.

　　 This is the spell node of the original Bear's Toughness. If Mo Lan doesn't interfere, it won't take long for Mo Lan to successfully brand the original Bear's Toughness.

　　 But that's not what Mo Lan wanted. The improved Tenacity Bear also has 30 spell nodes, but the strengthening effect on the physique is fully 30% stronger than the original version.

　　 Of course, this is on the basis of canceling the power bonus.

　　 The mental power moves with the heart, captures that wave of power, and guides them to the right place.

　　Slowly, a three-dimensional spell model slowly formed in Mo Lan's body.

　　 Bear's Tenacity-Change to 10086 version!

　　 Mo Lan can feel that his physical fitness has been strengthened to a certain extent, which is roughly equivalent to the tenacity of a bear.

　　 When changing the rank of warrior, the higher the supernatural core and the blood of monsters used, the higher the physical requirements, otherwise you may be severely injured or even killed by that violent force.

　　 Once it bears it, the physical fitness will be strengthened to a certain extent.

　　 "So the soldiers who used the first-level spells and the fifth-level monster blood to be transferred are so weak?

　　 No, it is estimated that the weak fighters are better than me. After all, they have risen to the fifth level, and their physique is better than me before the transfer.

　　 So it is estimated that when I use Bear's Toughness again, it will be about the same as a fighter who uses a level one spell and a level five monster blood.

　　 Not to mention the combat power, at least the physique will be almost the same. "

　　 "Dip, congratulations on the player's successful conversion as a fighter."

　　 "drops, physique attribute +3"

　　 Mo Lan opened the properties panel and saw two prompts.

　　 And now his physique has reached eleven points, and bear's tenacity has a three-point bonus to physique.

　　 In other words, his current physical attributes can be regarded as fourteen points.

　　 Thinking of this, Mo Lan suddenly found a problem.

　　 "Hey, I have fourteen physique. If a person uses a third-level state spell to transfer to a fighter, and then I help him change the spell model to permanent activation, wouldn't the physique and vindictiveness explode?

　　 Uh, it’s not right, they can’t afford to consume it. The warrior’s fighting spirit is extracted from his body, unlike a wizard who can directly use mental power to extract magic power from the environment. "

　　 "Huh, anyway, I'm a fighter now. Well, I have two roles. As long as I refine the magic of success later, the transfer will be a perfect success."

　　 Such a long time of hard work has yielded results, which makes Mo Lan extremely excited.

　　 However, at this moment, a wave of wind element suddenly broke out downstairs, and then the body of the wood shattered.

　　 Mo Lan looked aside, and hurriedly ran downstairs to Al's room to take a look.

　　 I saw Al lying on the bed, holding five scrolls of wind blade technique that had been scrapped.

　　 Turned his head and looked towards the window, the invisible corpses were mixed with the level of the window and the broken bricks that had fallen from the wall.

　　 Mo Lan slightly perceives with mental power, and his face becomes more cautious.

　　 "Two professionals? Al~www.wuxiamtl.com~what's the situation?"

　　 Al put down the five scrolls of wind element in his hand, and took up the five scrolls of fireball before calmly said.

　　 "Sir, I heard someone outside the window while I was sleeping, and then I used five spell scrolls at once when they opened the window and came in."

　　 Mo Lan smiled and encouraged.

　　 "Well done, next time you see someone who dares to sneak in, just blow him up."

"Yes, sir."

　　 Just killed a few people, Al's face didn't fluctuate at all, but Mo Lan's praise made him a little happy.

　　 "Go, take the quilt and go to my room to make a living for one night. I will call someone to fix it tomorrow. Now I will deal with the matter here first."

"Yes."

　　 Al left holding the quilt, Mo Lan grabbed five spell scrolls in one hand, ten in both hands, and said lightly.

　　"Five scrolls of spells can cover and kill a fifth-level fighter in seconds.

　　 I don’t know if I can resist or dodge high-level warriors, but I have ten magic scrolls here. If you still can’t come out, then I’ll put them towards you. "

　　 A man in the corner of the wall seven meters away was shivering, looking at the pool of minced meat on the ground with a face full of fear.

He could see everything just now clearly. He saw with his own eyes that the two colleagues opened the windows, five wind blades whizzed and shredded them, without a scream, only a strong and extremely strong scream. The smell of blood.

　　 Boy! That's just a little kid, why does he have so many magic scrolls?

　　 Why doesn't he ask a question? How many questions, one question! !

　　 And when he heard Mo Lan talk about ten spell scrolls, his legs softened, and he suddenly trembled.