Non-human Gene Complex

"Are we going to destroy the world?" Diana asked.

Lan Mu shook his head and said, "No, it's conquest. There is another force that is eyeing this place. We want to conquer them from the perspective of a savior. There is no faith here, and it is the best place to spread faith."

"Then I won't expand the undead army?" Ma Xiaoou said as he rode his black bear.

"That's right, this world has helped me a lot, and I don't want to destroy it." Lan Mu said.

Ma Xiaoou nodded and said, "Brother Mu, I know what to do."

Lan Mu looked at Elise again and said, "This planet has a lot of oceans. Go and set up the Zerg nests. For the time being, eat on the bottom of the sea first. Don't eat too fast."

Finally got the authorization to produce worms to eat and drink, Elise couldn't wait to fly away and went straight to the sea.

This world is dominated by summoning, so many alien species have taken root in this world, and such behavior has finally brought disaster to them.

The vampires were ordered to infiltrate the world, looking for higher creatures that they could feed on.

Ordinary blood is of no use to the vampires, which severely hampers their strength.

Creatures that can help the blood race must come from other worlds, which means that the number is very rare, and the ecosystem of this world still cannot support the existence of the blood race.

After learning of this situation, Lan Mu had expected it.

"The native creatures are not strong, and the only powerful creatures from outside are the monsters!"

Lan Mu said: "From this road to the south, there are tens of thousands of monsters hiding in the forest. Humans have built a line of defense against them. You cross the line of defense to try the blood of the monsters. If it works, the monsters will be yours in the future. The blood bank."

Diana was ordered to send thousands of blood clans to the south as the vanguard.

Ma Xiaoou also followed. On the battlefield, there are countless dead souls waiting for him to harvest.

The rest of the vampires stay here, and Diana wants to follow Lan Mu.

Lan Mu looked at Jinx and the three little demons, and then said to Diana: "You watch them, and guard the void cloud by the way."

Jinx curled her lips and shouted: "There are trees here, and I want to go to the battlefield!"

Bibidi and Babidi are also eager to try, the nature of the devil makes them yearn for war.

"Be honest, or I'll send you back." After Lan Mu finished speaking, Jinx and the others stopped talking immediately. It's better to stay here than to stay in Shadow Island.

Lan Mu calculated his interval, and with more than three days left, he flew straight to the imperial capital, and when he was about to arrive, he turned into Asari.

There is still a lot of knowledge in this world that has not been learned, and there is no network carrier, so he can only learn by himself through books. Seeing the exuberant natural breath in it, he knew that it was created by using life magic that day.

After quickly calculating the established formula, Lan Mu began to experiment with the giant tree summoning.

"My magic power is still too little. I can only summon a few trees at a time. If I want to summon the entire forest, I need at least principal-level magic power..."

Lan Mu smiled and turned into an angel. After so many days, he returned to the earth and gained a lot of beliefs. Coupled with the increasing number of angel beliefs in this world, Lan Mu's angels have the power to squander again.

But this time, he didn't intend to use it too wastefully, but simulated magic power, creating super-high-concentration magic power droplets one by one.

One of these water droplets is equivalent to the magic power reserve of the red-robed mage, and ten drops are equivalent to the level of the white-robed mage.

Lan Mu created a hundred drops in one go, and only consumed one ten-thousandth of his faith. This kind of magic power is not so advanced. In addition, Lan Mu knows the composition principle of this magic power, which undoubtedly greatly reduces create costs.

The power of faith he now possesses can create one million drops, that is, one hundred thousand principal-level magic power. Originally, he could make more, but in order to facilitate absorption, he paid a lot of extra power of faith to optimize the absorbability of water droplets.

"This is where the power of faith is most useful to me. Create the most basic energy, and then rely on the spell system to use it. I used to consume a spell before, and now I can create several great mages..."

Lan Mu didn't continue to make it, but made a drop bottle and stored 80 drops of it.

Transforming back into Asari, he absorbed twenty drops. The magic water droplets created by the angel could not have any impurities at all, and it simply increased his magic power.

It's like riding a rocket, a magic beginner jumping directly from entry-level magic power to surpassing principal-level magic power.

"The accumulation of magic power is a long time process, but I can let people skip this process directly, wait for Bai Ze to bring people over, let them learn spells, and train a group of human mages in a short time..."

While thinking, Lan Mu walked into the imperial capital.

He returned to Corgi Academy. In order not to be suspected, he deliberately released his pure magic fluctuations. As long as he controlled it at the level of a red-robed mage, no one would trouble him.

It can be seen that the college has been rebuilt, and the ruins broken by the giant trees are no longer visible.

The school is still deserted, but it can be seen that there are many more guards. It seems that the last incident made them alert.

Lan Mu is now Asari, sneaking into the students wearing a red robe covering his head and face, and going straight to Misha's residence.

However, when he got there, he found that the villa was empty, including the grove that Misha carefully cultivated behind.

"Did you go to class? No..."

That grove is one of Misha's most important things. It can be said that it is her longing for her hometown in this world, and it is also a magical plant that the elves have spent a lot of effort to cultivate. But now the hill is bare, not a single tree is gone.

Lan Mu frowned and walked in the college. Without Misha's help, he thought it would be very troublesome to enter the library.

"Huh? Dingla?"

Lan Mu saw an acquaintance, who was the guide he had just caught when he first came here.

Walking over silently, you can see a few students downstairs in the dormitory, carrying their bags and seeming to plan to travel far away. Dingla also followed, but was rejected by others.

"Go away! We are going to the front line to kill monsters, why are you following me!"

Dingla was a little embarrassed, he said bravely, "I want to go too, I can kill monsters too!"

"Stop joking, you're also a sixth grader, you can't even do the most basic pet summoning, so what are you talking about killing monsters?"

"Going to the front is not a joke, you should stay in the academy and wait for graduation!"

"Did you forget that he will never pass the practical class? It's almost the same, how can he graduate?"

The students left in groups, unwilling to take him with them at all.

Dingla watched the students go away in disappointment, and constructed the summoning ceremony in disbelief.

Lan Mu saw it and found that his magic power was weak and extremely unstable, so he built it intermittently and barely succeeded.

A fluffy puppy was summoned, looked at him and barked twice, this is his pet.

Dingla didn't seem to have expected to succeed this time, and hurried to catch up with the puppy.

"I succeeded! My pet called..."

He chased all the way to the gate of the college, and saw that the students summoned tall and mighty beasts and rode away.

Dingla hurriedly shut up, he knew that even if his pet summoning was successful, it would not be recognized.

He is already in the sixth grade, and his credits are not even as good as those of the first and second graders. If this continues, he will not be able to graduate at all. So he wants to go to the front line to kill monsters, but the college stipulates that sixth graders must form a team of at least six people. He is famous in school for his perfect score in theory and zero score in practice. No one wants to take him with him. This burden.

When he was confused, Lan Mu walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Teacher?" Lan Mu was wearing a red robe with matching magic fluctuations. Dingla thought he was the teacher of the academy.

"I heard Misha mention you. She said you were the worst student she ever taught." Lan Mu said mercilessly.

Dingla bowed his head unwillingly, and murmured: "I let Teacher Misha down."

"I just came back from outside, where did Misha go?" Lan Mu asked.

Dingla replied: "Ms. Misha has been dispatched to the front line..."

After listening to Dingla's explanation, Lan Mu frowned.

Because of the forest incident last time, even though everyone knew that he did it, it still caused people to vent their anger on Misha.

People think that Misha is also an elf, and that incident has nothing to do with her, and it is too dangerous for her to grow magical plants in the city, so her private grove was forcibly removed.

Originally, going to the front line was voluntary. As an elf, Misha didn't like fighting, so she always stayed in the academy. After the forest incident, the people in the school were somewhat repulsed by the elves. In order not to disturb the students, the principal summoned Misha directly after returning to the front line. It is estimated that she will not come back if the monster is not eliminated.

Lan Mu squinted his eyes, feeling that although people in this world accept alien species, there is still a gap after all.

On the surface, the principal and Misha are partners, but in fact he still regards her as a summoned object. He feels that if she is left in the academy, someone will gossip, so he directly summons her to the front line to fight. How is it different from summoning a pet?

"Hehe, are you going to blame Misha if you can't catch me? Teacher Misha...they never treat you as their own..."

"Since Misha was dispatched to the front line, I don't have to worry too much. The last time was just an appetizer."

Lan Mu wanted to determine the knowledge of this world, so he asked Dingla in a low voice.

"Do you know where the most magic books are? Dingla."

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