Beast Summoner

"Zhenbang, has your strength really fully recovered?" Omega felt that Li Zhenbang's temperament had changed, but he was unable to detect Li Zhenbang's strength.

However, Omega was a little unimpressed by this, guessing that this was related to Li Zhenbang being a summoned beast mage. After all, the ability of the summoned beast mage cannot be easily seen with the eyes.

Li Zhenbang did not speak, but directly released his mental power towards Omega. Omega's mental power instinctively wanted to counterattack, but he quickly stopped his hand.

"Zhenbang, you are being too silly. At least you should inform me. I almost hurt you!" Omega looked at Li Zhenbang angrily. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise Li Zhenbang would have been injured again.

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"I don't want to give you a surprise! And Brother Omega is not an ordinary person, how could he not be able to hold back!" Li Zhenbang rubbed his nose and laughed in a flattering manner. He also knew that what he did was indeed a bit reckless.

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"You kid! But the progress is indeed not small. Your mental power has reached the level of a magician. If you improve one level further, you will be a holy magician. You have a bright future!" Omega patted Li Zhenbang on the shoulder and sighed with emotion.

Got up.

"What? Magister?" Elena widened her eyes and looked at Omega, and then looked at Li Zhenbang with a look of disbelief.

How old is Li Zhenbang? He's only in his twenties! He already has the mental power equivalent to that of a magician. How could she believe it if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes?

Even though Elena is younger than Li Zhenbang and is a saint-level powerhouse, she is loved by thousands of people and has accepted the inheritance of the entire orc clan. She does not rely on her own cultivation.

Not to mention the orcs, even in the Carlo Continent and Marina Continent together, I’m afraid there’s no one who can reach the level of a magister in their twenties, right? The only pity is that Li Zhenbang is a Summoned Beast Mage

, if he is a five-series magician, his future will definitely be limitless.

Although strong mental power will help summon powerful summoned beasts, the summoned beast mage is only a summoned beast mage after all, and no matter how strong the mental power is, it can only be an auxiliary.

There are some mental attack skills, but most of the ones you can find on the market are just superficial. They are the most basic ones that use force to suppress people and bully those with weak mental power. If the opponent's mental power is equal to yours, even if he is weak,

There is no advantage in being one step ahead.

Slightly more powerful mental skills are often hard to come by. Even with the countless years of accumulation of the entire orc clan, there are only two types.

One is an attack type, and the other is an auxiliary type. They are not particularly powerful skills, they are just slightly stronger than common skills. They are tasteless and a pity to discard, so they have always been shelved.

"Huh! What a fuss, what kind of thing did Brother Zhenbang do that wasn't shocking? Everything that happened to Brother Zhenbang was very reasonable!" Long Miaomiao curled his lips, showing disdain for Elena's fuss.

"No wonder...no wonder...it would be better if you were a magician!" Elena shook her head and ignored Long Miaomiao.

She could understand to some extent why Li Zhenbang was the savior of the orcs in the prophecy. If things continued like this, who knew what Li Zhenbang would become, he might really become a great person.

"Huh! Long hair but short knowledge. The Summoning Beast Mage is a magician! Brother Zhenbang is much more powerful than the five-series magician!" Long Miaomiao was very annoyed that Elena ignored him, so he started mocking her.

"Zhenbang, what are you going to do next? You're taking such a risk to recover your mental strength, you can't go back to Carlo City, right?" Elena ignored Long Miaomiao again and looked at Li Zhenbang.

"Now that I have regained my strength, I naturally went to meet the undead magician. I hope he is still here!" Li Zhenbang's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of chill...

"Bang!" A young man in gorgeous clothes threw a well-made, expensive teacup to the ground. The teacup was smashed into pieces.

If Li Zhenbang were here, he would have discovered that this young man was none other than his old acquaintance, Hussein, the son of Hou Guangzu, who also graduated from Carlo Royal College with him.

Hussein was already older than Li Zhenbang and had good talent. In addition, the college delayed his graduation for a while, so in the end he was considered a graduate of the same class as Li Zhenbang and others.

"Trash! They're all trash! I haven't found him yet, so what do you do for food?" Hussein roared angrily at the guards kneeling in front of him.

His father, Hou Guangzu, had entrusted him with this matter. It had been several days and so many people had been involved in the matter. However, he still had no results at all. He was really unable to deliver.

"Young City Lord, although Meng Ting'an is a silver warrior, he has colluded with the undead magicians. It is not easy to catch him! And... and many people mention undead magic.

The master was so panicked that he didn't even dare to try his best. I couldn't help it either!" The guard put his head on the ground and said aggrievedly.

"Fart! Where is the necromancer? What nonsense! Whoever dares to spread rumors again, I will kill him!" Hussein's eyes widened, he walked to the bodyguard angrily, and kicked the bodyguard.

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Hussein is just a magician, so his power is naturally not that great, but the personal guard is also a smart man. The more embarrassed he is, the more comfortable he can be, otherwise he will only be the unlucky one.

Others may not know it, but as Hussein's personal guard, they still know something about Hussein.

Hussein's methods of torturing people were endless. Even just listening to them would make people feel a little creepy, let alone trying them. He didn't want to become the target of Hussein's venting.

"Yes, yes, I understand, I understand!" The guard did not dare to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, so he hurriedly crawled back on his knees.

"I understand, why don't you get out of here!" Hussein kicked the guard hard in the face again, and the guard was kicked to the ground again.

"Subordinate, get out of here, get out of here!" The guard seemed to have been granted amnesty, and ran away without even wiping the footprints on his face.

Not long after the guards left, there were heavy footsteps at the door, and then a raging voice came over, "Brother, who made you angry again?"

"Ah Lei! Alas! Who else could there be? They are all those unsatisfactory slaves!" Hussein's eyes softened a little when he saw the speaker, he shook his head and sighed.

The person who came was none other than an old acquaintance of Li Zhenbang. He was Hou Sailei, who once admired Li Zhenbang very much and was a little silly.

"Brother, if you have anything to tell me, why don't you just let me take care of it!" Hou Sailei curled his lips unhappily.

Since graduation, Hussein has been busy with government affairs and does not rely on and pay attention to him as much as he did in the academy, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable. He still misses the friendship between brothers when he was in the academy.

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"Alei, it's not that I don't trust you. The problem is that things are more difficult this time. Someone escaped from the mine. It is said that he colluded with the strong and hurt many of our experts. I am afraid of getting hurt, so you should be honest.

Stay with me!" Hussein shook his head helplessly.

Although Houssere's brain is not very bright, it does not affect his strength at all. I think that when Houssere just graduated, he was already on the verge of becoming a silver warrior, and now he has already stepped into the ranks of gold warriors.

Perhaps it is precisely because Houssere's brain is not very bright that he is obsessed with cultivation and is not affected by other things, so that he can achieve this achievement.

But even though Hussere's strength had improved tremendously, Hussein did not dare to let him go.

One is because he is really worried. You must know that the gold warriors suffer a lot. After all, Hussere is only a silver warrior, and he does not want his stupid brother to be harmed.

On the other hand, Houssere only listens to himself and his father. If he really goes out to look for someone, even if there are people around him, no one can control him once his temper gets worse. If something goes wrong, he will be in trouble.

"Brother, you just don't trust me! Aren't they just slaves who escaped from the mine? They simply didn't do their best. If I went, I would smash them into meat patties in minutes!" Houssere waved his hand.

The pair of sledgehammers in it brought up gusts of wind, and the sound was quite frightening.

Houssere's pair of sledgehammers are not ordinary. They are made of meteorite steel. They are powerful, heavy and extremely hard.

There are two sharp spikes at the end of the hammer handle that are as sharp as spear heads. These spikes are made of fine gold that has magic-breaking properties. These spikes are not plated with fine gold, but are actually made of fine gold.

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"Ale, what's the point of asking for human meat pie? What I want is a complete, living person! Don't make trouble for me!" Hussein glared at Hussere.

"Stop making trouble for me. You go back to the house to play with yourself. I will go find you after I finish my work!" Hussein saw the distress on Hussere's face, and his heart trembled. He sighed and said to

Then Hussere started talking softly.

"Oh, I know! I'll go first!" Houssere put the hammers on his shoulders, lowered his head, his tone was a little low, and then walked out of the room dejectedly.

Seeing Hussere's appearance, Hussein couldn't bear it, but he didn't stop Hussere. He had no choice, it was all for Hussere's good.

Hussein frowned, looked at the logo of Map Mountain and began to study it, but he did not notice that after Hussere went out, the persistence in his eyes did not go back to the room, but ran out of the house...