Mage Joan

"Joan, I don't quite understand what you mean by'melee spell'."

Slud frowned slightly, his eyes puzzled.

"I am an arcane knight, focusing on martial arts and minoring in arcane spells. The melee spells I understand can be roughly divided into two types. The first type is the contact spell like "electric claw", which must be touched by the enemy to cause damage. ; The other type is "Bear's Strength", "Magic Teeth" and "Stone Fist". By strengthening their own strength attributes or the lethality of their fists and feet, they rush up to fight against the enemy. Which type do you belong to? "

"According to your taxonomy, I should belong to the second category, but you missed the most important branch of this type of spell, this should not be."

"What branch?" Slood asked curiously.

"Variant spells, such as 2 rings of "Morph", 4 rings of "Morph", and similar spells."

Joan told the truth.

"Among all the eight major arcane schools, my favorite is the "change school". Whenever I encounter a strong enemy and cast other spells that are difficult to win, I will always try to become stronger or more dexterous form, defeated by melee opponent."

"Of course, this transformation strategy is not always applicable, and it is not necessarily the best strategy to defeat the enemy, it is just my personal preference."

Speaking of which, Joan couldn't help thinking of the words that Sluder just said. He likes the best. As for the opinions of others, they can be respected, but they should not be followed blindly.

"Yeah! Joan, I remembered that when you said that, it really is!" Slud clapped and rushed eagerly, said: "I remember when you picked you up on the snowy mountain, you Zeng specifically asked me to help you collect some mutant snow monster hair, saying that it is used as a material for transformation. At that time, I let you be a mutant snow monster to show me, but you shirk the lack of power to say it, and you can’t change it. By the way, your mana has been greatly improved compared to the original. Now it should be able to transform into a mutant snow monster?"

"It's all right."

"Can you show it to me then?"

"Now?" Joan hesitated.

"Yes, it is now!" Slud begs reluctantly. "Anyway, Lord Lord and Heimdall are not outsiders. What are you ashamed of?!"

Joan twitched his lips, thinking to himself: "You really don't think of yourself as an outsider..."

In desperation, Joan had to open the spellcasting material pack, take out a small group of mutant snow monsters' hair, and then ignite a "mythical power", which changed from a human form to a huge monster with white hair.

"Wow! It really changed! It's amazing!"

Sloat's beautiful eyes shone, cheered and flung over, hugged Joan, rubbed and rubbed on his belly covered with fluffy hair, and treated him like a large puppet doll.

Joan was embarrassed to see Lord Castis and Heimdall's tolerant bursts of laughter, protruding two fingers, gently pinching Sluder, pulling her off herself and set it aside.

Sloed stomped his feet reluctantly, looked up at Joan, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

"Joan, I have fought against a real mutant snow monster, and finally used the opponent’s stupid weakness to win a thrilling victory. You can transform your spell into a mutant snow monster. In theory, you can get the physical attributes of this monster, and at the same time Retaining your own intelligence level, the disadvantage is that you cannot obtain the supernatural abilities of the authentic mutant snow monsters, such as'Chilling Stare' and'Frozen Cold Spit'. Then, on a comprehensive comparison, who are stronger than the authentic mutant snow monsters?"

Joan thought about it and felt that there was no need to be too modest on this issue, otherwise it would be too hypocritical.

"I have fought against the real mutant snow monster more than once in the mutant snow monster form. Judging from the results, winning is still relatively easy."

In fact, Joan can simulate the supernatural ability of the mutant snow monster by injecting a "wake-up agent" that he carries with him, but he feels that there is no need to specifically explain this-without the injection of "wake-up agent", the strong physical body plus With a smart mind, he still hangs the genuine mutant snow monster.

Joan thought that the answer was sincere, but Slough showed a doubtful look.

"Is it really that strong? Or should we fight again, if you can beat me, it proves that you are not bragging."

Joan shook his head and frankly told Sluder: "Compete in human form, I'm not as good as you, but it's different now... You still don't want to challenge me as well."

"Huh? Are you suggesting that I don't want to insult myself? Don't think that you can become a big monster and be arrogant in front of me, brother!"

Slood shot the steel gun in disapproval.

Joan spread out a pair of furry giant palms, shook his head helplessly and sighed. In one step, he approached Slood, grabbed her long rifle with his hands, bent the steel gun into a bow with both palms, waved his hand, and the steel gun was thrown straight again, letting him knead at will, like a soft maltose.

Not only was Slud stunned by this terrifying divine power, but Lord Castis and Heimdall could not help but put away their smiles, and there was surprise in their eyes.

"This... hum! What's the use of strength alone? You must be so bulky, and your movements must be very slow. I can take advantage of agile body style and adopt the tactics of wandering, waiting patiently for you to reveal flaws and take the opportunity to knock you down! Lourd was not convinced yet.

Joan shook his head and waved the rifle back.

Slood quickly raised his hand to catch the steel gun and was staggered back by the impact.

Before she could stand firm, the strong wind swept across, a huge white shadow flashed in front of her, and disappeared instantly.

Slud was taken aback, turned around hurriedly, and saw Joan, who had become a mutant snow monster, standing quietly not far behind her, holding a spear in his left hand.

Slough looked down subconsciously at his hands, only to realize that he was taken away by Joan again.

"You're a sneak attack! I can succeed only when I'm unprepared, if I raise my guard..."

The second half of Slud suddenly choked, and his pretty face instantly turned red.

Joan still held the gun in his left hand and slowly spread out his right hand, holding a pink handkerchief in his palm.

Not long ago, Slough used this handkerchief to help him wipe his sweat, and then put it into his jacket pocket, but did not think that the moment Joan flew past her, not only seized her weapons, but also obeyed She took the handkerchief from her pocket, and she was unaware of it!

In the mutant snow monster form, Joan’s magical power of bending steel guns is not strange, but Kslud couldn’t figure it out. His body is so huge, he should have been unresponsive like a real mutant snow monster. Why? Can it show agile movements like a cat?

The scene that just happened was so strong in contrast to the seemingly bulky image of Mutant Snow Monster that it made Slud feel very unreal.

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