Hei Deng Xia Huo
Chapter 397 Little Ma
Attribute: Learning type, disappears after one use
Type: Spiritual Energy
Quality: Excellent
Effect: Summons a Fear Warhorse that obeys commands.
Consumption: 150 points of spiritual energy, 50 points of sanity
Cooldown time: 30 minutes
Learning Requirements: None
Note: The Fear Warhorse can exist for up to 15 minutes, and only one can exist at a time. You can end the summoning early.
Note: Fear Warhorses cannot truly die. When destroyed, they return to their original world. However, it is best not to let them die frequently or harm them. Otherwise, they will call you a terrible summoner and may even deliberately cause you trouble.
Note: Fear Warhorses come from a terrible world, so they are summoned mainly to see the scenery, relax, and will not ask you for rewards, but it is still recommended that you feed them some carrots before the summoning ends.
Note: Mira always begged her parents to buy her a pony, so her parents told her to write a letter to Santa Claus. On Christmas Day, her family saw a terrifying steed burning with flames in the yard, and an Amazon package with a My Little Pony plush toy on the front door. Mira wrote Santa as Satan. Now, Satan delivered the gift as promised.
"Summoning Spell"
Li Ang fell into deep thought as he looked at the scroll.
There are indeed summoning-type skill scrolls in the Wan Jia Xiong Meng game.
However, most summoning spells have very harsh conditions and huge consumption. Only players with extreme stat allocation and maximum equipment configuration can afford the consumption of summoning spells.
Not only that, but some summoning spells also have hidden side effects,
Such as releasing a bright and dazzling light during the summoning process, attracting attention;
The summoned creature is too large;
The summoned creature is savage, powerful, and of low intelligence, and does not obey commands at all;
And so on.
There was a rookie player in the southern region of the United States who used the Summoning Spell: Starving Short-Faced Bear skill scroll,
And summoned a short-faced bear that had been extinct for a long time, weighing 1500 kilograms and standing 4.9 meters tall, in his own farm's barn.
The redneck player was shocked by the savage beauty of this majestic carnivorous animal. On a whim, he rode on the short-faced bear's neck and took a photo of himself and the short-faced bear.
Unfortunately, he completely ignored the note in the skill scroll about the short-faced bear automatically foraging for food when it is hungry.
While he was admiring the photo with satisfaction, the hungry short-faced bear threw him off, smelled the scent of farm animals, smashed open the barn door, crossed a large area of farmland and road, and rushed into the cattle pen.
The entire process was filmed by drivers on the road and uploaded to the Internet.
The final result was that the redneck player evaporated from the world, disappearing completely, along with the video on the Internet about a "giant bear crossing the road."
In addition to this unlucky rookie player, there was also a Japanese player who, by chance, obtained a skill scroll that could summon a Veela (derived from Eastern European folk tales, a blonde female elf capable of shapeshifting, equivalent to a slightly purer version of a succubus).
After that, he didn't think about food or drink all day, just waiting for the summoning spell's cooldown time, and no longer had the mind to hone his combat skills.
As for how he died, it is said that his legs suddenly went weak in a deathmatch mission, and his head was chopped off by the enemy.
Players should hone themselves properly, cultivate the hobbies of burning, killing, and looting, and not think about all sorts of random things all day long.
Li Ang shook his head, threw the cluttered thoughts out of his mind, and after choosing to learn the skill, he did not rush to the pet feeding box to test the new skill, but instead closed the curtains and closed his eyes to sleep.
The time span of the modified version of the fairy tale world is a bit too long,
Even he had to rest well.
When Julia opened her eyes, what appeared in front of her was a curved glass window.
At this moment, she was in a dimly lit room, immersed in a vertically placed cylindrical glass container filled with a light pink liquid.
The container was completely sealed, with a hemispherical metal structure at the top, covered with finger-sized metal cylinders.
At the top of the metal hemisphere was a 20-centimeter-diameter black corrugated plastic hose, which was long and winding, going around to the back of the container, making it impossible to see where it extended to.
The inside of the container was filled with light pink liquid.
The liquid was slightly more viscous than water, warm and comfortable to be immersed in, and she could open her eyes at will without feeling any stinging.
"Cough cough."
Julia, still wearing the clothes she had worn in the mission world, coughed underwater, spat out a string of bubbles, quickly held her breath, and patted the glass wall of the container,
Shaking off all the tiny bubbles hanging on the glass.
With the dim light in the room, she could see three figures standing outside the glass container.
Behind the figures, a vertical, horizontally placed one-way glass was plastered on the wall, like an interrogation room or laboratory.
"Mmm!"
Julia pointed at herself to the figures outside the glass container, then nodded, indicating that she had not suffered serious injuries.
Tss.
The metal structure above the container made a hissing sound, and streams of steam poured out of the cylinders.
The glass wall of the container slid open to the side, and the pink liquid poured out, splashing all over the ground, eventually flowing into a long trough in the middle of the room's floor.
The purpose of these liquids is to sustain a person's life when they are seriously injured and on the verge of death, buying them a very short time for rescue, or perhaps time to say their last words.
The act of rushing into the water trough seems wasteful, but it is also reasonable. The liquid cannot be stored for too long, and once produced, it must be used as soon as possible. After a certain time, it will turn into normal purified water, with no value for preservation.
As for how the liquid is produced...
This is the secret of the Syndicate, the clandestine organization to which Julia belongs.
Julia leaned on the inner wall of the container and slowly walked out, soaked, and exuding a fishy smell like fresh milk, quite embarrassed.
Among the three figures standing outside the glass container, a girl with short brown hair handed Julia a towel and said softly, "Wipe yourself off quickly."
"Thank you."
Julia nodded gratefully, took the towel, and wiped her face and hair.
"Are you injured?"
A handsome young man in a suit, with his arms crossed in front of his chest, asked in a deep voice.
If Li Ang were here, he would immediately recognize that this brother was Shi Jiang, whom he had met twice before.