Chapter 26
Mo Bai turned back into his original form, the black dragon revealed its huge body, and landed on the top of the snow mountain with a heavy muffled sound.
At the same time, Shu Mo swiftly jumped out from behind the boulder, muttering to himself, "Use the skill [Intermediate Taming]."
The barrier of the hot spring is like an automatic monster-spawning script. Shu Mo turned a good fighting game into a placement game. Her experience is increasing every day. She did not waste the skill points she gained from leveling up, and learned a lot of useful skills to prepare for emergencies.
After upgrading from [Primary Taming] to [Intermediate Taming], summoners no longer need to touch the monster's body with their hands when taming it. This is perfect for dealing with white fluff that is still suspended in the air in a dizzy state.
The white fluffy creatures realized something was wrong and turned around, only to run into a giant dragon with a fierce aura that appeared out of nowhere. They were so scared that their souls flew away, and a dazzling white light immediately appeared on their bodies.
The giant dragon suddenly spread its wings, raised its head toward the sky and let out a high-pitched roar.
The numerous sound waves seemed to become substantial, spreading out in circles like ripples. The white fluffy creatures that were affected by the sound froze up and just stood there in mid-air.
The skill's beam of light hit the white fluffy creature that carried the spirit core.
The individual strength of Bai Rongrong is quite weak, otherwise ordinary players would not want to capture him and use him as a light bulb. The combat power of a single monster was approximately equal to that of the lowest-level C-class monster. In addition, it was in a special state at this time. After a symbolic resistance, it was easily subdued by Shu Mo.
[Congratulations to the player for successfully conquering "Bai Rongrong"! 】
The reminder popped up and Shu Mo breathed a sigh of relief.
The summoner's personal panel shows the number and detailed information of the summoned beasts currently owned. At this time, Shu Mo's panel is showing:
[Current total number of summoned beasts: 608]
Minus one black and white one, the remaining 607 are all fluffy white.
Shu Mo looked carefully at the numbers above and broke into a sweat.
Wow, more than 600 white fluffs, equivalent to a medium-sized group of monsters.
The monsters that form monster groups are generally very weak, and most of them are low-level C-level monsters like Jackdaws. A small monster group of more than 100 is as powerful as an ordinary B-level monster. A medium-sized monster group of more than 300 corresponds to an A-level monster. A large monster group of more than 1,000 is as powerful as an ordinary S-level boss.
The situation of a group of monsters like Bai Rongrong that share a spirit core is even more special. Because of their tacit cooperation, their strength is higher than that of ordinary monster groups.
There are more than six hundred of them, which is basically consistent with Mo Bai’s description of “close to S-level monsters”.
Of course, even if they are all A-level monsters, there are huge differences in their strengths, and the level is just a rough division range.
Ordinary monster groups cannot be subdued directly like this, and it is also difficult to command them. Unlike Bai Rongrong, you only need to talk to the one with the spirit core.
Shu Mo looked at his little messenger with joy in his eyes.
The effect of the dragon's roar had long ended, but the white fluff was no longer anxiously trying to escape. They floated in the air, swaying, and gathered into a hemisphere around Shu Mo, with her as the center. @Infinite good articles, all in
A few of them even accidentally touched Shu Mo's cheeks. Their furry little bodies rubbed against his skin, which made him feel itchy. They were like a ball of cotton that had been dried in the sun, and their scent was clean and warm.
Originally, seeing them scattered in the vast sky, Shu Mo had not realized what more than six hundred meant. But now, the white fluffy flocks crowded in front of her like primary school students waiting to listen to the principal's speech, and the scene suddenly looked quite spectacular.
The white fluff with white light flashing all over its body floated down, and the other white fluffs all moved out of the way to make way for it.
The shiny white fluff slowly landed in Shu Mo's palm.
Shu Mo opened his mouth, but suddenly he didn't know how to communicate with it.
Only then did she realize how much less hassle it was to have a talking summoned beast.
She looked at Mo Bai for help.
When their eyes met, the latter understood. "C-level monsters have low intelligence and are basically unable to communicate. Summoners can only issue commands using skills. However, White Fluffy is an elemental elf, which is quite special. It is much smarter than ordinary C-level monsters. You can communicate with it using simple sentences, and it will understand."
Shu Mo suddenly realized.
She clasped her hands together, held the glittering white fluff in her palms, thought for a moment, and asked the question that concerned her most: "Can you teleport with me?"
The shining white fluffy thing took a while to understand, and its round little body leaned forward and then backward. Given that the dividing line between its head and body was very blurred, Shu Mo felt that this should be the way white fluffy nodded.
She said happily, "Great! Then take me to teleport now and try it out."
After saying that, Shu Mo turned to look at Mo Bai, wanting to invite him to join him, but the young man shook his head and refused, "It takes too much mana to teleport two people together. I'll wait for you here."
"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to find me later?" Shu Mo couldn't help but ask.
"There is telepathy between the summoned beast and its master. I will find you. What's more, Mo Bai paused and gave up. "It's okay."
Shu Mo always felt that the few seconds he paused were a little subtle, but Mo Bai had already taken a step back, calmly folded his arms and looked up at the white fluff all over the sky.
The white fluffy creatures seemed to be a little afraid of him because of his "fierce" roar just now. They flew around him one by one, leaving a vacuum area of at least two meters between them and Mo Bai.
Shu Mo gave instructions, "Use half of your total mana to teleport me."
She was careful and saved half of her magic power to avoid teleporting too far away and being unable to come back for a while because of running out of magic power. It would take time for Mo Bai to get there, and it would be terrible if he was attacked by monsters while he was away.
When the white fluffs heard the order, they rushed forward and surrounded Shu Mo, with white light glowing on their bodies.
She felt as if she was trapped in a ball of soft cotton, and before she could react, the scenery in front of her had changed... but it seemed that it had not changed completely.
Shu Mo: "Hmm?"
The white fluff that covered her eyes dissipated, and the little body floating in the air trembled as if it was gasping for breath.
But they are exhausted.
Shu Mo heard a familiar voice, "The teleportation distance of light magic is actually very short, and it is usually used to save lives in critical moments. The reason why Bai Rongrong can teleport such a long distance is because it is small and light enough - once it takes a person with it, it will be instantly transformed back to its original form."
Shu Mo turned his head and saw Mo Bai walking towards him slowly from where he had just stood. The straight-line distance between the two was probably about... thirty meters.
The corners of her mouth twitched.
In other words... even if Bai Rongrong used up all his magic power, he could only teleport her a distance of sixty to seventy meters.
It seems that the dream of relying on white fluff to travel is no longer possible.
Shu Mo sighed. She wanted to take a break on the way back.
"Seventy meters is already very good in actual combat. The attack range of most monsters is not that far. If the surrounding terrain is more diverse, it is entirely possible to directly escape from the battle." Mo Bai comforted.
He has no say in hotel management, but he is an expert when it comes to monsters.
As a giant dragon standing at the top of the pyramid, Mo Bai's racial memory includes introductions to most monsters. Coupled with the knowledge he gained from traveling around the world in search of volcanoes over the years, his introduction is no less profound than Shu Mo's system.
After hearing what he said, Shu Mo immediately felt better.
"Do they have any other useful skills?"
Bai Rongrong can't speak, so Shu Mo simply let Mo Bai be their temporary spokesperson.
The white furries hid behind Shu Mo, only revealing a bit of their snow-white bodies as they stared at the terrifying dragon quietly.
——The legendary dragon!
White Fluffs: ...Wow!
Shu Mo held his forehead, feeling that this was just like playing "Eagle Catches Chicken". Behind her is a group of noisy chicks, and she is the old hen protecting her chicks.
Mo Bai glanced at them, and the white fluff began to tremble.
Mo Bai: “…”
He introduced helplessly, "Bai Rongrong has a gentle personality and is good at defensive magic. In addition to teleportation, the most useful skill for you should be [Holy Shield]. After the skill is activated, it can resist any damage for a certain period of time - whether it is physical attack or spell attack."
"How long it lasts depends on your own strength, remaining mana, and the strength of the opponent's attack. With Bai Rongrong's strength, you should be able to withstand a full-strength attack from an S-level monster. If it's a monster below A-level, no matter how it attacks, it won't hurt you."
Along with Mo Bai's explanation, the white fluff behind Shu Mo slowly came out under the command of the shining white fluff, and formed a protective shield in the air.
Mo Bai: "...It's probably like this."
The white fluffy ones plucked up their courage and erected the "shield" between Mo Bai and Shu Mo, and the latter's eyes suddenly became white.
Mo Bai's voice came from the other side of the cotton wall, "The disadvantage of casting spells like Bai Rongrong is that it blocks your eyes a bit."
He said calmly, "But it suits you just fine."
Shu Mo: “…”
Isn’t it?
In actual combat, the summoner's position is actually further back than that of the priest. The priest will occasionally move around to get as close as possible to treat those melee professions who are not aware of the situation and are running around, while the summoner is a pure fountain commander.
They put in all their efforts in normal times, so when the real battle comes, they just need to find a secluded place to squat, wave flags and cheer - almost all summoner skills can be released remotely.
But sometimes when I am alone, I will be afraid of sudden attacks. If I had an extra shield around me at this time, how safe it would be!
Shu Mo couldn't help but sigh that the new summoned beast that Mo Bai found for her was perfect for her.
She even suspected whether this [Holy Shield] skill was also calculated by Mo Bai. The little black dragon and the white fluffy dragon, the former is good at attacking while the latter is good at defending, which just complement each other.
"It would be great if there was another monster that could carry me." Shu Mo sighed.
That's perfect!
The little black dragon is almost a flawless pentagonal warrior that can both attack and defend. According to the dragon himself, its flying speed is almost unmatched by any monster.
It’s a pity that he is injured now and can’t fly, and he will be easily discovered by other players if he runs on land. Shu Mokong had a monster with unparalleled strength, but he couldn't use it as a vehicle. He could only watch it, and he felt a little unhappy.
When preparing to return, Shu Mo suddenly realized a problem.
"Oh, right? We can't just let them float back with me. Is there any way to hide the white fluff temporarily?"
She said, making a small circle with her hands, "Like a Poké Ball or something..."
Mo Bai frowned, "What is that?"
It seems that "The Coldest Apocalypse" is different from other business simulation games and doesn't like to play with memes. Shu Mo feels very sorry about that.
"But I have seen summoners collect their monsters, but I don't know how they did it." Mo Bai tilted his head. This question touched on his blind spot in knowledge. "Have you never learned a similar skill?"
Shu Mo was reminded by him and quickly opened the summoner panel.
Sure enough, there was a line of small words in the job description, "Summoners can put monsters back into their backpacks at any time."
Universal backpack! Shu Mo exclaimed.
There are a few more lines below.
"But remember to feed it on time, otherwise the summoned beast will gradually become weaker without supplies."
Shu Mo followed suit and imagined the scene.
If a summoner forgets to feed one of the summoned beasts because there are too many of them, will the name of the item in the backpack change from [White Bear Beast] to [Dead White Bear Beast]?
She shuddered, having very little confidence in her memory.
After all, she can even kill a cactus...
Shu Mo glanced around and found that the next description said, "Summoners can also store monster rations in their backpacks and choose to automatically retrieve them. The monsters will then find food on their own when they are hungry."
Great, this thing is easier to grow than a cactus!
"Wait, then Mo Bai, can you also be put into the backpack?" Shu Mo suddenly had an idea, "I don't know what the backpack looks like, but since the rations can be automatically fed if they are put in, then if I put the furniture in, can you settle down in it? This way, we can even save on staff dormitories."
Considering that the gaming backpack has an almost infinite internal space like Doraemon's four-dimensional T-pocket, Shu Mo thinks it must be very spacious inside.
She turned her head with sparkling eyes, "Do you want to go in and take a look?"
"I don't want it!" Mo Bai was like a little lion with its fur standing on end, with the word "rejection" written all over his body.
Shu Mo: "Really not?"
Mo Bai said firmly, "No!! I don't want it!!"
Shu Mo sighed regretfully, "Okay."
When Mo Bai turned around, she muttered softly, "Why does he look like Pikachu..."
A little dragon yearning for freedom?
"What?" The boy turned around alertly.
Shu Mo: "...It's okay."
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